The sand moved slightly, and he stretched out a small white hand with slender fingers and round fingers. After a moment, Cuihua emerged from the sand and turned around blankly.
She suspected that she had been secretly taken to an unknown place. As far as she could see, it was devastated. The wasteland was cracked with bottomless cracks. In addition, there were dense pits all over the place, as if she had experienced The impact of meteorites.
The terrain has completely changed. Unlike the dominant battle in the island country, this is a terrain that has been changed by pure violence.
I'm still where I am, I haven't been kidnapped... Cuihua pinched her painful eyebrows, her brain gradually calmed down, and her chaotic consciousness returned. Then, the first thing she thought of was Li Xianyu.
Her blank expression was immediately replaced by panic and worry. She stood up suddenly, staggered, and turned around to look around: "Li Xianyu?"
Her slightly shrill scream echoed in the empty wasteland.
No one answered.
At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the wind brought the smell of Li Xianyu.
Cuihua followed that direction, rolling and crawling, and finally dug out the unconscious Li Xianyu in the deep sand.
He was breathing weakly and had many serious injuries on his body, but he was still alive. His coma seemed to be caused by exhaustion.
"Master Huayang..." Cuihua tried to summon Huayang in his body, but received no response.
Cuihua carried Li Xianyu on her shoulders, looked at the direction of the caustic soda plant, then looked to the east, and decisively left with Li Xianyu. After taking a few steps, she stopped again. After a moment's hesitation, she turned back and dug out the unconscious protectors of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance who were buried in the sand.
One person can wake up physically with one punch.
The guardians woke up faintly with half their faces swollen.
Protector Niu sat up abruptly, stared at Tong Ling with his big eyes, and assumed a desperate posture.
The other guardians looked at their surroundings in confusion and surprise, not knowing what was happening.
"We're not dead yet?" Dragon Protector twisted his water snake waist in surprise, and immediately said "Ouch", frowning, with a look of pain on his face.
"The battle seems to have deliberately avoided us." The Eagle Guardian's sharp eyes swept into the distance, observing the battlefield.
The six top S-class people worked together and were instantly attacked by the Qingshi, causing everyone to lose consciousness.
No last hit
I really don’t know whether to laugh at myself or be grateful that everyone is lucky.
"Is the unparalleled fighting spirit coming?" The Rat Protector looked at the shocking battlefield and made a guess.
"No," Dragon Protector glanced at Li Xianyu on Cuihua's back: "If she comes, she will definitely take Li Xianyu away. The same is true for the emperor. Since he is still here, it means that he is another strong person. intervention."
So that's it... I was just wondering why Grandma Grandma didn't take Li Xianyu away... Cuihua listened silently, feeling that these protectors from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance were so smart.
The dragon protector twisted his snake body and swam over, looking at Li Xianyu with his bright and watery eyes: "Is he okay?"
Cuihua said: "When he is exhausted, it is best to find a hospital and inject him with glucose. He can recover in a few days of training."
In terms of medicine, Cuihua is a well-deserved authority. She has traveled with ascetics since she was a child, helping the world and saving people. What she learned the most is medical skills. But this skill was "suppressed" by a shameful cheater, and the pearl fell into dust.
After discussion, they decided to continue running eastward and return to the general airport where Baoze employees came from.
After the group left, the sand moved slightly somewhere, and a messy head emerged. Sanwu sat up from the sand and looked around blankly.
A few minutes later, she began to dig through the sand, looking for traces of Li Xianyu and others...
... ...
A figure walked slowly from a distance. It was a young man covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment. He was limping over.
His left arm was stretched weakly, the palm of his hand was gone, and the fracture was dripping with blood. There was a penetrating wound to the abdomen, with intestines almost visible.
The kneecaps were bloody and bloody, which was why he walked with a limp.
In such a state, even an extremely powerful person may not be able to exert even one-tenth of the power he had at his peak.
Seeing this scene, Dorgon, who was frightened and angry, smiled again: "If I were you, I would hide far away without saying a word."
Qin Ze took out two tubes of blood medicine from his wallet and drank it in one gulp: "If there is no blood medicine, I will definitely do as you say."
At the hideous wound, the flesh and blood squirmed slowly, and the healing speed was not fast.
The Jidao's body is too strong, and it requires a huge amount of energy to repair wounds. Two tubes of blood are enough to save the life of a half-step Ji Dao, but for the Ji Dao, the repair effect is only so-so.
Fortunately, the self-healing abilities of the Yakuza masters are very powerful and can compensate for each other.
Dorgon's face was gloomy. He didn't ask why Li Xianyu was here. Since what had happened, there was no point in getting to the bottom of it.
What he didn't expect was that Po Jun would lose to a newly promoted Yakuza.
"It is inevitable that it will lose to me. It spent such a high price to help Poison Tail in the island country, and now it has barely managed to condense a Ji Dao clone. How strong can it be?" Qin Ze seemed to have seen through Dorgon's thoughts, and his face There was a relaxed smile on his face: "If I still can't defeat it, I might as well destroy the Qi Sword myself."
