God Killer

Thousands of black shadows shuttled through the woods at high speed like ghosts, without making a sound, even if they stepped on thick fallen leaves, they were still silent, each of them was wearing a sharkskin-like slippery tights The benefits of this kind of tights minimized the wind resistance they suffered. Although they were moving rapidly, they didn't even make a slight wind noise.

After these black shadows passed through a forest, the setting sun surrounded by mountains in the distance immediately appeared extraordinarily dazzling, stretching the shadows of each of them long. The piercing arrow pierces towards a distant target.

The surrounding trees are gradually thinning out, and there are more and more tall rocks. For ordinary people, walking among these huge maze-like rocks is definitely a hard job, let alone those mechanical vehicles.

After passing through these rocks, many mines and caves of some years appeared.

These mines and caves are quite simple, and many caves have collapsed, driving the small half of the mountain above the head to slide down together.However, it can be seen from the densely packed cave dwellings that there was a very glorious history here, at least tens of thousands of gold diggers lived here at the same time.

And those mines are still bottomless, and there is a smell of earth, and there are many traces of large beasts on the edge of some mines. No one is willing to try to drill into these mines, no one can predict What kind of danger will be hidden under these mines.

Obviously, when digging these mines, the technical level is quite poor. Some mines are not even as strong as the holes made by tomb robbers. They don't even have the simplest supports. They just dig down blindly. Ten years later, these mines may collapse when a gust of wind blows over them. This is an extremely dangerous place.

A gust of wind blew past, drilled into these mine pits, turned back and forth thousands of times, and made a whimpering sound.

The black shadows walked silently on the edge of these mines, not even picking up any dust.

They found an inconspicuous mine very accurately. This mine was only the size of two or three people. Among the huge mines around it, it was like a tiny bubble emerging from the bottom of the water. No one would Care about such a small mine, and no one would believe that there are hundreds or even thousands of fully armed soldiers hiding under it, plus the eldest grandson of the most popular Twelve Pillars in China.

There are almost a thousand large and small mine pits here, densely packed like a honeycomb. What can be explained by being able to find this most inconspicuous pit with such precision?

Thousands of black shadows spread out, and then jumped into the mine pit one by one.

The green-robed corpse watched this scene on the screen thousands of miles away.

Even though he had seen the pictures on these black boxes countless times, the green-robed corpse still felt unbelievable. He couldn't figure out what method brought the pictures so far away to him.

If these are supernatural means, he can still accept them. The key point is that these things can be done without consuming any vitality at all, which makes him feel unbelievable.

Before he came to the mortal world, he thought that mortals were stupid pigs, low-level life forms, and ignorant and untouchables, but now, this kind of thinking is not so strong. These mortals also have a little cleverness, and they can call him All surprised.

Of course, his astonishment was the same as seeing a gorilla poke a banana with a wooden stick, and it wasn't too advanced.

In the eyes of cultivators, the means of not being able to climb the avenue are meaningless no matter how fancy they are. Just as the ancient literati decried the artisans and craftsmen for their strange skills and ingenuity, the things made by those craftsmen are no more than beautiful and practical things. Just playthings.

Therefore, it is impossible for the green-robed corpse to respect mortals because of some small things, not only the green-robed corpse, but also most of the cultivators in the world.

These things of mortals are just tricks on the minutiae.

Ordinary people build airplanes, and they can fly by themselves. Ordinary people can teleport images thousands of miles away, and immortal practitioners also have magic weapons that can teleport images.

So these things of mortals are not so remarkable in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

The green-robed corpse frowned slightly and said, "Why is there no movement at all? Is your information accurate?"

The middle-aged man said with certainty: "It's definitely accurate. The news was sent back by the nail we buried next to Er Gouzi earlier in the morning. It's 100% sure that they are there."

The green robed corpse narrowed his eyes into a line, and said lightly: "I don't have much affection for those guys who are soldiers, and I don't want to believe their words. A guy who doesn't put his life first, From the standpoint of this deity, it is completely untrustworthy."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "That guy named Wang Hun regards his official position as his most precious thing. This kind of guy is actually quite easy to deal with. Give him those illusory official positions, and he can go through fire and water without hesitation. Besides, his illegitimate daughter is still in our hands. No one knows that he has another illegitimate daughter. He doesn't think about his official position, but he has to think about his own children. Don't give in."

The green-robed corpse didn't say much, he didn't believe this, because he didn't care about it, even if someone killed his children face to face, he wouldn't frown.

The green-robed corpse only cares about two things in his life, one is the Dao, and the other is his own life, the others are all shit in his eyes.

The green-robed corpse continued to stare at the mines that could not be more peaceful, one by one shadows were thrown into the mines. Although their movements were very fast, it would take a certain amount of time to get all of them into the pits. After all, there are thousands of shadows.

A hint of impatience began to show on the face of the green-robed corpse.

The middle-aged man was very good at observing words and expressions, and said cautiously: "Actually, the best way is to blow up this mine pit directly with missiles, but considering that the body cannot be excavated for identification, and your lord, you once asked to capture the eldest grandson of Twelve Pillars alive ,so……"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the images on hundreds of screens trembled violently, and then all the screens turned into snowflake screens, with no images.

The commanders in front of the screen were all shocked and switched screens in a hurry. However, none of the thousand shadows sent back any information screens.

