God Killer

Zheng Xian?

Zheng Xian?

This guy is Zheng Xian?

The information platforms of Godhunter Warrior and Extermination Warrior are filled with such surprised voices.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the platform: "Everyone shut up!"

After the sound sounded, the platform, which was as noisy as hundreds of crows, immediately fell silent, and there was no sound at all. Everyone was shocked by the sound, not to mention opening their mouths. It is possible to startle this terrible sound back.

It's not entirely because they are afraid of Zheng Xian. If the enemy is stronger, they will only be afraid and will not dare to speak out. There is no hostility in this voice, only majesty. In short, it is a kind of reprimand from the seniors to the juniors.

Even Wanghuo was shocked at this time, he paused for a while and finally did not speak, his eyes fixed on the withering sword in Zheng Xian's hand, which Zheng Xian called the withering bachelor, it was newly developed The products that have not yet been assembled on the ultimate battle armor have just taken a batch of samples, put them in the weapon compartment, and disappeared together with the energy block of the charged particle cannon.

This is a very simple reasoning. The thing disappeared and then appeared in Zheng Xian's hands. It must be Zheng Xian who stole the energy block, and Zheng Xian also stole the y virus sample.

As for Wang Huo who stole the shocking light bomb, it was clear that it was definitely not Zheng Xian.Even Wang Huo knew very well why Tang Zhen ran back to seek death on purpose.No one can understand what Tang Zhen said about the cornerstone of civilization, but Wang Huo is different, he is also ready to become the cornerstone of civilization.

Wang Huo didn't speak. At this moment, Zheng Xian's behavior made him unable to speak.

Zheng Xian is one of the only surviving old people in the Sixth Division of Business, the other one is full of acne, and of course the other one is Er Gouzi, who is now wanted worldwide.

Obviously, Zheng took the things first, but he didn't leave casually. Instead, he stood in front of the Sixth Business Division in another posture.

The news of Zheng Xian's appearance must be sent out immediately. The few things on Zheng Xian's body are extremely important.Wang Huo clenched his fists and left the command room at this crucial moment.

The blood race facing Zheng Xian didn't have much time to delay. They had no way to retreat today and had to move forward. They didn't know that it was Zheng Xian in front of them. Besides, in their opinion, even ten Zheng Xian couldn't stop their steps.

No one would believe that an annihilating warrior could stop the advance of tens of thousands of blood races, so after a short pause, tens of thousands of blood races roared angrily and rushed towards Zheng Xian, wanting to step on Zheng Xian's footsteps. Meat puree.

The air holes on Zheng Xian's ultimate battle armor slowly spewed out a trace of mist. At this time, Zheng Xian took out a withering stick again, popped out the withering lightsaber, and stepped up with the sword in both hands, just like Tang Zhen's back at the time , like a stone thrown into a torrent.

However, Zheng Xian's stone is far stronger than Tang Zhen's. It almost tore apart tens of thousands of blood races like cloth. At this time, Zheng Xian was wearing the ultimate armor, but behind him was a mirror. Stretched out countless big hands, tens of thousands of them, like tree branches, spreading everywhere, grabbed the blood clan and sent them to Zheng Xian, who was stabbed one by one by Zheng Xian.

Simple, brutal, and cold, this is a slaughter without any technical content, just like killing pigs in a slaughterhouse.

What a joy!

Zheng Xian's killing has never been so comfortable. It was almost mortal. In Zheng Xian's hands, the withered sticks were extinguished one by one, and one after another, the blood clans were wiped out in ashes.

Tens of thousands of blood races are nothing more than that!

The red moon above Zheng Xian's head became more and more vivid. The blood on the ground and the red blood mist in the air reflected everything around him bright red.

Seeing this scene, those annihilated warriors, hunters, and warriors were heartbroken. Is this a cultivator?If this is an immortal cultivator, then what are those immortal cultivators they dealt with and killed before?Are they also worthy of being called immortal cultivators?

Zheng Xian fought all the way, and then came back. At this time, no blood race was going to cross the chasm. They were like quicksand beside the vortex, desperately rushing towards Zheng Xian's vortex.

They have only one purpose, to kill this strange and extremely annihilated warrior first.However, this annihilation warrior filled them with a sense of powerlessness, and there was no way to overcome the opponent's sense of powerlessness. The opponent was simply a meat grinder.

Standing on the distant rooftop, Ma Benzhai stared wide-eyed at the scene of rivers of blood, and murmured: "Devils are all devils, and Allah is also a devil. This is the world of devils..." His sanity Terrified, and started falling into chaos again.

On the other side, the four lords who were watching this scene from a distance all had cold eyes at this moment.

Henry, the lord of the Mokawi clan, let out a cold snort, and his body turned into a billowing black mist, and flew out like a long rainbow. This dark long rainbow was like a bridge, its tail was still on a tall building, but its head was already in front of Zheng Xian .

