For Jiang Xingruo, this is of course an unimaginable scene, there are two huge figures in the sky, fighting back and forth, this seems to be a plot only in a TV series.

And the background board of the two huge figures fighting made her feel even more shocked, how could the night sky be like this? Countless shining stars were huddled together, as bright as day, and it was impossible to imagine what was going on.

You must know that in Jiang Xingruo's memory, there may indeed be many stars in the sky, but they are all very small and faint points of light, and small eyes blink and blink......

Cao Tun

This is the third day that the members of the Coming of the Gods have come to Fengcheng.

At this moment, the members of the most prestigious criminal organization in the world, after the fiery passion subsided, most of them scattered in twos and threes, and they shrank back and went like rats to the underground of this small city, hoping to find an underground river to enter the tomb of the Qin and Han dynasties.

News of the conflict kept coming from the team's channel, and they were no longer surprised, because before that, some team members had already paid the price of blood.

Even if they are the most prestigious criminal organization in the world, they feel that they cannot move an inch in this country. Powerful cultivators are everywhere, and it is difficult for them to find a way to resist like in other third world countries.

Now, these notorious murderers just want to use their latest technology to break the seal of the tomb, kill the undead of incredible power, take the creation of the tomb and slip away.

Moreover, they all swore a heavy oath that after the deed was completed, they would never set foot in China again in their lifetimes.

Cavendish walked briskly on the overpass, and a gust of wind blew, lifting the brim of his hat a little, revealing the charming blue eyes below. He is a typical Englishman, and when he walks, his waist will naturally bend slightly, as if he is about to bow down and kiss someone's hand at any moment. He was carrying a black cloth bag with a round object, like a watermelon, that was dripping red soup.

"Tick"

"Tick"

"Tick"

The red liquid dripped all the way, gradually decreasing, and behind Cavendish a winding red line clearly marked his trajectory. Pedestrians on the road came and went, most of them in a hurry, and occasionally someone cast a strange look at the foreigner, which hid surprise, reproach, and contempt in that look, as if he was wordlessly reprimanding him for why he was so ruining the city.

No one doubted that these red things could be blood, just as no one would suspect that someone would dare to run wild on the street with a man's head.

"Tick"

The blood flowed down the tin sheet, forming a small lake at the threshold, and now the black cloth bag was hung by Cavendish on the wall, and he himself was sitting at the table, cold coffee in hand, sipping sip.

"You killed that Chinese?" The door was pushed open, and another blond, blue-eyed foreigner, tall with a strong French accent, walked in.

"Of course, he kept pressuring me, and I had to kill him, just a sword, a sword."

"Oh my God, I really don't know what to say about you, I should praise you, say that your swordsmanship is so good?"

"Whatever you want, I won't get carried away."

"Kavin, you're doing something incorrect, you're causing trouble for our actions."

"Come on, I'm not going to hold back, I hate this country, and I want to kill everyone on this street."

"Why? You've never been to China before! ”

"Because my father was here, my father, and he was insulted here, and he was haunted until he died," Cavendish paused, and continued, "Do you know how that man, Chen Xuanning, insulted my father?" He said that my father always bowed to others, like a hammerhead crane! Vulgar Chinese, take our politeness as the object of ridicule! ”

"Are you sure that person is Chen Xuaning?"

"Of course, Chen Yingning, I will never forget this name."

"I'd rather let him insult me."

"What?"

"Isn't it a great honor for us supernatural beings to say a word to someone like that?"

"Shut up, Nick, do you know what you're talking about? You actually worship a Chinese? Cavendish had the look of a paranoid man in his eyes, and he leaned forward slightly, with a hint of aggression in his words.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, I say, I'm just saying this as a supernatural person, it's a real pride to know someone like that, I've read his books. Besides, Carvin, don't always look at this country with that paranoia, anyway, you have to admit that they have a long history in the development of supernatural abilities, and they are worth learning from......"

"Enough! This is no longer the China of the past, their spirit has long been killed by the Manchus, and the Yanhuang Dao system left over from the Han and Tang dynasties has long been destroyed by the Manchus! Cavendish spoke angrily, like a cat with its tail trampled.

"That's enough, Carvin, we don't need to argue about these ......"

