Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

"What the hell, who took this picture?"

Just as Su Zhou was staring at this emoji with a distorted face, Shao Qiming soon sent a series of links. Su Zhou clicked on it, and his face suddenly became darker: "Stunned, what is this? People, who is PS, the speed is too fast, right?!"

Behind the link is a string of discussions, and it happens to be aimed at discussing him.

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[You are the Aquaman? 】

The picture is Su Zhou warning the black sea snake,

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[Su Zhou: I can talk to fish. 】

Pictured here is Su Zhou waved his hand to disperse the seafood.

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[I control the thunder and lightning in the deep sea, beat my teammates, and protect my enemies!]

In the picture, Su Zhou, who summoned thunder and lightning during the selection test of the Holy Judgment, entered the school of fish without any trace of PS, with a trident in his hand.

"Dididi."

Su Zhou saw that Shao Shuangyue also sent an emoji package at this time.

[Su Hai Wang, awesome! 】

The picture is a scene of Su Zhou standing in the middle of the sea, while the numerous sea beasts gradually disperse-in fact, if you don't read the text, these pictures are really handsome.

"It's over."

At this moment, Su Zhou, who knows the Internet customs very well, knew his future fate on the spot, and his face was ashamed: "Talking to the fish is a stubborn thing, it seems that you can't get rid of it for a lifetime."

at the same time.

The sky is underground, and the road is the computing center of one day.

At the same time, Yan Sheng, who was communicating with plural existences, was calmly repeating his previous communication with Su Zhou in a virtual conference hall.

[He found the dragon king's body-faster than we thought. 】

"Half a year ago, when we and the American Federation joined forces to scan the world's oceans, we already found the dragon king's body... I just didn't expect that a flood dragon has actually been conceived. This is indeed very important news."

An electronic window flickered, and the old voice replied, with a little anxiety: "Without a large array of order, the development speed of monsters in the ocean is likely to be faster than we thought, and the dragon is inherited by the dragon king. Obviously it is different from the demon king in the past. It is not a member of the'human civilization', but a pure spirit, monster and evil."

"This is not important. If it is going to cause chaos, kill it." Another electronic window flickered, and a slightly younger voice replied calmly: "Compared with this, does Su Zhou show interest in the Dragon King's inheritance? ?"

【No. He took the initiative to report. Moreover, during the reporting process, his interest in the source of the ‘Demon Race’ was far greater than that of the ‘Dragon King’s Inheritance’. 】

"That's it." An equally old voice sounded. If Su Zhou could hear him, he would be able to hear it. This is the voice of Dao Sheng Zhang Qingyun: "It seems that our speculation is correct. He does have another powerful set. His inheritance, whether it is the Lei Ze inheritance or the Dragon King inheritance, may not be more refined and powerful than his inheritance."

"Perhaps it comes from the bloodline. The'Imitate Dao' has far better grasp of the bloodline root than other paths. They do have the ability to hide knowledge and inheritance in their genes, and recover with the awakening of the bloodline."

There was another speculation, and this voice expressed unabashed optimism towards Su Zhou: "Compared with this disappearance, from this incident alone, Su Zhou's character is flawless-he may be a little impulsive, but That is the privilege of young people."

Most of the voices didn't deny it vocally, which was regarded as tacit understanding, and Yan Sheng displayed various data of Su Zhou in the past in front of many windows.

Among them, there is a record of Su Zhou, who led Shao Qiming to various haunted houses when he was young.

There is also a record of Su Zhou exploring 17 fierce lands alone and returning safely.

Even Su Zhou grew up, how many supernatural magazines he bought, his life in the world, the evaluations of school teachers, and the physical examination data and grade records from the kindergarten were all displayed.

Even when Su Zhou was young, he interrupted the hands and feet of a few human traffickers and criminals, which had been erased by Su's father and the Shao family's joint efforts.

But obviously, no one cares about this kind of thing, or thinks it is a taint-for the transcendent, this is even a virtue.

[Countless evidence shows that he is indeed the most suitable one. This is true whether it is talent, character, personal character, or IQ. Even if we gave him the authority to teach, Su Zhou did not use this authority to make any sensitive actions during this period, and was very cautious. 】

Yan Sheng summed it up like this: [This xinxing does not even match his usually slightly impulsive personality. There is reason to believe that his impulse may also be a protective shell, and he has a more sensitive and cautious heart than Ming. 】

"So, don't you need to continue the test?" the younger voice said, and the electronic window flickered.

【Do not. Not a test. 】Yan Sheng pointed out the error in this term: 【The same is Transcendent, we did not test the status of the other party. In fact, this is cooperation. Just now, I have commissioned Professor Su to use his bloodline power to suppress the sea beasts in the South China Sea that may become manic and prevent the opponent from going crazy. 】

[He is very happy. 】

Su Zhou, who was really happy, had changed his clothes and put on sunglasses, walking on the avenue beside the beach.

