"The gods are above, protect you! Luckily, the gods have descended! Now, according to the will of the gods, King Gangzhuang, will send this month's service, please accept it! ”

Everyone threw themselves on the ground and saluted the flying machine.

"Boom-" The outermost door of the aircraft opened, and then the entire outside of the aircraft lit up, it was as bright as day!

These givers, usually do not close the other barn doors, only close the outermost door, because they want to let the air circulate, and they also like fresh air.

One of the givers slowly walked out, "Very good, all the servants of God, now enter the warehouse, listen to the orders of the gods and act, and the rest of the people can take their leave!" The gods will bless the king and the people of the king! ”

"Thank God!" The ceremonial officer shouted!

The crowd bowed again, and then retreated in order.

"Come in!" The giver watched the officers and guards retreat, and then excitedly raised all ten arms.

"Huh?" The acolytes cried out.

Because it was originally as bright as a daytime flying machine, it suddenly became a black hole.

"I want to base the bottom of the rice!" He scolded.

He really hasn't experienced a power outage! But he instinctively touched his weapon.

But his movements were slow!

"Poof—"

"Ahh

Everyone else was terrified.

"Puff-" With a few slashes on one side, several shouting acolytes had their throats slit.

"Whoever shouts again, dies immediately!" In the moonlight, a voice whispered.

"Quick, rush in! As planned, not a single one will be left! "This is the voice of Piamlaiji.

"Whoosh-"

Not half a minute!

"I want to base the bottom of the rice!" Those rusty skinned givers scolded inside, they were all stupid by the sudden power outage, they only thought that something was wrong, they didn't expect someone to attack at this time!

Not prepared at all! They have long abandoned the exercise of physical skills, their techniques are only focused on equipment, and the study of the body has gone in the wrong direction! And there is no habit of carrying a weapon with you either!

In this case, how could they be the opponents of the Wooden Knife Masters in the Scimitar Sect, who were already stronger than them and focused on cold weapon fighting!

Not even the slightest decent resistance!

It's "clicked"!

Forgetting the war will be dangerous.

These rusty-skinned givers were still gathering together, waiting there to distribute the "tribute", but they didn't expect that it was not the tribute, but the god of death.

Piam Laiji and they quickly touched it, and served it directly!

Piam came to Gi and they moved too fast, and in five minutes, dozens of mouthfuls were solved.

In fact, the people of the Scimitar Sect didn't expect that these "gods" would gather together stupidly, without weapons, and then they would do it, killing chickens, and easily completed the slaughter of gods.

After searching, they didn't find any living "gods", and then they took some so-called "artifacts", wreaked havoc, and set fire to them, but the things in the flying machine were really hard to burn, and they didn't burn.

They finally got out of the plane, and this was not a place to stay.

"God Butcher, Piamlaigi! If King Gangzhuang wants to avenge his god, then go to the Scimitar Sect's Scimitar Courtyard and kill me! ”

Chivalrous people are not afraid of death, afraid that things will not be done! I don't want to hide my name, I'm not a thief who walks at night!

Then he drifted away with his wooden swordmen.

"God is dead, God is dead—" These people who were supposed to be dedicated to God were frightened crazy, and they ran in great stride, crying and shouting loudly, their eyes full of despair, as if their immortal fate had been severed......

"Hey, hey, what's up, it's time for me to do it! However, Daomin, I still need your helper! Wu Xiang said with a smile.

"Hey, old man Wu, you treat me as a plague god!" Zhengfan Shi shook his head, "Good, I want good!" Who will do what is not beneficial? ”

"Don't go too far, you are also involved in the whole thing, what's the matter, you still plan to knock on my bamboo pole?" Wu asked angrily.

"Yes, I'm just going to knock you off, who let you deceive us in the god war?" Zhengfan Shi is also a person who holds grudges.

"Phew, you stingy ghost, you don't have any room for people!" Wu Xiang shook his head, "Ten souls, no more!" ”

"Fifty of a kind!" Zhengfan Shi raised his fingers.

"Twenty of a kind!"

"Fifty of a kind!" Zheng Fanshi said firmly.

"Good!" Wu Xiangxiang had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Without the help of Zhengfan Shi, Xi Guozhen couldn't take down the Zhuangyuan of the Scimitar Sect.

"This, just blow into their courtyard through the wind, and then they will get sick in about fifteen days, and they will lose all their combat power in about twenty days!" Zhengfan Shi took out the gourd from behind his waist.

"Mom, I've been cheated by you!" Wu Xiang patted his chest angrily!

If he knew that Zhengfan Shi had already prepared things, he would definitely not make any deal with Zhengfan Shi, but would beg Zhengfan Shi for nothing.

"Let's go, get ready for a god war!" Zheng Fanshi and Li Daochao said goodbye at that time and left with their attendants.

"What the fuck!" Wu Xiang scolded, "Who will prepare for the Divine War at this time, and they will have to observe for ten years, at least contact the people in the General Degree to talk about the Divine War." ”

"Brother Xiang, did you forget to ask for an antidote?" Yan Fang asked.

"Hey, this Qi Yin, I'm in a hurry to hit the street! It turned out that he deliberately didn't give me the antidote! This psychological warfare, give me a good game! The Wu direction suddenly turned a corner.

It turned out that Zhengfan Shi used these psychological fluctuations of his to make him focus on his big loss, and then deceived him again.

"You go after it!" Wu direction to Yan Fang.

"Good!" Yan Fanglai nodded.

Zheng Fanshi and Li Daochao didn't go far, and Yan Fang came to catch up.

"Daomin, this thing is not authentic! Give me the antidote! Yan Fanglai stopped in front of Zhengfan Shi and Li Daochao.

"What antidote?" Zheng Fanshi asked innocently.

"Don't pretend to be here for me, hurry up, you're boring!" Yan Fanglai pursed his lips, he was actually most annoyed by these people who didn't speak really at all, such as Wu Xiangxiang, Li Daomin, Huo Jianchao, and so on.

Yes, he annoys Wu Xiang the most, if it weren't for a brother in the team, he wouldn't care about Wu Xiang.

"Oh, don't worry, it's a drug, it's not a living thing, it's not contagious!" Zheng Fanshi laughed.

"Oh? Wrong! If it's not contagious, how do you make sure those drugs work? "Yan Fanglai is not so easy to be fooled.

"Because, that gourd powder is the amount of one million people, and if I want to use it, I will throw it again, and it will be enough!" Zhengfan Shi spread his hands and said, "You don't have to rely entirely on my medicine to kill Piyamlaiji, do you?" After all, he is also the number one master in the Xi Country, and he is also a person who has meritorious service to us, so why should he be allowed to kill for a while, and then die, this can be regarded as a reward for him! ”