God Killer

() 350th Five First Blood

Zhou Meiqi, who was wearing a white wedding dress, stretched out her hand and walked out slowly, holding Tu Jun who was wearing a cotton tunic with a stand-up collar.

Zhou Meiqi's face was not very beautiful, and her posture could only be considered above average, but wearing this wedding dress, she immediately possessed the beauty that overwhelmed the audience.

And Tu Jun was tall and straight, with a resolute appearance, and looked more masculine at this moment. These two people could be called male talents and female appearances.

As soon as the two appeared, they immediately became the focus of attention!

Accompanied by the wedding march, the two slowly walked onto the stage, surrounded by pink rose petals dancing, accompanied by fine snowflakes slowly falling in the air, creating an extraordinarily refined mood!

At this time in the capital, the traffic within ten kilometers around the central point of the highest pavilion, which is neither too high nor too large, began to be controlled. There were no more vehicles passing by here, and pedestrians were diverted away. The people living here began to be cleared away in the name of the capital, and even the clouds in the sky of the capital began to get thicker and thicker, so that the snow was getting bigger and bigger.There was even a thunderclap in the sky, but of course it was just the sound of firecrackers to the ears of ordinary people.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner. No one knows what really happened. Everyone is playing their own roles. The medical staff thinks that there is an epidemic, and the traffic police determine that there is an accident ahead and have to change the itinerary. The drivers can only complain about the traffic in the capital, and scold the officials of the Ministry of Transportation who eat people and do nothing, while the soldiers who release the artificial snow bombs are sure that the capital needs snow at this time. It's just a drop of water under the surging general trend, and it's completely involuntary where I don't know where it's going!

The five or six children next to the highest pavilion were still playing happily, and the firecrackers in their hands kept setting off, crackling and bursting, and from time to time they let out bursts of laughter like copper bells.

These children are only eleven or twelve years old, and they are at their most mischievous and energetic. They bundle up a dozen magic bullets in their hands, and after lighting them one by one, they can see a magnificent scene like a firework bomb. This made them applaud endlessly.

Whenever the firecrackers exploded in the air, they tried their best to inhale the sweet and greasy fragrance from the firecrackers.

They didn't notice at all that the surroundings became more and more silent, the air became colder and the snow fell heavier and heavier, and they also didn't notice that there were gradually various things around them. Characters appear.

This is a group of people with skin colors different from theirs. Each of them has a slight redness in their eyes, and their faces are unnaturally pale. They are a group of people who are full of hunger. There was undried blood.

They were densely packed, but never in groups. They were scattered towards the highest pavilion one by one, and the children playing in front of the highest pavilion were destined to become drops of blood that flowed at the beginning of this battle!

On the high color TV tower, in the revolving restaurant, three people have been sitting here for a whole day, and the usual New Year’s Eve dinner on the table has been changed seven or eight times. The strange thing is that in this restaurant, The salespersons were not at all dissatisfied with these three completely different guys, and they didn't even give them a second look.

Sweet Potato, Lin Zhi, and the tattooed man still didn't speak, but at this moment their eyes were all focused on the outside of the window, on the direction of the highest pavilion covered by the mist.

What ordinary people cannot see, they can see.

At this time, a man walked into the restaurant, and the waiters bowed and called the boss Happy New Year when they saw him.

The boss was also holding a bunch of red envelopes with a smile, and went there to distribute them there. After the red envelopes were scattered, the man walked up to the table and said, "Master, I saw the one you mentioned a while ago called Mr. Zheng." guy."

Sweet Potato didn't turn her head to look at the boss when she heard the words, her eyes were still focused on the highest pavilion that was so foggy that ordinary people couldn't see.

"How do you feel about him?"

"It doesn't feel too much. I want to show him the palmistry. He is very cautious. He won't show it to me at all. I can't help it." Li Ting, a man with a flirtatious little boy hated by everyone.

Li Ting sat directly next to Sweet Potato, the Hermit of the Great Dao. He was obviously not familiar with Lin Zhi and the tattooed man sitting opposite him, but this did not prevent him from knowing the identity of the other party.

Lin Zhi and the tattooed man withdrew their gazes and glanced at Li Ting, and then frowned together. This almost identical expression showed that the two were really related by blood.

However, the two then set their sights on the position of the Supreme Court again.

"That kid is an exception. He is the only guy who never compromises in the overall situation I set up. I want to teach him the Dao, but he destroys an idea. I want to accept him as an apprentice, but he humiliates me. He's a guy who doesn't like oil and salt." There was no emotion in Sweet Potato's voice, as if he was saying something unfamiliar to someone he didn't know.

Li Ting said indifferently: "It's nothing if you don't compromise. He is so weak now, can he still pose any threat to you, Master?" In the mouth, there is a fishy smell, what this steamed fish wants is freshness, and it becomes fishy when it cools down!

Li Ting waved to the waiter at the side. The waiter just won the boss's red envelope, so naturally he wouldn't be negligent, so he hurried over.

"Take it, and get a new one."

Immediately, three more waiters came over, and soon the table was cleared, and a pot of hot tea was brought over.

