God Killer

() Zheng Xian saw that Nightingale had no problem moving through the miasma, so he also jumped off the ten-meter-high platform and moved towards the cage.

In the cage, Deputy Director Lin's face was ashen, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't make a sound.

Next to Deputy Director Lin was the old sweet potato man, but the old sweet potato man was fine and still wretched. Seeing the arrival of Nightingale Zheng Xian, he waved his hands excitedly.

What surprised Zheng Xian was that there was another woman lying in the cage.

The woman didn't make a sound, and her long golden hair like waves of wheat showed that she was not of the oriental race.

At this time, there was this small red spot on the woman's forehead, as if a red pill was pasted on it.

From Zheng Xian's point of view, this woman looks like a goddess, the kind of classical goddess in Greek mythology, if this woman still has this elegant temperament after opening her eyes, then she is simply a goddess. The fallen goddess.

Nightingale ran to the front of the cage, and was about to touch the cage, but was stopped by the old sweet potato wave.

Nightingale glanced at the woman lying on the ground, she seemed to be quite familiar with this woman, and then took a closer look at the cage.

In Zheng Xian's eyes, there is a dark stellar energy swimming around in this cage. The stellar energy is much more powerful than the power of vitality, so it is really difficult to attack.

Nightingale stood in front of the cage and pondered for a long time, but she couldn't seem to find a way out, so she stretched out her mecha claws and grabbed the cage.

……

In the command center, Tu Jun and eleven other pillars, plus Er Gouzi, don't look very good-looking.

Although the Thorn of the Northern Army escaped by chance, he suffered serious injuries all over his body. He has already been sent for treatment at this time, and he does not know when he will be able to recover his combat effectiveness.

However, Zheng Xian and Nightingale have never heard of it, and the helicopter took off several times to search but failed to find it.

Cao Wang's subordinates, those corpse soldiers did not leave Cao Tomb Mountain as they had expected at first, but guarded several exits of Cao Wang Palace like guards.

Obviously, he wanted to regard Cao Wangdian as his long-term entrenched place.This seems to be the rhythm of King of the Mountain.

This made all the elders and grandchildren curious. They didn't know what kind of tricks King Cao was playing. The idea of ​​a cultivator is very unusual, let alone a cultivator who has been sleeping for thousands of years. King Cao's true intention.

But no matter what King Cao's intentions are, a thousand years have passed, and when he wakes up at this time, he will definitely have a lot of surprises, which need to be digested.

But this is not a surprise, after all, this palace of King Cao is the territory of King Cao. It seems more normal for him to wake up and stay at his home.

At this time, [-] troops are rushing towards this side from different directions, and in at most an hour, these troops will arrive, and then they will directly smash the Cao Wang Palace into powder.

If these 1 people can't kill King Cao, they are also prepared to level Cao's grave at that time. At that time, it will not be an explosion of the mountain to open the way, but a landslide of jade shattering, destroying everything!

Even the Longevity Monument was destroyed together.

This is the idea of ​​Twelve Pillars, and their eldest grandsons don't have the courage yet.

The Twelve Pillars naturally have their own insights, and they have a clearer understanding of the existence of the Monument Casting Realm than the eldest grandsons.

They even gave up the stele of longevity, which shows how much they attach importance to King Cao who is in the realm of casting a stele.

At this time, all the villagers in Caojia Village have been transferred and guarded. Dozens of withering stones are inlaid on the tall pillars around them.

These withering stones pulled out a light curtain, covering all of them.

King Cao's bloodline is definitely very dangerous under the current circumstances. As long as there is King Cao's bloodline, King Cao may be reincarnated or possessed. No one can leave. If Cao Wang is born and sees no one dies, the future fate of the villagers of Caojia Village may be quite bad. That is something that no one wants to see. Even the twelve pillars are not born It is best to avoid such things as murderous maniacs who kill hundreds of villagers at every turn, if they can be avoided.

The expression on Er Gouzi's face was quite ugly. He did not know where he found a chair, and he also sat in the command center, and chose the middle position, quite prominent, quite above everyone, He didn't feel that being surrounded by people was a bit like being tortured.

