"The soul of the resentful spirit?"

Zhao Jiuzhou listened to Liu Yifei's murmur and immediately stuffed the treasure into the space ring.

Then he changed his position and changed Liu Yifei's hug from a princess hug to a vertical hug.

"Ah!" Liu Yifei suddenly screamed in fright, and quickly hugged Zhao Jiuzhou's neck with both hands, and subconsciously wrapped his long legs around Zhao Jiuzhou's waist, forming a very ambiguous position.

Zhao Jiuli's expression suddenly changed and he said seriously: "Fairy, please respect yourself! I just changed my posture and want to free my hands to eliminate harm for the people. What are you doing?"

"Shut up!!" Liu Yifei was so frightened that he buried his head in Zhao Jiuzhou's arms, and then cried loudly, "I don't care anymore, I can't stand it anymore! You can do whatever you want! Don't

Just let me go, wuwuwuwu..."

collapsed.

After being frightened in a large group of mutants for half an hour, Fairy Liu's mentality completely collapsed.

To catch Zhao Jiuzhou at this time is to catch the most important piece of driftwood in life.

It has nothing to do with who Zhao Jiuzhou is, or what Zhao Jiuzhou wants to do to her.

The most important thing is that you can survive next to Zhao Jiuzhou, a birdman!

That is the most profound thing engraved in the genes of all living things.

Survive! Survive! Still survive!

Liu Yifei's desire to survive is much stronger than she thought.

She was afraid of death, and she was also afraid of pain, and she was even more afraid of the pain of dying in fear, like being torn apart alive by a monster.

But the birdman in front of him just slapped a level four resentful spirit to death!

He should be a human, right?

By the way...it's him! It's the man in the afternoon!

"Are you...are you Zhao Jiuzhou?!" Liu Yifei suddenly raised his head and shouted in surprise.

Zhao Jiuzhou hugged her slender waist, filled with pride, and said modestly: "That's right, it's me. I am both handsome and wise..."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of soft lips suddenly pressed against his mouth.

Zhao Jiuzhou looked at Liu Yifei in shock.

Liu Yifei leaned directly into his arms and said: "Hero, I am yours."

Zhao Jiuzhou was stunned.

Are today’s female celebrities so proactive in not loving themselves?

Then how should I explain it to Xu Zhen?

Damn it! What the hell! She brought it to my door by herself, what can I do?

Anyway, you can’t miss a single thing you promised me!

Zhao Jiuzhou thought unkindly, and a surge of energy surged up in his body.

The powerful inspiration is released like a connection between heaven and earth.

Directly below him, there were hundreds of thousands of mutants, and the faces of each one were instantly reflected back into his sea of ​​consciousness with incomparable clarity.

"kill!"

The mutants only had the aura of killing left, which also aroused Zhao Jiuzhou's burning murderous intent.

"hold me!"

Zhao Jiuzhou showed his true colors this time, hugging Liu Yifei and swooping down from the sky like a meteor.

The huge arena below is getting bigger and bigger in front of my eyes.

The roars of hundreds of thousands of mutants also reached his ears clearly. The dense group of monsters gave Zhao Jiuzhou goosebumps all over his body, but it also gave him some unparalleled excitement and excitement.

He stretched out his hand and pointed one finger at the monsters below.

Lines of spiritual energy, like divine punishment, shot out from his fingertips at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

Guided by his thoughts, he accurately shot through the head of every monster roaring towards the sky.

How bold! How dare you shout at the sky?!

Zhao Jiuzhou doesn't understand why he has such ability, but he never investigates the source of good things.

Just like being hit by the ball a few minutes ago, I suddenly had wings and the ability to fly.

If you have wings, just have wings. Being able to fly is also a good thing.

And if it wasn't for flying, how could it be like this?

Liu Yifei is indeed Liu Yifei, the feeling of being held in his arms...

"biubiubiubiu!"

Zhao Jiuzhou couldn't help dubbing himself.

Under hundreds of spiritual energy attacks per second, the mutants in the arena fell in pieces.

"Fuck..."

On a high ground somewhere in the arena, Han Mingming pulled the trigger, one after another, knocking away the mutants climbing up from all directions.

While looking at the gods in the sky, I suddenly felt that being able to live to such a moment to witness a miracle would be a good thing to hang here tonight.

Click!

The pistol in his hand made the sound of empty ammunition.

"Finished?"

Han Mingming smiled bitterly, slammed the gun at the mutant who climbed up, and pulled out a psychic short knife from his waist.

Just when he thought he was about to be doomed, suddenly a figure flew from a distance and turned into dots of starlight. In the blink of an eye, it swept away all the mutants around the high platform.

In terms of efficiency, it is certainly not as exaggerated as the birdman in the sky.

But compared to ordinary people, he is extremely abnormal.

"It's so dangerous, you're not dead yet?"

The expert landed next to Han Mingming, took a breath, and sat down.

Han Mingming looked down and exclaimed: "Colonel Li?!"

"Yeah." Li Taihu grinned at him and patted the ground, "Sit down and watch, watch the gods save the world."

Han Mingming's Adam's apple twitched, and he sat down side by side with Li Taihu on the high platform full of mutant corpses.

At this time, his father's voice came through his walkie-talkie.

