Chapter 603: Weakness

As the bronze divine wood poked on the ground full of vitality, that is, on the face of the green-robed corpse, the ground rolled and spread out in all directions like a water repellent dripping into water.

Obviously, these grounds, which are full of vitality, are quite afraid of this bronze ancient wood.

Sure enough, Zheng Xian ignored the words of the green-robed corpse venerable, the more the enemy did not want it to happen, the more it was for Zheng Xian to do it!

Wearing the ultimate battle armor, Zheng Xian held the bronze ancient wood all the way down, and the ground full of vitality around him retreated, so that Zheng Xian was simply not hindered by anything.

At the beginning, an ancient wood scepter stirred up the entire immortal dao, and even the existence of the stele realm died, and the existence of the stele realm was so frightened that the existence of the stele realm mobilized the power of the entire immortal dao to besiege the Tianji Pavilion, which was naturally extraordinary.

The faces of the green-robed corpses that spread all over the ground faded like a tide.

Zheng Xian held the bronze ancient wood in his hand, as if holding the scorching sun to drive away the ice and snow, and the road to the ground was extremely smooth.

He dived three floors in one breath, but when he drove away from the ground again, Zheng Xian's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

I saw a pair of bright things staring at Zheng Xian, which were a pair of frightened eyes, helpless eyes.

This is the eyes of the mortal!

Standing at Zheng Xian's feet, there were at least 3,000 people densely packed, all of whom were ordinary people.

In addition to the annihilation soldiers, there are many ordinary people, each of whom has their own responsibilities, some are in charge of power supply, some are in charge of food, some are in charge of cleaning, and some are doctors.

When Zheng Xian was on the negative fourth floor, there were already more than 2,000 staff here, and after Dracula and the green-robed corpse venerable entered here, they expanded the space on the negative fourth floor, so naturally more people were needed.

Zheng Xian's hand paused all the way to the invincible bronze divine wood under the ground.

The grim laughter of the green-robed corpse venerable came from all directions, "Zheng Xian, originally the deity said that you must die, but the deity has changed his mind now, if you can kill these ant-like mortals, it is not impossible for the deity to let you go."

The most powerful and unbreakable thing in this world is never the real real wall, but the wall in a person's heart, if the blood clan is here, seeing these mortals, they will be ecstatic to pounce, but unfortunately, it is not the blood clan but Zheng Xian who is standing here, Zheng Xian is facing a wall that cannot be broken through at this time.

Zheng Xian turned around and left, moving to the right, wanting to avoid the crowd below, more than 3,000 people said more and more and said less, piled up together is such a large area, Zheng Xian only needs to move slightly, he can avoid these mundane.

However, no matter how Zheng Xian moved, these crowds were at Zheng Xian's feet, and it was obvious that the green-robed corpse Venerable Yun had made this purple gold gourd's technique more and more sophisticated, so sophisticated that it could move such a large number of people to catch up with Zheng Xian's speed.

And no matter how Zheng Xian translated, it seemed that there was no end in sight, and Zheng Xian felt that he was simply playing in circles in place.

Wu in the armor has been trying to communicate with the positioning system, but although the positioning system has a signal in this purple gold gourd, it has been seriously offset, showing a state of jumping and jumping, and has basically completely lost its guiding value.

When the negative four layers of the sixth division of the business were first established, the communication with the outside world has always been an unsolvable problem, you must know that the road has to establish a command center in the negative four layers, and the command center cannot be transmitted from the command center, and if all kinds of video data and information materials cannot be transmitted in, the command center is simply worthless.

Later, after more than three years of hard work, this closed purple gourd finally relied on a very special and complex process, plus a special signal band, so that it could communicate with the fixed equipment of the outside world, and since then, this purple gourd has truly become the brain core of the entire business six divisions.

Although this communication system can still be used, but the interference is getting bigger and bigger, it is estimated that as the purple gourd draws more and more vitality, the signal in the purple gourd will be gradually interrupted, completely isolated from the outside world.

Zheng Xian paused, his eyes began to stare at the mortals beneath his feet, where his only life was alive.

These mortals were basically adults, many of them were in their fifties and sixties, and Zheng Xian was quite familiar with some of them.

When Zheng Xian was on the negative fourth floor, the room hygiene, diet and life, etc., all aspects were taken care of by these people's services, and if the bronze sacred wood was thrown down from here, it should be able to break a big hole in the ground, maybe if this hole is broken, it will be able to drill out of the purple gold gourd, however, after the big hole is broken, these mortals will fall, he Zheng Xian may be able to save three or five of them, and the rest will fall from such a high altitude, and the ground will be dyed bright red, like a rain of tomatoes.

Everyone has weaknesses, and I have to say that these under his feet are Zheng Xian's weaknesses!

There was silence all around, and in the empty space, there was only the suppressed and frightened gasps of the mortals.

For them, Zheng Xian is like a big mountain, as long as Zheng Xian lowers a little, he can crush them to pieces.

At this time, the figure of the green-robed corpse rose from the ground, and the void stood between those ordinary people and Zheng Xian, the wide robe still covering his feet, hanging down long, like a water sleeve in Peking Opera.

Still extremely handsome, but only in the state of the soul of the green robe corpse gently flicked the turquoise earrings in his ear, but unfortunately there was no sound of tens of millions of souls moaning in pain, but the sound of the sea wave sounded in the stomach of the green robe corpse venerable, for a long time.