If Mr. Zheng died, it might not be unexpected. Numbers [-] and [-] were trained by him alone. If they died, he would feel very uncomfortable, but why is Nightingale silent?

At this moment, Tu Jun said, "Gouzi, when will your Godhunter be in place?"

Er Gouzi snorted heavily and said, "I won't take care of the Godhunters when they come. I'm in charge of the fourth floor and the first floor. You'd better go to Lao Lin. Besides, why did you call the Godhunters over?" ? Their combat ability, their high-pressure jet battle armor can only fill in the hole here, it has no effect, and if they come here, they will die in vain. If they die, wouldn’t the domestic immortal cultivators go to hell?"

Tu Jun has long been used to Er Gouzi's sulky way of speaking. Ever since he was five years old and knew that he was a head lower than them, this guy seems to have never been smooth, and has always been full of anger.

The command room fell silent again.

After a long time, Wu Qi said: "The old men were waiting for news from our side. After we got the Yemei Golden Lotus and decided on the ownership, they started to draw lots for life and death. Now it is obvious that there will be no good from our side. The news is over, have they already started drawing lots?"

As soon as this sentence was said, all the eldest grandsons of Twelve Pillars became a little nervous.

It's a matter of great importance, and they have to be nervous.

It can be said that this lottery will determine their fate, whether to continue to hold the diamond key until they get the shining power, or to spit out the key and become a small family of ordinary people, even like the person who wandered on the street picking up garbage but didn't care. The sons who are allowed to leave the city are average.

But Tu Jun said: "The lottery has been postponed, we have to wait until King Cao is killed, anyway, the life-prolonging elixir has not yet been refined. No matter how early the lottery is, you won't be able to eat it."

"Is this King Cao really that powerful?" Qin Chuan was in poor health, stayed up all night without rest, and his face began to turn pale.

Tu Jun and the others fell silent. They couldn't imagine how much trouble a person, even if he was an immortal cultivator, could cause trouble.A guy who was killed by a mortal to cast a monument?Very powerful?

In this mortal world, the highest cultivation they have ever seen is only the Gang Qi realm. They have never heard of the many realms behind, not to mention seeing them, so they have no consideration for the existence of the Monument Casting realm. For reference, their fear of King Cao was more due to King Cao's ability to train nearly two thousand elite soldiers into soldiers.

Not to mention them, even Er Gouzi, who deals with immortal cultivators all day, has a very weak understanding of the existence of the realm of casting monuments, because he never thought of confronting the existence of the realm of casting monuments.

In the mortal world, casting a stele is almost a myth.

At this time, Er Gouzi is thinking about whether to release all the spare annihilation fighters he trained at that time.

Er Gouzi is a person who lives his life. Ever since he knew that he is a head shorter than others, he always has a sense of crisis, just like the nature of rodents. He likes to hoard food. Er Gouzi hoards some spare annihilation fighters, but The number is really not much.

Deputy Director Lin consumed too many of his Annihilation Warriors at one time. Eighteen Annihilation Warriors were all buried in the Immortal Realm. This was completely unexpected at first, and there were only five of his spare Annihilation Warriors left in his hand. There are still many deficiencies in actual combat, and these fighters are quite unstable. Recently, three spare annihilation fighters had allergic reactions when they injected the vitality liquid, and became useless.

Although the remaining five annihilation fighters are also from the military background, they are his subordinates. Basically, they can completely obey his command and can be regarded as direct descendants. This is his last strength. If it is exposed too early, if it is revealed again If there is a mistake, he, the deputy director of the fourth floor, may have to pat his ass and leave.

After leaving the Sixth Division of Business, could he return to his father's army?This is something Er Gouzi is absolutely unwilling to do.

At the thought of returning to the army, Er Gouzi became anxious.

At this time, Er Gouzi was a little hesitant.

……

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was really surprising that thunder was rolling in the midst of winter.

At this time, the flames were rolling in the Dragon and Tiger Pill Stove, and the eight Taoist priests were sweating profusely, with a jade coin in their mouths, and the fans in their hands kept fanning.

