God Killer

Er Gouzi said with a surprised expression on his face: "This is impossible. It will take at least a month to build the ultimate armor, and the ultimate armor is custom-made..."

Tu Jun smiled and said: "The ultimate battle armor is indeed customized for each fighter, but this does not mean that we will not produce more parts, but you don't have to be too happy, these parts are all pieced together, some even Defective products, these ultimate armors are just pieced together now. We can't tell what the real combat capabilities of these ultimate armors are, and you can only experience them after wearing them on your annihilation fighters. "

"If those blood races and immortals want to rule this country, it is impossible to abandon the people of the Twelve Pillars. After all, their number is limited. What they can do is to find some collateral descendants of the Twelve Pillars to support the overall situation. If they If you can completely control the power of the twelve pillars by turning the collateral descendants of the twelve pillars into living corpses or blood clans, you are definitely digging your own grave." Wu Qi, who was thinking carefully, said.

"Don't look at how desolate we are now, but we are gradually gathering the power of the twelve pillars in all directions. Although things are progressing quite difficult, we will not be completely without results. The battle has just begun. As long as those blood races still If there are immortal cultivators who still dare not be exposed to the light, then they will never be able to pull out the pawns in our hands."

Er Gouzi's eyes flickered slightly, watching Wu Qi move to the bottom of the ultimate armor.

As the light of the cold light fireworks in Tu Jun's hands continued to extend downward, a man with blond hair appeared there.

This guy is absolutely new to Er Gouzi, and he has a wonderful special aura about him, so that Hei Lan, who is behind Er Gouzi, immediately becomes alert.

The light continued to extend downwards. This man was wearing a black robe that looked like a cloak, with a black ring that exuded a strange aura hanging on his chest. Except for his head, his whole body seemed to be completely integrated into the darkness.

Tu Jun introduced: "This is the priest of the Global Religious Handling Committee, Mir."

As soon as the name of the Global Religious Handling Committee was mentioned, Er Gouzi showed a look of disgust on his face.

The role of the Global Religious Joint Handling Committee is like the Sixth Division of the entire world's business. Their tentacles are almost all over the world, but only in China, because of the insistence of the twelve pillars, these guys basically cannot intervene. In Western countries, This processing committee has extremely powerful power.

Er Gouzi sneered and said: "I remember that the Global Religion Joint Handling Committee has been deliberately trying to infiltrate China, and now it has finally found a legitimate excuse. And it was still invited by a group of down-and-out guys. came in."

The blond man had a bright smile on his face when he heard the words, even in this dark underground mine, his face was still bright and full of light.

"I think there may be some misunderstanding between us. The role of our Global Religious Joint Handling Committee is the same as your Sixth Division of Business, but the meaning of existence is different. We do not serve any country, but we serve the entire human civilization." , The meaning of our existence is to maintain the entire human civilization. Your existence is just to serve a ruling class. So you always doubt our intentions and suspect that we will come in and subvert your regime. In fact, we do not have that kind of Hobby!"

"From the perspective of quality, we are different, so I am not surprised that you are hostile and suspicious of us. But at least for now, we should help each other, because we have a common enemy."

Er Gouzi stretched out his hand and plucked his ears and said, "Anyone will say it in a pleasant way. You guys want to be above the country and be the master of the whole world. Don't I really know about this?"

Mir smiled and said, "That's why it's hard for us to understand each other, so don't get entangled in this issue. Let's save this ancient country from the cultivators and blood races first, and then talk about other things."

Er Gouzi still agreed with this suggestion. In fact, if Tu Jun and the others had no foreign aid, it would be impossible to defeat the blood clan and immortal cultivators who controlled the state machine.

"How many people did you transfer to Huaxia?" Er Gouzi was not a guy who was willing to talk nonsense, so he asked directly.