Valley

"Is Lieutenant Colonel Han Mingming of the 18th Marine Battalion still there? Please answer if you hear me."

"Here we are." Han Mingming said, "General Han, the monster has been surrounded. Please give instructions on the next step."

"Don't move, wait until we go in and clear the place."

Han Keyong put down the walkie-talkie and took the tablet computer handed over by his subordinates. On the screen, the live broadcast footage of the drone produced by the Golden Alliance at a huge cost was exactly as it should be, rebroadcasting the scenes in the stadium in extremely high definition.

Then he opened the barrage, and instantly the entire screen was flooded with viewers from all over the world, unable to even see the screen.

Hundreds of millions of people around the world are more than crazy at this moment!

"Liu Yifei! That woman is Liu Yifei!"

"Holy shit! Zhao Jiuzhou! It's really him! It's him!"

"Lingkong Qi Control! There is nothing in my hand! Mystic Master! Definitely a Mystic Master!"

"My God, Tiantian Tiantian! Has the epic disaster finally forced the folk heirs to come out?"

"What kind of posture is Liu Yifei! He is so shameless! Let go of Grandmaster Zhao!"

Barrage after barrage, like a river coming from the sky, rushes across the screen.

Over at the Golden Alliance, all the senior officials who opened the champagne looked at what was happening on the screen, and they didn't even notice when the bottles in their hands fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Mysterious art? Mysterious art?!

The whole world has seen it, what the hell are you going to do?!

The foundation of the Silver Alliance is back now?!

They had been engaged in strategic brainwashing against the Silver Alliance for two hundred years, but it lost its effect overnight.

"Turn off the platform! Let those damn broadcasters turn off the live broadcast!" The center of power of the Golden Alliance, the Habswhite Palace, jumped to his feet and roared at the alliance leader, the Duke of Windsor, and then stepped on the fragments of the wine bottle.

He suddenly started screaming again.

The advisor to the alliance leader next to him listened to the call, but turned around and replied: "Mr. Alliance Leader! The broadcaster refuses! The ratings are off the charts!"

"These idiots! They are betraying global interests!"

"But Mr. Alliance Leader! The whole world is making a fortune from this thing. The live broadcast platform can now receive more than 300 million gold coins in rewards every second. We have nothing to lose!"

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" the Duke of Windsor roared.

On the other side of the arena, all the spectators, players and staff who had survived until now finally walked out of their hiding places and looked up at the sky. With tears in their eyes, they watched Liu Yifei and Liu Yifei doing indecent gestures.

Zhao Jiuzhou was hugging each other. Suddenly, someone's knees bent and he knelt down involuntarily.

In the arena, survivors fell to their knees one after another.

After Zhao Jiuzhou had flown enough, he slowly landed and let Liu Yifei down.

But Liu Yifei refused to let go of him and still held his arm tightly.

In the large suite of Wanhao Residence, Xu Zhen looked at the close-up on the video screen. The expression on his face was not quite right.

In the ward of Baiyin Military General Hospital, An An looked at everything in the picture calmly, without any special emotion in her eyes.

There was also Zhu Xingfeng on the plane and Marci in the alliance leader's office.

Countless people, almost all of them, were all paying attention to Zhao Jiuzhou's astonishing power at this moment.

No matter what he does, it seems like there won't be any problems.

"Robin Protector..." Outside the Gold Alliance's embassy in the Silver Alliance, an embassy staff member hurriedly walked out and handed the tablet computer to the protector. As the protector brought it over, Wei Guanshan, who was standing next to him, also followed suit. In an instant,

His face suddenly changed.

Opposite them, Qi Hao and Ding Xiuxian also received calls from their respective news channels.

"What? A god descending to earth?"

"One million for one?"

The two of them were listening to the gods, listening to each other's excited words, and looking at each other while listening.

Same news?

Could it be true?!

In the office of the head of the Shejihui Headquarters, Liu Yunfei looked at the man and woman on the video screen, his eyes were more than dull.

His cell phone was thrown aside.

He already knew the news that Liu Ziqing survived.

Liu Yahong's death didn't seem to be a big deal.

Compared with these, the future survival of the Liu family is what matters.

Zhao Jiuzhou...

Liu Yifei...

Does the glory of the Liu family really have to rest on its crotch?

But, besides this, is there any other better way?

And having said that, where is Zhao Jiuzhou?

Is he willing?

Everything that happened tonight, to put it bluntly, started with the Liu family trying to silence him!

Such a small thing, just a piece of paper, actually produced such a result.

Regardless of whether anyone knows the truth or not, if there is such turmoil in Sheji City, it will be the end for him, the leader of the Sheji Association.

The "revenge" that the Liu family obtained at a huge cost eighteen years ago is gone.

Liu Ziqing's future is basically ruined...

Overnight, the Liu family's five-generation family business was not only wiped out, but it could also be considered a collapse.

"Mysterious art!"

"Mysterious art!"

"Mysterious art!"

On the screen, more and more words appeared.

You can tell at a glance that it must be Marci's little move...

At this moment, the live broadcast was finally cut off by the live broadcasters of the Golden Alliance with pain and tears.

In the World Cup stadium, tens of thousands of survivors knelt on the ground, howling and wondering what to call Zhao Jiuzhou.

Outside the venue, Han Keyong received a call from Zhou Mingcheng.
Chapter completed!