Daily Updates!
Stay informed of NEWEST chapters of God Emperor with notification directly sent to your email.
LOG IN
The magic dragon changed into a huge rabbit, sticking out the magical claws, pressing on the blood hunting Hongdong, deliberately showing fierce eyes, said: "Dust, I have already taken him down, what should I do?"
"Cough."
The blood hunts Hongdong's internal organs, almost completely broken, and the meridians and holy veins are extensively damaged.
While coughing, he vomits blood.
The pain of the body, secondly, made him extremely depressed and resentful. The imperial warrior Palace Palace was beaten down by a rabbit. If he spreads out, he will become a joke in the Warhammer Palace.
Of course, at this moment, what he should think about is how to save his life.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the empty space and took away the storage bracelet on the wrist of Hongdong’s wrist. The spirit was immersed in it and probed it. It contained a lot of precious refining materials.
Some of these materials are not available on the market.
"kill him."Zhang Ruochen is indifferent.
"No, Zhang Ruochen, you can't kill me. I am the Lord of the Warhammer Palace." If you take me to the Warhammer Palace, you will be able to exchange for a large number of holy devices. I am the great-grandson of the Warhammer Palace elders. ”Blood hunting Hongdong Road.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I am not interested, I want to kill you."
The monk of the Shenjian Holy Land is the foundation of Lu Yuanzhi, the sixth brother, and the long-term minister who is loyal to the central empire of Shengming. Zhang Ruochen has to give them an account.
"no no……"
Blood Hunting Hongdong's face is purple, his brain is blank, he never thought that he would face death one day.
"When you kill other monks, you should have the consciousness of being killed. I have, you should have it too. ”Zhang Ruochen's faint road.
"Boom."
The mighty power of the Great Holy Spirit came from outside the sky, and the clouds within a thousand miles were all scattered.
On this piece of land, all the sacred monks changed their faces and looked up.
Above nine days, standing on a stalwart figure wearing a silver armor, he is far from the ground in the Kunlun world, more than a thousand miles, only the holy eyes of the holy king can see his figure.
"See the angels on the tour."
The sacred monks on the ground have bowed to the silver armor.
The so-called patrol angel is the great sacred sent by the Heavenly Palace, in the sky above the Kunlun world, to patrol and supervise the merits battlefield.
If it is discovered that the monks in the heavenly world are fighting each other, causing death and injury, the patrolling angels will take action to stop and punish the perpetrators.
Of course, if you find the great saint of the hell, appearing in the Kunlun world, destroying the rules of the merits and demerits, the patrolling angels should also report immediately, or shoot them to kill.
The patrolling angel can't really come to the Kunlun world, but it can lower the power of punishment.
Zhang Ruochen was the first to see the patrolling angel. When he saw that the silver armor had three pairs of white wings on his back, his face sank slightly.
"Angel, another heavenly faction."
The voice of the silver armor patrolling the angels, passed to the ground, carrying the great holy pressure: "Zhang Ruochen, Gongde warfare does not allow infighting, you dare to ignore the Tiangong's day, want to kill their comrades. Today, the ambassador will have to punish the punishment and kill you. ”
Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of the other party's great pressure, and there is no tribute on his face. He said: "If you want to add sin, why not?"
"Don't you have smashed you?"Silver armor patrol angels.
The patrolling angels can't do whatever they want. If they are reported and impeached, they will not be able to eat.
After all, there are other big factions in the Temple of Heaven, always ready to suppress the heavenly factions and let their own people replace them.
There were many monks in the sacred sects, and Zhang Ruochen was the god of the moon god. His identity was extraordinary. The silver patrol angels did not dare to drop the penalty.
When Zhang Ruochen’s heart is scorned and the Shenjian Holy Land is being slaughtered, where is the patrol angel? When the Eastern Kings House was attacked on a large scale, where was the patrol angel?
Zhang Ruochen is too lazy to talk to him because it is useless.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Blood Hunt Hongdong is in the holy sword of the Holy City in the East, and the slaying of the Kunlun monks is damned. The monks of the Excalibur Holy Land are descendants of my brothers, and I have reason to avenge them. Don't say that I haven't murdered Hongdong yet, even if I kill him, it is also for Heaven. ”
"Let's let go, even if the blood hunting Hongdong made a crime, only the Heavenly Palace can punish you. If you kill him, you will ignore the sky and you should be punished. ”The silver armored angel said with an angry voice.
"Tiangong's Tianzhu, it should be changed! Especially for members of the Tiangong, it should be more severe. ”Zhang Ruochen’s eyes are sharp.
"you……"
On the sky, suddenly there was a cloud, and a lot of lightning was moving between the heavens and the earth.
The sacred sacredness of the patrolling angels has become more sturdy and tyrannical, as if to lower the power of destroying the earth and destroying the land, so that the pressure of the sacred monks on the ground has increased greatly, and all of them are shocked. Some of the sacred monks even crouched on the ground.
Zhang Ruochen called out the Qingtian Futu Tower, and held it in the palm of his hand, inspiring the power of supreme. He said: "The punishment of the day is not casual. I have not killed the blood and hunt Hongdong. You will kill me. This is not against the sky. Article?"
The silver armored angels glimpsed a little, realizing that they were too rushed.
