I feed on gods

It has been more than thirty years since the first meteor carrying divine remains fell on the Blue Star and the first divine ruins were born. This is not a short time, but humans still know very little about the ecological environment of the divine ruins.

There is no detailed investigation report on the formation and dissipation of the dark fog. Everyone only knows that this meteorological disaster may be caused by radiation pollution from the gods, which changes the local geomagnetism or ecology.

In the dark fog, all electronic equipment fails. As time goes by, you will be unable to see your fingers in the dark fog. However, after entering the divine skeleton area, it may be rain and snow, it may be a sandstorm, or it may be the scorching heat of the desert. …

But two things are certain.

First, any creature that stays in this dark mist, for as short as a few hours or as long as dozens of hours, will be contaminated by the divine skeleton and become a dead flesh man.

Without exception.

Only god hunters who have absorbed divine power can be exempted and enter the survey, or those like Lin Baici who are lucky and powerful can contain the divine remains and purify the ruins before they are completely contaminated.

Second, the dark fog disappeared, which must have meant that the divine skeleton was contained.

Shakira heard the exclamations on the street outside. She glanced at the scene in the restaurant again and staggered out.

It was originally raining in Gwangju City, but now it has stopped. Looking up, the sky is filled with dark and thick fog. They are like sea water, rapidly rolling and surging, becoming thinner.

It seems that some of the sun's rays can be seen projecting in, giving the edge of the black fog a golden edge.

"Really purified?"

Shakira murmured, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Because this means that the Busan god is dead.

But it’s impossible, right?

Shakira thought of how weak and helpless she was in front of the gods. Although she was not good at fighting, she was still at the dragon level, but at that moment before, she was really desperate.

Because she realized what it means to be an ant under the gods.

"Could it be that the god was leaving Goryeo and going to Kyushu, so he deliberately destroyed this ruins to make people think it was dead so that the golden cicada could escape from its shell?"

Shakira thought, in that case, it must have to explain something to itself, right?

Otherwise, once the secret is leaked, wouldn't all its plans be in vain?

It doesn't think it's afraid of death, so it doesn't dare to say anything, right?

Of course, there is another possibility that the last remaining Lin Baici from Kyushu killed the god.

But isn’t this too unbelievable?

Shakira was so depressed, why did she faint?

Can't you just hold on a little longer and take a look at the situation?

Although she thought so, Shakira also understood that if she had been conscious, she would probably have been silenced.

"Great witch!"

"Captain Xia!"

"Witch, are you okay? That's great!"

Four people, three men and one woman, saw Shakira coming out of the western restaurant and immediately ran over excitedly.

They are the new members of the Huangshi Group. Because they are ugly, they did not find a lover in time, and their strength is average compared to the main force, so they stay outside.

It is considered a reserve team in case some unexpected situations occur.

The god hunters on the street knew Shakira's name. Although many of them had never seen her in person, they had seen photos taken by others in the Origin Discussion, and they came over curiously.

"Great...great witch, you...you killed the gods?"

The black boy Isaac looked at Shakira with admiration and asked with trembling lips.

He is not afraid!

But excited!

The great witch said that there are gods in this Busan sacred market, and now that he has arrived in Gwangju City, before going to the Queen's Western Restaurant, the great witch said that he will participate voluntarily this time and will not force it.

Because you have to face the gods, the mortality rate is extremely high.

Now that the great witch has come out, doesn't that mean that the god is dead?

"Axiba, are there really gods?"

"Holy shit, someone can kill a god?"

"I'll punch your lungs out, are you sure?"

Everyone was talking about it. After all, the impact of this incident was too great. But even if they didn't answer, they had already believed most of them. In other words, they had tasted the horror of Busan Divine Ruins and could successfully reach this station. The hunters have all realized that there is a god in this ruins.

Everyone looked at Shakira eagerly, waiting for an answer!

Shakira didn't know how to answer, because she didn't know, so she walked into the restaurant and prepared to do another divination.

The four members of the Huangshi group hurriedly followed, and when they arrived at the door of the restaurant, two people immediately stood guard outside the door, staring at these divine hunters with eager eyes.

These two people were not strong enough, and Shakira was obviously seriously injured and her combat power was damaged, but no one dared to go in, or even bring up the topic of going in for a visit.

Because that was the leader of Huangshi who killed the god!

"The great shaman is going to be famous now!"

"What do you mean now? I'm already very famous, okay?"

