God Killer

() The Godhunters around had apparently also received this message, and they all urged their high-pressure jet armors to fly towards the target.

Zheng Xian and Tong Nai were naturally not to be outdone, and urged their high-pressure jet battle armor. The two vortex airbags on the back of the battle armor immediately let out an old roar, and spewed out a faint blue flame, pushing them towards the target. Fly quickly.

The battle armor is backward, and it has been used for some years. Although the functions are intact, the speed cannot reach the level of other people, so Zheng Xian and Tong Naiji can only be at the bottom, trailing behind and eating dust.

Fortunately, the speed of the target's movement was not too fast. When they arrived in an hour, the target was still sucking up vitality without any scruples.

At this moment, all the Godhunters stopped [-] kilometers away from that thing, as if they were discussing something, Zheng Xian and Tong Nai came a little late, and did not hear their deployment arrangements, obviously they did not have any information to inform The meaning of Zheng Xian and Tong Nai.

In fact, these godhunters are very taboo to Zheng Xian's colleagues.

At this time, Zheng Xian received a voice message in his helmet, and after opening it, it was Wu Feng's voice, "Broom star, you'd better stay behind honestly, and be a turtle with your head shrunk in the end, you can share the money, don't make money." Come up and ruin our business!"

Zheng Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't say anything. From Zheng Xian's experience from childhood to adulthood, he knew very well that it is useless to say anything in this world. Strength and achievements are the most important thing. Instead of talking nonsense with Wu Feng , why not think about how to catch that locust, as long as they can catch this locust, it is equivalent to slapping Wu Feng in the mouth, which is more useful than scolding the other party!

At this time, more than a dozen Godhunters began to spread out in all directions. Obviously, this is to pull fish, surround the target, and then attack together to capture the target. This method is the safest method. Sixteen Godhunters attack together, there is no blind spot, even if the opponent is a b-level locust, they will be caught, and they can't escape if they want to escape. Basically, it is as simple as turning the bowl over and buckling it. As far as the Godhunters are concerned, they are already waiting for the money.

Obviously, Zheng Xian and Tong Nai were forgotten, and no one took them to heart.In the eyes of these Godhunters, there is no difference between Zheng Xian and Tong Kaigen. Even, like Wu Feng, they will feel that Zheng Xian and Tong Kai will only hinder them here, especially Zheng Xian, a broom star, will lead the way. It's a disaster, otherwise why did so many people die in the seventh office as soon as Zheng Xian entered the seventh office?

These godhunters are generally not well-educated, and they greet immortal cultivators every day, and it is normal to have a little superstition in their hearts.

What's annoying about Zheng Xian and Tong Nai is that in the eyes of other godhunters, they are useless waste. The money for hunting immortal cultivators is usually shared equally by the dispatched personnel. One or two personally kill immortal cultivators or have special Those who contributed can get a little more. Everyone is fighting for their lives. Zheng Xian and Tong Nai have to share the money if they can't get involved. No one has a good face.

Tong Nai moved, trying to find a gap to join in the siege, but Zheng Xian pulled him lightly, and then Zheng Xian took Tong Nai to raise his figure, adjusted the telescopic function of the helmet, and looked at him from a higher angle. Look at the past with the goal in mind.

From the first moment he saw the target through the satellite imagery, Zheng Xian had an intuition that the target this time was very unusual, and any rash action would bring very dire consequences.Zheng Xian's intuition was tempered by six years of dark life, and it was almost like a beast's keen intuition for danger.

The telescope integrated into Zheng Xian's helmet quickly found the target, locked on the target and gave it to Zheng Xian.

The target gradually became clear under the constant adjustment of the focal length of the electronic telescope.

I saw an old man who looked about six or seventy years old wearing a worn-out robe, with bare feet, his whole body was as dry as hemp, and his dark brown wrinkled dry skin looked as if he had been exposed to the sun for thousands of years. year old mummy.Wearing that unmatched loose robe, it is funny like a scarecrow stuck in a cornfield.

In other words, this is a skeleton wrapped in a piece of black wrinkled human skin. If you go out in the middle of the night, it will be strange if you don't scare a few to death.

The old man was walking slowly on the grass, his withered face looked extremely cheerful, his two big withered hands flapped lightly, and all the vegetation within a radius of more than 50 meters around him was withered. The birds and beasts avoided it long ago, while those stupid ones struggled endlessly within [-] meters of the old man, as if they were stuck by something and could not escape, and soon after, their skin dried up, their flesh withered and their feathers rotted, and after struggling twice The jerky fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Where the old man passed was as if everything had been burned away by fire, leaving only a layer of floating ash, so behind the old man was billowing smoke that swelled in the wind, like the smoke of a beacon.

Every time the old man drew a sliver of vitality, a certain part of the skin on his body swelled up slightly, as if he was pumping up his body.

Two sets of numbers popped up on Zheng Xian's helmet. There was a minus sign in front of one set, which indicated the degree of decay of vitality. This number was not fixed and fluctuated up and down with the old man's footsteps.

Another set of numbers made Zheng Xian feel a little nervous, 2600, this is the value of this old man's vitality, the upper limit of the b-level locust vitality is 3000 vitality, this old man is already among the b-level locusts Superior exists.

Of course, such a value is not enough to scare Zheng Xian. The reason why Zheng Xian is nervous is that a locust with such a value is worth at least 300 million. The most important thing is that if he can catch it, even though this price will The godhunters who came once were divided equally, but the most important thing is that if he and Tong Nai can catch him, then he can relieve the depression in his heart. Zheng Xian hasn't seen a b-level immortal cultivator for a long time.

