God Killer

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Nightingale's hand appeared on the screen, grabbing at the young man's neck. Although the fog was thick, he could still see that hand was one-third larger than ordinary people, and there was a strong mecha atmosphere on it. There is an eye-catching withering stone inlaid on the back of the hand. The entire palm is made of unknown metal material. It looks like the back of a trilobite. The trilobite's hard fingertips are so sharp that they can hurt the eyeball through the screen. generally.

It is not surprising that such a hand can tear a person alive!

And Zheng Xian, the only one who could help this little boy, had already disappeared without a trace. Everyone in the command room knew that this little boy was doomed!

Deputy Director Lin frowned at this time, and the expression on his face became more serious.

At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly rolled up under the little boy's buttocks. The whirlwind looked small, but it was extraordinarily powerful. It carried the little boy like a mouse and sprinted across the ground.

Nightingale's reaction was even quicker, as if she was ready to face such an unexpected situation at any time, or she had expected such a situation to happen, and immediately chased after her without any hesitation.

Deputy Director Lin stood up abruptly, facing the screen, the light blue pupils behind the gold-rimmed glasses showed ecstasy and hatred, and roared in a low voice: "I knew You will definitely come out, I knew that you, an old guy, can’t escape this karma! You think that once you buy and sell, there will be no karma? You will be pure? Little do you know that people live in this world, and seeing each other is all about karma, just like saying a word It is karma, and no one can escape if it is contaminated with karma!"

"Supreme karma is a thread. You send out a series of supreme karma. In the end, these threads of supreme karma are all wrapped around your body, bound in a cocoon. These threads will bury you and make you unable to extricate yourself! Unless you are ruthless to the extreme !"

No one could hear Deputy Director Lin's muttering clearly, even Xia Qing who was standing behind Deputy Director Lin couldn't hear clearly either. Xia Qing frowned and pondered over the vague words carefully.Deputy Director Lin passed on the order: "I found the target, all the staff must concentrate, and we must capture it alive!"

As the order was issued, the Godhunters scattered throughout the county moved rapidly. This trip may have been wasted again. Now that the huge credit is in front of them, if they are slower, they may fall into the hands of others. in a hurry?

More than 30 red dots on the big screen quickly converge towards the center of the city!

At this time, Zheng Xian and Paranoid just met each other. In the thick fog, you looked at me and I looked at you. Both sides had the determination to kill each other under the cover of this thick fog.Especially paranoia exudes a strong murderous intent.

But this time, the toad on Zheng Xian's shoulder didn't feel the murderous intent of the paranoid at all, because he was desperately absorbing the strong murderous intent emanating from Zheng Xian.

The toad was afraid of the murderous aura in other people, but he showed an extraordinary love for the murderous aura in Zheng Xian, the host, which could be described as love.

Zheng Xian is currently focusing all his attention on paranoid, and really has no time to pay attention to him. Of course, if Zheng Xian has time, he probably has nothing to do with this toad.

Both Zheng Xian and the paranoid received the order, and clearly saw the position of the final target in the helmet, and the two closest to them almost overlapped.

The paranoid spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the two temporarily gave up their enmity with each other in a tacit understanding.

What they are facing is not only a cultivator who represents a wealth of 500 million, and even a piece of experimental equipment, but most importantly, they may face a huge danger. Both of them are fighting alone, Zheng Xian is better, I am used to this situation, but paranoia is different. Paranoia does not have incomparable strength. For paranoia, it is very dangerous to face the cultivator alone without a team. If there is still internal fighting at this time, then It's like putting your head on the waistband of your trousers.

This point of knowledge and decisiveness may not be full of acne, but the two office directors still have it.

The fog was thick, and he stared at Zheng Xian obsessively, and then disappeared into the fog with a twist, to join his team, while Zheng Xian cautiously approached the target that was constantly cruising rapidly in the air .

After a while, Zheng Xian caught the target. To Zheng Xian's surprise, a vortex was carrying the young man holding Optimus Prime to the ground. The young man looked extremely panicked, and behind the target there was a The black phantom was chasing closely like a flash of lightning. The two sides were up and down, but silently, and their movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

And that black phantom, a woman with a slender and well-proportioned body, her whole body immersed in darkness, her hands are one-third larger than ordinary people, and her legs are much thicker than ordinary people starting from the calf. beauty!

As soon as Zheng Xian saw this phantom, he knew it was his own, because in this phantom, Zheng Xian saw the very familiar withering stone shining with a faint brilliance.

But this phantom is completely unfamiliar to Zheng Xian, because she is not wearing the heavy high-pressure jet armor like Zheng Xian's, but a dark tights like skin, with withering stones inlaid one by one. On the tights, it was a complete body, as if it was born naturally, only the hands and feet had an unusual mecha smell.

The only difference between this pitch-black tights and normal tights is that the back is slightly thicker, with eighteen protrusions on it, these protrusions are shining with silvery white light at this moment, scorching the surrounding air, Give that Phantom Royal Sky the impetus to fly!

High-tech, compared to the high-pressure jet armor, is simply a dream-level high-tech!

Zheng Xian's eyes glowed for a moment. If Tong Nai saw this equipment, wouldn't he crawl out of the grave?

