Golden Light Slashes Demon Barrier!

The sunlight in the sky instantly pierced the fog that covered the entire county in the basin.

The thick darkness was torn away like a curtain.

Under the sun, Zheng Xian, who had short hair, slowly walked out of the dark shadows.

Zheng Xian was holding a fragment of a streamer serrated knife in his hand, tightly attached to the neck of an old man with a bitter gourd face, close to the spine, to be precise, it was the gap between the third and fourth vertebrae!

There is a bridge between heaven and earth that is as long as a pipe, and immortal cultivators must not be damaged!

The fragments of the streamer serrated knife are stained with a lot of dead stone powder, which is extremely lethal to this old man called Sweet Potato!

The two sides who were originally killing each other froze instantly, especially Fu Ya, who was even more stunned on the spot, and then turned around suddenly, and the tattooed man behind him looked at the sweet potato old man who was restrained by Zheng Xian with a surprised face!

As the tattooed man was stunned, more than 80 divine soldiers and the god general Bird Yin were like marionettes who had cut their silk threads short for a while, and they withered and became lifeless!

And the other god hunter warriors were also stunned, they never expected that Zheng Xian, who had no equipment on his body, would actually catch the sweet potato old man, which was the prey of an A-level immortal cultivator!

How exactly did Zheng Xian do it?

They worked hard here, but in the end they made a wedding dress for Zheng Xian, and all the god hunters present showed unangry and complicated expressions, but at this time they forgot that it was Zheng Xian who grabbed the sweet potato, which gave them their leisurely anger now! Otherwise, they would still be fighting to the death with those gods and soldiers, and they would eventually be buried in this dark mist.

And for this dramatic change, the most shocking thing is the bed bug, he was originally gently scratching his belly, his mouth opened wide, and a pair of eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

At this time, there was only one sentence left in his mind, "My grass! Oh no, no, I'm afraid I have to eat the I just pulled out!"

In the field, there was only one person who did not stop in the slightest bit because of this sudden change, and this person was the Phantom Nightingale.

The nightingale originally planned to escape, but the tattooed man was stunned, and the nightingale keenly caught the best assassination opportunity in this line.

It was the nightingale that violently twisted his body on the ground, rushed back, and in an instant he bullied in front of the tattooed man, and the white palm of his hand like mutton fat grabbed the tattooed man's neck fiercely!

The pupils of the tattooed man's eyes shrank suddenly, and the golden-eyed angry Fu Ya suddenly turned around, and the nightingale's palm pierced Fu Ya's strong chest, and walked all the way, penetrating Fu Ya's heavy chest and pinching it on the tattooed man's neck!

The nightingale pinched it violently, but unfortunately the tattooed man's neck was slippery as if it had been greased, and he slammed his neck away in this impossible situation!

Under the nightingale's hands, the golden-eyed body of Fu Ya crumbled and shattered like sand, and the tattooed man had broken away from the huge body that had turned into a swamp.

The tattooed man fell to the ground, twisting his neck slightly, and there were five shocking blood marks on it, but the tattooed man's dead eyes did not look at the nightingale, but placed them on Zheng Xian's body, holding the balls in one hand, and clenching the trolley box that had never let go with the other hand!

The trolley case, which had been very calm and couldn't see anything special, suddenly made a bang, and the canvas leather suddenly bulged a large piece, and then this old trolley case, which should have been brown, but now dirty, and a little blackened, began to tremble constantly, and kept agitating one big bag after another, as if there was something hideous and terrible in the trolley case that was desperately hitting and trying to get out of it.

Deputy Director Lin had a solemn look on his face, and it seemed that he didn't feel much happiness at all because Zheng Xian grabbed the sweet potato, or that he didn't have time to be happy!

Deputy Director Lin said in a deep voice: "Nightingale, be careful!" It seems that in the eyes of Deputy Director Lin, all the God Hunter soldiers are dead, and they are not as important as a nightingale, but fortunately, other God Hunter soldiers can't hear his words!

The sound coming from the small sail boom box became more and more intense, and there was a faint momentum that shook the sky, like a thunderbolt blooming in the ears, and the ground was buzzing and trembling, this kind of scene even the experienced god hunter warriors looked at each other, giving birth to a trace of fear.

The nightingale, who was about to rush towards the tattooed man, turned sharply in the air and retreated sharply.

"I'll kill him if I say I'll do it again!"

Zheng Xian's voice once again broke the solemn and terrifying thunder sound!

The sharp teeth stained with dead stone powder had already pushed a bloody streak on the neck of the old sweet potato man!

Zheng Xian's face did not have a trace of expression, and the whole person was so gloomy that even if the sun shone on his face, he couldn't dissolve the darkness that wrapped him, as if he had just been fished out of the asphalt!

No one would doubt that if the tattooed man moved again, Zheng Xian would kill the sweet potato, cut off the bridge between heaven and earth of the sweet potato, and even cut off the sweet potato's head alive!