"That's what my father told me! My grandfather's grandfather, who was a missionary, recorded in his codex that after the Manchus changed their braids, the air in this ancient eastern country became muddy, and the already lofty avenues became more and more disgusted here! The more Cavendish spoke, the more excited he became, and suddenly, with a "smack", he pulled out his long sword from his waist and pointed it at Nick, "You betrayed your faith, Nick, you betrayed the gods." ”

"No...... No, Kavin, please calm down, I am your brother, please pay attention, this is a safe house, if you kill me here, the archmage's magic will be invalid, and the murder will attract the attention of the Chinese guards, which will cause international disputes that are unbearable at the organizational level......"

With a soft "hiss", Cavendish moved, his body was like a ghost, and in an instant he handed out three swords, and the air was hissed by him.

Nick swung his sword three times to block, but only made a soft "ding" sound.

"Plop"

Nick fell to his knees, his two eye sockets turned into two bloody holes, and the blood flowed for a long time, and he tried to reach out his hand, pulling something in the air, and then fell to the ground with a heavy face.

"You forced me, brother," Cavendish put away his long sword, took out a silk scarf and carefully wiped the blood stains on it, and then spoke helplessly, "I never wanted to find any creation in the Qin and Han tombs, I want to launch a massacre and take revenge on these Chinese, fortunately you told me these words earlier, otherwise you will definitely stop me at that time." ”

He put away his sword, picked up the cup on the table, drank the cold coffee, and then he took the key to the safe house in his hand and swaggered out the door. Behind him, the safehouse's shielding magic array detected Nick's death, and the entire safehouse appeared in the clearing.

Naruto...... Wow, wow, wow, wow......"

In the middle of the night, the shrill sirens woke up the sleeping people in the area, and in the flickering lights, Cao swallowed the car, and in the characteristic heat of June, he wordlessly opened one of the top buttons of his shirt.

"There were two dead people, a complete corpse, and a human head hanging on the wall."

"In the homicide case, the preliminary investigation results are that the murderer killed the first person somewhere else, cut off the head, and then killed the second person in this mobile board house."

"The first deceased was a Chinese, an executive of the Lotus Group, who came to Fengcheng six days ago."

"The other deceased, a Frenchman, also came to Fengcheng six days ago and took Liberty Airlines Flight 624 from Beijing to ......"

Cao Tun carefully looked at the murder scene, and then walked out of the door, and Xiao Li, the deputy behind him, said: "Team Cao, what do you say?" ”

"What else can I say? Fools can tell that it is a homicide, the modus operandi is outrageous, the room is full of fingerprints, as long as you pass the DNA verification, you can easily find the murderer. Cao Tun had already walked out of the tin door and coldly set the tone for the case, "The murderer didn't have any thoughts or behaviors to deal with the scene, maybe he panicked, maybe he rushed out and vomited, who knows, in short, this is an impulse killing." ”

"What is the explanation for the head that was taken?"

"I'm about to check, maybe it's another impulsive killing," Cao Tun got into the car, stepped on the clutch, started the car, he poked his head out of the window, his face full of confidence, "Believe me, don't do it for three days, we will catch this stupid murderer." ”

In fact, just that night, the approval of the provincial serious crime team had not yet come down, and the Fengcheng City Guards Bureau already knew where the murderer was.

It was nearly early in the morning, in the dimly lit gun magazine of the Guards Bureau.

"Look," Cao Tun handed the gun to Xiao Zhang, who was about to act, and said with a smile, "I'll just say, don't do it for three days, the murderer will be caught." ”

"Haha, I still made a bet with Xiao Li, that kid has to pretend to be deep, saying that things are not so simple, now, hehe, a China has not run away!" Xiao Zhang laughed and spoke, pulled the safety of the pistol, and looked at the window, "This is the first time I have taken a gun to work, and the first time I have encountered such a vicious criminal!" ”

"I heard that I'm still a foreigner, so I'll have to entertain you when I come to the bureau." On the side, another guard with a gun smiled, "But I heard that the people from the Lotus Group have already taken the first step, so we have to hurry." ”

"Oh, these chaebols, they really dare to come nonsense," Xiao Zhang sighed, "In the past, they participated in local legislation, but now they have to directly reach out and intervene in law enforcement." ”

"How could the people of the Lotus Group know the news of the murderer, isn't this a top secret?"