"Do you know the value of killing a god? Shakira is good at prophecy. In terms of combat effectiveness, she is not among the top ten in North America. With her influence, she is considered a top ten goalkeeper. But now, she is the number one in North America. !”

"Have you forgotten God?"

Everyone quarreled and had different opinions.

Franklin Roosevelt, the first person in North America, single-handedly destroyed the God of God and purified the God of God in Chicago, and then began to call himself God.

It is said that he killed a god in the ruins of the gods at that time.

"That's right, I forgot about God, so it's okay for the Great Shaman to come second, right?"

Shakira's strength lies in her predictions.

The black boy followed Shakira inside.

"Where are Aunt Susan and the others? Are they seriously injured?"

Isaac was very excited and opened his backpack, ready to treat Aunt Susan and the others, but when he entered the restaurant, he was stunned.

Because Susan and the bald man were lying on the cold floor.

All dead.

"Great witch..."

Isaac knew the reason for the leader's bad expression. This time the Yellowstone regiment suffered heavy losses, but it doesn't matter: "Great Witch, with your record of killing gods, our Yellowstone regiment will soon be established and become the first in North America." One, no, maybe even number one in the world!”

"Shut up and get out!"

Shakira finally grew impatient and roared, then she began to divine.

Make torches, perform sacrificial dances, and again the prophecy shows the same result,

The god is dead!

"It seems that if you find Lin Baici, you will know the answer!"

Shakira took a deep breath and began to collect the corpses of the group members, while thinking about how to face Lin Baici.

If he is still the same person, it means that he killed a god.

How on earth did he do it?

The great shaman was curious.

And in Jiuzhou, besides Xia Hongmian, another dragon level is about to rise!

Sure enough, it is a big country with a vast territory and abundant resources, and a civilization history of five thousand years. A genius will always be born from time to time!

…

At Hanjiang Station, Jin Xian walked out of the subway station with the members who were bruised but excited.

On the subway, they defeated the final boss at Incheon Station and obtained the "Han River Monster" video tape and a sufficient number of tickets.

Now, they can choose to go out or continue exploring the Busan Shrine.

Winning hemp belongs to yes.

"Our exploration progress should be the fastest among this group of teams, right?"

"Do you even need to ask? In such a short time, three stations were completed, and there are two new stations that have not been recorded yet. Who has this ability?"

"That's right, not even Yellowstone!"

The group members were chattering and happy, feeling a sense of superiority that they had finally stepped on their father's foot.

According to Sejongzheng's rules, dragons are not allowed to enter the Busan Divine Ruins, but the great shaman is from his father's country, America, and with the influence of the Illuminati Hermitage, Sejongzheng did not dare to object.

"Looking at the bright side, without someone like Shakira as a stepping stone, how can we show the strength of Captain Jin Xian?"

A woman was flattering her, but halfway through her words, she saw Jin Xian, who was the first to step out of the subway, suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and then were dumbfounded.

"Is this...the fog dissipating?"

"Seems to be!"

"It's impossible. The dissipation of the fog means that the Shenxu has been purified, but except for us, who has this strength?"

Everyone suddenly stopped talking. Those who could be selected by Jin Xian and join his team were all experienced god hunters. It would be impossible if they couldn't tell even if the ruins of the gods were broken.

But the problem is, this reality is unbelievable.

They already know that there are gods in this sacred ruins. With their outstanding achievements and full confidence, they only want to win a few more stations and collect more video tapes. They have not thought about purifying the Busan sacred ruins at all.

Because they dare not face the gods.

Now, the ruins of the gods are broken.

Everyone looked at Jin Xian.

"It should be the Yellowstone Group, right?"

Jin Xian suddenly felt a little frustrated.

"Absolutely. Besides Shaman Shakira, who else has this strength?"

The woman comforted her by saying that there was no shame in losing to Shakira.

"Li Shangzheng?"

Someone interrupted and was almost glared at by his companions.

"Who does Li Shangzheng mean?"

"The Lady of Liberty's Jesus, too, right? He's a quasi-dragon!"

"possible!"

Everyone was talking a lot, and their faces were extremely solemn, because the Busan Sacred Ruins was purified, and the things involved were really too big.

Putting aside everything else, the god is dead, where is the loot?

Divine objects, divine favors, even the corpse of a god must be more valuable than the mutilated remains of a god, right?

"Axiba, the grace dropped by the gods must be very powerful. Now that it has been taken away by others, it makes my heartache to think about it!"

"Yes, I suddenly felt that life was meaningless, and I wanted to delete my account and practice again!"

"Find the person first and see if there is a chance to share some of the soup!"

