"The seeds of ten-to-all attribute elements have finally been born!"

Gui'an and the Black Liquid Messenger looked at the empty space in the transparent medium. They were already extremely disappointed, but after hearing Lord Anshen's words, they were stunned and looked at her in surprise.

The Black Liquid Messenger looked puzzled and paused for a while before asking heavily: "Master Anshen, Boy Zhuang Zhou has no more scum left. What do you mean? Could it be..."

The smile on the corner of Lord Anshen's mouth became even more intense. She did not answer the Black Liquid Messenger's question, but extended her white and slender jade fingers again and clicked on the last command block on the flat panel display.

The screen again showed the human body structure diagram, but the human body was just a transparent outline. If you don’t look carefully, you will not be able to detect his existence at all.

Lord Anshen's fingers did not move again, and there was no change in his face.

But her breasts in her leather jacket were fluctuating, her eyes wide open, staring at the transparent human body structure in a hurry, paying attention to the subtle changes above.

Gui'an and the Black Liquid Messenger were already close to the transparent medium on the outside of the platform, and both looked at the empty platform without blinking.

Ten seconds later, there was still no sound or change on the platform.

After another ten seconds, the air in the transparent medium shook slightly, as if there was a faint human figure.

Gui'an and the Black Liquid Messenger both saw it, and their expressions changed at the same time. But when they looked again, the faint phantom dissipated again, and then disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Just as the two of them looked disappointed, a voice came from their ears: "What are you looking at?"

"Brother Zhuang Zhou?" Gui'an shouted as soon as he heard this, turned around and looked around, but there was no figure of Zhuang Zhou.

The Black Liquid Messenger listened to Zhuang Zhou's voice and his expression became a brief trance.

His hands trembled, and the bronze crutches in his hand trembled for no reason.

Then, he swung his crutch and swept across the place where the sound made.

The crutch made a "whirring" wind sound in the void, as fast as lightning, as powerful as a cow, as strong as a sword, but it did not sweep anything.

The Black Liquid Messenger looked at the crutch in his hand in surprise, and found that the other end of the crutch was hovering in the void, as if it was held by an invisible hand, and actually lost control.

He couldn't help but shout, "Okay, you can cultivate the Qi attribute element!"

As soon as his cry fell, the bronze crutch suddenly covered with a layer of brown mud juice, and then the mud juice spread rapidly into the hands of the messenger of the black liquor.

The black liquor messenger's eyes were originally sleepy and his hands shook slightly, and the brown mud juice fell from his crutch.

He exclaimed again: "Hey, it's not bad, the earth attribute elements can be cultivated!"

But the other end of the crutch did not take off, it still hovered in the void and trembled quickly.

Then, thin yellow-green vine filaments, like small snakes that were undetectable, were instantly wrapped around the bronze crutches, and made a "squeak" sound, wrapping them around the hand of the Black Liquid Messenger, with an incredible speed.

When the Black Liquid Messenger saw it, before he could react, the hand holding the crutch had been wrapped around the yellow-green piment and spreading to his entire body.

The Black Liquid Messenger shouted in surprise: "Okay, boy, your wood-attribute element is completely beyond my expectations!"

While shouting, the jieng silk had already crawled all over his body, only one head was revealed.

But his face was not angry, but instead he was a little excited and longing.

Gui'an was still looking around, but he still couldn't see Zhuang Zhou.

But he knew from the words of the Black Liquid Envoy that Zhuang Zhou did not disappear, but had hidden his body and was silently entangled with the Black Liquid Envoy.

The focus of Lord Anshen’s attention is still on the humanoid structure diagram on the flat panel display.

At this time, the humanoid structure diagram has returned to its original appearance.

She looked at the groups of talismans like black ants, her mouth couldn't help but rise, her charming smile appeared on her face, and her proud breasts in the leather jacket were even more ups and downs.

Gui'an stared at the chest, his goldfish eyes widened, and his eyes were full of imagination.

And at this moment, a loud "bang" sounded, and the glass partitions on both sides of the room were exploded at the same time.

In an instant, the glass slags flew everywhere like bullets.

Gui'an suddenly couldn't defend himself, and his face, hands, feet, and body were blown up by many glass slags flying from the explosion, causing blood to flow.

He instinctively screamed, and at the same time, a hot red color appeared all over his body.

Then, a raging fire appeared, burning the glass residue into glass water droplets and falling to the ground.

Lord Anshen was originally smiling, but at the moment the loud noise rang, her expression narrowed and her face turned dark instantly.

She waved her hands quickly, and a purple halo covered her.

Although the glass slags were like arrows and warheads, they turned into ashes when they touched her purple halo.