Mir said: "Not too much. China is a country with nuclear weapons. We don't want to overly stimulate those blood races and immortal cultivators without certainty. Those immortal cultivators are okay to say, as far as we know, they can't do enough. Completely insane, but those blood races have a tendency to destroy themselves, and they have always had the idea of ​​destroying the entire human civilization instead, which really drove them into a hurry, and they will definitely use nuclear weapons to burn everything together."

"So, at present, I am the only one who is walking in China as a liaison officer. When needed, we can use hundreds of priests and thousands of disciples. Some of these people are already at the US military's sea base, and some are in Russia and India."

"But still the same sentence, these powers must be used with great caution. You know, for our Global Religious Joint Handling Committee, there are only two real enemies. One is the immortal cultivator you call, in our place These guys have a poetic name, they are called fallen angels, and another enemy is the nuclear weapons in the hands of people that can destroy human civilization."

"The last thing we want to see is that these two enemies come together, and this terrible thing in China becomes a reality. To be honest, we would rather let China continue like this than let the human world suffer to a nuclear strike."

Er Gouzi deeply agrees with Mir's cautiousness. He has been wandering all the way, and what he thinks about most is how to deal with those blood races and immortal cultivators. However, Er Gouzi's power at this time is too limited. After thinking about it He couldn't find a way out either, the only thing that recurred in his mind was the two words from Mir's mouth - be careful!

The opponent is too powerful, and if he is careless, he will be smashed to pieces. Er Gouzi doesn't care about whether the opponent uses nuclear weapons at every turn. Anyway, as long as those blood races and immortals are not sick, they will never use that thing to blow themselves up. As long as Huaxia remains It's still a pure land, so what's so great about his two dogs that all other countries are turned into ashes?

Be cautious, Er Gouzi wants to laugh when he thinks of these two words. Before the battle between Twelve Pillars and the grandchildren of Twelve Pillars, among all the people present, who would put the immortal cultivator in their eyes?Immortal cultivators are nothing more than beings slaughtered by their envoys. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, with one step, the world is turned upside down. Now they have become bereaved dogs, but the other party has become the master of the hall.

It is said that impermanence, the world has changed so far, it is really impermanence!

Er Gouzi and the others finally sat safely in front of a rough wooden table, which was full of food. Although the eldest grandsons of Twelve Pillars were already in dire straits, there was still no shortage of food.

Of course, it’s easy to be full, but it’s just a luxury to eat well. Almost all the things they can eat are canned food, various sausages and bacon, and instant noodles. These things have a long shelf life and don’t even need to be cooked. You can enter directly, which is the most convenient.

These things are already considered excellent food for Er Gouzi and others. They ate very little food during their escape, and they were hungry, not to mention these foods, even if they were bran vegetables, they were the same Eat with relish.

Especially Wang Hun, this guy is simply a big eater. When he started to eat, he gobbled it up, almost without chewing, and poured it directly into his stomach.

It is really unprofessional for a former scout to eat so much food every meal.

During the meal, Tu Jun sat opposite Er Gouzi's table, and asked in a low voice with a little worry on his face: "Gouzi, do you know Zhou Jiaojiao's whereabouts?"

Er Gouzi paused slightly when he heard the words, the way he ate could be called elegant, but the habit of leaving the food behind while eating was really bad.

"I don't have any news about her either. That girl should have been following Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian has already escaped into the fairyland to hide, but she doesn't seem to have entered the fairyland with Zheng Xian.

Tu Jun sighed slightly. He hoped that Zhou Jiaojiao had escaped into the fairyland with Zheng Xian. As long as Zhou Jiaojiao had a chance to survive at least, if Zhou Jiaojiao did not enter the fairyland, once Zhou Jiaojiao was killed by those immortal cultivators and blood clan They found that the end must be extremely miserable.

Tu Jun had always avoided Zhou Jiaojiao's entanglement in the past, but now, when he learned how to cherish it, he found that that person had gone away from him, and he would never return to his original appearance.

The most helpless thing in the world is this.