"Are you an inner ghost? The inner ghost has always liked to shout to catch a thief. ”

"Come less, everyone knows in their hearts who is the inner ghost and who is the dog."

The three of them suddenly fell silent, Cao Tun quietly watched the two of them wipe the guns clean and stuffed them into a brand new holster, at this time, Xiao Zhang half-jokingly said to Cao Tun: "Team Cao, I heard that you were also a generation of influential figures in the police academy back then, and you killed three criminals on the spot in your freshman internship, and it is a great pity that I can't watch you perform today." ”

Cao Tun waved his hand and said: "It's all a fluke, in fact, I didn't even dare to hit a dummy target during military training." ”

"Cut, Team Cao brags that he doesn't make drafts!"

"Let's go, Team Cao."

Six police cars, carrying fourteen heavily armed guards, pulled up the police and roared and rushed into the night sky in the distance.

Cao Tun suppressed a touch of disappointment in his eyes, and then turned around calmly, preparing to write the written report that the director had just handed to him.

Such a justifiable meritorious opportunity, the director will not give it to himself casually, just like a hunter will never let a full-fledged goshawk fly away casually.

In the second half of the night, Cao Tun got up and was about to hand over the written report, but found that Wang Dingshan, the fat director of the Guards Bureau, was rushing down from the upstairs like a ball, his eyes flashed with a trace of fear, and he pushed Cao Tun away in a panic, panting and running out of the bureau.

Behind him, a disheveled young police officer was following with a look of astonishment.

"Forehead......" Cao Tun and the police flower met at the staircase, the atmosphere was slightly awkward, Cao Tun tried his best not to look at her disheveled appearance, but he still couldn't help but turn his head to take a look.

The police flower arranged her hair expressionlessly, put on her clothes, and stared at Cao Tun with cold eyes, as if she wanted to say something, but the next moment, the piercing siren sounded outside the guard bureau, and Cao Tun was sure that he had never heard such a loud siren in the bureau.

The night seemed to be cold in an instant, looking at the corpses of the thirteen guards who were carried in, even though it was a hot summer, Cao Tun couldn't help but shiver.

The space of the General Headquarters is large, the corridor is very large, and the four forensic doctors, wearing elegant white gloves, are identifying the corpses one by one.

"Zhang Wumin, confirmed dead."

"Lin Hui, confirm death."

......

Cao Tun moved to the corpses step by step, looking at everything in front of him blankly, suddenly, he pulled his hair fiercely, and after feeling a heart-piercing pain, he told himself that this was not a dream, only one of the fourteen guards on duty came back alive, and the others were all killed.

"It's ...... Is it a declaration of war?! On the side, Director Wang Dingshan's voice trembled slightly, and it took a while to hold back a sentence.

"What the hell is going on?" The young police flower asked.

The only guard who came back alive was leaning against the wall at this time, as if all his strength had been drained, and he whispered, "This is a trap, they are waiting for us to go...... And when we got there, they came out of the darkness, and they took their long swords, and there was fire on them, and they killed five of them with one sword, and one of them shot back, and the flames appeared, and they became like a wall, and they blocked the bullets, and then they were all killed......"

"All killed? How did you get back? Cao Tun ignored the absurdity of the man's words and asked.

"I ...... How did I survive......" The man's eyes widened suddenly, as if trying to remember something.

He suddenly coughed violently, and he stretched out two fingers, shoved them deep into his mouth, as if pinching something, and then pulled out.

"Get down!" Just as everyone was staring at the man's mouth, a majestic voice suddenly came from the door, and then there was a loud "boom", a powerful explosion destroyed the place, the dazzling fire swallowed everything, and the only surviving guard was blown into hundreds of pieces of minced meat, scattered everywhere.

