God Killer

Chapter 171 Passive

() Thinking of this, Zheng Xian's outstretched hand immediately stopped slightly, and then Zheng Xian carefully observed the camera, and saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the bottom of the camera.

But from Zheng Xian's angle, if you don't move the camera away, you can't see the situation under the camera.

Zheng Xian got out of his body in a flash of thought, and got under the camera to take a look. Zheng Xian couldn't help but gasp.

I saw a thin metal sheet under this small and unremarkable camera, just a little smaller than the base of the camera. There are two wires on the base, which go straight down and are finally connected to the heating box under the window sill.

As long as Zheng picks up the camera first, the two wires will be connected to the iron plate, and then the wires will be connected, and the current will make the bomb connected by the two wires explode at once, blowing up the people in the whole room. Blow up the whole building.

Fortunately, Zheng Xian is a cultivator, so he can leave his mind. Otherwise, he would never be able to discover the secrets under the camera, and he would not be able to see it unless he moved the camera away. Once the camera is removed, the result is self-evident.

These immortal cultivators can be called terrorists. Is this the immortal cultivators that the annihilation warriors came into contact with?These immortal cultivators are simply not the same as those that Zheng Xian had contacted in the past.

The immortal cultivators that Zheng Xian came into contact with before were like stray dogs. Once they were discovered, they immediately fled around. Zheng Xian's role has always been a hunter.

But now these immortal cultivators have been discovered. Although they also chose to escape, they still did not forget to plot Zheng Xian's life. In exchange, Zheng Xian became the prey.

This was the third time Zheng Xian was attacked. If Zheng Xian hadn't been careful this time, although he might not have been killed directly, he would have lost his skin if he didn't die.

Zheng Xianzheng secretly called out luck in his heart, when there was a beep sound from under the heating box, Zheng Xian's nerves suddenly tightened, and then, a huge explosion exploded in the heating box, a huge wave of air, a huge The impact and explosive force instantly engulfed Zheng Xian.

Seen from a distance, the house Zheng Xian lives in looks like a tongue of flames, a huge flame leans out from the window, shakes twice, then shrinks back, and then thick smoke billows, and the police station Same black smoke.

The whole building was shaken, rickety and about to collapse at any moment.

Ordinary residents in the building were frightened and began to run away screaming.

Fortunately, after working hours, there are not many people at home.

Not long after, the disgraced Zheng Xian got out of the building carrying two fainted adults and a child in his arms.

Not long after, half of the six-story building collapsed, and an unknown number of lives were buried in the ruins.

Zheng Xian turned his head to look at the ruins, and his heart finally became angry.

Now things have nothing to do with work!

Zheng Xian looked around, there must be immortal cultivators staying here, the bomb is a double mechanism, either Zheng Xian will open it himself, if Zheng Xian did not open it, then someone outside will open it manually, in short, as long as Zheng Xian comes back to check, it will definitely Will be bombed!

Those cameras are just baits one by one, specially attracting Zheng Xian to dive into the baits.

What a deep thought!

Zheng Xian couldn't find the cultivator who didn't know where he was hiding, so he could only wait for the reinforcements to arrive

At around six o'clock in the evening, an unremarkable black car stopped in front of Zheng Xian.The car door opened, Zheng Xian glanced into the car, and then the expression on his face couldn't be concentrated, this is the reinforcement that Zheng Xian never expected.

nightingale!

Nightingale was sitting in the car at this time, her whole body was still pitch-black, her hands and feet were covered with mechas, her slender thighs were stretched tightly by the tights, and the sitting posture in the car made her legs look more slender and elongated. Still wearing the somewhat exaggerated huge helmet, only the lips and chin are exposed.

To be honest, Zheng Xian felt uncomfortable all over when he saw Nightingale. This woman once beat him black and blue, and beat him continuously for several days. Zheng Xian didn't even have the chance to fight back. Dare to offend.

Zheng Xian felt that this woman could kill him at any time and was a great threat to him. If Zheng Xian was not a cultivator, he would not have this feeling, but Zheng Xian is a cultivator now, and the nightingale in front of him It is an existence that specializes in hunting immortal cultivators, and there is no fire and water between them. Once his identity is revealed, this nightingale will become the most terrifying enemy at any time and put him to death.

The ancients often said that being with a king is like accompanying a tiger. Zheng Xian felt this feeling by the side of this silent and non-existent woman.

Zheng Xian hesitated for a while, and finally got into the car. Sitting next to this woman exuding a cold aura all over her body, Zheng Xian felt uncomfortable all over and felt twisted everywhere.At this time, Zheng Xian looked at the empty seats in the front row and regretted it. He knew that he should sit in the front.

Nightingale is such an existence. If you stay far away, this person will seem to not exist at all, but the closer you get, the more you will feel the icy aura emanating from her, which can make people freeze. freezing cold.

The car drove all the way to the outskirts of the city. On the way, Nightingale threw a bag over. Inside the bag were a few withering stones.

Zheng first replaced the withering stones on the armor. The grade of these withering stones seemed to be a little higher than before.This is good news for Zheng Xian.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, the car was parked at the edge of the city, and the driver began to doze off. Obviously, he had received an order not to speak, ask questions, or answer questions.

Treat all staff in other departments as air, this is the truth that Zheng Xian understood when he was in Hunting God's office.

Nightingale didn't intend to get off the car, and Zheng Xian naturally didn't get out of the car either. Zheng Xian knew that it was useless to say anything to Nightingale, and he couldn't get an answer if he asked any questions, so he dialed the command center on his mobile phone and asked, "The reinforcements have arrived. , what should I do next?"

