God Killer

Nightingale strode towards the center, and the three corpses all around came out desperately, baring their teeth and claws, and slammed into Nightingale, but was smashed away by Nightingale's wave.

The ground trembled violently, and one hand stretched out from the ground, grabbing Nightingale's legs, and it also began to collapse downwards, and Nightingale's figure began to sink downwards.

However, the eternally silent Nightingale still walked forward step by step, completely ignoring the arms that were only grabbing the soles of her mecha feet. It was shattered by the missiles, but the palm was extremely turbulent, if a hundred pieces are broken, a thousand will be born. This is the most important defensive area of ​​the green-robed corpse. Once threatened, all strength must be used here place.

Ten meters, and ten meters away, Nightingale reached the center of the milky white stalactite-like center.

But the center actually started to escape, no, it wasn't the center that escaped, but the ground dragged Nightingale back, and the ground began to produce a suction force, trying to suck out the vitality of Nightingale's body, but the withered body of Nightingale Shi also emitted a bright light, competing with this suction force.

Nightingale started to run, and the withering stone on her body began to flicker rapidly, those kelp-like palms were smashed to pieces by Nightingale.

Nightingale threw the withering stone in her hand directly, and countless palms stretched out like branches along the way, trying to block the withering stone, but was pierced by the withering stone all the way, but the withering stone stored in the withering stone After all, Aurora has a limit, and in the end this withering stone collapsed ten meters away from the center.

There was a mechanical sound from Nightingale's feet, and then the mechas on Nightingale's feet were instantly detached. At the same time, the vortex airbags on Nightingale's back burst into flames, and Nightingale's feet, which were as bright as a full moon, stepped on the ground. On the ground, there was an explosion on the ground, with a radius of ten meters, hundreds of palms were blasted, and they were blown to pieces and shattered into countless powders.

The weakest feet are terrifyingly frightening.

Nightingale's foot seemed to be stepping heavily on the soft snow, and the snow on the ground was blown away.

The ground kept pulling Nightingale back like a rolling ladder, and Nightingale jumped up. This step of Nightingale disintegrated the efforts made by the ground, and the distance between Nightingale and the center became a short ten meters, ten meters. A very dangerous distance.

Nightingale's figure was like a shuttle, drawing a crisp and sharp parabola like a blade in the air, and then a white and smooth foot stepped down hard, with a bang, where Nightingale landed, all arms fell down It fell down radioactively towards the surroundings like wheat, and then disintegrated into ashes.

By the time the third step was taken, Nightingale had already reached the milky-white center like a stalactite. In the center, the soul of the green-robed corpse was frozen, and what appeared in front of Zheng Xian and the others was nothing more than a spiritual force. Here is the real soul of the green-robed corpse and the center.

The spirit of the green-robed corpse was quite terrified, his face was full of horror, and in an instant the face of the green-robed corpse became fierce, and green-robed corpses appeared around and grabbed Nightingale one by one.

Nightingale still had time to look around. This small act that shouldn't have happened contained quite a bit of contempt. Then Nightingale held the bowl-shaped Withering Stone and slapped it into the stalactite-like center.

The hundreds of green-robed corpses around Nightingale burst into pieces with a bang.

At this time, Zheng Xian was pulled by one hand and almost sank into the ground. Once he sank in, Zheng Xian's death would not be far away.

At this moment, the palms that were pulling Zheng Xian suddenly became stiff and slow, and finally these palms froze in place like ice sculptures, and the green-robed corpse with wide eyes began to move inch by inch. Shattered, the green-robed corpse let out an unwilling roar of anger, and finally shattered into debris all over the ground, and these debris dissipated without a trace like a mist.

Those three corpses who besieged the blood race and the immortal cultivators fell to the ground one by one at this time, turning into broken stones all over the place.

The immortal cultivators surrounded by the three corpse fruits have been eaten at this time, only more than 80 are left, and the number of those blood races is less than three hundred, and each of them eats the three corpse fruits. Mi Man was an extremely tragic battle, no, it was not considered a battle, it could only be called a massacre, and when they were about to be massacred by the green-robed corpse, everything turned around amazingly.

Zheng Xian struggled to get out of the ground, immediately took back the ultimate armor that was snatched by those arms, and then Zheng Xian began to observe the surroundings.

The surrounding walls began to fall to dust, and the huge purple-gold gourd began to turn black, white and brittle, accompanied by a feeling of severing vitality, as if this treasure had entered the process of death.

Then, there was a mournful cry, like an eggshell smashed by a hammer, the purple gold gourd was cracked and shattered, originally there was only a small hole where the sky outside could be seen, at this time, it was as if the curtain was pulled open, and countless fragments fell from the sky , and then a large expanse of sky appeared in front of Zheng Xian and others.

way out!

There is no surer way of life than this.

All the surviving cultivators and blood races rushed out without hesitation. This time, there was no spider to intercept them, and they rushed out of the cage in one fell swoop.

After the catastrophe, there is nothing happier than this in the world.This feeling is like suffering from a mine disaster and being buried underground for more than ten days. I thought I was going to die, but was suddenly dug out.

Liu Gongli rushed out protecting his daughter and Sister Wang, and Dracula also rushed out with his people. In the blink of an eye, all the existences in the purple gold gourd disappeared.

Zheng Xian was also about to escape, but Zheng Xian thought for a moment, turned his head to look deep into the Zijin Gourd, and after re-sizing the Zijin Gourd, Zheng Xian did not run away, but instead rushed into the depths of the Zijin Gourd .