At this time, an old man came to the door, his white hair fluttering, fairy wind bones, a robe hunting without wind automatic, he was the one who scolded everyone to lie down, at this time in the face of a powerful explosion, the old man was not afraid, took a big stride, walked into the fire, waved his hands again and again, brought out a dark blue silk thread, formed a dark blue net in the air, the net met the fire, grew up in a moment, wrapped in the fire, and gradually shrunk into a ball, the old man walked leisurely, turned around, and frowned, I saw seven or eight blood gourds lying on the ground, all of which had been blown up into human shapes.

The old man's heart ached, he shouted angrily, opened his mouth and spit out a small golden flag, which rose in the wind, and was fixed in the air in a moment, turning into a talisman seal, the old man shouted "on", and the talisman exploded with a "bang", and in an instant, time was reversed, and the hands of the time clock were forcibly turned back at this moment, and the time of the space where several blood gourds were located was distorted, and they returned to before the explosion, and several big living people jumped up again.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

Several people looked at each other, looking at the bombed ruins and broken tiles of the guard bureau, they all felt confused, but no matter how you don't believe it, the tragic situation in front of you is indeed true, Director Wang Dingshan couldn't help but weaken his knees, knelt on the ground and said in pain: "God, what kind of Tai Sui am I provoking!" What iniquity you have made! I was wrong, I shouldn't have played with my subordinates, I shouldn't have suppressed newcomers, you old man have mercy, let me go! ”

"You...... The sky is falling, there is a tall man on top, what are you panicking about! The police flower on the side looked at the explosion scene around her, and her face was also pale, but when she heard Wang Dingshankou not choose to speak, she couldn't help but blush, scolded loudly to cover up her weakness, and dragged Wang Dingshan up from the ground and walked upstairs.

"Huh?" Cao Tun had been staring at the white-bearded old man in front of him since he opened his eyes, and at this time, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy as he watched the two of them "penetrate" through the white-bearded old man's body.

"Huh?" Seeing the four panicked forensic doctors "through" the white-bearded old man's body again, Cao Tun couldn't help but feel messy in the wind.

"Can you see me?"

The white-bearded old man felt something, stared at Cao Tun, and said with a suspicious expression.

Cao Tun looked around, confirming that there was no one else except the old man in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a creepy, cold sweat the size of a soybean grain dripped down in a flash, wetting his blue shirt, and he said, "I...... I think I can, so I'll see you. ”

"You're good," the white-bearded old man held the small blue ball in one hand, and there was a faint fire beating in it, and his foot stepped out, and when he came to Cao Tun's approach, he stretched out his other hand to pinch Cao Tun's arm, and said, "The root bone is excellent." ”

"My skeleton is Qingqi, and I am a peerless genius in martial arts?" Cao Tun's eyes widened, and he said a joke in a daze, and then tried to push away the white-bearded old man's hand, and when his hand actually "penetrated" the other party's hand, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What are you?" ”

"What's that? The young man doesn't know anything about respecting the elderly," the white-bearded old man scolded, "What can martial arts do?" I'm talking about cultivating immortals! ”

Cao Tun was silent, standing motionless, making people think that he was an aphasia patient.

In fact, this is an instinct that has evolved over thousands of years of human beings, and if he encounters a madman attacking the police, he will definitely dare to fight after learning grappling for a few years. If he is a mad dog, he can only run away from the wilderness, and run away. And if he was walking in the woods and a black blind man weighing hundreds of pounds suddenly rushed out in front of him, then he could only pretend to be dead without moving.

Cao Tun graduated from the Police Academy, has always been deeply influenced by Marxism, and thinks that he is the successor of great communism, but at this moment he suddenly found a bull ghost and snake god standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but be frightened and couldn't move, because what he saw in front of him was really beyond the scope of his cognition.

Seeing that Cao Tun didn't move, the white-bearded old man turned around, looked at the ruins of that place, and said, "You don't believe it, but I want you to believe it." ”

Cao Tun still didn't move, but his eyes rolled slightly, and he followed the old man's gaze.

"Do you want to avenge them?" The white-bearded old man pointed to a dozen corpses over there and spoke.

Cao Tun's eyes widened suddenly, his eyebrows raised, and he said categorically: "Of course I want to!" I will definitely avenge them. ”

"How do you avenge them?"

"I'll take the gun."

"They have fourteen guns, can't they compare to you?"

"They were attacked, I cautiously touched it, just one shot ......"