Seeing the emergence of this shady scene, the entire blood race was boiling.

"It's Lord Henry, Lord Henry with pure blood."

"This guy has finally angered Lord Henry, and Lord Henry will tear this annihilation warrior to pieces."

"No, according to Lord Henry's character, this guy will definitely be captured by Lord Henry, tear up his armor, strip off the thirty black knights who were given to him as sex slaves, and stab countless holes, hehe..."

"Yep……"

Zheng Xian has been paying attention to the four shadows floating above this group of blood races. In Zheng Xian's eyes, these tens of thousands of blood races are just appetizers. The real opponent is the four guys who have not yet shown up.

At this time, one finally got out.

The two withering lightsabers in Zheng Xian's hands slashed fiercely at the shadow in front of him.

With a bang, the withered bachelor in Zheng Xian's hand exploded like a fluorescent tube, splashing fluorescent dust all over the sky.

A cloud of shadows enveloped Zheng Xian at once, and the magic mirror of the swamp behind Zheng Xian's head suddenly became sluggish, as if the connection with Zheng Xian was cut off at once.

Zheng Xian seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden, where there was only a black mist like a black hole.

However, the black mist was split by an even darker line, and then shattered into pieces.

Zheng Xian stood on the spot with a pitch black long sword in his hand, without moving an inch.

And that group was chopped into countless fragments, and the black curtain turned into billowing black mist and fled away quickly.

Zheng Xian showed his white teeth: "Don't go, stay and be my slave!"

Following Zheng Xian's words, three figures flew out of Zheng Xian's magic mirror of the swamp. among.A series of screams dragged on for a long time, and finally disappeared in the magic mirror of the swamp.

At this time, a group of black knights riding black horses and wrapped in black cloth emerged from the place where Henry was captured. They were Henry's personal soldiers, but unfortunately they came out too late.

The thirty black knights rushed towards the magic mirror of the swamp, trying to rescue Henry, Zheng Xian ignored them at all, and opened the door of the magic mirror of the swamp, and the thirty shadow knights got in by themselves, and then one after another Falling into the swamp and unable to extricate himself, he disappeared without a trace in a moment.

All the blood races around were terrified. That was Henry, the lord of the Morkawi clan with pure blood. He had the power to isolate people from the world. Any existence wrapped in his darkness would never return to this world forever. , In the end, he was killed by this annihilating warrior so simply, it was like a stone thrown into a lake, splashing a small ripple and then disappearing without a trace.

The other three lords in the distance, Dracula, and Zhang Keer behind Dracula were all shocked. No matter how many bloods died, they would not care too much, because these were expected sacrifices, but They never thought that Henry, the lord of the Mokawi tribe, would die here.

In other words, other blood races are not equal to them, but Henry is different, Henry is about the same strength as them, if Henry can die here today, then they are likely to die here too.

This is a completely different concept for the undead. The more undead they are, the more afraid they are of the death that is close at hand.

Just as the richer you are, the more reluctant you are to give up your wealth.

It is always easier and easier to shed someone else's blood than to shed your own.

What's more, he died so without dignity that he was torn to pieces and killed without even being able to resist. Any existence that lived for a thousand years would never let his thousand-year lifespan be wiped out so easily.

Standing behind Dracula, Zhang Ke'er was full of doubts at this moment. She always felt that the voice of the ultimate armor was familiar. It seemed that she had been in contact with the other party for a long time, and she even had a good impression of the other party. , but Zhang Ke'er couldn't remember where he had met the other party.

Becoming a blood clan is not the same as becoming an immortal cultivator. After becoming a blood clan, the memory of the previous blood clan will gradually fade away, but the memory after becoming a blood clan is like an inscription engraved on a piece of wood, which is kept in mind.Becoming a blood race, the memory gradually fades, it is almost like being reborn once again, but the original body has not changed.

The three blood clan lords looked at each other, then looked at Dracula and said, "We don't have time to delay, we must mobilize the other [-] blood clans to rescue the Dark Angel first, even if the [-] blood clans die completely, it's worth it." !"

When Dracula nodded slightly, the three blood lords turned into three black mist and rushed towards Zheng Xian.

Ruth appeared in the air. With Henry's lesson before, Ruth did not approach Zheng Xian. She was suspended in the air, and the clothes behind her made a tearing sound, and a pair of black membranous wings came out from the broken part of the clothes. , the pair of membranous wings shook violently, and countless small bats flew out of them. These bats screamed piercingly like flying swords, tearing up the air and flying towards Zheng Xian.

On the other side, the other two lords also used their own means. They watched Zheng Xian and Zheng Xian's previous battles, and they knew that this annihilating warrior was very good at close combat, especially the mirror behind him was quite mysterious, so they all looked like Silk launched a long-range attack.