At this time, the pill furnace had been burnt into golden color, and a dragon and a tiger on the pill furnace were wandering around endlessly, like revolving lanterns.

Daoist Longhu is holding a peach wood sword, his eyes are shining brightly, and he is cutting and chopping beside the pill furnace from time to time. For some reason, he must think that Daoist Longhu is quite funny. Useless flower shelves.

Only those who can cultivate to a certain level can see it. At this time, the back hall of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple is full of gods and ghosts, almost filled with them, like sardines in cans.

These gods and ghosts are all ghosts and gods in the mountains, there are wild ghosts in the dead mountains, there are elves who grow into trees, and there are monsters cultivated by wild beasts. Their targets are all the treasures in the dragon and tiger pill furnace.

The four major difficulties in alchemy.

One is that it is hard to find materials for genius treasures.

The second is that it is hard to find a high-grade alchemy furnace.

The third is that the fire is difficult to control.

Four is the demon infested.

The hardest thing to cultivate in the world is not the human race, but those tree spirits and beast monsters known as the gods of heaven and earth. I am afraid that their practice for hundreds of years may not be as good as ordinary people for one or two years. With a heavy heart of coveting, every time an immortal makes alchemy, he can always attract the surrounding mountain ghosts to come and harass him.

There are always strange beasts and monsters hanging around some geniuses and treasures. They are not protecting the geniuses and treasures, but because the geniuses and treasures have not yet formed, they are waiting for them to swallow them when they are mature. The reason why genius treasures are rare.

Every time the mahogany sword in the hands of Master Longhu slashed, at least a dozen monsters were killed, intimidating other monsters so that they did not dare to approach.

In the other hand of Daoist Longhu, he held a water purification vase. Whenever a soul was cut by him, he put it into the water purification vase.

Those soul fragments were spewed out as soon as they were turned in the water purification vase. Afterwards, these souls helped Daoist Longhu guard the alchemy furnace, becoming a kind of Taoist soldiers.

The nun Ganoderma lucidum stood by, not daring to speak, not daring to breathe loudly, holding her throat, frowning, exhausting all her wisdom, desperately learning the refining process of Baodan.

Longhu Mountain is inherited by blood, and in the generation of Daoist Longhu, only one Ganoderma lucidum is born, and there is no male, so Lingzhi will become the Jurchen of Longhushan.

Not only Daoist Longhu put in a lot of effort, but Ganoderma lucidum himself also worked hard, trying his best to inherit the orthodoxy and not be seen clearly by others.

Ganoderma lucidum is not that arrogant, but she is always despised by others because she is not a male, and Longhushan seems to be cursed, always a single pass, and gave birth to a daughter, and finally had to recruit a son-in-law to maintain Orthodoxy!

Ganoderma lucidum's father, Longhu Zhenren, recruited his son-in-law, so people always joked about Longhushan, saying that there are tigers but no dragons in Longhushan, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and outsiders have always taken advantage of it.

It's not that there are no women in Longhushan who want to become real people, but women's cultivation of immortality is often much more difficult. In the end, the mother of Ganoderma lucidum is the one who cultivates immortality and cannot recruit a husband into his family and maintain the orthodoxy.

So from the age of ten, after knowing its own destiny, Ganoderma lucidum has worked hard to prove itself by putting in ten times more effort than ordinary people.

Ganoderma lucidum is intelligent and talented, and with her own hard work, her achievements are not low. Over time, Lingzhi, who is always despised by others, finds out that those who despise her are all a bunch of straw bags of dung buckets, and she is the most likely No. [-] in Longhu Mountain. Jurchens.

In this way, Ganoderma lucidum has an appearance that looks arrogant to everyone.

The last time she secretly went to the Immortal World, Lingzhi just wanted to prove herself, but unexpectedly, she suffered the greatest setback in her life. Not only did she lose the Sapphire Heavenly Gate, the scrolls were withdrawn, but also her body that had been treasured for many years and had not been shown to anyone.

The hatred in Ganoderma lucidum's heart was so loud that it was hard to express it, and he just waited for the alchemy to be completed, and killed that hateful and contemptible guy with his sword.