The commander hastily mobilized the images of more than 2000 cameras on the shadows who were on standby on the periphery. Then, on the TV screen, in the constantly shaking images, a small mushroom cloud gradually rose. Has become a piece of erosion.

As for the thousands of shadows, although they are powerful, their priority is after all. Under such an explosion, there are very few who can survive.

The middle-aged man, who always had a humble smile on his face, now had his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief, disbelief.

"Poor guy, you were tricked by them." The voice of the green-robed corpse sounded behind him, and then a slender and cold hand gently rested on his celestial spirit cap.

The middle-aged man began to tremble all over his body, sweat was flowing, and his words were incoherent: "My lord, my lord, please give me one more chance, please, please..."

With a click, it sounded like the top cover of an iron can being lifted. The middle-aged man showed a distorted expression of pain on his face, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a bang.

A spoon was handed in front of him, and there was a spoonful of white, tender and pink stuff in the spoon, trembling slightly, like tofu brain.

"The bald donkeys have a good saying. God has the virtue of being good at life. This deity has never stopped people from living. Even those who offend this deity, this deity will always give him two choices and ask him to choose. What he eats these two days It’s too greasy, I’m too lazy to eat it, how about you, if you eat it up, I’ll give you a chance.”

The expression on the middle-aged man's face was extremely tormented, but after hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and ate the spoonful of Fen Nen.

"Don't you want this deity to feed you?" The green-robed corpse deity's voice was cold with a hint of teasing.

The middle-aged man's body was soaked in sweat at this time, and his face was twisted together like a twist due to the great pain.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, then held the spoon up high, poked into his uncovered top cover, and scooped out the hot pink tofu nao spoon by spoonful.

"Tsk tsk, you ruined a thousand shadow fighters of this deity, and this deity even gave you a chance. This deity is really a rare saint in the world. You have to be grateful. You have no brains anyway, keep that A lump is useless, just scoop it up, don't give me a chance to repent, and besides, I don't have much patience to watch you finish eating bit by bit."

The middle-aged man's cautious movements suddenly became louder, and the entire command room was filled with the screeching sound of spoons scraping against the wall of the bowl, as well as the sound of grunting eating.

There was no sound in the entire command room, all the commanders were silent like cicadas, and the expressions on their faces were extremely stiff. Even if there was something they couldn't accept, they gritted their teeth stiffly. Once they made a sound or made a disgusted expression, what would happen to them It won't be any better either.

The green-robed corpse came up to him, glanced at him and said, "Do you have eyes in your head? You eat so clean?" While speaking, the green-robed corpse covered the middle-aged man's head kindly, When the cover was closed, a three-corpse fruit was thrown into his head.

The Three Corpse Fruit lay down peacefully like a kitten.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Reporting to the lord, the villain's name is Zheng Qiu, Zheng Qiu of the Blood Water Gate."

"Oh, the guy who was the first to contribute the classics in his family, um, I like you, a guy who is willing to do anything for his own life."

As he spoke, the green robed corpse stretched out his hand and slapped Zheng Qiu's chest, leaving his incomplete imprint of a human slave on Zheng Qiu's soul.

The human-slave brand can only be cast by the existence of the Gang Qi realm. What the green-robed corpse master casts is only a semi-finished product, and cannot control Zheng Qiu's actions, but he can kill Zheng Qiu at any time, just in a moment of his thought.

In fact, the three corpse fruits thrown into Zheng Qiu's head could kill Zheng Qiu at any time, but the green-robed corpse never trusted others, even his own three corpse fruits.

"Don't be negligent anymore, don't be cheated by others, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

Zheng Qiu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to express his gratitude.

At this time, a signal cut in, and the commanders quickly projected the screen onto the largest monitor.

The signal is fuzzy and there are more snowflakes than the picture.

"Stupid cultivator, how does the bomb smell?"

The green-robed corpse narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at the screen.

In the picture, there was vaguely the face of Tu Jun. At this time, Tu Jun was smiling very happily, like a flower, with a face full of sarcasm.

The green-robed corpse twitched his eyes slightly, and said, "You little ants just found a piece of sugar residue by chance, and you want to show off in front of this deity?"

Tu Jun laughed and said: "It's not about showing off, but I'm just telling you that this is not your territory, and you have nothing to say. Next, we will have more fun with you, stupid immortal cultivator."

This signal was interrupted before the Sixth Division of Operations tracked down the address.

At this time, a commander suddenly said: "Wang Hun's illegitimate daughter was rescued by a woman in black, who is probably Nightingale."

The corners of the green-robed corpse's eyes twitched slightly, and the sleeves of his robe fluttered. Dozens of three corpses came out suddenly, and threw Zheng Qiu down in one fell swoop, tearing and biting like a wolf dog eating a hare.

Zheng Qiu yelled: "My lord, you said you would give me a chance, my lord, please forgive me..."

The corner of the green-robed corpse's mouth was icy cold, "I have changed my mind."

Zheng Qiu's head snapped open, and the three corpse fruits inside also got out, gnawing at Zheng Qiu.

A moment later, Zheng Qiu turned into a pile of bones, and the three corpses laughed and slipped back into the sleeves of the green-robed corpse.

The green-robed corpse is never bound by promises, it was like this to Zheng Xian at the beginning, and it is also like this to Zheng Qiu now!