There was a thunderbolt from the sky, and as the bright yellow spirit rune and the beast giant's body contact broke, a silver-white lightning with the thickness of a bowl appeared out of thin air, hitting the werewolf giant's black-haired chest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Instantly, the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.

Half of the werewolf giant's huge body was burned by lightning and carbonized, and the thorny vines that bound him were also wiped out in the lightning, and the werewolf giant's body fell to the ground with a bang, splashing ashes.

When the dust settled, and the young Taoist was sure that his opponent's aura was completely blackened, he was like a big bird, floating down from the bushes on which he was standing.

Walking closer, looking at the werewolf giant who had recovered his original appearance in the ashes, the young Taoist priest's cold face showed a trace of paleness, and he sighed for a long time: "Brother, it's not that I, Sun Junlin, are ruthless, it's just that the mutant world is no longer the civilized world that still has a veil of warmth."

The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive in the apocalyptic world where alien beasts are rampant and human life is like mustard, it is not just words, in order to survive, I must become stronger, I hope you can live in a peaceful era in the next life. ”

The young Taoist priest's real name is Sun Junlin, before the change, he worked as a department manager in a trading company in Qingwan City, and after several years of hard work, he mortgaged a house of more than 100 square meters in the urban area and bought a car.

Although he can't be compared with the second generation of officials and the rich second generation, he is also an elite, he graduated from a prestigious university and is ambitious, and intends to enter the upper class society of Qingwan City with his own efforts, but after August 15 last year, everything changed.

As a department manager, in order to better establish a good relationship with his subordinates, Sun Junlin did not return to his hometown thousands of miles away during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, and stayed in the company to celebrate the holiday with some employees who could not go home.

When he was talking to his parents on the phone, he heard the lost emotions in his mother's words, and Sun Junlin, as the only son in the family, was also very uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to drop everything and fly home immediately.

But before he could say anything, the communication was suddenly interrupted, and then there was a night of panic.

The howls of monsters, the dying screams of human beings, and the sound of guns and cannons made Sun Junlin, who had always been smooth sailing, terrified.

Fortunately, the office building where the company is located is relatively high-end, and the security and various facilities are relatively complete, and Sun Junlin and his colleagues survived the chaotic first night peacefully.

At first, Sun Junlin and his colleagues, under the leadership of the well-connected company CEO, still had a place in the safety zone set up by the government, but the good times did not last long, as if the monsters of Warcraft in the movie broke through the safety zone, and most of the colleagues died under the fangs and claws of the monsters.

Sun Junlin witnessed the most tragic tragedy of his life, the girl he liked, the princess he had always had a crush, and the only daughter of the boss.

The girl with long hair fluttering and exquisite like a human elf was torn to pieces by a ferocious monster in front of his eyes, and at that time Sun Junlin only remembered that his eyes were blood-red.

Later, Sun Junlin, who was lucky to survive, followed the survivors of the security zone to move around, and entered the security zone set up in the Zixia Palace of Bulao Mountain after several twists and turns.

Sun Junlin's life has taken a major turn since then, he was actually favored by Qinglian Zhenren, the head of Zixia Palace, and became a personal disciple of Qinglian Zhenren.

Qinglian is a real person, and his name sounds like a fairy wind and bones, but in his first impression of Sun Junlin, he does not have the slightest Taoist real demeanor.

In the eyes of Sun Junlin and all the survivors sheltered by Zixia Palace, the temperament exuded by Qinglian Zhenren was more of a shocking coldness.

Whether it is the thick eyebrows that penetrate into the sideburns, the eyes that seem to be bottomless as if they are perceiving people's hearts, or the face with hard lines and an indifferent expression, Qinglian Zhenren is more like a high human emperor, a king who controls the life and death of everyone.

Sun Junlin clearly remembered that the first time he saw Qinglian Zhenren, it was a full moon night with a blood-colored glow.

Among the countless zombie groups, there are also many huge brute beasts, black pressure like an endless ocean of zombie groups, in front of the city wall of the Zixia Palace security zone, but it is difficult to advance an inch, and can only be torn apart by the steel storm spewed out by the army's large-caliber weapons.

But the wind blades and ice picks spewed out by the huge brute beasts caused the guards to die heavily, and Sun Junlin once again witnessed his friend who had just met fall in a pool of blood, and when he thought that he was also in danger, Qinglian Zhenren appeared.

On the night of the full moon, the main peak of the first Taoist famous mountain in the East is the main peak of Bulao Mountain, with strange peaks and strange stones, and zombies and beasts roaring.

Qinglian real person stood in the air, wearing a Taoist robe and scarf with fluttering sleeves, and with a wave of his hand, thunder descended and flames rose.

The brute beasts that were still raging just now fell to the ground with a wail, and the zombie hordes that invaded Zixia Palace were all wiped out.

At that moment, the lofty Qinglian Zhenren was like an invincible demon god who shook the heavens, forever engraved in Sun Junlin's heart.

"It's really unimaginable that there are really cultivators in the human world who control the power of heaven and earth, so that people can laugh and be proud of all beings in the apocalyptic world!" Sun Junlin, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but say this.

Originally, Sun Junlin thought that it would be impossible for a small person like him to enter the eyes of Qinglian Zhenren, but he didn't expect that a few days later, the government personnel who maintained the affairs of the Zixia Palace Security Zone organized all the survivors in the security zone to walk in front of a bronze gossip mirror.

When Sun Peng passed in front of the gossip mirror, a blue light rose from the gossip mirror, enveloping him in it.

Sun Junlin, who was bathed in cyan light, felt an inexplicable power circulating in his body, and at that moment he knew that his life might be about to undergo unimaginable changes.

The next day, Sun Junlin was brought to Qinglian Zhenren and became a personal disciple of Qinglian Zhenren, becoming one of the most mysterious monks in Country C, and ascended to heaven one step from then on.

As the guardian of the Bulao Mountain Safety Zone and the personal disciple of Qinglian Zhenren, Sun Junlin finally fulfilled his wish to become an upper-class figure.

In the Bulaoshan Security Zone, which has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, from high-ranking officials and magnates, wealthy people to ordinary people at the bottom, they all respectfully called Xiao Tianshi when they saw him, which made Sun Junlin very fluttering.

But Sun Junlin also knew very well in his heart that what everyone was really in awe of was Qinglian Zhenren, and he was extremely eager to have the same supernatural powers as Qinglian Zhenren.

Therefore, Sun Junlin spared no effort to express himself in front of Qinglian Zhenren, taking care of him everywhere, and did not dare to slack off.

After all, he is an elite person who has been in society, and Sun Junlin, who has been a department manager, has much richer personal experience than other disciples of Qinglian Zhenren.

Although Sun Junlin's qualifications are not the best among the seven disciples, he is the most valued one, no matter what Qinglian Zhenren always likes him to do, such as the Ding Furnace who chased and escaped this time.