Jin Xian looked depressed as he listened to the discussion of the members.

Li Shangzheng?

Rubbish!

Jesus?

It's slightly possible!

In Jin Xian's mind, he reasoned about the people who could kill the gods. In fact, there were really too few people who could do it.

Jin Xian knew roughly how strong these people who entered Shenxu were.

etc!

The young man from Kyushu brought by Yingzhen!

I am not familiar with him, but I only know that his debut record is particularly impressive.

It can't be him, right?

"Let's go, get out quickly, Martial Law God Ruins!"

Jin Xian calmed down quickly. Since the matter has come to this, there is no use regretting it. He must quickly reduce the loss to a minimum. With the abilities of Shi Zongzheng and those immortals, there is a high probability that the situation will be messed up.

…

At Incheon Station, two teams of people gathered on the pier, and the situation was tense.

"Bagaya Road, the Kowloon Pavilion is amazing, isn't it?"

A Sakura Kingdom samurai wearing a black samurai uniform and holding a Japanese sword was yelling at a middle-aged man who was holding a lunch box and eating fish eggs with toothpicks.

"That's right, Kowloon Hall is so amazing. If you don't like it, come and kill me!"

Yudanguo chuckled and took a sip of the soup. He seemed careless and didn't take these people to heart, but his eyes were fixed on the man standing behind those people with three samurai swords stuck on his left waist.

This guy's name is Kurita Isao, known as the Sword Master.

Yudanguo's arrogant tone and expression made a group of Japanese people furious and wanted to chop him with swords.

Next to the Incheon Pier, there is a cruise ship docked, and two teams are vying for the chance to board the ship.

"The ship is so big, we might as well get on board together!"

Isao Kurita spoke.

"Ha, tui!"

After finishing the fish balls, the middle-aged man closed the lunch box and threw it into the trash can on the roadside: "Sorry, I like to eat alone!"

"Captain, are your hands itchy again?"

Everyone was speechless.

"Before entering the shrine, I saw the news that Hatano, whom I like, retired to get married. I was very unhappy. I won't be happy until I kill him for a few days!"

Yudan Man sniffed.

Isao Kurita frowned. Is this guy mentally retarded?

Are you going to fight yourself over a lowly actress?

"Captain, we have few people, so we will suffer a lot if we fight..."

A male band member with earrings persuaded him, but halfway through his words, he saw the band leader and Isao Kurita raising their heads and looking at the sky.

"I'm going to blow your lungs out, is the ruins broken?"

Yudan Guy exclaimed!

Everyone looked up.

The dark foggy clouds rolled around and began to dissipate.

"Who did this? I must treat him to fish eggs!"

Yudanguo was shocked. He knew that someone was going to become famous in one battle.

Kurita Isao's eyes narrowed and he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, with strong murderous intent.

Because among the teams sent by Da Yao, Kurita Isao's team was the strongest, so he knew that it was definitely not Da Yao's people who completed the purification.

Bagaya road!

The grace of the gods is gone.

Neither Yudanguo nor Isao Kurita saw that in a luxurious cabin on the cruise ship, there was a woman wearing a field military uniform and a beret, sitting on the sofa, sipping a glass of whiskey through the curtains. gap, admiring their conflict.

Suddenly, the beret stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sky.

The ruins of the gods are broken?

interesting!

Who killed the gods?

…

Seoul, downtown, Samson Building, is also a landmark building of this city.

In the VIP room on the 72nd floor of Nuo University, several bigwigs from Shi Zongzheng were eating, enjoying singing and dancing, and discussing the current situation of the Qin Palace.

"Why did Jin Xian go to Busan Shenxu? He should have gone to Qin Palace!"

An old man with triangular eyes spoke.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to die in there?"

A middle-aged man in his forties, his name was Ri Jung Hyuk, snorted: "I know you are unhappy with Jin Xian, but please remember, he is Sejong's true future!"

"Is it your future?"

The old man with triangular eyes sneered: "But Jin Xian must be afraid. After all, the level of pollution in the Qin Palace is so high. I heard that four dragon-level people have entered so far, and there is a high probability that they will die in it!"

"You two, stop arguing and watch the singing and dancing!"

Someone to be the peacemaker.

In fact, they did not agree with letting Jin Xian take risks in the Qin Palace.

At this moment, someone ran away in a hurry and broke into the door.

"presumptuous!"

Triangle Eyes yelled, wanting to punish him, but the secretary's next words made him hold back everything he said.

"The cauldron...Busan's sacred ruins have been purified!"