"Come on, what are the facts, don't you know?"

Cao Tun's eyes trembled, what is the truth, of course he knows that Fang Cai's bold words and ambitions are just a dead duck's mouth.

Of course, he knew that even if he went to the fourteen guards, no one would take it lightly when faced with such a vicious criminal.

But even so, fourteen guns, fourteen heavily armed and professionally trained guards, were so vulnerable to the enemy.

"If you can't help me, why are you talking such nonsense?"

Speaking of this, Cao Tun abandoned his previous fears, and the tragic death of his colleague lit a fire in his heart, and now he only has anger in his heart.

"Of course I can help you."

The white-bearded old man is full of bamboos in his chest.

"Who are you?"

Cao Tun suddenly asked coldly.

"Who am I? Hehe, do you know what this Guards Bureau was before the founding of the People's Republic of China? ”

The white-bearded old man was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a little emotion.

"What? Before the statehood? Cao Tun tried hard to recall, but he was transferred from other places, and he had no impression of this kind of long-lasting past, in fact, even if he was a local, sixty or seventy years have passed, who can remember?

"It's the City God Temple, hehe." The white-bearded old man spoke, with a hint of depression and loneliness in his tone, changing the appearance of a master in the world who had become a bamboo in his chest.

"Huh?" Cao Tun's eyes widened, "What do you mean by this tone?" Are you the legendary ......?"

"Yes, speaking of which, the things that our city gods were in charge of in the past are much the same as the things that your guards are in charge of now. The times are advancing, and this can be regarded as an alternative to keep pace with the times. The white-bearded old man laughed to himself.

Cao Tun took a deep breath. Then he nodded three times, quickly digested the shocking news in his heart, and then said, "How can you help me?" Spread my peerless skills? No, that's too slow. Give me a hundred years of skill? No, I won't use it if I give it to me. Give me a magic weapon. ”

Speaking of this, he thought of the words of the guards who had been blown into dozens of pieces of minced meat, and when he heard him say "a flaming sword", he still didn't believe it in his heart, but at this time, it seemed to be true, so he asked: "In this way, those long swords that are blazing are divine weapons...... A type of supernatural power? ”

He thought of some folk rumors and for the first time found himself so close to the truth.

"Supernatural?" The white-bearded old man didn't answer his question, but sneered, "What do you mean by supernatural? What can be supernatural? You mortals are like frogs in a well, and you can only guard the small world you know all your life, and treat it as the whole of nature. It seems that only what you can understand can be called natural, otherwise it is an anomaly, how absurd and narrow is this? ”

"Uh...... I don't want to talk to you about these mysterious things, to be honest, I don't know much," Cao Tun interrupted the white-bearded old man's self-indulgence and said, "How the hell are you going to help me?" ”

The self-indulgent sense of superiority was severely interrupted, which made the white-bearded old man a little annoyed, he snorted coldly, took out a small flag from his bosom, and said: "Boy, few people dare to talk to me like this, you are the first. ”

"I won't be the last, I didn't expect you to say such cruel things, what do you want?" Cao Tun grabbed the little flag and said nonchalantly, for some reason, after the other party confessed his identity as a city god, he actually had a sense of cordiality from the bottom of his heart, as if he knew that the other party would not hurt him no matter what, so he was bold without scruples.

The moment he grabbed the small flag, Cao Tun only felt a slight pain in his fingertips, and then he was in a trance, and when he looked down, he found that there were a few drops of blood on his fingertips.

"What is this? Drawing a blood sample? Spilled blood to confess the Lord? Cao Tun said in a loud voice.

"I can't give you a hundred years of skill, nor can I give you any magic weapons, so I can only give you this little flag, and let you use your own way to solve those foreign rats."

