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430Praise from the God General, Hunting the Little Golden Retriever

Half a minute later.

"hiss!"

An unprecedentedly powerful neighing sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Cheng Han was sitting in the cockpit of the Fire Eagle. Just hearing this sound, he instantly felt that his whole body fell into a strange state of paralysis.

Zhen Yan Xuan Yin Ji moved a little, and the numbness immediately disappeared without a trace.

In the halo screen.

Hundreds of blue horses tightly entangled the black giant scorpion, and the other end of all horses was in the hands of a beautiful silhouette.

There is no doubt about the mother.

Our own Divine General Lan Yun won the final victory in this miniature divine battle.

"Montgomery!"

The ethereal voice of the divine general revealed the joy of a victor: "I didn't expect that you would still be alive after the 'Battle of Destruction'."

She said in a condescending tone: "But since you have been hiding in the hole for 30,000 years, why bother coming out again?"

Cheng Han's lips twitched when he heard this.

God General Lanyun is also very good at sarcastic words... no, sarcastic words about gods!

at the same time.

He also learned a lot of knowledge. It turned out that the battle in which the ancient continent was destroyed was called the "War of Destruction", and it turned out that the Giant Scorpion was a god that existed in the Middle Ages.

"hiss!"

The giant scorpion screamed with all its strength, and the giant mouthparts spoke for the first time: "The Satyrs... will never... surrender!"

General Lanyun snorted disdainfully: "A bunch of homeless dogs!"

The giant scorpion was extremely angry and struggled violently.

Divine General Lanyun waved his delicate hand heavily, causing hundreds of blue horses to move instantly.

The huge body of the giant scorpion instantly shattered into thousands of pieces.

This scene was like a corpse broken into thousands of pieces.

Another moment passed.

The body fragments turned from solid to virtual, and gradually disappeared.

The shadow of the divine soul dropped by the giant scorpion Montgomery was killed.

God General Lan Yun stretched out his delicate hand and grabbed it across the void.

A black energy appeared out of thin air, gathered in the hands of the god general, and turned into a black stone.

Cheng Han muttered in his heart: "Shen Yuan!"

For every god, the price of losing a soul shadow is not small, which means the permanent loss of a small amount of divine energy.

Without more than ten years or even decades of practice, it would be impossible to recover.

In the halo screen.

The large illusory blue water waves began to fade quickly.

The beautiful silhouette of General Lan Yun also became hazy.

no doubt.

The god general won the fight with his men and was about to leave with the spoils of war.

Just before her figure disappeared, a female voice with a smile suddenly sounded in Cheng Han's ears.

"Cheng Han, you did a great job!"

It is none other than Divine General Lanyun.

The word "very good" in this sentence is enough to show how satisfied God is at this moment.

This is not surprising.

Cheng Han discovered the enemy in time and sent a message to General Lanyun in time, helping the general to defeat the giant scorpion easily.

And killing a divine soul shadow was also an achievement for the divine general, so how could she be dissatisfied.

Cheng Han decisively flattered him: "If my subordinates hadn't taken action today, I'm afraid Zhuo'an Xiaoling Realm would have ceased to exist, and my subordinates' achievements would have been passed down for eternity!"

You can wear it a thousand times, but you can never wear it to flatter yourself.

Anyway, it costs nothing to say a few nice words, so he praised the god general vigorously.

"I don't see that you are quite good at talking."

The general's words were filled with joy, and he was obviously very happy to be photographed.

The words just fell.

Two rays of blue light flashed before Cheng Han's eyes, and then two crystal beads suddenly appeared.

It is the Divine Soul Mysterious Pearl.

He was startled for a moment and instinctively caught the crystal bead.

obviously.

This is a reward given by the gods, and it also represents two amulets.

Cheng Han quickly saluted: "Thank you for the reward."

no respond.

It seems that God will leave completely.

Cheng Han put away the Mysterious General Mysterious Pearl and said, "I made one more."

Just now he had consumed one crystal bead, and the god had rewarded him with two. Counting the previous two crystal beads, he now had a total of four on hand.

In comparison.

Palace Master Yun has served the general for so many years and has never held more than two crystal beads.

at this time.

Cheng Han suddenly felt something in his heart and turned his head to look to the right.

The three mysterious arks were arranged in a perfect glyph and immediately broke into his sight.

It is the Xuanzhou of the local Xuan Pavilion.

*

ten minutes later.

Zhuo'an Airport.

Although the oil depot was suspected to have been attacked by the Alien God Organization and a big explosion occurred, the damage to the airport itself was quite minor.

The runway was shaken so that some small gaps appeared, and a huge amount of debris was thrown away by the explosion, leaving a lot of garbage scattered at the airport, which was really unsightly.

The latter only requires cleaning, while the former can be easily repaired using magic tools.

at this time.

On an emergency cleared runway.

Cheng Han had just jumped out of the War Eagle cockpit and immediately saw a group of people swarming up.

They are all the Xuanshi from Zhuoan Xuan Pavilion.

The leader is Chen Shaowen, the master of the local Xuan Pavilion and a junior Xuan Master, and as many as twenty-six Xuan Masters.

This lineup can be regarded as using most of Xuan Pavilion's strength.

Cheng Han looked around and sensed some different looks. Some looked full of curiosity, while many looked unconvinced.

This is actually quite normal.

After all, Xuanshi respects the strong, and mid-level Xuanshi occupies the position of deputy palace master. Some people who think highly of themselves will inevitably have some ideas, especially high-level Xuanshi.

