Chapter 439: The World Shakes
From the first meteor with the remains of the gods fell on the blue star, the birth of the first god ruins, to the present more than 30 years, the time is not short, but human beings still know little about the ecological environment of the god ruins.
There is no detailed investigation report on the formation and dissipation of the dark fog, but it is only known that this meteorological disaster may be the pollution of the radiation of the gods, which has changed the local geomagnetic or ecological conditions.
In the dark mist, all electronic devices are out of order, and as time is extended, the outer part of the dark fog will not be able to reach out and lose its fingers, but after entering the area of the gods, it may be rain and snow, it may be a sandstorm, or it may be the heat of the desert......
But two things are certain.
First, any creature that stays in this dark fog, for as few hours as few hours as long as dozens of hours, will become a dead flesh man under the contamination of the divine remains.
There are no exceptions.
Only god hunters who have absorbed divine power can be exempted and enter the survey, or like Lin Baici, who is lucky and capable, can contain the divine remains and purify the divine ruins before they are completely polluted.
Second, the dark fog is gone, and the remains must be contained.
Shakira heard the exclamations on the street outside, and she glanced at the restaurant again, and staggered out.
It was raining in Gwangju City, but now that it had stopped, the sky was filled with dark fog, which was rapidly rolling and thinning like seawater.
It seems that some rays of the sun can be seen, projected in, and the edge of the black fog is dyed with a layer of gold.
"Really purified?"
Shakira muttered, her face full of incredulity.
Because it means that the Busan god is dead.
But it can't be, right?
Shakira remembered how weak and helpless she was in front of the gods, although she was not good at fighting, she was also a dragon, but at that moment before, she was really desperate.
Because she realized what it means to be under the gods, they are all ants.
"Could it be that the god is leaving Goryeo and going to Kyushu, so he deliberately destroyed this god ruin to make people think that it is dead? So that the golden cicada can shed its shell? ”
Shakira thought, in that case, it must have to explain something to itself, right?
Otherwise, once it leaks its secrets, won't its plan be abandoned?
It doesn't always feel like it's afraid of death, so it doesn't dare to say anything, does it?
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the last remaining Lin Baici from Kyushu killed the gods.
But that's unbelievable, isn't it?
Shakira is so depressed, why did she pass out?
Can't you hold on a little more and take a look at the war?
Although she thought so, Shakira also understood that if she was conscious, she would have been killed a long time ago.
"Great Witch!"
"Captain Xia!"
"Dawu, are you alright? That's great! ”
Four people, three men and one woman, saw Shakira coming out of the western restaurant, and immediately ran over excitedly.
They are the new members of the Yellowstone Regiment, because they are ugly, they didn't find a lover in time, and their strength is average compared to the main force, so they are on standby outside.
Sort of a reserve in case something unexpected happens.
The god hunters on the street knew Shakira's name, and although many people had never seen her in real life, they had seen photos taken by others in the origin discussion, and they all came over curiously at this time.
"Big ...... Great Witch, you ...... You killed the gods? ”
Isaac, the black boy, looked at Shakira adoringly, his lips trembling and he asked.
He's not afraid!
It's excitement!
Dawu said that there are gods in this Busan god ruins, and now he has come to Gwangju City, before going to the queen's Western restaurant, Dawu said that this time he volunteered to participate and did not force it.
Because you have to face the gods, the mortality rate is extremely high.
Now, the Great Witch has come out, doesn't that mean that the gods are dead?
"Assiba, is there really a god?"
"Holy Shit, can someone kill a god?"
"I'll push you up a lung, are you sure?"
Everyone talked about it, after all, the impact of this matter was too great, but even if they didn't answer, they had already believed most of them, or rather, the god hunters who had tasted the horror of the Busan Divine Ruins and were able to successfully reach this station had already realized that there were gods in this divine ruins.
Everyone looked at Shakira with blank eyes, waiting for an answer!
Shakira didn't know what to answer, because she didn't know either, so she walked into the dining room to do some more divination.
The four members of the Huangshi Regiment hurriedly followed, and when they arrived at the door of the restaurant, two people immediately stood guard outside the door, staring at these god hunters with fierce eyes.
The strength of these two people is not good, Shakira is obviously seriously injured and her combat strength is damaged, but no one dares to enter, and she doesn't even dare to mention the topic of going in to visit.
Because that's the Yellowstone Commander who killed the gods!
"The Great Shaman is going to be famous now!"
"What do you mean by this? People are already very famous, right? ”
"Do you know what it means to kill a god? Shakira is good at prophecy, and she can't enter the top ten in North America in terms of combat effectiveness, plus her influence, she can be regarded as a top ten goalkeeper, but now, she is the first person in North America! ”
"Have you forgotten God?"
