God Killer

() The old and the young walk through the garden-like villa area in a leisurely manner, chatting while walking, just like two old friends who have never made friends for a walk.

Among them, the blond young man said: "My old friend, when did your daughter fall in love with such vulgar music? This kind of music makes me feel like I have been banished to hell by God."

Nalan Chu shrugged and said: "My daughter never liked this kind of music, and even hated it. She once said that this is also called music? It's just a way to make noise. Those who like this kind of music are My apprentice is a ghost."

"Oh, I see, remember, is your daughter remembering your apprentice?"

Nalan Chu said with some headache: "It would be fine if it's just a remembrance, things are more troublesome than this."

At this moment, the two of them had arrived in front of Nalan Jinfeng's villa, and the door of Nalan Jinfeng's villa opened without knocking.

Nalan Jinfeng walked out of it, and in Nalan Jinfeng's arms was a ghost in a neat suit but with empty eyes.

"Uncle Dracula, it's been a long time. I remember the last time I saw you, it was still in Paris. It was snowing heavily at that time. You said you would take me to see the most spectacular scenery in the world, and then you carried the six-year-old I climbed the Eiffel Tower and I got a cold for a whole week? But you don't look the same as you did then."

Dracula IV laughed and said: "You little girl, I haven't seen you for decades, and you will turn over old scores as soon as you meet." Dracula looked at the ghost horse, and then said: "My princess, what are you doing?" doing what?"

Nalan Jinfeng held the ghostly horse on his arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Show me my boyfriend."

Dracula looked at Nalan Chu beside him.

Nalan Chu said with a headache: "I said that things are more complicated."

Dracula then smiled and said: "My princess, if you want to resurrect your lover, you can come to your uncle for this matter. You should know that your uncle is an expert in this area. Under God, No one knows better than we how to bring a person back to life."

Nalan Jinfeng shook his head again and again and said: "How can it be, what I want is my ghost horse, not being made into your servant by uncle you."

Dracula still had a smile on his face, looked carefully at the ghost horse and said: "Nalanchu, my old friend, this apprentice of yours is still saved."

Nalan was taken aback for a moment, and wondered: "Really, but his spirit has dissipated."

Nalan Jinfeng originally thought that Dracula was going to turn the ghost horse into his slave, but now it seemed that the situation was different. Nalan Jinfeng hurried down the steps, looking expectantly at Dracula .

Dracula said with a smile: "My princess, the soul of the ghost horse has dissipated. Even God may not be able to wake him up again, but I don't know what method you used to get out of the soul that remained in his corpse." It has aroused something in him, so it is possible to completely revive him. However, I can't guarantee how much the memory can be restored. "

Nalan Jinfeng was stunned for a moment, and then almost jumped up with joy, "Dear Uncle Dracula, come in, come in, tell me what I should do to wake up the ghost."

Speaking of which, Nalan Jinfeng dragged Dracula into the villa. Nalanchu stood at the door and no one answered him, feeling all sorts of discomfort in his heart.

It is said that girls are extroverted, this girl, she is not like his own, his father seems to be picked up by Nalan Jinfeng from the garbage dump at the door.

While thinking about Nalan Chu, he walked into the villa shaking his head.

He didn't quite agree with the matter between Nalan Jinfeng and Guima, he always felt that Nalan Jinfeng should find a more useful man instead of his apprentice Guima, but since Guima's death, He knew exactly what Nalan Jinfeng was doing, and Nalan Chu understood that this pair of mandarin ducks might not be broken up by him, and even life and death could not break them up. How much power does this old man have to break them up?

Nalan Chu let out a long sigh, exhaled a thick breath, and was about to enter the villa.

At this time, a figure quietly came behind Nalan Chu and said in a low voice, "Master, the people from the Dripping Blood Sect are here."

Nalan Chu frowned, turned and walked away.

In the early morning of winter, even the sun is shining with coolness.

This is the season when yang declines and yin triumphs.

Zheng Xian lay on the bed all night. Although he didn't fall asleep, he was in good spirits. The force of vitality that washed away the sea of ​​energy in his mind consumed more than 5000. This kind of tit-for-tat consumption, a force of vitality, will only be eliminated after being washed back and forth hundreds of times.

After brushing his teeth, Zheng Xian drove to the Sixth Business Division. On the way, Zheng Xian frowned slightly. It seemed that several villas had moved in. Is this villa district going to be popular?

Zheng Xian rented here for the sake of quietness, but not only did a young lady with no musical taste come here, so many people lived here, it was really a bit embarrassing.

Zheng Xian drove all the way to the sixth business department.

He went straight to the fourth floor, and as soon as he entered the fourth floor, Zheng Xian discovered that there was an extra silkworm cocoon on the bronze god tree.