At least the Seventh Office would no longer be abolished. If the Seventh Office were abolished, then he would really feel sorry for those dead partners.

It's not that Zheng Xian has no strength, but that he has been unlucky all the time. Except for the first year he joined the business department and captured a b-level locust alone, which made him famous and bright, all Zheng Xian encountered later were little ants. Things, the most powerful immortal cultivator is only C-level, and the seniors of the seventh office all died on these little shrimps due to various accidents, so that Zheng Xian's methods have nowhere to be used, and he even carried them on his back. With the name of a broom star, now, his chance to stand up has finally come.Zheng Xian had to lick his lips.

Immortal cultivators are generally divided into three types, one is self-cultivation, this kind of immortal cultivator generally has some inheritance left over from the family, or has some adventures of his own, and the other is super enlightened and inexplicably obtained a partial one, so that Self-enlightenment, but this kind of cultivator generally does not have any advanced cultivation. After all, the cultivation methods left over from this world are very simple, and there are even omissions. It is not easy to be able to cultivate the Heaven and Earth Bridge, and it is very rare to be able to cultivate the sea of ​​​​qi, and the cook who was restrained by the shackles belongs to this kind!

The second type is more complicated. They come from the world of cultivating immortals that is parallel to the ordinary world. More than 200 years ago, the world of cultivating immortals was suddenly separated from the world plane of the earth. Since then, the world of cultivating immortals and the human world These are two parallel worlds that have nothing to do with each other.And in the mortal world, there are not so many gods and ghosts, changing the appearance of gods and ghosts mixing with mortals.It was also from then on that the mundane world began to gradually rise.

However, although these two parallel worlds are separated from each other, there are still many channels connecting them.

The monks in the world of cultivating immortals need too much vitality, but the vitality of any place is limited. In 200 years, they have already consumed all the vitality resources in the world of cultivating immortals, so these The immortal cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals have always been planning to return to the mortal world. Because of this, from time to time, there are beings in the world of cultivating immortals who somehow find the passage that is extremely difficult to find and come to the mortal world among.

There are two types of existences that come into the mundane world. One is the lunatic who delusional to open the space channel and reunite the two unrelated worlds. There are not many such lunatics, but there are also many. There is a sect behind the immortal cultivators, and these immortal cultivators come to sect disciples to open mountains and open the way, and they are very difficult to deal with.

The other is that you can't get along in the world of cultivating immortals. Being chased by tyrannical figures in the world of cultivating immortals is like a lost dog. They escaped for refuge. Such guys will immediately hide in the ordinary world, and the harm is relatively small.

The third type is the old guys who practiced in seclusion 200 years ago. For various reasons, these old guys did not leave this world with the separation of the immortal world and the ordinary world, and they did not know that the world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Considering that this world is still the era of their kings, usually, these guys are very arrogant and violent, and their practice is very advanced, and they are very difficult to deal with. A cultivator who can retreat for hundreds of years without eating or drinking is naturally a very dangerous enemy.

At this time, in Zheng Xian's eyes, this immortal cultivator should obviously be classified into the third category. Among other things, just looking at his robes, you can tell that this guy was in retreat at least during the Ming Dynasty.

Zheng Xian didn't go to school much, and his education level is not high, but he also knows that people in the Qing Dynasty wear braids. This old man doesn't have braids all over his head, so at least it belongs to the Ming Dynasty.

There is also the withered body of the old man, the dark brown flesh, obviously caused by long-term retreat, even without Zheng Xian's own judgment, this information has been listed in detail on the screen of Zheng Xian's helmet, Zheng Xian Behind.

At this time, in Zheng Xian's eyes, the Godhunters from other offices were already encircling the old man. The encirclement circle had been formed, and they were closing in now.

For some reason, looking at this scene, Mr. Zheng felt a little uneasy, and this uneasy intuition made Mr. Zheng frown slightly.

Tong Nai couldn't stay still at this time, and said: "Director, let's hurry up, if you don't do it, you will be preempted by other offices, and you won't even be able to drink soup, let alone meat."

Zheng Xian still didn't speak, his eyes fixed on the surrounded old man.

The old man's shriveled nose twitched, as if he had sensed the dangerous aura coming towards him from all around.

The two vortex airbags behind the sixteen Godhunters have been fully activated, and the flying speed is naturally extremely fast, and they have already appeared in the old man's field of vision.

There was a look of surprise on the old man's face, as if he was very curious about these guys who were dressed strangely and could fly, especially the two blue flames drawn from the back of the hunting god warrior made the old man tilt his head slightly , the dry, waterless eyeballs rolled and rubbed against that layer of eyelids, and it hurt to look at them.

Immediately there was a cold sneer on the old man's face, and the light mask that he spread out to absorb the vitality of animals and plants suddenly retracted and retracted into his body, the old man's withered body quickly became full, and immediately A group of numbers jumped in front of Zheng Xian's eyes.

This set of numbers started to jump rapidly from 2600, and finally adjusted slightly back and forth on numbers like 3600.

The pupils of Zheng Xian's eyes shrank suddenly, with 3600 vitality, this is not a B-level locust, this is already an A-level locust!

"Not good! Hurry up!"

At this time, the group of Godhunters who were rushing towards the old man had also seen the change in the vitality of the old man. A-level locusts were definitely not something they, more than a dozen Godhunters, could handle!

It's too late to withdraw now.

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collect!collect!collect!collect!

Finally, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!