In the presence of the monks of the Pan Gujie faction and the Wan Yaojie faction, on the grounds of this, they impeached the Tiangong and said that their position could not be saved. In the case of the death of God to the Heavenly Palace, his life is estimated to be untenable.
What's more, he will not only clean up Zhang Ruochen, but also save people.
It is not too late to save the person to be saved first, and then slowly pick up Zhang Ruochen.
The silver armor patrolling angels received lightning, condensed a projection, and descended to the Kunlun world, hanging in a place away from the ground.
Although it is a projection, the breath that comes out is still extremely powerful enough to crush the general king.
"You said that blood hunting Hongdong is in the holy city of the East, killing the monks in the Kunlun world, can there be evidence? If there is no evidence, the ambassador can now abolish you and bring it back to the Heavenly Palace for severe punishment. ”The projection of the patrolling angel said.
"There is evidence in nature."
Although Zhang Ruochen is not afraid to patrol the angels, he does not want to be against the Heavenly Palace.
So he took out a sleeve.
On the sleeves of the sleeves, there is an image of the blood-hunting Hongdong’s killing in the Shenjian Holy Land. It can be said that the evidence is conclusive.
The eyes of the patrolling angels glimpsed, "This blood hunts Hongdong, it is really a self-seeking road, and it is not so blatant to win the "Tiangong Qilu"."
With this sleeve, as evidence, even if the blood hunting Hongdong is handed over to Tiangong, it is mostly a dead end.
"Zhang Ruochen, you are the god of the moon god, you should understand the truth that the weather can not be violated. Even if you hold the evidence and kill the blood hunting Hongdong, you are also dead. ”The projection of the silver armor angel said.
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes keep changing and thinking about ways to cope.
In short, it is absolutely impossible to hand over the blood hunting Hongdong to the patrolling angel in front of him. In the event that the Warhammer Palace is operating behind the scenes, the blood hunting Hongdong will be saved. How does Zhang Ruochen explain to the monks of the Excalibur Holy Land?
After a long while, Zhang Ruochen said: "Thank you for reminding the messenger."
The silver armor patrolling angel saw Zhang Ruochen compromise, and nodded with satisfaction, and then it was a strict road: "The messenger received the news, the scarlet messenger Tianchen of the Blood War Temple, was captured by you, can you have this?"
"No."
Zhang Ruochen said again: "How powerful is Tianchen, how can I be his opponent? Messenger, is this a joke? ”
"joke?"
The voice of the silver armor patrolling angels was introduced into the mind of Zhang Ruochen: "Zhang Ruochen, you open a condition, how will you put Tianchen?"
"Let a patrol angel negotiate with me, and the heavens really pay attention to me."Zhang Ruochen laughed.
To be exact, the heavenly world pays special attention to Tianchen.
After all, Tianchen has a great chance to reach the great sanctuary.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Take Mr. Shen Ya to me, or give me the King."
The body of the silver armor patrolling the angels exudes a cold and cold temperament, which makes the ground a few hundred miles away, and condenses a layer of ice, "Let's go."
"You let me open the conditions, this is my condition."Zhang Ruochen said.
The silver armored angel threatened: "As a patrol angel, to kill you, I have many ways, not necessarily to drop the penalty. If you hand over the heavenly minister, you may be able to live longer. ”
"The means of your heavenly world, I have not seen it. However, I am not living well now? You go to tell the merchant, you want to save the courtier, let him come to fight with me. He won, and Tianchen handed it to him. He lost, I want his life. ”Zhang Ruochen said.
The silver armor patrols the eyes and sinks: "Are you declaring war?"
"Yes, it is to declare war. There should be a decisive battle between us. ”
Zhang Ruochen is a person who is the enemy of the same realm. At present, only the merchants are jealous. Nowadays, Zhang Ruchen finally has the strength to avenge his brother and sister.
World War I will die.
Zhang Ruochen stepped forward to the blood hunting Hongdong.
The silver armored angels perceive Zhang Ruochen’s motives, and her projections immediately flew over and reached for the blood to hunt Hongdong.
"Space cracks."
Zhang Ruochen's fingers stroked, and a space crack flew out, forcing the projection of the silver armor to the angel.
"Hey."
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared to the side of the blood hunting Hongdong, and slammed it down.
"Zhang Ruochen, you dare."
The silver armor archer projected a roar, his arm stretched out to the void, and a white holy sword flew from the sky and fell into his hand.
The sword is like a meteor, and it is stabbed to Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen hit the palm of Hongdong's blood and did not fall. Instead, he changed his hand to his claws. He grabbed his right shoulder and lifted him up to the back.
"Hey."
The silver armor patrol angels project the holy sword in the hand, piercing the eyebrows of the blood hunting Hongdong.
After all, it is a projection, not a big holy deity, the speed of reaction, naturally is more than Zhang Ruochen.
Seeing that he had killed the blood hunting Hongdong, the eyes of the silver armor patrolling angels flashed a horror.
……
(Khan, there is a thousand words in the second chapter, it is too sleepy, write again tomorrow morning, update before noon.)
Enter your email address that you used to register. We'll send you an email with detailed steps to reset your password.
By signing up, you agree to our Terms of Service and Privacy Policy.
Already a member? Log In
Stay informed of NEWEST chapters of God Emperor with notification directly sent to your email.