Everyone quarreled and had different opinions.
Franklin Roosevelt, the first person in North America, single-handedly broke the ruins of the gods and purified the ruins of the gods of Chicago, and began to claim to be God.
It is said that he was in the ruins of the gods and killed a god.
"yes, I forgot God, it's always okay for the great shaman to come second, right?"
Shakira's strength lies in her prophecies.
The black kid followed Shaki inside.
"Aunt Susan, what about them? Is the injury serious? ”
Isaac was so excited that he opened his backpack and prepared to treat Aunt Susan, but when he entered the restaurant, he froze.
Because Susan and the bald man were lying on the cold floor.
They're all dead.
"The Great Witch ......"
Isaac knew the reason for the leader's bad expression, this time the Yellowstone Regiment suffered heavy losses, but it didn't matter: "Great Witch, with your record of killing the gods, our Yellowstone Regiment can be established soon, and become the first in North America, no, it may even be the first in the world!" ”
"Shut up and get out!"
Shakira finally got impatient and let out a roar, and then she began to divination.
Make torches, dance the sacrificial dance, and the prophecy once again shows the same result,
The gods are dead!
"It seems that if you find that Lin Baici, you will know the answer!"
Shakira took a deep breath and began to gather the corpses of the members of the group, while thinking about how to face Lin Baici.
If he is still himself, then it means that he has killed a god.
How the hell did he do it?
The Great Shaman is curious.
There is also Kyushu, in addition to Xia Hongmian, there is another dragon level to rise!
Sure enough, it is a big country with a history of 5,000 years of civilization, and a genius will always be born from time to time!
……
At Hangang Station, Kim Xian walked out of the subway station with bruised but excited members.
On the subway, they killed the final boss of Incheon Station, got the "Monster of the Han River" videotape, and a sufficient number of tickets.
Now, they can choose to go out or continue to explore the Busan Shrine Ruins.
Winning hemp belongs to yes.
"Our exploration progress should be the fastest among this group, right?"
"Do you need to ask? In such a fast time, three stations were completed, and there were two new stations that were not recorded, so I asked who has the strength? ”
"That's right, the Yellowstone Regiment can't do it!"
The members of the group were chattering and elated, and there was a sense of superiority that they had finally stepped on their father's foot.
According to Sejong Zheng's rules, dragons are not allowed to enter the Busan Divine Ruins, but the great shaman is from his father's country of America, and coupled with the influence of the Light Hermitage Order, Sejong Zheng does not dare to object.
"On the bright side, without people like Shakira as stepping stones, how can you show the strength of Captain Jin Xian?"
A woman patted her ass, but only halfway through speaking, she saw Jin Xian, who was the first to walk out of the subway, suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.
Everyone subconsciously looked up, and then was dumbfounded.
"It's ...... The fog is dissipating, right? ”
"It seems to be!"
"Impossible, the dissipation of the fog means that the Divine Ruins have been purified, but who has this strength except us?"
Everyone suddenly stopped talking, they could be selected by Jin Xian, and the people who entered his team were all experienced god hunters, if they couldn't even see that the god ruins were broken, it was impossible.
But the problem is, it's an unbelievable reality.
They already knew that there were gods in this god ruin, and they were so brilliant and full of confidence that they were just thinking about winning a few more stations and collecting more video tapes, and they didn't even think about purifying the Busan god ruins.
Because they didn't dare to face the gods.
Now, the ruins are broken.
Everyone looked at Jin Xian.
"It's supposed to be the Yellowstone Regiment, right?"
Jin Xian suddenly felt a little depressed.
"Definitely, who else has this strength except Shaman Shakira?"
The woman comforted, there is no shame in losing to Shakira.
"Li Shangzheng?"
Someone interjected, and was almost stare to death by his companions.
"What kind of thing is Li Shangzheng?"
"Jesus of Liberty can too, right? He's a quasi-dragon! ”
"Possibly!"
Everyone talked about it, and their faces were solemn, because the Busan Divine Ruins were purified, and the matter involved was too big.
Let's not talk about anything else, the gods are dead, what about the loot?
Divine taboos, divine graces, even the corpses of gods, must be worth more than mutilated divine remains, right?
"Ahiba, the divine grace dropped by the gods must be very powerful, and now that it has been taken away by others, it hurts to think about it!"
"That's right, I instantly feel that life is meaningless, and I want to delete the number and retrain!"
"Find out the people first, and see if there's a chance to get some soup!"
Jin Xian listened to the discussion of the members of the group and looked depressed.
Lee Sang-jeong?
Litter!
