Zheng Xian?

Zheng Xian?

Is this guy Zheng Xian?

The information platform of the God Hunting Warrior and the Immortal Warrior is filled with such surprising sounds.

At this moment a voice rang out on the platform: "Shut up!"

After the sound rang, the platform, which was noisy as loud as hundreds of crows, suddenly became silent, and there was no sound. Everyone was shocked by the sound. Not to mention making a sound, many hunting god warriors felt that their breathing could alarm the terrifying sound.

It’s not entirely because they are afraid of Zheng Xian. If the enemy is strong, they will only be afraid and dare not speak out. There is no hostility in this voice, only majesty. In short, it is a kind of scolding from seniors to juniors.

Even the Wanghuo was shocked at this time. He paused and finally didn't speak. His eyes stared at the Kumi Sword in Zheng Xian's hand, which Zheng Xian called Kumi Bachelor. It was a newly developed product that had not yet been assembled on the Ultimate Armor. He just took a batch of samples and placed them in the war vehicle compartment, which disappeared along with the energy block of the charged particle cannon.

This is a very simple reasoning. The thing is gone, and then it appears in Zheng Xian's hands. It must be Zheng Xian who stole the energy block, and Zheng Xian who stole the Y virus samples.

As for Wanghuo, who stole the shock light bomb, it was very clear, and it was definitely not Zheng Xian. Wanghuo even knew why Tang Zhen had to come back to die. No one could understand Tang Zhen’s statement about the cornerstone of civilization. However, Wanghuo was different, and he was ready to become the cornerstone of civilization.

Wanghuo did not speak. At this moment, Zheng Xian's actions made him unable to speak.

Zheng Xian is one of the only remaining elderly people in Liusi, the other one is full of acne on his face, and of course the other one is Ergouzi, who is now wanted worldwide.

Obviously, Zheng Xian took away the things, but did not leave casually, but stood in front of the Liusi of the Business in another posture.

The news that Zheng Xian appeared must be sent out immediately. Several things on Zheng Xian's body were extremely important. Wanghuo clenched his fists and left the command room at this critical moment.

The blood clan opposite Zheng Xian didn't have much time to delay. They had no way out today and had to move forward. They didn't know that Zheng Xian was in front of them. Moreover, in their opinion, ten Zheng Xian could not stop their pace.

No one would believe that an incomplete warrior could stop the progress of their tens of thousands of blood clans. After being briefly paused, tens of thousands of blood clans burst out with anger and swarmed towards Zheng Xian, and even if they were to step on Zheng Xian, they would step on Zheng Xian into a meat paste.

The air holes on Zheng Xian's ultimate armor slowly spewed out a trace of mist. At this time, Zheng Xian took out a bastard again and popped out the bastard. He held the sword in both hands and stepped up, just like Tang Zhen's original back, like a stone thrown into the torrent.

However, Zheng Xian's stone was much stronger than Tang Zhen, and it almost tore the tens of thousands of blood clans apart like cloth. At this time, Zheng Xian was wearing the ultimate armor, but a mirror was cracked behind him. Countless big hands stretched out from the mirror, tens of thousands of them, like branches of trees, growing everywhere. He grabbed the blood clan and sent it to Zheng Xian, and was stabbed one by one by one.

Simple, rough, and cold. This is a slaughter without any technical content, just like slaughtering a pig in a slaughterhouse.

So happy!

Zheng Xian never killed people so comfortably. He almost died of swords and swords. The bachelors were extinguished one after another in Zheng Xian's hand, and one after another of the blood clans were wiped out.

Tens of thousands of blood clans are just like this!

The red moon on Zheng Xian's head became brighter and brighter. The blood on the ground and the red blood mist radiated in the air to reflect everything around him brightly.

This scene made the warriors who died of the gods and hunters, and were they all ignorant. Are these immortal cultivators? If this is an immortal cultivator, then what are the immortal cultivators they have dealt with before? They are also worthy of being called immortal cultivators?

Zheng Xian killed all the way and then came back. At this time, no blood clan had to cross the chasm. They rushed towards Zheng Xian's vortex like quicksand next to the vortex.

They had only one purpose, first slaughtering this strange warrior. However, this warrior made them feel powerless and had no way to defeat the other party's sense of powerlessness. The other party was simply a meat grinder.

Standing on the rooftop in the distance, Ma Benzhai widened his eyes and looked at the scene of blood flowing into a river, murmured in his mouth: "The devils are all devils, and Allah is also devils. This is the devil's world..." His mind was frightened and began to fall into chaos again.

On the other side, the four lords who were watching this scene from afar were all cold at this moment.

The Mokawi lord Henry let out a cold snorted, and his body moved into a rolling black mist, flying out like a long rainbow. The black rainbow was like a bridge, its tail was still above the tall building, but its head was approaching Zheng Xian.

