God Killer

() Er Gouzi's eyes were a little straight, and then he grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Yang Xinzhong, what's going on? Who gave the order? Who used the fighter jet?"

There was also an inexplicable sound in Chairman Yang's voice, "It was the Twelve Pillars who moved first, and the Twelve Pillars wanted to completely destroy their son."

Er Gouzi frowned and said, "Impossible, the Twelve Pillars are crazy? What is an army? It's a ferocious monster. Once it is used, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Chairman Yang's voice was somewhat haggard and exhausted: "Now everything is irreparable."

Er Gouzi immediately hung up Yang Xinzhong's call and directly dialed the number of Tu Wu and others.The twelve pillars are not something Er Gouzi can contact, Er Gouzi's limit is to contact Tu Wu and others.

"Tu Wu, what's going on?"

There was no Tuwu's voice on the phone, and then Ergouzi heard Zhou Fang's roar.

"I know, I know, damned immortal cultivators and blood races, they must have used some method to manipulate the twelve pillars."

Er Gouzi kept his eyes slightly fixed, the blood race can turn people into slaves!Those cultivators also have similar means.

From the very beginning, these damn things didn't intend to kill the Twelve Pillars, but to manipulate the Twelve Pillars. If they manipulated the Twelve Pillars, it would be equivalent to controlling the entire country. Why the hell didn't I think of this?

Immediately there was a harsh noise from the phone in Er Gouzi's hand, and the signal was interrupted. Er Gouzi glanced at the distance, and could see nothing in the heavy snow, only the traces of clouds cut by fighter jets. The traces extended all the way to the command room. Although the flames could not be seen, Er Gouzi seemed to hear the sound of the explosion. The command room was probably finished, and Zhou Fangtuwu and his gang should be finished too, but at the last moment, the Knowing what you will lose, you can rest in peace!

Er Gouzi let out a sigh of relief and dropped the phone in his hand.

The Northern Army's Assassin Saber next to Er Gouzi asked in a low voice, "What should we do now?"

Er Gouzi said: "I'm going to feel proud since I've come here, and I've done all my calculations, but I've fallen short, and I'll send someone one step after all. Wait! Let's see how the situation develops."

"Everyone is smart, everyone is a fool! Zhou Fang, you idiot, with an IQ of more than 200, you didn't even think of such a simple thing?" Er Gouzi then cursed fiercely again.

Everyone regards immortal cultivators and blood clans as spearmen, and no one takes them seriously. As a result, everyone becomes a snack for others. The wisdom brought by a long lifespan cannot be underestimated.

"The only chance we have now is to see what happened between those blood clans and immortal cultivators. If there is internal strife between them, we still have a chance!" Er Gouzi cursed a few times and then let out a foul breath , After watching the blood race and the immortal cultivators fight together, they gradually came to their senses.

Then something happened that Er Gouzi didn't understand even more. Hundreds of immortal cultivators with red ropes tied on their shoulders rushed out and joined the battle between the blood clan and the immortal cultivators. At this time, it became even more chaotic, so chaotic that it gave Er Gouzi a headache.

This is which side and that side, who is fighting with whom?The situation is a mess!

As countless shells poured into the command center, all military orders began to gradually stabilize. One of the two heads of a snake was cut off, and the other's order naturally became authoritative.

Besides, the armies don't want to start a war during the Chinese New Year.If you can avoid war, no one wants to fight. After all, war will kill people.

At this moment in the revolving restaurant, only Li Ting was sitting on his seat, humming the tune of peach blossoms in his nose, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, looking at the white snow below, and outside the highest pavilion, the vampires and cultivators Blossoms of bright red spread out in the heavy snow.

Behind him, a black hole of immortal door is slowly healing.

Liting is located at the highest position, and you can see everything outside the highest pavilion, including what is happening on the roof platform of the 20-storey building.

Sweet Potato said that to be a hermit of the Great Dao, one must walk outside the Immortal Dao and look down on the entire Immortal Dao from the highest point.

