God Killer

() Zheng Xian and the old man's eyes collided, Zheng Xian and Tong Nai Qiqi yelled badly, turned around and fled.

They thought that the distance between themselves and the old man was far enough, and they hadn't shown up all the time, so they shouldn't be discovered, but they didn't expect to be discovered by him.Apparently, all Godhunters lack the understanding of the strength of a-level immortal cultivators.

Zheng Xian and Tong Nai turned around and fled, but the spirit monkey ghost hand and the Liuli Hongying sword made piercing whistles in the air, and rushed towards them, and the speed exploded to the extreme, rapidly consuming the power of vitality Under the circumstances, the speed has been doubled, and the piercing screams are rapidly approaching from behind!

Seeing the glazed red cherry sword rushing up and stabbing at Zheng Xian's vest, Zheng Xian could see clearly from the display screen inside the helmet, Zheng Xian only had one thought in his mind at this moment, that is Ants, in front of this old man, they are all ants!Ants that trample at will!

Zheng Xian wanted to dodge, but there was no time at all. At this moment, Zheng Xian's body exploded violently. The huge explosive force and the sudden air current pushed Zheng Xian vigorously, and Zheng Xian's body It flew out horizontally like a disconnected thread, and the Liuli Hongying sword brushed Zheng Xian's high-pressure jet armor and flew over, sparks splashed, leaving a deep groove on the armor.

It is an explosive bomb, one of the standard equipment of the high-pressure jet armor three years ago, but it was eliminated last year.

Tong Nai's face appeared on the display screen in Zheng Xian's helmet, and Tong Nai smiled and said, "Director, I don't owe you this time!"

Zheng Xian was about to smile back, but suddenly he saw the muscles on Tong Nai's face twitch violently, showing a painful expression, Zheng Xian was not shocked, and quickly looked at Tong Nai, and saw the emerald green spirit monkey ghost hand who didn't know what to do. At that time, it had already stabbed in Tong Nai's back, and the big fluffy hand penetrated Tong Nai's skin and muscles, grabbed Tong Nai's spine, and pulled it out violently, as if pulling the handle out of a suitcase Usually, a large part of Tong Nai's spine was pulled out, and Tong Nai was dragged in the air and flew towards the old man.

While flying, the spirit monkey ghost screamed with excitement, accompanied by Tong Nai's screams of pain.

Zheng Xian's canthus was tearing, he couldn't care about anything, he pulled out the streamer sawtooth knife, pushed the vortex airbag on the back of the high-pressure jet armor to the extreme, and chased after Tong Nai.

The Spirit Monkey Ghost Hand used a lot of vitality to increase its speed to chase Zheng Xian, which has already surpassed the load of its own magic weapon. With the exhaustion of the vitality force, the speed is exhausted, and the Spirit Monkey Ghost Dragging Tong Nai's body with his hands, his speed slowed down a lot, and he couldn't get up any faster. Zheng Xian chased closer and closer, and shouted eagerly: "Tong Nai hold on!"

At this time, the old man couldn't help but smile contemptuously, he slapped his palm slightly, and a sudden gust of wind rushed towards Tong Nai's body, and Tong Nai's body was blown in front of the old man like a kite with a broken string.

The old man then lightly pressed Tong Nai's helmet with one hand. Zheng Xian couldn't be mad. On his display, Tong Nai's video had not been interrupted. Zheng Xian clearly saw Tong Nai's cheeks moving rapidly. As he became thinner, Tong Nai's mouth made a sound of extreme pain. This is not a sound that humans can make. It is like a hollow hair dryer blown by the wind intermittently. In such a situation, such a sound, Mr. Zheng I will never forget it in my life.

Obviously Tong Nai wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it now, Mr. Zheng stared at Tong Nai's mouth, but unfortunately Tong Nai's mouth could no longer be opened. In the end, Tong Nai let out a sigh of relief, and squeezed out his dry face. A helpless smile followed by a bang, Tong Nai's shriveled body shattered like charcoal, turning into dust and ashes.

Zheng Xian's eyes almost spurted blood, and then Zheng Xian took a deep breath, detached from the emotion of parting from life and death, his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and the sweet smell filled his lips and teeth, he knew When to grieve, when to use pain to stay awake!

Zheng Xian was able to maintain his rationality, but the emotion of anger was not completely suppressed by Zheng Xian. At this time, Zheng Xian felt like a burning iron bar, with streams of hot air flowing from the tail The vertebrae rose suddenly, spiraled upward along his spine, and drilled into his head. The current was like a tide constantly hitting his brain, breaking open in his brain. An area, and it keeps expanding this area.

Zheng Xian didn't know what was going on with this feeling. In fact, the anger at this time made him ignore the changes in his body.

Zheng Xian knew that it was too late to run away from the old man, and now he turned his head and ran away, and the seven Godhunters who died after being hit in the back would be his fate, so Zheng Xian did not stop doing anything, tightly grasping the Liuguang sawtooth knife, In addition to the short attack distance, this streamer sawtooth knife is much stronger than the withering gun. Now Zheng Xian can only rely on this streamer sawtooth knife.

The old man stared at the streamer sawtooth knife in Zheng Xian's hand, and then stretched out his hand and grasped it. Zheng Xian's wrist seemed to be clamped by a vise. The ten withering stones embedded on the high-pressure jet armor Immediately, it began to flicker rapidly, and then there were two bang bang bangs, and the two withering stones on Zheng Xian's arms exploded like glass, leaving the sky full of fine debris.

Zheng Xian's wrist has become twisted, rattling, and the bones are about to be broken, but Zheng Xian still hasn't let go of the streamer serrated knife in his hand.