There were five silkworm cocoons on the original bronze god tree that were constantly being drawn to produce various things related to the power of vitality. Now there is one more silkworm cocoon, but this silkworm cocoon was not drawn with blood, it just hung like that and was sealed. I haven't had time to arrange a blood draw car, or there are other reasons.

Zheng Xian suddenly felt that the person hanging on it might be Cao Wang. Judging from the recent work of the Sixth Business Department, no one else should be qualified to be listed here.

They actually captured King Cao.

Zheng Xian stopped and lingered for a while, then went all the way down to the bottom floor, first went to the maintenance room to get his colony armor back.

At this time, the colonization armor has taken on a new look, with brand new withering stones inlaid on it.

Zheng Xian touched it, and then communicated with Wu in Neizhong. Zheng Xian called Wu to record all the repairs, including whether there was any information uploaded, or whether anyone tried to upload information. The result was good. Obviously, the sixth business department I still trust the Annihilation Warrior, and there is no such problem at all.

Then Zheng Xian met No. [-] who also came here to acquire armor.

No. [-] looks like he just woke up, a little rough, not too long hair is still the same ponytail for thousands of years, wearing a tight vest, a pair of army green wide crotch pants, a pair of military shoes, although there is nothing wrong with this outfit The breath that a woman should have, but it gives people a sense of sassyness. No matter whether Number Nine is or not, this is what a heroine should look like.

Of course, if there was no smile on No. [-]'s face at this time, it would be more like a heroine.

No. [-] looked at Zheng Xian and showed a sweet smile, but Zheng Xian knew very well that this woman who loves to laugh always smiles like this when she sees everyone. She looks harmless, but the one who is far more serious than her is always serious. A sister with a face is much more terrifying.

There was nothing to say between Zheng Xian and No. [-], they nodded and left the maintenance room.

Zheng Xian was about to leave the Sixth Business Division, when he happened to receive a notice from Er Gouzi to hold a meeting.

The meeting room is the fitness center, which has always been the most popular place among the annihilation fighters.

Here Zheng Xian saw the Thorn of the Northern Army. One of the three guys seemed to be seriously injured, and his complexion is still pale. Chest expanders compete.

It was not easy for them to retreat unscathed under so many corpse soldiers chasing after them.

Under the circumstances at the time, it was not bad to be able to survive.

Zheng Xian felt that this time he could get rid of his bad reputation as a broom star. After all, one of the guys who acted with him this time was alive and well.

As for the one hundred sergeants who supported them, they were not part of their team.

Seeing Zheng Xian coming, the three soldiers certainly wouldn't give Zheng Xian a big smile like No. [-] did. In fact, they hated Zheng Xian, a guy surrounded by three women, no, hate this word More relevant.

Then No. [-] and No. [-] walked in. No. [-]'s broken limbs had been reattached. Although they were wearing bandages, there should be no serious problems with the many medical equipment of the Sixth Business Division and the vital fluid.

Unexpectedly by Zheng Xian, Er Gouzi walked in with injuries all over his body.

Zheng Xian started with Er Gouzi and Cao Wang, but after looking at it, he didn't think it looked like it. There was a shocking scratch on Er Gouzi's face. No matter how you looked at it, the scratch looked like it came from Nightingale's mech claw .

what happened?Seeing the strength of Nightingale's attack, it seems that Er Gouzi's life was wanted!There is no look of mercy at all.

At this time, Zheng Xian recalled that when he was at the airport, Er Gouzi once said that what Nightingale wanted most now was his life. He didn't take Er Gouzi's words seriously, but unexpectedly, these words were not just casual words.

The injury on Er Gouzi's body was obviously caused not long ago.

This also meant that Nightingale had come out of the underground palace and returned to the Sixth Business Division.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Zheng Xian's forehead.

Er Gouzi didn't care about the embarrassing scars on his body, and walked in openly.

The Thor of the Northern Army seemed to respect Er Gouzi quite a lot, including No. [-] and No. [-], they all stood up immediately, adopting the standard stance unique to soldiers.

Wearing a gorgeous sky blue coat that makes people feel itchy whenever they see it, silver-white spectacle frames, and shiny long hair, Er Gouzi is always so cool.

At this moment, he was holding an ice pack in his hand, applied it to his cheek, waved his hand casually and said, "Sit down."

Er Gouzi first looked at Zheng Xian with a kind of pity.

Zheng Xian was taken aback for a moment, surprised, and then understood the source of the look, because one came in from behind Er Gouzi.

The figure of a nightingale.

The mechanical sound of Nightingale's unique mecha stepping on the ground brought a lot of pressure to Zheng Xian. Seeing Nightingale walking over step by step, Zheng Xian, whose scalp was numb, was already ready to give it a go.

Although he had vaguely felt that the nightingale would not kill him, but a woman's heart is on the line, let alone a woman with her face covered?

Er Gouzi's eyes clearly told Zheng Xian that you are miserable, and he almost wrote the words "you are dead" on his face with a pen.