What he said made sense, but Li Ting felt that Sweet Potato was not doing well, because Sweet Potato entangled himself with the entire immortal world and even the mortal world. With a wife and son, he still wanted to stay out of it?Still want to be at the top?Impossible!

Li Ting felt that his master was a failure, and he would never be influenced by women and sons. Even after seeing Sweet Potato's two sons, Li Ting no longer wanted to have a child by himself. Made it look like an enemy, didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, the New Year's Eve dinner was hot and cold, how boring?

The bored Li Ting's eyes lit up slightly, and a look of interest appeared on his face.

On the roof platform of the [-]-story building, a big umbrella was poking out, covering the sky with heavy snow, so that a round world under the umbrella without snow appeared on the ground.

Under the umbrella sat an old man and a pregnant woman, both of whom were very frail. Behind the umbrella stood a sleepy, brown-red-haired teenager with black eye circles.

Outside the umbrella stood the masters of the Nine Grass Sect, Daoyan Sect and Yuntong Sect.

At this moment, the sect masters of the three sects showed expressions of astonishment, and their faces were contorted.

Logically speaking, they should never show such an expression when they had the winning ticket in their hands.

"What's going on? Why did the people from Yin Poison Sect come out? Why are they attacking us? Why are they attacking us together with those blood races?" Nine Grass Sect Master suddenly turned his head to stare at Nalan Chu and said, "You and People from the poisonous sect colluded to harm us?"

"Wrong, of course it's not that Nalan Chu colluded with the people from the Yin Poison Sect, but I stood with the people from the Yin Poison Sect."

A cloud of bloody mist appeared on the roof platform, and the mist rolled, condensing a blond man in a white suit and a white top hat.

The suit on the man's left arm was bright red, and he was holding three human heads that were still emitting light steam from their necks. The blood was dripping, and the eyes on the three heads were wide open, obviously dying.

Seeing these three heads, the head of the Nine Grass Sect, the Yuntong Sect, and the Daoyan Sect all stared round, no smaller than the eyes of the three dead men.

"Your plan is good. After I control the twelve pillars, kill me, and then kill all the blood races without a leader. This way, you can control the entire country in the dark, and completely eliminate me, a foreign race.

"It's a pity that you missed a move." Dracula threw three heads in front of the masters of Nine Grass Sect, Yuntong Sect and Daoyan Sect, and blood rolled out from the three heads on the ground trace.

Then the three heads burst open with a bang, and countless roots came out from the mouths, ears, noses and mouths of the three heads. Accompanied by chirping laughter, the three heads withered rapidly, shrinking to nothing in a moment. Nothing left, three three corpse fruits got out from the shriveled head with only a layer of skin, and after two giggling giggles, it suddenly disappeared into the ground.

The sect masters of the three factions turned their heads and left, and those who were left at this time were simply unable to live with their own lives!

However, Dracula was unable to leave. Dracula had already prepared to let out a long cry, and a series of stalkers came out from behind him, each of which was filled with blood. Dracula's eyes instantly turned crimson, and his blond hair instantly turned into night. The color of the skin, the ten fingers protruding from the fingernails and the sharp dagger, the original elegance is gone at this moment.

Dracula waved his arms, and chased after the three fleeing sect masters. At the same time, dozens of blood counts with wings on their backs suddenly flew up from downstairs and rushed straight up.

The three sect masters became fish on the board in an instant.

Dozens of blood counts surrounded their king, like a group of piranhas, surrounding the three sect masters, you tore, he tore, and the three sect masters were torn apart bit by bit.

In the end, none of the three sect masters left a single drop of blood, only white bones remained, which fell from the air.

Dracula returned to the roof platform again. At this time, his white suit was stained red with bright red blood. He gently used his slender white fingers to send a drop of blood from the corner of his mouth into his lips. Dracula looked at Nalan Chu and Nalan Jinfeng sitting under the big umbrella.

Nalan Chu was sitting on the chair at this time, his eyes were expressionless.

He used to feel resentful because the three sect masters didn't trust Dracula and wanted to kill Dracula, but now he doesn't even have the strength to resent, everyone is smart, only he is a fool .