Zheng Xian flicked his other wrist, took out the withering gun, and fired three shots at the old man.

The old man seemed to have some scruples about the withering aurora sprayed by the withering gun, and he didn't follow it abruptly, but dodged it. This avoidance gave Zheng Xian a little room to breathe, and he recovered with a loose wrist. Mobility, but when Zheng Xian was about to move his body, he saw a scene suddenly popped up on the screen. It was an image from behind him. In this image, the emerald green spirit monkey ghost hand From top to bottom, they grabbed Zheng Xian's head silently.No wonder the old man let go of Zheng Xian's wrist, it turned out that he had planned a sneak attack a long time ago!

Zheng Xian's high-pressure jet armor is relatively backward, it only has a circular field of vision, but there is a blind spot above his head. The picture Zheng Xian sees is obviously transmitted by other hunters.

Zheng Xian didn't have time to think about other things, and immediately endured the pain in his wrist, and stabbed fiercely at the head with the streamer serrated knife in his hand.

With a strange cry, he was caught off guard, and the sawtoothed knife pierced through the emerald green spirit monkey ghost's hand, and the emerald green blood juice flowed down the sawtoothed knife.

The five fingers of the ghost monkey's hand kept struggling, trying to break free from the Liuguang sawtooth knife. There was still bright red blood on the fingertips of the monkey's hand, and this blood belonged to Tong Nai!

Zheng Xian gritted his teeth tightly, snorted coldly, and then pressed the button on the handle of the streamer serrated knife. The blade of the streamer sawtooth knife made a clanking sound, and with a click, another blade popped out from the middle of the blade. The blade of the Flowing Light Serrated Knife turned into a cross shape, like a crusader's thorn, and then the Flowing Light Sawtoothed Knife suddenly made a loud buzzing sound, and the cross blade spun violently. The monkey's hand hit the yang, and immediately became bloody and bloody. Being smashed into a ball of mud, the Spirit Monkey Ghost Hand let out an even more miserable howl.The value of vitality is dropping.

Zheng Xian hated the ghost monkey's hand so much that he swung the sawtooth knife back and forth, constantly enlarging the hole in the monkey's hand, wanting to smash the ghost monkey's body to pieces.

There were mournful howls in the monkey's hand. On the blade of the streamer sawtooth knife, the powder of the withering stone was passed up from the handle through the high-speed sawtooth. The force was increasingly restricted, so that the spirit monkey ghost hand couldn't get away from the streamer serrated knife.

This situation was beyond the old man's expectation. The old man in the distance showed a distressed expression on his face, and immediately the corner of his mouth showed a stern look. With a touch of his finger, a red light flashed in the distance, and the glazed red cherry sword suddenly moved towards Mr. Zheng's back. rushed.

A picture popped up on Zheng Xian's helmet again, and Chang Xiao saw clearly that the sender of the picture was Wu Feng, a traitor from the Seventh Office.

Zheng Xian watched the glazed red cherry sword transform into a long line of light red smoke, and rushed towards him rapidly. Zheng Xian knew that under the glazed red cherry sword, his battle armor was like paper, Not worth relying on at all, Zheng Xian made a quick decision and gave up the spirit monkey's ghost hand, the streamer sawtooth knife quickly slashed back, with a loud ding, the streamer sawtooth knife in Zheng Xian's hand collided with the small red sword suddenly.

If Zheng Xian had been a little bit later at night, he would have been pierced by the Liuli Hongying Sword right now!

The palm of Zheng Xian's battle armor burst immediately, and all the muscle fibers on Zheng Xian's entire arm burst together, and the entire arm was shattered like mud. Even with today's medical technology, Zheng Xian's arm can be regarded as Completely useless.Five of the remaining eight withering stones on the high-pressure jet armor suddenly exploded.The remaining three have also become much dimmer.

Zheng Xian was hit by the Liuli Hongying Sword, and his whole body was spinning in the air and flew out for more than ten meters. Fortunately, Zheng Xian was very familiar with the high-pressure jet armor, so he managed to stabilize his figure, otherwise, he might have just fell down.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, looked into the distance, and said coldly: "You generation of ants!"

Immediately with a finger point, the glazed red cherry sword that was trembling and buzzing in the air slammed in the air, and then turned into a stream of light red smoke and rushed towards the distance, and then Zheng Xian saw that tied with a ray of red Ying's little sword caught up with a figure far away, it was Wu Feng who sent the image to Zheng Xian, and Wu Feng had already drawn out the streamer sawtooth knife in his hand at this time, colliding with the glazed red cherry sword with a clang With a reckless blow, his entire body was blown away by the huge force of the crystal-like glass red cherry sword, just like what happened to Zheng Xian. After a while, he rushed towards Wu Feng again.

Wu Feng's arm at this time was already the same as Zheng Xian's. Five of the withering stones on his body were shattered by the impact of the Liuli Hongying Sword. Unable to grasp the Liuguang sawtooth knife, he had to switch to the other hand. The Liuguang sawtooth knife collided with the Liuli Hongying sword again, and there was another loud noise. This time, the Liuguang sawtooth knife in Wu Feng's hand was directly cut in two In the next section, the sharp sawtooth chain on the streamer sawtooth knife broke and flew around, and the remaining five withering stones on the high-pressure jet armor exploded at the same time.

Wu Feng's body rolled in the air and flew upside down, and then under Zheng Xian's gaze, the glazed red cherry sword pierced Wu Feng's chest, and exploded from Wu Feng's back, lifting all his intestines and stomachs , turning into pieces of velvet-like blood mist and spraying out.

Wu Feng's body immediately fell down.