Lingshan.

"This time, the Thunder Demon King must die. The Buddha whispered quite confidently. This time, in order to take Renekton's life, the Buddha invited the blood-drinking building in the power of the hermits of the Three Realms at any cost, and sent the seven sons of the god-killing gods in the hermit's strength.

However, what made the Buddha a little depressed was that the owner of the Blood Drinking Building actually offered the price of making him feel painful, and wanted to obtain the right to use the nine Buddhist wishing pagodas for ten years. If the Buddha hadn't seen that after killing Renekton, he would have been able to obtain the fortune of the Journey to the West, and he would not have easily taken out the right to use the Wishing Power Pagoda.

"Buddha, the seven sons of the gods-killing have rushed to the sacrificial country on the way to the west, and it is said that this time the journey to the west is quite interesting. Venerable Kaye on the side said with a smile.

"Amitabha. The Buddha sighed and said, "The Thunder Demon King is not dead, and my heart is uneasy." ”

Sacrifice to the race country.

Renekton walked alone on the street.

Although there was a lot of traffic around him, he clearly felt that countless killing machines were hidden in the seemingly peaceful crowd, and the instinct of life and death over the years told him what a powerful person he would face against an opponent.

Renekton walked slowly, and after a while, he came to a restaurant. On the second floor of the attic of this restaurant, there are more than a dozen guests sitting on the ground. As soon as Renekton walked up, his eyes fell on a man in the corner.

This is an ordinary-looking man, with ordinary looks, ordinary clothes, and ordinary movements, belonging to the kind of person who will be forgotten immediately after one glance.

Renekton noticed this man because he was so ordinary, a little unusual.

So Renekton slowly walked across from the man and sat down.

"Can you please give me a drink?" asked Renekton.

"Yes. The man replied, then poured a glass of wine in front of Renekton, "I know that you will find me." ”

"For what?"

"Because I want to find you, the best way to find someone is to let him send it to the door himself. The man suddenly smiled, an ordinary smile, an ordinary smile.

Renekton reached out and took out a piece of paper, which was left behind by the Seven Sons of the Godslayer, and asked, "You must have come to explain the contents of this paper, right?"

"You can think so. The man drank his wine and replied, "The Seven Sons of the Gods, the killer of the Blood-Drinking Building." I think that as a dignified Futian Great Sage in the Bright World Realm, he should know the power of the hermit in the Dark World Realm, right?"

Renekton nodded. He had also heard of the statement of the Light World and the Dark World Realm, and in the entire Three Realms, there were not only those powerful forces and masters on the surface, but also the Dark World Realm, where countless strong men and masters were hidden. Among them, the hermit power is just a general term, referring to those people who have never been willing to show their heads in the Three Realms, and whose names are little known.

"The Blood Drinking Building, the strongest killer organization among the hermits' power. The man tapped lightly on the table with a finger, "The Seven Sons of the God Killer are the seven strongest killers under the owner of the Blood-Drinking Building, all of them are quasi-saint levels, and they can be regarded as quite terrifying existences in the power of the hermit." This time, someone came forward and spent a lot of money to invite the seven sons of the god to kill you, just to take your life. ”

"Is my life that valuable?" said Renekton with a wry smile.

"Yes. The man said, "The person who responded to the catastrophe of the Journey to the West, once you die, the luck of the entire Journey to the West Tribulation will be redistributed, and no one can resist the temptation of luck, especially those sects." ”

"I want to know who is going to take my name. Renekton said.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you this. ”

"For what?"

"Because it's the norm, I'm going to keep it a secret for my employer. The man looked at Reekton, "I am the one of the seven sons of the gods." ”

Renekton's pupils contracted suddenly, and the temperature in the entire restaurant seemed to drop by several degrees in an instant.

An ordinary smile appeared on the corner of the gentleman's mouth: "Don't worry, I'm not here to do anything to you." I'm here as a representative of our side to play a game with you, the Thunder Demon King. ”

"Games?"

"Yes, killing games. ”

"Say it. ”

"Let me introduce myself. The slayer said, "I am the slayer of the king, and I am the fifth among the seven sons of the gods. Our seven sons of killing gods are heaven, earth, people, and, king, parent, and teacher, except for the son of killing heaven, they are all quasi-saints of the Ten Heavens, the same as you are the Great Sage of Lei. Now in the sacrificial country, in addition to the absence of the Son of Heaven, six people, including me, have already arrived, we have obtained the Buddha treasure relics, Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie are also in our hands. ”

"The content of this game is very simple, within three days, the six of us will use all means to kill you in the sacrificial country. As long as you can survive these three days, then even if you win, the Buddha Treasure Relic and Tang Sanzang will be returned to you. ”

"If you want to lose, it's very simple, we will take your life and Tang Sanzang's life. ”

The Killer looked at Renekton, drinking rather casually. He was very confident, or the Seven Sons of God Killer were very confident, even if there was no Son of Heaven Killer present, the remaining six of them would be able to deal with Renekton.