"I don't understand..." Nalanchu stared at Dracula with blank eyes, and asked in confusion, "Why do you want to cooperate with the Yin Poison Sect? Last time you clearly understood that I severely injured the green-robed corpse, why so quickly?" Just work with him?"

Dracula waved his hand, and the blood counts who were flapping their wings behind him flew away one after another, and flew to the Supreme Court.

Dracula squatted down, gently wiped the blood on his hands with the snow on the ground, and said as he wiped, "It's nothing surprising. Rather than cooperating with you, it is more in our interest to share the rent with the Yin Poison Gate."

"As for the serious injury to the green-robed corpse last time, it's not a big deal. In your Chinese language, it's called not knowing each other without fighting. Didn't the two of us also become old friends after a misunderstanding? "

After wiping off the blood on his hands, Dracula looked at Nalan Chu with his emerald green pupils, and then said with some sighs: "Old friend, it's your fault that you only have such a little power, but you want to do such a big thing .If you have no ambition, we are still friends and can continue to maintain our friendship."

Nalan Chu chuckled, laughing at his own stupidity, laughing at his overreaching, indeed as Dracula said, he only has such a little power, yet he wants to manipulate so many sects of immortality and even the foreigner Degu Pulling to do things, he still wants to be the emperor, it is really stupid.

Ambition is like a piece of black cloth, covering his eyes easily, making him unable to see others clearly, and also unable to understand his own weight.

His failure is entirely his own fault, no one can blame him!

The six sect masters of cultivating immortals saw things very clearly, and Dracula would not be willing to use Huaxia as a springboard.

Dracula has so many blood clans, and has controlled the twelve pillars, thereby manipulating the power of China. If it were Nalan Chu, he would definitely not be willing to be the second child and share the world equally with a group of immortal cultivators.

Dracula also understood very well that the masters of the six sects would not support him, nor would they sincerely cooperate with him.

So Dracula had already made the deployment, gave up the Six Sects and Nalan Chu, and chose to cooperate with Yin Poison Sect.

Those guys from the Yin Poison Sect don't care about foreign blood races at all, the Yin Poison Sect refines corpses, Dracula sucks blood, they are the same breed, Nalan Chu's eyes must be so blind that he can't see through the inside relation?

Dracula sent dozens of stalkers to inquire about the news, in fact, they should have communicated. He Nalan Chu foolishly believed that Dracula said that the other party had only [-] immortal cultivators. Just take it lightly and don't take the Yin and poison gates seriously.

That's right, even if there are indeed only 1000 immortal cultivators in the Yin Poison Sect, plus more than [-] people from their blood clan, they still have overwhelming power and occupy an absolute victory position.

The key to everything lies in Dracula from the beginning to the end, and he holds all the initiative.

Nalan Chu had layers of defense against Dracula at first, but later, Dracula won his almost unconditional trust.

In fact, this can't be completely blamed on Nalan Chu's stupidity, because for Nalan Chu, his power is the smallest among all existences. backer, so that lonely Dracula becomes his ally.Become an inseparable partner in Nalan Chu's heart.

Nalan Chu made thousands of calculations, and the worst thing he did was that he didn't expect that Dracula would join hands with Yin Poison Gate. This mistake was too serious.

After laughing, Nalan Chu let out a long sigh and said, "I thought we were friends."

Dracula's body trembled slightly, the blood on the white suit was blown up and condensed into a blood clot in the air.

Dracula was not interested in such stale blood, a mist was emitted from his body, and the mist slammed into the blood mass with a bang.

Immediately, the blood mass began to squirm unceasingly, and the blood mass trembled endlessly, like a blood fetus. Soon after, a blood bat struggled out of the blood fetus. The blood bat squeaked and surrounded Dracula excitedly. Flying around, finally landed on Dracula's shoulder.

Dracula touched the blood bat's wings and said: "You are wrong, of course we are friends, and I have always, even now I still firmly believe that my friendship with you is very important to me. "

Speaking of Dracula, he changed the subject and said with a sacred expression on his face: "But I am the king, and I am the king of the blood clan. In front of my tribe, your friendship is worthless!"