"Those who have received the Holy Decree are qualified as administrators!"

The goal of the mission is summarized by this sentence, and at the same time, there are many things hidden under this sentence, that is:

Other than that, there are no restrictions!

This time, the group leader is surprisingly generous, no longer like those previous election campaigns, do a lot of rules and regulations of distinction and isolation, in order to ensure the so-called maximum fairness and justice, this time, it is a direct pot of hodgepodge, fierce fire to burn, who dies and who lives, all depends on their own creation, and completely becomes a hands-off shopkeeper.

Zhao Zhu is very satisfied with this, anyway, he is in a kind of crisis, it is better to fight thoroughly, not to expect other care, just to be happy, even if he fails to succeed in the end but becomes a beneficiary, then there is no regret.

At the same time, Zhao Zhu also believes that the other party will definitely be more satisfied.

Since both sides are satisfied, then the following is the real chapter of the real sword and the real gun.

Whoever wants to kill me, come on, I'll wait.

Many people don't understand, including many people who were invited by the old immortal to kill Zhao Zhu, don't understand why Zhao Zhu would get into such a stalemate with the old immortal, because the old immortal and the contemporary group members have no conflict of interest and opposition at all.

Zhao Zhu didn't need others to understand, because even if they did, they wouldn't change anything because of this.

Back then, that girl was suppressed by a group of old immortals and divided her soul and sealed it into a set of jade artifacts, and she forgot who she was in a daze, which was a pain beyond the imagination of the body and soul.

Zhao Zhu had also imagined that picture in his mind, and every time, he felt angina-like difficulty breathing, so there was no need to say much between him and the old immortals;

It's just that, you live or die!

It's just that. There are many other factors mixed in this, such as Zhao Zhu actually wants to exchange this administrator qualification for a chance to quit the circle, but the current situation is far from being as simple as he imagined before, and now, what Zhao Zhu has to do is, first of all-

Survive.

The mission objective has been issued, look for the Holy Decree, there should be several copies of the Holy Decree, get it. It is to complete the task directly and obtain the administrator qualification, according to the normal way of thinking, the top priority is to hurry up and hurry up to find the holy decree scattered in Nantong, however, Zhao Zhu, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping are still standing at the door of the hotel and are not in a hurry to move.

Because the three of them knew the purpose and purpose of this mission. It's long been shifted from completing the task to how to survive, and now they go out separately to find the Holy Decree, which only gives the opponent who has the advantage in numbers a chance to break it, but the three of them are leaning together. It's a bit safer.

In Zhao Zhu's mind, he naturally had a clear distinction between priorities and priorities.

"The taste of mutton steamed buns, okay?"

A gruff voice came from above.

Zhao Zhu raised his head, in the dappled sunlight under the shade. A bald man stood on the edge of the rooftop of the opposite building, bent over and looking down. The bald head, reflecting the sunlight, looks more and more shiny.

Since he was able to come early in the morning to deliver the mutton steamed buns made by himself, the bald shopkeeper obviously knew the location of the three of them for a long time, and he was the first to appear, Zhao Zhu didn't feel strange at all.

"It tastes good, it matches my taste."

Zhao Zhu replied, no matter what, after all, they made you breakfast, and it can be regarded as fulfilling his promise at the end of the last mission world, that is, I hope that next time Zhao Zhu has the opportunity to eat a bowl of mutton steamed buns made by him and taste his craftsmanship.

The bald shopkeeper smiled and touched his bald head, and then jumped straight from it.

In an instant, the bald shopkeeper turned into a fierce unicorn and smashed it down in a posture like a comet hitting the earth.

What should be eaten, what should be eaten, what should be fought, what should be fought, what should be killed, still have to be killed!

The bald shopkeeper and Zhao Zhu did have some friendships in the last mission world, but those friendships were also settled clearly in the mutton steamed bun in the morning, and the rest was that the bald shopkeeper owed the old immortal favors, and he had to pay it back!

"Damn, grandpa has itchy hands for a long time, I'll come first!"

Xiong Zhiqi spat on the ground and was about to make a move, while Zhao Zhu and Zhu Jianping were motionless, not that they were unwilling to directly rush over with three hits and one to see if they could create an absolute opportunity to kill the bald shopkeeper at the beginning, and let him be seriously injured.

However, Zhao Zhu and Zhu Jianping, who are very strong in spirit, have long been locked in, and there are two other people in the corner of a certain position around.

This is a team battle, involving all aspects, involving the whole body, everyone has their own division of labor, and everyone has their own responsibilities;

Fortunately, for team battles, Zhao Zhu and the three of them are still very confident, after all, they are very familiar with each other, and, most importantly, they are definitely more united than the other party's group of mercenaries recruited by the old things.

They can give each other their backs to each other, and even help each other block knives without hesitation, and the opposite, can?