The yellow-green vines on the black liquor messenger disappeared in the moment the glass partition was blown open. In the blink of an eye, the crutch in his hand was once again controlled by his hand, and the hidden power had disappeared.

At this time, six phantoms hidden in the black shadow suddenly flashed in from the exploded glass partition in the room, with their bodies floating in shape.

Their bodies seemed to be covered with a pitch-black raincoat from head to toe, wrapping their bodies tightly and airtightly.

Their facial features were hazy and dark, and their bodies were filled with a yin energy. As soon as they entered the room, the whole room seemed extremely cold, as if they had entered an ice hole.

They all had a long sword in their hands, and the sword body was as dark as ink, but it shone with a blue light.

The Black Liquid Messenger held a crutch and said coldly: "The Demonic Killer! You are here quite quickly!"

The six underworld's dark bodies did not move, and no one spoke, but just stood there and surrounded the three of them in a tight battle.

Lord Anshen did not look at the six Nether killers, but raised his lips and shouted coldly to the high platform in the middle: "Come out, Lord Yin and Yang Sihong of the Underworld!"

"Lord Anshen, have good eyesight!"

As soon as Lord Anshen's extremely old voice fell, a silly voice came from the platform.

Then, the air in the transparent medium contracted sharply, and then expanded violently.

The Black Liquid Messenger was about to take action, and a loud "bang" sounded, and the transparent medium outside the platform had exploded.

"Swoosh, swosh"     After two sounds, two hazy figures appeared from the platform.

One of the figures was Zhuang Zhou in a hazy state. His body looked faint, but his face and facial features were still as delicate and handsome as before, and his eyes were a little cold, resolute and courageous than before.

The other one was covered in darkness, exactly the same as the outfit of a killer of the underworld, but his face was clear, his facial features were distorted, and his skin was mottled like an old tree bark.

He was the one who came here from Shenzhen North Station with Zhuang Zhou all the way, and the old face that kept appearing outside the window of the g6666 extreme high-speed railway.

When Gui'an saw Zhuang Zhou, he exclaimed, "Brother Zhuang Zhou?!"

Before Zhuang Zhou could reply, the Yin-Yang Sihong, the Underworld with the mottled face of the old tree bark, suddenly stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Lord Hong's sharp claws indifferently. Infinite gold coins appeared in his pupils, and at the same time, two golden lights were emitted.

Among his pupils, Lord Hong's sharp claws were filled with a gloomy cold light. Even though he was skillful as flowing water and as fast as lightning, it was slowly and stiff in Zhuang Zhou's pupils, as if he was playing slow motion.

Zhuang Zhou's face was calm, he kept calm and did not take action. He waited for Lord Hong's claws to be half a foot away from his pupils, and he suddenly raised his hands, and his fists turned into a pair of palm swords. There was a cold metal blade shadow on the edge of the palm blade.

One palm knife slashed down the sharp claws, while the other palm knife slashed horizontally towards Lord Hong's neck.

Lord Hong originally wanted to launch a sudden attack on Zhuang Zhou and used all his strength.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhou had never reacted, he could catch the person at the forefront of the killer list in half a foot. His old tree bark face couldn't help but show a happy look.

At this time, when Zhuang Zhou's hands suddenly attacked, he couldn't defend himself. He wanted to take back his claws, but it was too late.

Lord Hong could only watch his sharp claws being cut off by Zhuang Zhou's palm knife. In an instant, he felt that his wrist was empty, and his sharp claws had been cut off by the palm knife.

Then, a cold light flashed, and Lord Hong felt his neck cool again, and Zhuang Zhou's other palm knife had been cut directly on his neck.

Lord Hong's body rushed forward with momentum, and his claws and his head with mottled face as old tree bark had fallen on the ground and rolled a few times.

When Lord Hong stopped, there was still dark smoke rising from his neck.

But he still turned around, lifted his bare right hand, and pointed at Zhuang Zhou with a determined face with smoke.

The six killers did not expect that their heads would be different from each other in one move.

They exclaimed in unison: "Mr. Hong!"

But Lord Hong did not agree. With a "thump" sound, his body had already fallen to the ground. The originally dark outfits of his body instantly turned into black smoke, revealing the dark body inside.

In a blink of an eye, the dark body also turned into a dirty liquid, flowing on the floor.

In another blink of an eye, the flowing black liquid also turned into black smoke and drifted away.

The six Nether killers looked at each other, and as soon as they jumped together, the black shadows flashed and they all soared into the air, ready to escape from the exploded holes on both sides.

But Zhuang Zhou's body moved faster, as fast as lightning.

In a blink of an eye, six killers from the underworld fell to the ground together.

Their dark bodies were covered with yellow-green vines.

Before they could come back to their senses, the yellow-green vines had pierced their dark outfits and pierced into their dark bodies.
Chapter completed!