At this time, the sweet potato with a bitter gourd face waved his hand at the tattooed man and said: "Second brother, let's go, the matter between me and the third child will eventually have a result, he will not kill me immediately, I will be of great use to him! If that guy knows what to do, he'll be in trouble. ”

Staring at the sweet potato tightly, the tattooed man hesitated, and slowly released his hand holding the trolley box, and then the nearly 100 divine soldiers surrounding the god hunter warriors shattered like smoke at the same time, including the god general bird yin flying endlessly in the sky, and the humanoid bomb-like god general ambush, all of which collapsed!

The tattooed man turned around and walked away, pulling the dilapidated trolley suitcase, and leaving with the sun on his back.

The nightingale seemed to want to do it, but was stopped by Deputy Director Lin, and catching the sweet potato was considered a big harvest, as for that little doll immortal cultivator, Deputy Director Lin didn't want to make a difference because of this for the time being! What would happen to a tattooed man that was really angered would be very terrifying!

Catching the sweet potato was just the first step, and he now had more and more important things to do!

Nightingale glanced at Zheng Xian, returned to the equipment she had taken off, and put on the mecha claws and mecha paws and mecha paws again, this piece of equipment did not seem to be used to provide the nightingale with stronger strength, but to imprison the nightingale's strength!

Then the nightingale disappeared into the darkness that the sunlight had not yet touched.

A mortal situation that is difficult for the gods to resolve will be resolved like this!

All the God Hunter warriors were extremely tired, and they looked at Zheng Xian with complicated eyes, after experiencing the previous almost annihilation, now these God Hunter Warriors just want to sleep well, no one wants to worry about Zheng Xian at this time!

Of course, even if they want to care, they can't take care of it, no matter how desperate they try, the final result is that Zheng Xian grabbed the target, although these guys in the sixth division of the business are contemptible, but they are all characters who can afford to lose, except for the slander in their hearts, there is nothing left, but their eyes looking at the knife fish are a little ambiguous.

Zheng Xian caught this sweet potato that is equivalent to an A-class locust, plus Zheng Xian caught a C-class locust before, plus more than 30 D-class locusts, after calculation, the performance between Zheng Xian's seventh office and the third office of the swordfish is extremely close, after all, the value of an A-class locust is far from being comparable to one or two B-class locusts! The bet between Zheng Xian and the swordfish is well known, and in the remaining month, I don't know what will happen to the Dao!

Several faces in the third office had a trace of anxiety, especially the acne on their faces, and a pair of eyes were shining, staring at Zheng Xian as if they were about to slash at Zheng Xian at any time, but the knife fish had no expression.

Among the God Hunter warriors, there is also a guy with a manic face, the fourth office died a bear and became ten people, for paranoia, it is definitely an unbearable thing for him, not entirely because the strength of the office is damaged, more importantly, ten office members, he is in the middle, the balance of five on one side is broken, for paranoia, this kind of destruction can make him sleep!

There is another point, that is, the fourth office, which was originally in the third position, because Zheng first grabbed the old man's sweet potato, he will become the fourth rightfully speaking, and he is known for his unscrupulous means to achieve his goals, and he attaches great importance to this ranking, which makes him, who is already manic, more and more like a thorn in a thousand needles, and it is difficult to feel in the bone marrow!

In addition, in this battle, he lost two little fingers, and the loss was not small, but the gain was definitely very meager.

The paranoid head kept shaking left and right, and the members of the Fourth Office all knew that this was paranoia and was suppressing their emotions, and it was best to stay away from him at this time......

In this silent scene, there are really a few people who are happy and a few people who are worried!

However, there is a very strong question in everyone's hearts - how did Zheng Xian do it?

At this time, the entire command room was in a carnival, although each of those God Hunter Warriors was as annoying as a bedbug, but these commanders who were born and died with the God Hunter Soldiers were really a little unbearable. It's not clear when feelings were born.

Xia Qing's heart finally let go, she felt tired and weak at this time, as if she had personally rushed into the battlefield and fought with those divine soldiers and generals!

And in the corner of the carnival, there is a gloomy fat face of the bug sitting on pins and needles, layers of fine sweat on his forehead, and a pair of big eyes gurgling around!

Deputy Director Lin and he are both deputy directors, and everyone is about the same level, but the gold content of Deputy Director Lin is very large, and the real director is just a temporary post and doesn't care about things, so if Deputy Director Lin and others are his superiors, although they have not reached the point of controlling his promotion, appointment and dismissal, they still hold a lot of his lifeblood.

This time, the bedbug offended Deputy Director Lin to the home, everything else is easy to say, there are only interests in the officialdom and there is no unsolvable grudge, but the blood-containing mongrel word pierced his heart deeply like two nails, making his heart hurt unbearably every time!

The rules of officialdom, the that comes out, if you can't splash it on other people's faces, then you have to eat it with a smile!

Bed bugs that have been immersed in officialdom for a long time are regarded as golden rules as well!