Xiong Zhiqi's left hand lifted from top to bottom, and for a while, the ground under his feet was directly cracked, and a dragon composed of dirt quickly went up, directly facing the bald shopkeeper.

The unicorn roared, the fierce flames surged, and the dragon soared, unstoppable!

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and more than a dozen surrounding houses all collapsed at this time, and the ground was blasted into huge deep pits by the force of the splash.

And the bald shopkeeper and Xiong Zhiqi's figures disappeared in their original positions at this time, in mid-air, just now, the two sides quickly clashed at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and when the figures of the two were exposed, the bald shopkeeper fell to the ground fiercely, and Xiong Zhiqi was thrown heavily into the air.

"Buzz!"

From the air, a faint figure suddenly appeared, it was a Taoist priest, the Taoist priest held a flying sword, and directly slashed at Xiong Zhiqi, who had just fought with the main force of the bald shop.

"Shhhh

The space was torn open at this time, and a purple gold robe suddenly appeared, and the robe began to enlarge with the trend, accurately intercepting between the Taoist priest and Xiong Zhiqi.

The sword of the Taoist priest carried the power of heavenly thunder, but it was also blocked by the robe.

The next moment, Zhao Zhu also walked out of the crack, his robe was put away by him, and his hands began to pinch the seal.

Seeing that Zhao Zhu actually began to pinch the seal, the Taoist was a little surprised at first, but his hand also made the seal together.

Obviously, some times in the Eastern circle, the news is really lagging and lacking, in comparison, it is the people in the Western circle who know the people in the Eastern circle better than the people in the Eastern circle, because there is a special system in the Western circle to capture and record and analyze the strong people in the Eastern circle, and Zhao Zhu must be among them.

And this Taoist obviously didn't know that Zhao Zhu would actually make a mudra, but he could also see that Zhao Zhu's handprint was not a Taoist mudra, but a Buddhist mudra, and with an evil and yin atmosphere, it must be a tantric mudra known for doing things by unscrupulous means in Buddhism!

Daoist and Zhao Zhu, in fact, have seen it, when Yaochen was ordered to be killed by the group leader, that time in the meeting and encirclement, the Taoist was at the scene with another administrator Zhang Hanyu, Zhao Zhu still remembered the name of the Taoist, his name was Li Shenzhou.

In that battle, Zhao Zhu slapped a small shovel to kill the old man Kofei who came from the West to pick up Yaochen, and he fell into a state of detachment, this Taoist named Li Shenzhou also gave Zhao Zhu a bottle of elixir that can help restore vitality before leaving, although the task of killing the order was not completed, but seeing Zhao Zhu kill a Western elder, Li Shenzhou still felt very happy, and he also had a good impression of Zhao Zhu.

It's just that now, the situation has changed, the scenes are staggered, and now between the two, the rest is actually life and death.

Both sides are pinching the seal, Zhao Zhu's handprint, pulling the clouds in all directions, in the air, the clouds condense, changing with Zhao Zhu's handprint, the clone of Zhao Zhu was in this way to form a handprint to knock Zhao Hejing to the ground, and now Zhao Zhu is also able to do this.

Li Shenzhou's handprint carries an ethereal aura that belongs to Taoism, and ten thousand rays of light begin to converge, which is beautiful but contains a terrible murderous intent.

Both sides opened their eyes violently, and almost at the same time, the handprints of both sides were completed together!

"King Kong Angry Eye Seal: Broken, Collapsed, Scattered!"

"Big Dipper Seal!"

The mudra represents, not only the mudra itself, but a kind of spirit and perception of their respective owners, which is a high-level fight, and the surrounding brilliance is flickering, and the clouds are flying.

The two sides fought equally, but the gestures remained the same, and they continued to support and oppress each other.

Zhao Zhu's expression was as usual, with a kind of solemnity, Li Shenzhou's face was indifferent, and he was fairy-winded, but the next moment, Li Shenzhou's eyes showed a touch of hesitation and regret, because he saw that on the side of Zhao Zhu's neck, a green string appeared, like a line taken from the sky, and it appeared in that position quietly.

In the distance, someone played the piano, a song "Guangling San", played the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse killing, Ye Xiu sat in front of the piano, with the sound of the piano, for Zhao Zhu to see him off, send him to the west sky!

…………

In a small noodle restaurant on the side of the road on the outskirts of Nantong City, a fat young man walked out of it with a bowl.

The bowl was sprinkled with a lot of green onions, the soup was a big bone broth, the noodles were the water surface newly made by the owner last night, and the fat young man also deliberately found some chili noodles and put some, at this time he squatted on the side of the road, raised his head, looked at the sky in the distance, and then lowered his head, and picked up the noodles with chopsticks and sent them into his mouth.

After eating two mouthfuls of noodles and drinking another bowl of soup, the fat young man showed a look of satisfaction on his face, gently wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said:

"It's still just an appetizer." (To be continued.) )