"Your own way?" Cao Tun nodded, and then said, "How many foreign rats?" ”

"Yes, they have a long-standing grudge against you," said the white-bearded old man, pointing to the ruins around him, "Apparently this is a long-planned attack, isn't it?" That rat is vicious, deliberately kills people, and then swaggers to leave a trail for your people to die, and then send a bomb back, if I'm not here," said the old white-bearded man, holding up the ball in his hand, and seemed to have some trepidations, "If I'm not here, this game will be gone, isn't it?" Without you, the city will fall into chaos, and they can slaughter even more wantonly, have you ever thought about it? ”

"Slaughter ......" The sweat on Cao Tun's forehead came out again, he seemed to have seen that kind of miserable situation, and then, he made up his mind and cut the railroad categorically, "Where are they, I'll kill them now, tell me quickly, how to use this flag, and, what is my own way?" ”

"As the name suggests, in your own way, let you hold a gun and have a fair duel with those rats," the white-bearded old man suddenly began to laugh evilly, "This flag is not a magic weapon, its only role is to weaken people's strength." ”

Speaking of this, he pouted: "In a sense, this thing may not be a magic weapon, but its function is inevitably a little too wasteful, in short, you go over now, find a few little mice, throw this flag into the sky, and they will all become mortals like you, and then, it depends on your ability." ”

"Goo"

Cao swallowed his saliva and said with burning eyes: "In other words, this flag will not sweep them all to death at once, but will leave them to me and let me kill them one by one, right?" ”

"Boy, what do you look at? Do you have a mental problem? The white-bearded old man was terrified, looking at the burning emotion in Cao Tun's eyes, his divine body actually felt a chill.

"There's a breakfast shop down the street, and I'll be there to eat Tianjin soup dumplings tomorrow morning at the latest."

Cao Tun grabbed the small flag, put it in his pocket, opened his mouth lightly, and then turned and walked to the gun store.

"Boy, let me remind you, that's a monk, even if you are weakened into a mortal, it's not something you can deal with easily," the white-bearded old man chased after him without touching the ground, and handed the small ball in his hand to Cao Tun, "This is also for you, as long as you shout grandpa to save me, this ball will explode and let you die together." ”

Cao Tun stopped, his face twitched slightly, and he looked at the white-bearded old man: "Die together?" ”

"I'm sending you to Marx."

"You know so much." Cao Tun caught the ball expressionlessly, threw it into the sky, caught it in the air, and said, "Chenghuang old bastard save me." ”

The ball shook violently, as if it was about to explode in the next moment, the white-bearded old man's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly recited the mantra, suppressed the ball, and roared angrily: "Boy, are you crazy? ”

Cao Tun smiled: "It doesn't seem to make a big difference. ”

To the north of the town, there is a moat.

This kind of moat, which has a little historical and cultural significance but does not attract tourists, is often a big burden for a small city that is not wealthy.

Destroy it, and you have to fall behind the tongue that destroys history.

Construction, and it's really thankless.

Thankfully, building a bridge over it would have improved traffic, but in fact, the city has never been congested, so the bridge has become a short, narrow one-way bridge.

There was no moon tonight, the night was deep, and the bridge cave was even darker, and the faint smell of blood mixed with the smell of stinky water was almost disgusting. Several corpses in ancient costumes were lying in the bridge cave at this time, next to the corpses, several foreigners were lying on the ground, with their heads down, not knowing what they were doing, and the sound of "grunt" and "grunt" came from time to time in the air, as if someone was swallowing something.

"I hate this country, our bridges in Germany are always big and wide, and you can run horses in the hole below!"

A horse-faced and hook-nosed foreigner spoke.

"Don't say it, hurry up and absorb the essence of these corpses, this is all something that the Oriental people have cultivated hard, and it is very helpful for the development of our supernatural abilities."

Beside the horse-faced eagle hook nose, a wide-faced and frowning man spoke unpleasantly, as if he was also angry about the narrow bridge hole.

"Kavin, you're such a genius and know what we really need," a funny clown man began, looking at Cavendish with adoration on his face, "Who wants to go to the Qin and Han tombs to find them?" Even if we find creation, can it fall into our hands? It is better to hunt down a few Eastern monks, suck their blood, and strengthen our spiritual power. ”

"Yes, Kavin is indeed a genius, but I'm still a little worried, these people we killed today seem to be very powerful in China, I just looked at their identities, they are from the Lotus Group."

"Lotus Group?" Cavendish, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Yes, it's a Fortune 500 company, specializing in transportation and energy, and their revenue almost surpassed Google's last year."