At this time, Er Gouzi's voice came from the command room: "Everything is under the arrangement of Nightingale, and we are hurrying to determine the tide of those things."

Zheng first glanced at the nightingale next to him. If the silent nightingale, who seemed to be unable to make any sound at the end of the world, could arrange work for him, it would be hell.

But when he heard that Er Gouzi was looking for those guys' lair, Zheng Xian somewhat had hope in his heart, and now for him, it was right to just wait.

At this time, Zheng Xian was calm on the surface, but the anger in his heart was burning hotter and hotter.

Time passed by, Zheng Xian sat in the back seat, and it was better at first, but after a long time, he felt uncomfortable all over, because Nightingale sat there from the beginning to the end, and even Zheng Xian didn't move. She couldn't feel her breathing, as if sitting next to her was a corpse.

Zheng Xian was not afraid of corpses, he even ate corpses when he was buried in the cave, but the nightingale beside him still made Zheng Xian feel uncomfortable all over.

Zheng Xian closed his eyes to rest his mind, and it continued like this until more than three o'clock in the middle of the night. The car was getting colder and colder, and the driver had to turn on the car and turn on the air conditioner to keep warm, which made the air in the car more and more turbid. From time to time, I also began to feel a little irritable, and there was an irrepressible thing in my heart that was about to burst out.

At this moment, Nightingale, who had been sitting there all this time, suddenly moved, opened the car door and walked out.

Zheng Xian didn't fall asleep, he just rested his mind. He opened his eyes immediately, and at the same time, an order came from Zheng Xian's helmet, two simple words—action.

As if the rising river had found a gap, Zheng Xianteng bounced up, Zheng Xian's eyes were like wolves at this time.

Zheng Xiangen didn't know how to act, let alone where the target was. Fortunately, he didn't need to worry about these things, he just followed Nightingale.

Zheng Xian felt that the connection between Nightingale's huge periscope-like thing and the negative fourth floor was quite close, and it was not even comparable to them like annihilation fighters. Nightingale had a du li system.Perhaps these are the future evolution directions of the Annihilation Warrior, just like those experimental products that have been developed in the laboratory but have never been assembled.

Nightingale had absolutely no intention of explaining anything to Zheng Xian, and took out a huge box from the trunk.

The box was as black as ink, 1.5 meters long, 60 centimeters wide, and [-] meters high. It looked heavy, and the extremely thick nylon straps were stretched out of shape.

Nightingale carried it on her back, and kept rushing around the edge of the city like a ghost. Zheng Xian looked at the box curiously. The black color was like a coffin, and he followed the coffin all the way. Know if the omen is good or bad.

Obviously, this car parked here by choice. It is not too far away from the lairs of those immortal cultivators. That is to say, before Zheng Xian and the others arrived here, Er Gouzi had already found these immortal cultivators. .

Nightingale hurried all the way, and after ten minutes, she climbed to the top floor of a building and stopped.

This building has thirteen floors, and it is the tallest building in this area. Standing here is enough to see everything around.

Zheng Xian followed Nightingale and jumped to the top of the building, but soon realized that they were not the first to arrive.

There are already people on the top floor of this floor, two people are wrapped in thick quilts on the roof, their noses are blowing in the wind, each sitting on a bench, you lean on me, I lean on you, listless looking around.

When Zheng Xian frowned slightly, Nightingale had already appeared beside the two of them like a ghost. Before the other party realized that he wanted to yell and pulled out the flare gun at his waist to issue a signal, the short knife cut the spines of the two unlucky bastards. has been cut off.

Blood splashed out like two small waterfalls.

And Nightingale looked at the dark place in the distance as if nothing happened.

In Zheng Xian's eyes, these two men were cultivators of immortality, and at this moment, the power of vitality in their bodies seemed to be turned on, and it kept flowing out along the wounds on their necks towards the surroundings.

These are two D-level cultivators.

These two are obviously hiding on the roof of the building where they can see the surrounding situation, and the other party is indeed cautious enough.

However, Zheng Xian began to have a feeling of counterattack now. Since Zheng Xian entered the city, he has been suppressed and constantly passively attacked. Now the situation has changed.

Zheng first mobilized his electronic eyes and looked around. This is the edge of the city, which belongs to the old city, not the future direction of the city's development, so the buildings here look old, mostly in the style of the late 80s and [-]s, and the buildings have no No matter how it is planned, it looks like a mess. There are row upon row of buildings in a row, and several black chimneys are emitting billowing black smoke, which dyes the sky of this coastal city like black ink.

To be honest, Zheng Xian is a cultivator, so he doesn't want to be with chimneys. In the city, as long as Zheng Xian uses the power of vitality on his nose, he will find it difficult to breathe and the stench is unbearable, let alone staying under the chimney up.

Zheng first got the information, which marked the area where those cultivators were.

"There are about two hundred cultivators on the other side. Among them, there are at least three A-level cultivators, and no more than five. The rest are B, C, and D-level cultivators."

Zheng Xian was slightly taken aback. Two hundred immortal cultivators, this group of immortal cultivators must be too many. Could it be that he and Nightingale are going to take over each other's lair?This is a bit too unrealistic, right?

If there were dozens of opponents, relying on Nightingale's tyrannical strength, it might not be difficult to deal with them, but with more than 200 opponents, Zheng Xian felt that he would simply die if he charged forward.

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