Rows of bullets splashed sky-like dust on the ground, and various planes continuously poured various bullets at the immortal cultivators and blood clans who came out of the purple gold gourd.

Helicopters and fighter jets flew across the sky at high speed, and the huge noise and roar completely enveloped the bird's nest.

Immortal cultivators and blood races who had just rushed out of the cage to show their faces and laughed were hit by bullets in an instant.

These immortal cultivators and blood races were sent flying horizontally by the huge inertia of the bullets. Some were directly hit in the head and died of headshots, while others were hit in the limbs of the body. Although they did not die, the bullets were powerful enough to explode Their limbs were broken and their hands and feet were flying.

The vampires are better, they can be atomized directly, and they can also be turned into bats directly, reducing the probability of being shot, and even preventing those bullets from touching them at all.

However, those vampires who thought that the bullets could not hit them and they could escape calmly became the most unlucky guys in an instant.

It was already quite difficult for them to exert their blood power under the sun. At this time, several helicopters suddenly sprayed out intense light beams like searchlights. These light beams swept back and forth. For blood races, the rays of light in the beam are more lethal than sunlight. This is the blood-boiling aurora specially created by the western world for blood races.

Even if the light hits only one side, the blood in the blood clan's body will burst into flames, like a match thrown into a gasoline barrel.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of blood races screamed, burned, rolled, and finally turned into black and hard coke.

The blood race and the immortal cultivator had just escaped from one slaughter, but before they had time to be happy, they fell into another slaughter again. This slaughter seemed to be even more tragic than the previous one in the Zijin gourd.

Plasma rolled around, flames flowed everywhere, and death spread all over. Facing the enemies hovering in the air, they felt powerless to resist.

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Zheng Xian turned around and returned to Zijin Gourd. It's not that he didn't want to escape, but there was one thing he hadn't done yet. If he missed this opportunity and wanted to do it later, he wouldn't know how much effort he would have to spend, and he would never be able to complete it. Opportunity Sometimes, for some people, there is only one time, and those who dare not fight will never be able to grasp the opportunity that is close at hand!

Zheng Xian wants to speculate.

Zheng Xian is not a person who is good at speculating. He firmly believes that strength, wisdom and hunger are the keys to victory. Speculation requires a strong vision. At the same time, the possibility of failure in speculation is extremely high, but the probability of success is extremely low. Of course However, once speculation is successful, it will also bring considerable returns.

Zheng Xian speculates without asking for anything in return. What he wants is to kill the green-robed corpse, from body to spirit.

The bowl-shaped withering stone is inlaid on the stalactite-like center, and a series of withered auroras swiftly swim out of it, moving around among the stalactites like thunder and electricity.

In the end, all these forces struck the green-robed corpse's spirit, which made the green-robed corpse scream strangely, and the spirit began to disintegrate. , The shrill voice resounded throughout the Zijin Gourd.

Every time the withering aurora was drawn on his soul, a large piece of his soul was taken away. The withering stone was declining rapidly, but the green-robed corpse was declining even faster.

Finally, at the same time as the spirit of the green-robed corpse was shattered, the withering stone also burst open and shattered into ordinary rocks.

The whole purple gold gourd was filled with the unreconciled cries of pain from the green-robed corpse.

Although Zhou Fang and Zhou Zheng were quite weak, they couldn't help being happy at this moment, "Finally killed that guy."

However, Nightingale didn't seem to see it that way. Under the huge periscope helmet, Nightingale's face became serious.

Zheng Xian was slightly frowned by the painful roar of the green-robed corpse. It sounded like the green-robed corpse seemed to have passed away, and that tragic voice could not have been uttered by someone who was not about to die.

However, Zheng Xian did not retreat, but continued to descend. Zheng Xian still remembered the great ambition he made at the foot of the Yindu Mountain in the fairy world. Sooner or later, he would collapse the Yindu Mountain and destroy the Yindu Gate.

Now is a good time to cut grass and roots, as long as it is a disciple of the Vicious Sect, Zheng Xian will just say one word, kill!

Although Zheng Xian didn't know exactly what happened, he was certain of one thing, that is, the green-robed corpse must have been severely injured, otherwise the green-robed corpse would never let go of those immortal cultivators and blood clans. At the same time, Zijin Gourd will not be broken into the current state all at once.

Zheng Xian followed the voice and kept digging through the dark ruins, when a figure with a stooped waist suddenly appeared in front of him. This figure looked quite strange, but the green robe could clearly explain the identity of the other party.

A rustling sound came from the figure's chest.

Combined with the darkness and chaos around here, it really feels like a ghost movie.

Zheng Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, let him play tricks, let's talk first.

Zheng Xian opened his mouth and sprayed violently, a spray of poisonous rot turned into a cloud of mist, and ran towards the figure.

Like a frightened little rabbit, the green-robed corpse who had been hiding in the corner with his waist down all the time suddenly raised his head, and saw the green-robed corpse covered in blood. His flesh and blood gnawed.

Seeing that the green-robed corpse was indeed in front of him, Zheng Xian narrowed his eyes suddenly, opened his mouth again, and spit out six wonderful-sounding toads.

These six Miaoyin toads rushed forward, bit the hands and feet of the green-robed corpse, and pulled violently, splitting the fragile soul body of the green-robed corpse.