Chapter 309: What Does It Have to Do With Me?

Immortal Lord?

Hearing this honorific name, everyone immediately turned pale with fright and trembled.

Could it be that the god-like figure reigns over the world again?

The people who can land on the Immortal Island are all core members of the Immortal Gate, and even if they don't know about it, they know more or less about the terrifying achievements of that Immortal Lord.

If it were him, it wouldn't be too easy to slap the helicopter in the face!

Not to mention a helicopter, even if it is a helicopter carrier, it may not be his opponent.

"Welcome to the Immortal Lord!"

I don't know who it is, I suddenly shouted, and then I knelt on my knees directly in the direction of 6 Zheng, and lowered my head humbly.

Boom, boom, whistle, roar

"Lift up your heads!"

6 Zheng stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently with his eyes.

When everyone heard this, they all raised their heads and looked up at the god-like immortal lord.

At this moment, 6 Zheng pointed his hands together into a sword, bursting out with two fierce sword qi, and his figure flashed among all the kneeling martial arts powerhouses.

Wow!

A gust of wind blew suddenly, gurgling, and hundreds of heads of martial arts powerhouses all fell, dripping and rolling on the ground.

"Living people, I can only give you one trust. As for now, I'm much more relieved!"

6 Zheng said lightly, turned into a series of afterimage figures, and entered the central hall again.

This group of martial arts powerhouses of the Xianmen once chose to surrender to him, but after he disappeared, they chose the "free world" and chose betrayal.

People like this are also a hidden danger to stay, and God knows when they will betray themselves again and become their enemies instead.

Instead of worrying about that situation, it's better to address the root cause now.

6 Zheng's solution is very simple - kill!

In an instant, all these hundreds of martial arts powerhouses were killed, and no one was left!

As soon as 6 Zheng stepped into the central hall, he had already seen the ram Ce, who had been promoted to a half-step myth, kneeling on the ground, trembling.

"Mr. Ram, do you think I should kill you a few times?" 6 Zheng asked with interest, admiring the terrified old face.

Ram Ce's lips trembled and said: "Immortal Lord, the old man is stupid, the old man is only wrong for a while, and he will become the Tao of the 'free world'." ”

"Go on!" 6 Zheng said lightly.

Grunt!

Ram Ce swallowed, his brain spinning wildly, trying to find a reason.

"After the disappearance of the immortal lord, the old man has been loyally doing things for the immortal sect, and has never had any complaints. It's just, it's just that day, a mysterious person suddenly came, and he defeated the joint siege of me and Tai Shuxiong with just one move. ”

"That's it, the man also said that he had found a way to break through the limits of martial arts. As long as we surrender to him, not only do we not have to die, but we can also step into a new realm, and our strength will increase several times. ”

6 Zheng smiled and continued to ask, "So what?"

"So, so, the old man didn't deliberately want to betray the immortal lord, he was really forced to be helpless, and he had to do it! If the old man didn't do this, he would definitely be ...... by that god."

Whoa!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, slashing through Ram Ce's neck, and another head rolled to the ground.

"What do you have to do with me?" said 6 Zheng coldly, and slowly walked out of the central hall.

When passing by Gestan, 6 Zheng stepped on it casually.

With a click, his chest shattered, his ribs were crushed like dead branches, and his beating heart burst open like a balloon of water, splashing blood all over the ground.

Before the arrival of 6 Zheng, the masters of Xiandao were like clouds and the strong were like rain, and they were preparing to become the bridgehead of the "free world" to attack the country.

And after 6 Zheng left, this immortal island, which was listed as the highest forbidden land, became a city of death, and it was silent.

These so-called martial arts powerhouses are also a hidden danger to keep, since they want to do that wall grass, the wind blows on both sides. That 6 Zheng didn't mind being a gardener who weeded, and directly chose to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Deep beneath an unnamed island in the South Pacific, a special passage leads directly to the ancient Temple of Solomon, where the headquarters of the "Free World" is located.

Syllable!

A large hand slammed the table.

"Our seven strongholds in China have all disappeared in one day, and there is not a single one left!" the speaker wore a strange mask that covered half of his face, making it impossible to see his face.

Another masked man also said angrily: "The nineteen divisions of Europe were also pulled out in one day. ”

"I think Africa is almost finished. ”

"In just three days, we have lost at least forty of our branch bases all over the world, and how many freedom fighters have died for this! This time the losses are too heavy, we must find out the opponent and let him understand the horrors of hell!"

In the highest conference room, thirteen thrones were arranged in a circle, and each member of the meeting wore a strange mask of different style, covering half of his face, and even the voice was specially processed to make it difficult to distinguish clearly.

"I heard a rumor that the man was back. ”

"No way, absolutely impossible. We have fully confirmed that there is no trace of him being followed day and night all over the world. He shouldn't belong to this world, and his departure is already doomed!"

"Since the advent of the Great Rift Valley in Honshu, he has not heard from him at all. Our enemy will not be that man's. ”

"As long as you are not against him, all problems are not problems. ”

......

These thirteen masked people, like brainstorming, spoke casually and quickly exchanged opinions with each other.

They are true members of Solomon's Temple, the highest decision-makers of the entire "free world", and wield the greatest resources and power in the world.

Anything that is decided at the Council of Solomon's Temple will become the norm of this world, and all must obey it.

"Even if he comes, what can he do?"

A burly figure suddenly descended from the sky, and at an extremely slow degree, like a feather falling, slowly descended, and landed gently on the ground.

That kind of picture, which looks very weird, is like the special effects of a Hollywood movie, showing in front of everyone's eyes, under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to happen.

(End of chapter)