The green-robed corpse venerable smiled: "Zheng Xian, come on, kill them, you will be able to escape from this purple gold gourd, and gently drop the bronze divine wood in your hand, you, as well as your sweetheart, and the two little bedbugs around you, will all be able to survive, as an immortal cultivator, don't you even dare to kill mortals, don't you feel ashamed? Don't let down the deity's heart!"

There was a faint murderous intent overflowing from Zheng Xian's body, and the bronze divine wood in his hand shook slightly.

Lu Feng, who had always had no idea, had a voice in Zheng Xian's helmet: "Zheng Xian, you must not do this, I will stop you desperately, and I will not hesitate to die together!"

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Liu Gongli's sword, all the way to the bottom, Zheng Xian can think of the way of life, Liu Gongli can naturally think of it.

Liu Gongli held his daughter's hand with his left hand, and held Sister Wang's hand with his right hand, and behind Liu Gongli were hundreds of immortal cultivators who were dying with broken hands and feet.

The bodies of these immortal cultivators were in tatters, and some of them even had their mouths, ears, eyes, nose, hands and feet violently destroyed, and even their skin was peeled off, completely a blood gourd.

When these immortal cultivators first heard the names of the disciples of the Jingjian Sect, they were all afraid, and even though Liu Gongli planned to save them, they were still in a conflicted mood.

Jingjianmen acted perversely and impermanently, and he did not do much to save people first and then kill people.

There is a famous saying in the world that has been passed down for a long time by the Sword Gate, 'Save you because you should be saved at this time, and kill you because you should have died a long time ago!'

These guys, are they damned, they know in their own hearts, cultivating immortals to a certain extent, in this mortal world where there is little vitality, it is simply impossible to keep their hands from blood.

And Liu Gongli's sword is constantly interspersed back and forth on the ground, Liu Gongli himself is at the bottom, as long as he breaks through this obstacle, he will be able to leave from the purple gold gourd.

However, the last skin of this purple gold gourd, it is really not easy for Liu Gongli to break it.

The ground under Liu Gongli's feet was like a pile of mud, stabbed down with a sword, splashing countless mud, but the sword passed through the mud, leaving no trace.

Liu Gongli still has the last sword, and the immortal sword aura of the Great Sword Pavilion is terrifying.

But if this last sword is used, Liu Gongli will definitely die, and this last sword will drain all his vitality and soul power.

Liu Gongli's daughter on his left hand and Sister Wang on his right hand are all existences that he is reluctant to give up, and this rolling red dust can turn into soil, but the two people around him, Liu Gongli is reluctant to give up 10,000, so Liu Gongli's sword began to become dull.

There is no perfect person in the world, Liu Gongli is naturally not perfect, and immortals have weaknesses, let alone people.

Zheng Xian is like this, and so is Liu Gongli.

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Zhao Fei's face on the helicopter became extremely cold, even his daughter hid far away, hiding in her mother's arms, and the commanders around were all silent, peeking at Zhao Fei from time to time, in their eyes, Zhao Fei had changed, becoming gloomy and terrifying, they felt that Zhao Fei was transforming, to become something that they were quite unfamiliar with, but it could bring them infinite fear.

The cries of Zhao Fei's brothers, daughters-in-law, and old mothers were absent under the loud roaring noise of the helicopter propeller.

Zhao Fei looked down at his watch, then looked back at the huge purple gold gourd floating behind him.

Zhao Fei's eyes were so sluggish that he seemed to have lost his vitality.

Zhao Fei opened his mouth, sent the back of his hand in, and bit hard, the pain through the bones made the cold sluggishness on his body gradually subside, he had to stay awake, anger was useless, the dead were gone, but he had to live.

He doesn't have a clear purpose, if he wants to live, with the password that is related to the life and death of so many people, staying in Kyoto is simply looking for death, he has to control everything remotely, turn into a shadow, or even become a cloud of air, and cannot be found by anyone, in such a place, Zhao Fei, a small commander, has no clue at all, but what he needs most now is to leave quickly, the farther away from the purple gold gourd, the better.

A piece of meat on the back of Zhao Fei's hand remained in his mouth, but Zhao Fei didn't feel too much pain, and then the bloody hand clenched the bag containing the hard drive tightly.

Zhao Fei, who was full of blood, turned his head again to look at the purple gold gourd suspended in the air, and then opened the bag, took out a hard disk from it, and checked it in his hand, and the commanders around him were taken aback by Zhao Fei's action, squinted over, and after seeing the label on the hard disk, they were relieved one by one, the label did not belong to them, but then they kept their eyes open, what did Zhao Fei do?

Zhao Fei, whose mouth was full of blood, was also a little confused, as if he was struggling, a few days ago, he was just a useless guy who picked up the burden of the whole family with his shoulders, for a few dollars to stay in the most unpromising business Sixth Division as a small commander, life polished him to the point that he was only ordinary and plain, but it was just a blink of an eye, but he was already sitting in a helicopter, pinching the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.

After four or five clicks on the hard drive, the confusion and struggle turned into firmness.

He was forced down this path!

After tasting the taste of blood in his mouth for a long time, it began to sweeten, and he felt that from now on he would have nothing to fear, because he had no weakness.