God Killer

() "8000 yuan? Are you kidding me?"

The corner of Deputy Director Lin's mouth curled up and said: "The hunters are just mercenaries, so their salary is relatively high, but after you become an annihilation fighter, you are considered to be official national officials, and the president of the country only has 5000 yuan a month." A salary of RMB [-].

Deputy Director Lin took out three sets of ID cards and work certificates from his jacket pocket and said: "When you become annihilation fighters, these two things belong to you. As long as you don't die or treason, this identity will always belong to you."

After finishing speaking, Deputy Director Lin turned around and walked out of the meeting room without a word of unnecessary nonsense.

What identity?Even Zheng Xian didn't see clearly.

Xia Qing took a deep look at Daoyu, who turned the corner of Daoyu's mouth to reveal a sunny smile, with a look of cynicism, fearlessness, and Xia Qing's peace of mind.

Xia Qing shook his head angrily, and then followed Deputy Director Lin out of the conference room.

Daoyu watched Xia Qing leave, and a ferocious sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Of course, this sneer was not directed at Xia Qing, but at Deputy Director Lin. Tell Daoyu, but Daoyu doesn't have a good impression of Deputy Director Lin, and whispered: "You have a little white face with bastard skin, I will definitely taste your meat if I have a chance. Is it as fishy as other foreigners? .”

The silver ghost was a little distracted at this moment, then his eyes flickered, then the silver ghost's eyes dimmed, and then the silver ghost's eyes suddenly became blazing.

Silver Ghost thought of escaping, but he knew there was no hope at all. It would be better if he was alone, and wandered into the ravine, there would always be places that the Sixth Business Department and even the state machinery could not reach.

It's a pity that he still has a son that he can't abandon no matter what. He took a child and fled desperately, confronting the entire state apparatus, without any hope at all. At this time, all he has left is to find a way to survive and save his son. , no matter how powerful the enemy is, he has to survive.

Silver Ghost took out a photo from his arms, on it was a six-year-old boy, smiling brightly.For him, the price is really not very important, the most important thing is to live.

Zheng Xian thought it was a little funny. With 8000 yuan a month, he would have to eat close to 1 yuan a month. 8000 yuan would really starve him to death. It would cost a lot to cultivate an immortal.

Colonization armor, upon hearing the name, Zheng Xian felt excited, it seemed to be many times stronger than the high-pressure jet armor.

Zheng Xian still remembers the appearance of the vague annihilation warrior who turned out to blow up that A-level immortal cultivator to pieces.

At this moment, the door on the other side of the meeting room opened, and Zheng Xian, Sword Fish, and Silver Ghost cast their gazes at the same time.

Immediately, the corners of the eyes of the three of them couldn't help but twitch.

Both Zheng Xian and Sword Fish dressed in a very plain style, not much different from normal people, let alone Silver Ghost, they were ordinary everywhere, if they stood on the street, they would definitely be drowned in the crowd in an instant. It can be seen that the three of them are basically not deliberately exaggerated.

And the one in front of me has a pink blouse, purple trousers, emerald green pointed leather shoes, a gold belt studded with diamonds, a hat like a birdcage, and a pair of silver-white eye frames. It had a horse face, and a long and slender mouth that seemed to be able to tear the entire cheek into two pieces. There was also a silver pen in his hand, which he kept turning at his fingertips.

This guy stood there, the aura emanating from his body forced Zheng Xian, Daoyu and Yingui to open their eyes a little bit, and a strong thought of either you dying or me dying, this is typical A conflict of worldviews, a conflict of ideologies.

If he met such a guy suddenly on the street, Daoyu would definitely step forward and knock him unconscious, but in the sixth division of business, Fu Sicheng, Daoyu forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart.

The one who came was the deputy director of the fourth floor, Er Gouzi.

"From today onwards, I will be your commander, and I can be regarded as an instructor. I don't have much time, and I only have ten days to train you. In these ten days, I will try my best to help you become a qualified annihilation fighter, but I think With your virtue, the hope should be very slim, actually, what I want to say is that it is the wisest choice for you to make fertilizer now, and you can save yourself a lot of suffering."

Daoyu, Zheng Xian, and Yingui didn't express anything about Er Gouzi's words, and seemed rather tired.

A sincere smile appeared on the corner of Er Gouzi's mouth, he nodded, and said directly: "Let's go, let's take a look at your equipment." Immediately stopped moving.

Zheng Xian focused his eyes slightly on the place where the pen fell to the ground, and then put his eyes away calmly.

Sword fish's eyes flashed, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty excitement, even the silver ghost who was a little tired of all this also gave birth to a trace of excitement.

For soldiers, firearms and equipment are always their excitement.