On one side stands the adjacent reinforced concrete jungle of Chibi, and on the other side is the blue sea, blue sky and golden sandy beach. The scenery of nature and civilization are harmoniously integrated at this time.

However, Su Zhou did not appreciate this harmonious beauty. Because he was looking up at the seemingly empty sky.

Under the sunglasses, the blue and purple vertical pupils were blooming with aura, and he stared at the sky above the black cracks that cross the universe.

South China Sea far sea.

On an unremarkable freighter.

"According to the prophecy, within three days, the second round of aura burst will begin."

A Southeast Asian man dressed as a sailor, but without any traces of toil, said to the special communication machine: "Is the medicine mixed with the'Tianjin factor' not enough for the lower threshold of infection?"

The appearance of the man is quite ordinary, his eyes look small, like two black beans, but his voice carries a majesty that is far beyond ordinary people. It is not a power that can be possessed for a long time in a high position, but from the soul. The oppression of the essence.

"Boss, not yet." On the other end of the phone, a tired voice came, and the voice of the ship's motor could be heard. It seemed that the speaker was sailing at sea: "The government of Zhengguo has already reacted to the chaos in the market of'Elixir'. Severely suppressed and confiscated all kinds of'magic drugs.' Although the organization's drugs are still in circulation on the market, the spread is far slower than the initial stage. However, the good news is that they did not discover the secrets of the organization, but treated them as ordinary fakes. Drugs are suppressed, but the South China Sea countries are not strict in their prevention, and they have reached the threshold."

"Well, that's okay. As for Zhengguo, since the number of human infections is not enough, then dump the remaining stock into the sea to see if we can inspire some sea animals. It can be a little bit more."

The man’s voice was unpleasant: "Zhengguo’s plans are always unsuccessful. The last time the “Hungry Ghost Dao” in the southern part of the country’s **** factor experiment was like this... But that’s all, if you count the beginning The'celestial factor' of the aura recovery reserve, at least my advanced material, is enough."

"May the gods descend on you." The voice at the other end of the communication immediately complimented the flattery, and the complimented man's tone also eased a little: "May the gods descend on you."

Spiritual meeting.

The full name is ‘God descending spirit meeting’.

A mysterious organization that advocates ‘the unity of man and god’ and ‘rapid evolution’.

It is said that this organization, with the power of the ancient gods, can summon the power of great beings from outside the void to come, and become one with this power to become the gods of this world, immortal ever since, and hold endless authority.

The existence of this organization can even be traced back thousands of years, and the reason why they exist to this day is because their propaganda is indeed not all boasting, and even a large part of it is true.

"After the aura is revived, an indeterminate amount of'celestial family members' will be randomly born all over the world. The'celestial factors' extracted from the body of the Celestial family members are the basis of the'deification'."

Hanging up the communicator, the man squinted his eyes slightly, his originally small eyes were even more invisible at this time. He looked out at the distant coastline ~www.readwn.com~ whispered to himself: "It's just that the type of the ‘celestial family’ that comes every time is random, and the effect of each kind of celestial factor is not universal."

"If you want to accumulate enough advanced **** factors, you must artificially cultivate and guide them."

Thinking of this, the Southeast Asian man smiled, but his smile did not have the slightest warmth, but revealed a ghastly, ruthless and cold aura.

"It's like growing crops."

Boom, the aura flashed, his body turned into an invisible body in an instant, and the cold aura began to spread around, the flesh and blood faded from the man's body, and there was only one inscribed with countless runes. The pale skeleton, and the icy spirit fire burned behind the skeleton's eye sockets, vaguely releasing a halo enough to shock the soul.

It seemed that he was like a skeletal evil spirit coming out of the underworld, but it carried a hint of sacredness.

It can be seen that all the sailors on the entire freighter did not respond to the man’s changes. Their eyes were dull, as if they were being manipulated, and they could indeed see that there were spiritual bodies spreading out of their heads. The long thread, gathered in the hands of Southeast Asian men who have turned into the king of skeletal ghosts, is like a thread behind a puppet.

In the cargo hold of the freighter, there are already many corpses piled up scattered, and before they die, they have used their own blood and mixed all kinds of spiritual secret materials to draw a huge and complicated mysterious array.

Ranked ninth in the world's most wanted list, one of the seven leaders of the Spiritual Society, code-named [Shepherd].

The freighter, which turned into a ghost ship, sailed slowly and silently on the ocean.

It is also looking forward to something, waiting for something.

Yin Tian Shen said

There should be a third update, which is currently being written. I will ask for a monthly ticket first.