Killing the Great

Chapter 117 Green King God

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One knife and one sword, fast and fierce, stabbed Zheng Nan's body and quickly withdrew it. The action was so fast that not even a drop of blood flowed out.

"You...you..." Zheng Nan pointed to Mo Zhilan and couldn't speak. Blood-colored cracks appeared on the surface of his body, which soon broke completely and turned into powder.

At this time, the ten thousand sharks lost the urge and stopped. Thousands of shark flying swords stopped moving and quietly suspended in the formation.

"You go now to look for the treasure of the sea shark sect. Sea Shark Sect has been rampant overseas for hundreds of years, plundering wealth, and there must be countless precious elixirs. If you find it, put it away first, then leave here and wait for me somewhere else. Mo Zhilan is thoughtful.

Knowing that destroying the sea shark sect is a once-in-a-century event overseas, when those scattered practitioners get the news, they will immediately gather here like sharks smelling blood and want to get a piece of the pie.

At that time, even if Mo Zhilan's cultivation is profound, he will not dare to confront so many scattered cultivation. That's why he let Chen Yufei and others escape after getting the treasure. Anyway, he can find them with the charm in the mind of the three guests in Canghai.

"So where are you going?"

Chen Yufei was stunned and didn't know why Mo Zhilan didn't go to the treasure house of Sea Shark Sect with them. Didn't he wash the sea shark with blood for the treasure?

"I have to find Zheng Chu first. I feel uneasy if I don't kill him."

That's right. The fundamental reason for Mo Zhilan's bloody sea shark this time is because of Zheng Chu, and even the deep-sea warship in his hand has nothing to do with it.

Because of overseas experience, it is already dangerous. If there is another Jindanjing master who always wants to count you, and he is the kind of Jindan master with Taoist weapons in his hand, I'm afraid even a character like a whale fisherman will be restless.

Therefore, the real reason why Mo Zhilan killed Shanghai Shark Sect is to eliminate the future troubles and eradicate them.

"King Andu, can you feel that Zheng Chu is there?"

Although this sea shark sect is not as huge as the immortal sect, it is just a place of bullets. However, there are also many palaces and undulating mountains. If Zheng Chu builds a secret room in it and hides to recover from his wounds, Mo Zhilan will really not find him for a while.

"The master of Jindanjing has been able to cover all his breath and close his pores. Unless we are higher than him, we can find him. In the seven-kill stele, King Andu shook his head.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have killed Zheng Tianlong's soul." Mo Zhilan sighed and continued to use magic power to search inch by inch.

His spirit dug three feet of the ground, and he didn't even let go of the underground. Even if Zheng Chu built the secret room underground, he would be searched out.

At this moment, he saw a green glow on the north side of the island, like a dream. But it flashed away and disappeared in an instant.

"That's... Zheng Chu." Mo Zhilan concluded that there was no second golden elixir master on this island. Such a strong power could only be from Zheng Chu.

"Is he practicing magic power? Or is the injury healed?" Between Mo Zhilan's flight, his thoughts turned and he thought about all kinds of possibilities. If Zheng Chu has a prefecture-level healing elixir in his hand, he may also recover quickly.

These are not good news for Mo Zhilan.

"Here it is, here is..." Mo Zhilan looked down and saw a crack in the black hole. The blue light came from this hole.

When he has arrived here, he will naturally not retreat. Mo Zhilan directly urged the mana to enter it. He was careful. As soon as he thought turned, he practiced Bodhi, and the two top-quality treasures of Xue Shura protected his body.

King Antu is also on guard, hiding in the seven-kill monument, and can exert the strongest attack at any time. It devoured Zheng Tianlong. Although it has not yet entered the same situation, its mana is integrated, and all the magic powers have a condensed taste.

For a thousand-year-old spirit like King Antu, it does not need the monk's senses, epiphany and self-understanding at all to reach the realm of return. What he lacks is just a huge vitality.

"This cave is very strange, and the yin is very heavy. Many people must have died, and they all died tragically."

King Andi noticed the strangeness around him and frowned and said. This vaguely gave him an ominous foreboding.

After a long time, Mo Zhilan felt that the surrounding water vapor was gradually thicker, and the smell of blood came from the air from time to time. There are also many bugs crawling, which sounds creepy.

He flew here from the cave and didn't even see a bat or mouse all the way. However, when I got here, there were many sounds of insects crawling.

"This hole goes deep into the ground, and there is the sound of insects crawling. Is it a place to raise blood slaves?" At this time, Mo Zhilan remembered the word "blood slave" that kept saying in the mouth of the master of Sea Shark Sect.

"Ah!"