The three of them followed the silver ghost and walked into a long corridor. As soon as they entered the corridor, the three of them had to look at each other. This pure white corridor was a bit too long, and there was no end in sight. The corridor is relatively narrow, only six or seven steps wide, and there is a rather depressing feeling when walking in it.

Zheng Xian's palms immediately began to sweat. In Zheng Xian's eyes, this corridor was like a long and narrow cave. Zheng Xian, who was once trapped in the cave, had a deep-rooted fear of the cave. If you look at it, you can see that all the fine hairs on Zheng Xian's skin stand up.

The two dogs in front walked slowly all the way, and the emerald green pointed leather shoes knocked on the corridor, making a clicking sound. A feeling of irritability comes.

Zheng Xian suddenly stopped and shouted in a low voice: "Stop!"

The saury and silver ghosts on both sides were stunned for a moment, and they all stopped, and with a bang, a knife rubbed the tip of their noses and cut them off.

In front of Zheng Xian and the others, the corridor on the side opened in a flash, and three strange men in black clothes with their eyes covered by diving goggles sprang out of it.

The three men in the middle are holding two knives, the left hand is holding a heavy hammer, and the other is holding a crowbar-like weapon, but the tip is flat and sharp like a shovel. It looks like an ancient modified crescent shovel.

These three people came silently, and their attack speed was extremely fast. The slippery clothes on them seemed to have the power to block the detection of the spiritual thoughts of the cultivators. Even Zheng Xian's keen perception could not catch them. A morsel of information.

If it weren't for Zheng Xian's almost morbid sensitivity to things like caves, he might not have been able to spot the other party right away.

Er Gouzi in front said: "The response is good, I thought at least one would lie down here."

Following Er Gouzi's words, irregular small holes began to appear on the ground under Zheng Xian's feet, and these holes began to seep out blood-like liquid with a strong pungent smell, like capillaries.

Silver Ghost exclaimed: "This thing is corrosive."

Sure enough, one could see faint green smoke rising from the place where the silver ghost's leather shoes had been soaked in the red liquid.

Er Gouzi chuckled and said, "I'll give you a suggestion, catch up with me before I reach the end of the corridor, otherwise, this corridor will be filled with this kind of liquid. By the way, these liquids are taken from those A-level cultivators." Remember the pungent taste of the fresh blood that has been drained of vitality, as soon as you get close to the fresh blood, you will know that danger is coming."

After finishing speaking, Er Gouzi, who used to walk leisurely, ran wildly without any kindness!

"Cao! This monkey runs so fast!" the saury cursed loudly.

"One minute, at his speed, he can run to the end in one minute at most, and my speed can't catch up with him." Silver Ghost is the most sensitive to time and makes judgments in the shortest time.

And Zheng Xian had already rushed towards the three guys in black sharkskin clothes blocking the front without making a sound.

The three men in black were wrapped up tightly. Obviously, after the corridor was completely soaked in blood, they would not be in any danger. They could calmly watch Zheng Xian and the others being corrupted into a pair of dry bones by the corrosive blood.

In terms of running fast, Zheng Xian is definitely the best among the three. After all, Zheng Xian has the power of vitality that he can use. It is very clear that according to the habits of the Sixth Business Division, there should be countless monitoring equipment in this corridor.Even if not, still be careful to sail for thousands of years, and Zheng Xian will never use the power of vitality until the last moment of life and death.

The sword fish didn't bring a knife, and the silver ghost didn't hold his own withering gun, which can be said to be almost infallible.

The two pursued closely behind Zheng Xian, rushed forward like a whirlwind, and fought against the two men in black who were standing in front of them with hammers and steel shovels.

The man in black in front of Zheng Xian was holding two knives. Fortunately, they were not Liuguang serrated knives, but ordinary long knives with thick backs and narrow fronts, but the cold light flickered, as if telling his own strength and sharpness.

The pair of knives blasted a cloud of light in front of Zheng Xian, with a clear purpose to stop Zheng Xian from moving.

Under the dense blades, Zheng Xian could completely grasp the two high-speed rotating long knives at once, but doing so has exceeded the limit of the human body, and for Zheng Xian, he is simply exposing himself.

With a shake of his arms, Zheng Xian took off his shirt, slapped it in the bloody water under his feet, and immediately brought up a big pile of blood, and covered it in a ball towards the man in black.

During the flow of light, the bloody clothes were cut into dozens of strips. Among the dozens of cloth strips, a fist rushed towards him. With a dull sound like a heavy hammer beating a drum, the man in black wearing sharkskin Zheng Xian punched him in the chest and flew out, flew upside down four or five meters, fell into the bloody water with a plop, and rolled another seven or eight meters.

Blood splattered on the lips of the man in black, but he rubbed the long knife in his hand on the ground to stabilize his figure. Just as he was about to fight again, a big foot had already trampled on the head of the man in black, like trampling on a Like an ant, it stomped the raised head of the man in black into a pool of blood.