Jesus?
A slight possibility!
In Jin Xian's mind, he reasoned that there were really too few people who could kill the gods.
These people who entered the Divine Ruins, how much strength they have, Jin Xian knows a rough idea.
Wait a minute!
The young man from Kyushu brought by Yingzhen!
I am not familiar with it, but I only know that his debut record is particularly eye-catching.
It can't be him, right?
"Let's go, hurry up and get out, martial law god ruins!"
Jin Xian quickly calmed down, since the matter has come to this, it is useless to regret it, you must quickly reduce the loss to the minimum, with the ability of the old immortals of Shi Zongzheng, there is a chance that the situation will be messed up.
……
At Incheon Station, on the pier, two teams of people gathered, and they were fighting at this time.
"Bagaya Road, the Kowloon Pavilion is amazing?"
A Sakura Country samurai dressed in a black samurai suit and holding a Toei sword yells at a middle-aged man holding a boxed lunch and eating fish balls with a toothpick.
"That's right, the Kowloon Pavilion is so amazing, if you are not happy, come and cut Lao Tzu!"
The fish ball guy smiled and took a sip of the soup, he seemed to be careless, he didn't take these people to heart, but his eyes kept staring at the man standing behind those people with three katanas stuck in his left waist,
This guy's name is Kurita Xun, and he is known as the Sword Master.
The arrogant tone and expression of the fish ball guy made a group of Dongying people angry and wanted to draw a knife to cut him.
Next to the Incheon pier, a cruise ship is docked, and two teams are competing for the opportunity to get on the ship.
"The boat is so big, you might as well get on it together!"
Kurita spoke.
"Oh, Tui!"
After the middle-aged man finished eating the fish balls, he covered the lunch box and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road: "I'm sorry, my fish ball guy likes to eat alone!" ”
"Commander, are your hands itching again?"
The crowd was speechless.
"Before entering the Shenxu, I saw the news, my favorite Hatano retired and got married, I was very unhappy, I couldn't be happy if I didn't kill a few small days!"
The fishball guy sniffed.
Kurita Xun frowned on his two flat eyebrows, is this guy brain-dead?
For the sake of a lowly actress, you have to go to war with yourself?
"Commander, we have few people, and we will suffer too much to fight......"
A male member with studs persuaded him, but he was only halfway through his speech, and he saw the head of the regiment and the Kurita Xun looking up together and looking at the sky.
"I'll hold your lungs, and the ruins are broken?"
The fish ball guy exclaimed!
Everyone looked up in unison.
The dark mist clouds began to dissipate.
"Who did it? I'm going to have to treat him to fish balls! ”
The fish ball guy was shocked, he knew that someone was definitely going to fight to become famous.
Kurita's eyes narrowed, and he clenched the hilt of his sword, and his killing intent was great.
Because among the several teams sent by Da Yao, Kurita Xun was the strongest, so he knew that it was definitely not Da Yao's people who completed the purification.
Eight Ga Ya Road!
The divine grace of the gods is gone.
Neither Fishball nor Kurita saw that in a luxurious cabin on that cruise ship, there was a woman in a field military uniform and a beret, sitting on a sofa, sipping a glass of whiskey, watching their conflict through the gap in the curtains.
Suddenly, the beret got up, walked to the window, and looked at the sky.
The ruins are broken?
Interesting!
Who killed the gods?
……
Seoul, the city center, Samsen Building, is also a landmark of the city.
In the VIP hall on the 72nd floor of Nuo University, several bigwigs of Sejong Zheng were eating, enjoying singing and dancing, and discussing the current situation of the Qin Palace by the way.
"Why did Kim Sin go to the Busan God Market? He should go to the Qin Palace! ”
An old man with triangular eyes spoke.
"What are you going to do? Dead inside? ”
A middle-aged man in his forties snorted coldly, and his name was Lee Jung-hyuk: "I know you are unhappy with Kim Xian, but please remember that he is the future of Sejong Jeong!" ”
"It's your future, right?"
The triangular-eyed old man sneered: "But Jin Xian should be afraid, after all, the pollution level of the Qin Palace is so high, I heard that by now, four dragons have entered the level, and nine times out of ten, they are going to die inside!" ”
"Don't quarrel with the two of you, watch the song and dance!"
Someone is a peacemaker.
In fact, they were not in favor of letting Jin Xian go to the Qin Palace to take risks.
At this moment, someone ran in a hurry and slammed the door.
"Presumptuous!"
Triangle Eyes yelled, wanting to punish him, but the secretary's next sentence made him hold back all the words below.
"Cauldron ...... The Busan Divine Ruins have been purified! ”
(End of chapter)