As for the Xuanshi in the local Xuan Pavilion, they didn't know much about the news inside the Xuan Pavilion, so naturally they would have some not-so-kind speculations.

Master Chen Xuan took a step forward and took the lead in saluting: "I have met the Deputy Palace Master!"

The other Xuanshi did not dare to neglect, and also followed suit and saluted: "Well done, Deputy Palace Master!"

Cheng Han smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Pavilion Master Chen, there is no need to be polite!"

With his current high status, he only needs to pay a brief greeting to the master of the pavilion, and the remaining Xuanshi do not need to greet him at all.

Pavilion Master Chen seemed to be full of doubts and immediately asked: "May I ask Deputy Palace Master Cheng about the battle at Dongwang Waterfall just now..."

Cheng Han interrupted the other party's words and told him bluntly: "I noticed something unusual over there, so I asked God General Lanyun to send down a shadow of the soul."

Pavilion Master Chen was immediately shocked: "Did the general himself take action?"

With the level of this pavilion master, he was too far away from a divine general. When he heard the name of a divine general, he was really shocked.

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Cheng Han nodded and told the truth: "The god general's subordinates used their divine power to eliminate a satyr's clone in one fell swoop and destroyed the secret stronghold of a supernatural god organization."

Pavilion Master Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and became slightly absent-minded.

He truly realized that this incredibly young deputy palace master was actually capable of recruiting important people under the general's command.

That’s right!

He is a big shot!

If he is not the confidant of the divine general, how could he casually invite the divine general?

And what is the confidant of the divine general if not a big shot?

The gazes of the group of mystics who came towards him had all changed, and there was no longer any look of contempt.

Cheng Han gave an instruction: "Pavilion Master Chen, Xuan Pavilion needs to deal with the aftermath as soon as possible."

The so-called "remediation" naturally involves sealing off the ruins to check whether any fish have slipped through the net.

Pavilion Master Chen came to his senses with an "ah" and quickly responded: "Understood!"

He immediately turned to look at his subordinates and issued a series of orders.

After a while.

Two profound arks rose into the sky, and most of the profound warriors were sent out.

Pavilion Master Chen looked over again, his attitude obviously more respectful than before: "Deputy Palace Master Cheng, I wonder if Benxuan Pavilion is honored to welcome you?"

Cheng Han shook his head and declined: "The drill has not been completed yet, so I can't spare the time for the time being."

When speaking.

His heart moved, and the stars in the sky quietly appeared.

It's time to start the hunting plan.

Pavilion Master Chen was determined to build a relationship and refused to give up: "Deputy Palace Master Cheng, if the Red Eagle Legion is short of supplies, perhaps Xuan Pavilion can help."

Cheng Han smiled and nodded: "There is no shortage of supplies, but the aftermath is complicated. Pavilion Master Chen, go and get busy!"

at the same time.

A slightly dim star jumped in front of him, and a short, fat figure with golden hair on his head faintly flashed through it.

It is Archbishop Johnson of Bloodskull.

Pavilion Master Chen had no choice but to bow respectfully: "In that case, I wish Deputy Palace Master Cheng a safe journey."

This mysterious master couldn't invite anyone at all, and he didn't even get a chance to rub his hot face against his cold buttocks, so he had to resign and leave angrily.

Cheng Han stared at the opponent's back, and thoughts flew out: "Let's give the golden retriever a little scare first to warm up for the hunt."

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His right hand moved imperceptibly.

The stars then brightened a little, and in some extremely mysterious way, sent out a stream of messages.

Cheng Han turned to look at the pilot and ordered: "Speed ​​up! Complete the War Eagle maintenance within a quarter of an hour, replenish high-efficiency fuel at the same time, and set off in a quarter of an hour."

According to the plan.

The moment the fleet leaves the Little Spirit Realm is when the hunt officially begins.

To a certain extent, this is a kind of "alibi" proof.

The Fire Eagle fleet has flown away. Even if Zhuo An Xiaoling Realm is causing an uproar, this deputy palace master can't be blamed for all this, right?!

*

Hundreds of kilometers away.

In a very secret underground cave.

Regardless of the image, Johnson sat on a stone and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The God War is over!

It’s finally safe!

certainly.

Archbishop Blood Skull also understood that the powerful Xuandu of Qinghan Xuan Palace must have received the order and were rushing over to try to pull him out.

Johnson calculated silently and said, "There's about an hour left."

The guy snorted again: "Over the years, I have successfully avoided hundreds of arrests. How could Xuan Gong get this person?"

As long as the god general doesn't take action himself, he is not afraid at all.

Johnson glanced at the broken bone staff, his eyes showing deep hatred: "You bastards who destroyed the mission, I will definitely repay you generously in the future."

Honestly.

Compared to God General Lan Yun who destroyed the entire stronghold in one strike, the Archbishop hated the Destruction Mission even more.

Without the betrayal of the Macallan Divine Envoy, how could I have ended up like this?

Traitors deserve more death than enemies!

After a while.

Johnson stood up, observed the structure of the cave, and whispered softly: "You can arrange methods here to mislead Xuan Palace..."

The words are not finished yet.

A vague female voice suddenly sounded in the head of the Blood Skull Archbishop.

"Little Golden Retriever...it turns out you are hiding...in this mouse hole."

The sound sounds slightly mouldy.

But she looks very much like the Wanhao goddess.

Johnson's face instantly turned pale.


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