Dorgon narrowed his eyes.
"Prince Regent, let's make a deal." Qin Ze said: "Compared to this guy with many vests, I identify with you more because you are a human being. Even if you are no longer a human body, you are still a human being in your heart. Not my race. Its intentions must be different. If you can tell us all its information, layout, and hiding spots, we can make friends today and separate. In the future, we will become kings and losers, each according to his own ability."
He started to bullshit again.
Dorgon glanced at Bingzhazi: "If you are sincere, why not cooperate with me to kill her first. I promise to give you her remains, and I will not take them away. In addition, I will tell you a piece of information for free. A person who has been transformed by a demon cannot swallow a second portion."
"This is really important news." Qin Ze nodded.
The inability to swallow the second portion...is it because the genes between the masters are incompatible
Well, the nine masters represent the top of the evolutionary tree. They are all unique. It is reasonable that the genes between them cannot be fused.
"Then if you tell me one more piece of information, I will agree to cooperate with you." Qin Ze said.
Dorgon looked at him.
"Tell me where the last ancient demon is."
"You should ask her this question." Dorgon looked at Bingzhaozi.
Bingzhazi remained silent and did not answer his interest.
Dorgon continued: "I fused the true dragon's slough and obtained part of its memory, but I have no impression of the last ancient demon. There are two possibilities: either it is extremely powerful and has some kind of ability to shield itself. Either it is too weak to be mentioned and does not impress it deeply."
"To show my sincerity, I will also tell you a secret." Qin Ze said: "The whole world is curious about my powers, do you want to know."
Dorgon raised his eyebrows, naturally curious.
This young man's power is very mysterious. There is no record of it, not even the people on the board of directors know it.
No one has ever seen him use his powers, and he has never told anyone about it anywhere.
"Money power!"
At this time, Dorgon saw him quickly take out four black metal blocks from his pocket and throw them at him hard.
The metal pieces rotated and fell around him. With a few clicks, the machine spring bounced and unfolded into an octagonal metal piece. The faint blue beam of light wrapped around Dorgon's hands and ankles.
Dorgon frowned, pulled his hands, and was surprised to find that he couldn't break free immediately.
The thin metal piece buzzed and vibrated at an extremely fast frequency. The buzzing sound from the small size was thick and high-pitched, like the power engine of a supercar.
Qin Ze, who was still sick one moment, moved like a rabbit in the next moment, his body suddenly disappeared, and a deep pit exploded on the spot.
He held the sword of Qi and pierced Dorgon's face, and the white sword light condensed into a line.
At the same time, Bing Zhazi and Grandma Zu attacked from both sides, one turned into overwhelming flames, and the other stirred up Qi that Peimo could not control.
boom!
The light of fire and swords, and the boiling energy turned this space into the center of a nuclear explosion.
The loud noise like muffled thunder spread for dozens of miles, rumbling and echoing.
The stable natural elements were instantly disrupted, like a muddy quagmire.
Dorgon felt the threat of death, not from the unparalleled fighting spirit and the Lord of the Pantheon Palace, but from the weakest guy, the sword of air in his hand.
The black body swelled in an instant, muscles bulged, and scales opened. He exploded with extreme strength and broke the blue light beams on both wrists.
He turned his head to avoid the direct thrust of the Qi Sword. The hot sword Qi pierced his cheek and annihilated his left ear.
Dorgon punched Qin Ze through the chest, then pulled out his arm, twisted his waist and punched the Lord of the Palace of the Gods away. As for the little fist of Wushuang Fighting Spirit, because she is currently the weakest, Dorgon selectively ignores it.
"Ding!"
Dorgon heard the sound of the safety bolt being pulled open.
What is it this time? !
Dorgon turned around instinctively and saw Qin Ze throwing an extra-large grenade on him, and he rolled and crawled away.
The grenade made a muffled sound, and the explosion was very slight, but the viscous liquid was reflected inside. The liquid immediately burned violently when it encountered the air. The flames were like maggots in the tarsus and could not be extinguished by water-based powers.
Dorgon snorted coldly and condensed ice armor on his body. The blazing flames on his body were immediately extinguished due to lack of oxygen.
Places not covered by the ice armor, such as wrists, knee joints, etc., were still burning.
"Do you know how much those few pieces of stuff are worth just now?" In the distance, Qin Ze took out extra-large grenades from his wallet: "A total of ten million dollars, just to trap you for a few seconds."
"But it doesn't matter, I have prepared a billion dollars of equipment to deal with you. This is my power."
He used his qi machine to control hundreds of grenades. With a clanging sound, the safety latches were opened at the same time: "Lord of the Palace of the Gods, this is my gift to you."
I have to go to work during the day, folks. To say that I would never wake up from a long sleep is too much.
(End of chapter)