Mo Zhilan rubbed his eyes and saw a hell on earth in front of him. He couldn't imagine it. Not only did he take a deep breath.

In this underground, there is indeed a water prison below. The water inside just reaches people's necks, and now there are a total of 14 people standing in the water prison. There is a bulging blood-red bag on the top of everyone's head. From this big bag, there is a thick blood line of thumb extending down the spine.

This big bag is as big as a baby's head, like a slightly smaller head on a human head. Mo Zhilan could see a blood-red poisonous insect swimming back and forth in each big bag.

The most fearing thing is that Mo Zhilan feels that these people are still alive. Yes, none of these fourteen people died. They lived well. All the senses existed, but they were planted with poisonous insects in their bodies.

There was a female monk who saw Mo Zhilan and even turned her eyes to ask for help. I want Mo Zhilan to kill him and get rid of this torture.

"Blood slave, blood slave, it's really cruel. No wonder every time the three guests in Canghai mention the blood slave, they talk about the change of the tiger. Zheng Chu, what you have done is so angry that you can't die!" Mo Zhilan roared suddenly and vowed to smash Zheng Chu to pieces. Let him die.

King Andu now feels cool, because such a tragedy is not common in the real magic.

"The real magic is from the sea of corpses and blood. When the demon emperor was angry, the heaven and the earth were destroyed. It's just a path of their sea shark sect. It's simply a disgrace. It is because of so many scum that the righteous people in the Tao are so hostile to the devil that they all think that the devil has lost his conscience. King Andus was angry and said that he flew out of the Seven Kills Monument in the end.

The real magic way is to do whatever you want, unconstrained, and do whatever you want. The gods and Buddhas, the heavenly rules and regulations can't control a kind of domineering spirit.

People in the devil's way are never afraid of killing, regardless of karma, and regard human life as grass mustard. But no one killed in order to kill.

The great detachment pursued by the killing of immortals and Buddhas in the devil's way is the same as the great ambition, which is a kind of spirit of great destruction.

At this moment, they saw Zheng Chu's figure in the depths of the water prison.

At this time, Zheng Chu was standing there with a fierce smile on his face

"Mo Zhilan, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless that you killed all and destroyed my sea shark clan. Today, I'd rather be broken than tile, and you don't want to leave alive.

A strange greenness appeared on Zheng Chu's face, but Mo Zhilan didn't notice it at all.

Because at this time, the fourteen people in the water prison should have changed.

The big bag above their heads was not breaking, like a crocodile hatching from an egg. Bloody water flowed down their heads.

The poisonous blood worm broke out of the cocoon and flew out of it with a bang. As soon as the poisonous insect left, the fourteen people immediately turned into a skin and fell into the water prison.

"Blood magma!" Mo Zhilan said coldly when he saw that these insects were like centipedes, with countless legs and feet and blood-red wings behind them.

This kind of blood is extremely poisonous, and the master of the secret world can't help biting him.

His cultivation like Mo Zhilan was bitten by blood. Although he will not die, he will immediately lose his attack power and be slaughtered by others.

However, unexpectedly, these poisonous insects did not attack him. Instead, he flew towards Zheng Chu, clung to Zheng Chu, and began to bite.

Large chunks of flesh and blood were bitten off, bloody, hitting Mo Zhilan's nerves.

"Is he maimed himself?" Mo Zhilan couldn't turn his mind for a moment. He didn't strangle himself fiercely. He had three heads and six arms. How could Zheng Chu maimed himself when he saw him?

"Be careful, he is feeding witchcraft with his body, the mysterious witchcraft of southern Xinjiang. How can this happen!?"

There are countless sects between heaven and earth, except for the four largest Taoist systems of immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons. In the long river of history, there are also many small sects such as Hengsha. Wu Dao was a small sect that appeared at a glance in history, and then it was completely silent.

Only ancient artifacts like the King of Andu can know that even the elders of Tian Xing, the Taoist Lord of Taixu and the Taoist Lord of Fengyun can't be recognized.

"Feed with your body, completely give up your life, and kill the enemy. Attack him quickly."

The voice of King Andi fell, but it was too late.

A blue light flew out of Zheng Chu's body, and Mo Zhilan saw that it was a poisonous insect. This poisonous insect has six knife-like wings, each of which is as thin as a cicada's wings.

With one flap of the wings, it turns into a Taoist sword spirit.

As soon as the poisonous insects came out, they did not attack Mo Zhilan, but ate all the fourteen blood maggots. When these blood mages see it, their bodies tremble and can't move. I was chewed directly.

"Green King God!"

King Antu let out an exclamation.