The phantom was extremely fast, but the noise was extremely small, and it was much more flexible than Zheng Xian's high-pressure jet armor when flying away. It was as easy and convenient as a civet cat.

Compared with this phantom, Zheng Xian is like wearing a ten-layer down jacket and wrapped in a thick quilt. Zheng Xian gritted his teeth secretly, and must catch the target. When the time comes, get a set of such equipment to wear and see, not only It will be convenient for catching locusts in the future, and most importantly, this tights-like battle armor is extremely concealed. If Zheng Xian exposes his identity and wants to escape in the future, it will definitely be of great use!

Zheng Xianhe is the closest to the target, and the paranoid is very self-aware, instead of rushing over directly, he went to join his subordinates first. The task is important, but it must be done before it is quite sure!

Zheng Xian was naturally the first to arrive.

It turned out that Zheng wanted to save the child's life, but now, the child is indeed involved in the target, otherwise, how could the child appear here?Being swept away by a gust of wind?There may be such things as chance in this world, but in the eyes of the hunting god warriors, all chances must be dealt with as necessity.Otherwise, such things as accidentally losing one's life will soon happen to him.

Moreover, Zheng Xian also discovered at this time that the child's eyes were bright and strange. This kind of brightness is a kind of thoroughness, a kind of insight. Such a pair of eyes make that ugly face appear blurred.

Zheng Xian felt that when he poured the power of vitality into his eyes to reveal the whole world in detail, this kind of light should be shining in his eyes!Immortal cultivator, a little immortal cultivator.This is Zheng Xian's judgment on this child!

At this time, the little boy in Zheng Xian's mind and the place where the big idiot overlapped suddenly collapsed, and the two split into two individuals again!

Zheng Xian did not focus all his attention on Eggy like a phantom, but looked around to find that whirlwind should be the supernatural power of a cultivator.

Based on Zheng Xian's two years of experience in fighting immortal cultivators and reviewing a large number of Seventh Office documents, unless it is a magic weapon such as an A-level immortal cultivator controlling the spirit monkey and ghost hand, otherwise, such a whirlwind It is inseparable from the caster's [-] meters.

There are low bungalows everywhere on both sides of this alley, it is messy, it can be said to be a mess.

In fact, this is the most prosperous central area in this county, but because it is the central area, it has not been developed. Zheng Fu waits for the land to appreciate to a certain level before picking fruits, so the clutter of this area has been preserved. Within a radius of one kilometer, hundreds of dilapidated houses are densely crowded, and several people live in each house. In Zheng Xian's thermal induction imaging, one can see orange figures lying or lying down. Lying is still in a deep sleep, the number is about 600 people, and it is not too difficult to find the ultimate target sweet potato among these people, if you are not afraid of making too much noise.

Since the Sixth Division of Business has made such a big battle, then this sweet potato must be the one who must win no matter what. Zheng Xian is not afraid to cause some trouble for the aftermath team, and completely overturned this shanty town!

At this time, Zheng Xian's only fear was that he didn't know what kind of cultivation that old man named Sweet Potato had. Fortunately, there was a phantom restraining the old man's supernatural powers, and it happened to be a good opportunity for him, Zheng Xian, to pick the fruit!

Just when Zheng Xian was about to clean up the houses one by one, the phantom had already caught up with the boy holding Optimus Prime.

The whirlwind that was carrying the young man seemed to be angry, and it spun violently, flying sand and rocks for a while, and the surrounding fog was completely torn away, forming a majestic four-five-meter-high fog column, which looked quite spectacular. Hit towards that phantom!

As a result, it was broken as soon as the phantom grabbed it, like paper.

The withering stone on the phantom flickered quickly, and then returned to normal. This scene made Zheng Xian's heart skip a beat. The quality of the withering stone inlaid on the phantom was the highest he had ever seen.

The boy fell suddenly from the sky, from a height of four or five meters, maybe he couldn't fall to death, but he must definitely be able to drop him enough!

Phantom grabbed the boy, this time without mercy, the sharp and cold metal hand that was one-third larger than ordinary hands made a sound of hissing through the air, piercing the fog, and looked at the boy with a pair of exceptionally bright eyes. His big-eyed balls will be torn to pieces by this claw.

Xia Qing couldn't help frowning slightly, but at this time Xia Qing didn't have much sympathy for that innocent child anymore, because now Xia Qing could see that this child was not innocent!

Immortal cultivation is like a quagmire, as long as you get involved, no matter what the reason for sinking into the quagmire is, you will have nothing to do with the innocent after your body is dirty!

On the contrary, Deputy Director Lin quickly said: "Don't kill him! If the child is dead, the old guy will run away once the karma is broken!"

In the end, the phantom's claws that shone with metallic luster grabbed the shoulder of the boy who fell from the sky, and the violent falling force was violently restrained!

With a click, the boy's school uniform was torn, and blood spurted out along the school uniform. Seeing the boy's arm hanging powerlessly to the side, if the grasping force were stronger, the boy's shoulder would be crushed. tear off.

The insight in the young man's eyes dissipated in an instant, and he returned to normal. He kicked his feet in the air and cried loudly due to the pain.

At this moment, a sigh sounded from the corner.