The Seven Sons of the Godslayer, the top killers among the hermits' power, of course, have their special hobbies and tastes. Every time they kill someone, they don't play any assassination moves, but use stratagems to force their targets to play a game of killing and fleeing with them.

In the eyes of this group of cold-blooded killers, wouldn't it be too fun to simply kill people?

Renekton smiled, he did find it quite funny, a group of killers were going to play a game with him that risked their lives. "Very good, this demon king will play with you. Renekton drank down the wine in front of him, "When did this game start?"

The gentleman glanced at Renekton meaningfully.

"Let's start now!"

Rumble!

The entire restaurant turned into ruins almost instantly, and under the terrifying mana surge, countless spatial cracks emerged. A restaurant that was lively before a breath has now been completely destroyed!

The surrounding streets were in chaos, and countless bystanders were buried in the catastrophe. In the midst of the panicked crowd, there were three people of different heights and genders.

A thin man of short stature said with a cold expression, "That's it?"

"Of course not. A woman who looked like an aunt next to her said, "This Renekton, his speed and reaction are quite fast, your explosive killing method was detected by him, and what was killed just now was just his fake body." ”

"Interesting. The gentleman with an ordinary face smiled and said, "This Thunder Demon King is really interesting, the famous guys in the Bright World Realm are still very good, we can have a good time." ”

The short thin man suddenly asked, "Is that guy who killed the Son of Heaven really not coming this time?"

The aunt woman shook her head and said: "Whether this guy can come back alive from the landlord now is still two words, he collided with the landlord, and his own strength is too terrible, once he threatens the status of the landlord, I am afraid that he will not live long." ”

The murderer motioned to the two to silence: "Let's not talk about the landlord's affairs." ”

"I know. The short thin man said, "Speaking of the guy who kills the earth, he has already followed Renekton, and the man killer and the son of the man are also out of action. The first assassination attempt of the three of us failed, and it was up to the three of them. ”

"Don't worry, there's still three full days. The Killer laughed, "Let's have a good time with Renekton." ”

Sacrifice to Saiguo, in the middle of a remote street.

Reekton was pacing slowly with a jug of wine in his hand.

Just now, when he stepped into the restaurant and saw the gentleman, he had already realized that something was wrong, so he replaced his own deity with a doppelganger, but the deity used his wind to hide to the side. In this way, he was lucky to escape the explosion attack of the murderer, the murderer of the child, and the murderer of the master.

"The Seven Sons of the Gods, the Seven Quasi-Saints and the Ten Heavens, among the hermits' power, there is still such a terrifying power. Renekton pondered, "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Three Realms, and I don't know how many masters are hiding. ”

Renekton looked up at the sky, it was not early. He can't leave the sacrificial country now, since he promised to play a game of assassination with the Seven Sons of the Gods, then he must continue to play, whether it is for the lives of Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie, or for the sake of the Buddha treasure relics, he can't escape by himself.

"Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?" a figure next to him suddenly flashed out, looking at Renekton with a flattering smile, "Our hotel here is quite comfortable, and there are special services at night." ”

Well, it's a pimp, Renekton chuckled and asked, "Where's the hotel?"

"Guest, follow me!" the man hurriedly led Renekton towards an inn with decent decoration.

There were not many people in the inn, the rich shopkeeper was tapping on the counter, the guys on the side were dozing off on the table, and a few drinking guests were chatting. As soon as the pimp came in, the rich shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he knew that there might be a fat sheep coming.

"This guest officer, I don't know what to say about you," the rich shopkeeper stepped forward with a smile.

"Give me the best room, all things, the best!" Recton casually threw out a handful of broken silver, and the shopkeeper accepted it with a smile on his face.

"Someone, take this guest officer to the room of Tianzihao!" The rich shopkeeper lifted the dozing fellow, who quickly smiled and led the Redton and walked upstairs.

It took three laps between the attics and two floors to reach Renekton's room. There are occasional guests coming and going in the corridor, and some are noisy, only the Tianzi room in Renekton is quite quiet.

The room is quite elegant and tidy, a table, a tower, a window, a door, and all the rest.

"Guest, I wonder if you want a girl to sing or something?" said the fellow to Renekton with a sudden wink.

A smile appeared on Renekton's lips: "Yes, that's exactly what I mean." Hurry up!" He said and stuffed a few taels of silver into the man.

The guy staggered down.

When the guy left, Renekton's expression became serious, and he sat quietly in the room, calmly looking around.

"What a powerful camouflage technique, along the way just now, everyone is very unusual, but I can't see through them, but there must be a hidden person who kills the seven sons of the gods. Renekton thought to himself.

This is a game, it depends on whether Renekton first discovered the traces of the Seven Sons of the God Killer and escaped many assassinations, or whether the Seven Sons of the God Killer first laid out the killing move and took Renekton's life.