Seeing this dark curtain appear, the entire blood clan was in full bloom.

"It's Lord Henry, Lord Henry with pure blood."

"This guy finally angered Lord Henry, who will tear this annihilated warrior to pieces."

"No, according to Lord Henry's character, this guy will definitely be captured alive by Lord Henry, tore his armor apart, stripped it all up, and stabbed countless holes to him as sex slaves, hehe..."

“Yes, yes…”

Zheng Xian has been paying attention to the four shadows floating above this group of blood clans. In Zheng Xian's eyes, these tens of thousands of blood clans are just side dishes. The real opponent is the four guys who have not yet appeared.

At this moment, one finally came out.

The two withered light swords in Zheng Xian's hand slashed hard at the shadow that came to him.

With a bang, the withered bachelor in Zheng Xian's hand exploded like a fluorescent lamp tube, splashing the sky with floral dust.

A shadow wrapped Zheng Xian up in an instant. The magic mirror of the swamp pool behind Zheng Xian's head suddenly became slow, and it seemed that the connection with Zheng Xian was cut off.

Zheng Xian seemed to no longer exist. There was only a black fog like a black hole where Zheng Xian was.

However, the black fog was then shattered by a darker line and then shattered in a slight slight way.

Zheng Xian stood there holding a pitch-black sword without moving at all.

The black mist that was cut into countless pieces and turned into rolling black mist quickly escaped.

Zheng Xian's white teeth showed his mouth: "Don't leave, stay here for me as a slave and a servant!"

As Zheng Xian said, three figures flew out from Zheng Xian's magic mirror of the swamp pool. They arrived first, and each reached out to catch them. They tore a ball of black mist into three balls, and pulled them back into the magic mirror of the swamp pool. A series of screams dragged long and finally disappeared into the magic mirror of the swamp pool.

At this time, a group of black knights riding black horses wrapped in black cloth emerged from where Henry was caught. This was Henry's personal warriors, but unfortunately they came out too late.

These thirty black knights rushed towards the magic mirror of the swamp pool. They wanted to rescue Henry, but Zheng Xian ignored them at all and opened the portal of the magic mirror of the swamp pool. The thirty shadow riders crawled in by themselves, and then they fell into the swamp pool and disappeared in a moment.

The blood tribes around were all extremely frightened. Henry, the lord of the Mokawi clan with pure blood, had the power to isolate people from the world. Any existence wrapped in his darkness could never return to this world forever. As a result, he was simply killed by this extinction warrior. It was like a stone that jumped into a lake, splashing a small ripples and then disappeared without a trace.

The other three lords in the distance, including Dracula and Zhang Ke'er behind Dracula, were all shocked. No matter how many blood clans died, they would not care too much, because these were expected sacrifices, but they never thought that Henry, the lord of the Mokawi clan, would die here.

Or in other words, other blood clans are not the same as them. Unlike Henry, Henry is about the same strength as them. If Henry can die here today, then they are likely to die here.

This is a completely different concept for the undead race. The more immortal they are, the more feared they are about death that is close to them.

Just as the richer you are, the more reluctant you are to give up your wealth.

Spreading other people's blood is always easier and easier than spreading one's own life.

Besides, he died so despair that he was torn apart and killed even without even resisting. Any existence who had lived for a thousand years would never let his thousand-year life be wiped out so simply.

Zhang Ke'er, who was standing behind Dracula, looked full of confusion at this moment. She always felt that the sound of the ultimate armor sounded a little familiar. It seemed that she had contacted the other party and had been in contact for a long time. She even had a good impression of the other party, but Zhang Ke'er couldn't remember where she had seen him.

Becoming a blood clan is different from becoming a cultivator. After becoming a blood clan, the memory of the blood clan will gradually fade away. After becoming a blood clan, the memory of the blood clan will be like an inscription engraved on wood, remembered in mind. When becoming a blood clan, the memory gradually fades, which is almost equivalent to being reborn once, but the original body has not changed.

The three blood clan lords looked at each other, then looked at Dracula and said, "We have no time to delay. We mobilize the other 50,000 blood clans to rescue the dark angels first. It is worth it even if the 100,000 blood clans die!

When Dracula nodded slightly, the three blood clan lords turned into three black mists and rushed towards Zheng Xian.

Ruth showed her figure in the air. With Henry's lesson before, Ruth did not approach Zheng Xian. She was hanging in the air. The clothes behind her made a tearing sound, and a pair of black membrane wings emerged from the broken clothes. The pair of membrane wings shook violently, and countless small bats flew out from the inside. These bats made a sharp sound like flying swords, tearing the air toward Zheng Xianji.

On the other side, the other two lords also used their own methods. They watched Zheng Xian's previous battle and knew very well that this incomplete warrior was very good at close combat, especially the mirror behind him was quite mysterious, so they all launched long-range attacks like Ruth.
Chapter completed!