"Using supernatural abilities to study energy and transportation, Chinese cultivation is really powerful." Cavendish Xu exclaimed, his eyes flashing with cruelty, "However, although these people claim to be from the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, they have not learned Chen Xuanning's Tianyuan Dafa at all, and they can't catch my fast sword, which is really disappointing." ”

As soon as the four words "Tianyuan Dafa" came out, the air instantly quieted down, and the foreigners who were originally angry closed their mouths at this time, sucking blood with peace of mind, and they didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, only Cavendish still said nonchalantly: "It is rumored in the world that Chen Xuaning died at the age of eighty, but in my opinion, he probably went to another world, and he soared before he was a hundred years old, which is really powerful." One day in the future, when I have cultivated the power of the gods, I must go to that world myself and kill him. ”

"There are rats."

Suddenly, the funny clown man beside Cavendish spoke.

"Hmph," Cavendish snorted coldly, stretched out two fingers, slowly put them together, as if trying to catch something, and the next moment, in a burst of silence, a "bang" of gunfire tore through the silent night, and then, a bullet rushed into Cavendis's face at high speed.

Cavendish sneered, there seemed to be an invisible force spreading in the void in his eyes, and then, as if it was being grasped by an invisible hand, the bullet became slower and slower, and when it reached Cavendish in front of it, it was like a drunken bug, swaying left and right and slowly flying.

Cavendish reached out and took the bullet in his hand, took a closer look, and sneered: "A model, didn't they actually get killed?" Stubborn! ”

"Die!"

The horse-faced eagle roared as if to vent his anger at the huddle in the small hole, and he reached out and grabbed the bullet in the direction it came, then pulled it back.

A strong force dragged Cao Tun forward, feeling the irresistible force, looking at the foreigner in front of him who sneered and played with bullets, and the blurred corpse underground, Cao Tun's heart trembled slightly, he knew that these people in front of him didn't run!

"Come on!"

A small flag, facing the fishy wind, flies forward!

Tonight is a night of harvest for the members of the gods.

Because of the Qin and Han tombs, the cultivators of this ancient eastern country flocked to this small city.

Cavendish's plan was not very sophisticated, but it really caught the people of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion off guard, they first deliberately left a headless corpse, and then ambushed in this bridge hole, waiting for the people of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion to come and seek revenge.

Finally, they brutally tortured and killed a few young disciples of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, and then sucked their blood clean and strengthened their spiritual power.

However, at the end of the long night, waves rose again in this bloody bridge hole.

"Whoosh"

The small flag, the moment it greeted the spiritual power of the horse-faced eagle hooked nose, seemed to come to life, and the fluttering of the hunt burst out with a dazzling divine light, sweeping the people in front of it, and then fixed on the top of the bridge and cave, imprisoning a void.

"Hiss......"

Feeling the pressure on his body go away, Cao Tun took a deep breath to calm his mind, and the next moment, he raised his hands flat and pulled the trigger.

"Oh God, my spiritual power is gone!"

The first one who sensed that something was wrong was the horse-faced eagle hooked nose, and almost in an instant, the spiritual power that was still filling the whole body at the previous moment, boiling because of the blood of the disciples of the Lingbao Sect, subsided like a tide.

Since he awakened his divine power and joined the gods to descend, he has experienced all kinds of terrifying scenes, but none of them have made him feel "terrifying" like now.

"Poof"

The bullet pierced his brain mercilessly, bringing out a puddle of blood, mixed with white brains, dripping silently in the night.

All this happened in an instant, the moment the muzzle of the gun spat out tongues of fire, the dark bridge was illuminated, and by this precious light, Cavendish saw the man standing in front of him, his sword eyebrows and sideburns, his face like a knife and axe, he seemed to know fortitude, and his starry eyes flashed with terrifying anger. Looking at those eyes, for a moment, Cavendish actually felt a trace of "fear" that he had not felt for a long time, as if he was not facing a person, but a Shura......

No photons

"Have you heard that the gods have descended on this organization?" In the primeval jungle, Wuguangzi asked the junior next to him, Wuyunzi.

At this time, he was looking up at the two terrifying figures in the high sky, and he felt a little familiar in his heart.

"The gods are coming?" Wuyunzi smacked a sentence, "What a big breath!" ”