Li Ting first poured a cup for Sweet Potatoes, then poured another cup for the two guys with strange complexions on the opposite side, and then poured a cup for himself, the scalding hot tea steamed his urine, Li Ting put it on his blushing lips Blow and blow.

When the waiter walked away, Sweet Potato said: "Don't underestimate any stubborn stone that is not far away from the tide in the sea, perhaps thousands of such stones will eventually become a speck of mud in the sea, but It is the existence that can truly achieve the Dao. In this world, since Shen Xianfan was separated from the heavens and the earth, no one has become the Dao. There are ten thousand, but not one seed of enlightenment will come out."

"Li Ting, my lifespan is short. If you want to inherit my status as a hermit of the Dao, take good care of this seed. The lifespan of my mortal enemy, the Killing God, will end with me. I am dying. Before, I hoped to see a seed of enlightenment grow vigorously, and he, before he died, definitely hoped to obliterate my desire. The two of us have fought for more than 400 years, and he has won from the beginning to the present. Yes, I hope to win once. Otherwise, I will have too many regrets in my life."

The indifferent expression on Li Ting's face gradually subsided, and he also slowly put down the hot tea in the cup.

At this time, the dishes were brought up again, and the tables were filled, but no one moved their chopsticks.

After a long time, Li Ting looked at the highest pavilion that was submerged in heavy snow, and said, "Can such a small house withstand the crushing of so many blood races and so many immortal cultivators?"

In silence, the sweet potato old man said: "I'm afraid it may not be enough. This highest pavilion dares to be called the highest, not because it is tall, nor because it is big, but because it was built according to the highest nuclear defense standards. The existence of the realm has come, and it can't be opened for a while, not to mention the twelve old and immortal subordinates are also supporting their own subordinates. If there is a real fight, I am afraid that there will be a mess everywhere."

"It's ridiculous. The human race fought for power, but in the end it was the immortal cultivators who fought and killed them. Even foreign blood races came all the way to be cannon fodder. It's really sad that these immortal cultivators have cultivated like this." Li Ting laughed suddenly. said.

"It's not that they are sad, it's just that the world is like this. All the immortal cultivators in the whole world fell into the trap of that mortal who killed the gods. In the end, the immortal cultivators ended up like this. Who would believe that a small trick, from then on... Ruined the entire fairyland? Turned the high-ranking immortal cultivators into stray dogs? Even I was plotted by Twelve Pillars and that mortal, and my wife was almost killed. If it wasn’t for this, I'm too lazy to argue with these shit twelve pillars."

At this time, Lin Zhi and the tattooed man only glanced at Sweet Potato, but there was not much tolerance in their eyes, but more condemnation.

"Oh? Let's do it!" Sweet Potato said suddenly.

The first ones to bleed hot blood were not the children who were playing with firecrackers, but more than a dozen bloods!

The sound of creaking and creaking echoed constantly in the heavy snow.

The dozen or so hungry vampires who longed for blood to moisten their dry throats originally wanted to eat those children to moisten their throats, but ended up being chewed by those children.

At this time, the five or six children who looked only eleven or twelve years old were all swollen, their clothes were ripped open, revealing an incomparably ferocious face, with a layer of thick bristles growing all over their bodies. A naughty and cute child?It was clearly a group of monkeys, a group of extremely hideous orangutans!

These five or six orangutans tore apart more than ten blood clans as soon as they made a move. The rest of the blood clans were frightened and immediately scattered. Extremely hungry and thirsty, they need to drink blood immediately to relieve the pain. Therefore, after a short period of fear, the most pious believers of the original God, the most charitable and sunny lambs, drilled ferocious fangs from their mouths , and swooped towards the five or six orangutans.

A roar turned into a cloud of blood mist. In a short while, five or six hairy orangutans were eaten up. They were also eaten together with the corpses of other blood races. This is a group of starving existences. In their eyes at this moment, there are only skin bags wrapped in blood, and there is nothing else.

Among the more than 600 blood races, hundreds of blood races stretched out their arms and flew up, above those blood races on the ground. The blood races on the ground are the lowest blood races, and those flying up Yes, they are the real existences with excellent bloodlines or talents among the blood clans. Zhang Keer is among them. At this time, Zhang Keer's eyes are closed, his ears become slightly pointed and long, and two fangs stick out from his mouth , There are ripples blooming between the stretched hands, no matter where the ripples ripple, the vampires on the ground become violent in an instant, and the explosive power of attack power doubles.

On the other side of the highest pavilion, there are immortal cultivators one by one. There are three to four hundred of these immortal cultivators. They have not encountered any resistance here. They are working together to gather strength and want to blow up this highest pavilion. A hole, but they bombed one after another, the seemingly inconspicuous wall of the highest pavilion still only left a group of scorched black, and some skins were broken. This wall can withstand the equivalent of enough to level the entire first With a nuclear explosion, hundreds of immortal cultivators want to blow it up easily, which is absolutely nonsense.

The blood clan also began to use their means to dig on the side of the highest pavilion. At this time, the two sides had the intention of secretly competing. For a while, there was an endless rumble, the ground trembled uncontrollably, and the heavy snow in the sky was shaken everywhere. fly.