Chapter 640 I've killed half of the gods

In Anlogos County, southern Shandong and Mr. Sulun and Mr. Jing were camping in a forest on the outskirts of the city.

Recently, the evil "evil god" Constantine Reloz, the evil "God of Evil" in the God Plan, has been wandering around major cities in the south to carry out sneak attacks. The two of them are also squatting around here to see if they have the luck to ambush.

However, the enemy did not expect that before he could wait, he received a thousand communications.

"Sister Qianzhao, are you back?"

When Su Lun heard the news, his expression was immediately shocked.

When he went to the Dragon Kingdom to venture two years ago, Chitaka took the ghost train to the Yellow Springs Country without hesitation in order to pursue his swordsmanship.

There was no news after going there.

According to the description of the great writer Hayato Fujiwara in his travels, the Kingdom of the Yellow Springs is the destination of the dead. It is an advanced plane in the underworld and a forbidden area for any creature.

Su Lun was still worried about something unexpected in Qianzhao, but he couldn't do anything.

Now that he heard this familiar voice, he immediately felt extremely depressed by bad news recently, and suddenly he shook the sun and became clear.

A lazily responded from the other end of the communicator: "Yes. I don't know where I am now. The ghost train threw me down when it arrived at the station. Well, it seems that it should still be in the waters of the Dragon Kingdom."

Sulun responded: "Okay, wait, I'll pick you up right away."

Mr. Jing, who was standing beside him, looked at him so excited and cast inquiring eyes.

Su Lun explained: "Sister Qianzhao is back."

Hearing this, Mr. Jing also showed a hint of joy on his face, "Oh? She is back."

At the same time, it is midnight in the waters of the Dragon Kingdom.

The sea was filled with thick fog, and the dark sea was dull. You could also vaguely see a steam train whizzing past the fog and then disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

After the ghost train disappeared, the fog on the sea faded a little.

When I looked closely, there was a swordsman wearing a straw hat, a tattered swordsman robe, and a weed in his mouth.

Look at the tall green hair and heroic face, who is not Qiantiao?

She put down the communicator, took two long breaths, and said to herself: "Oh, it's still the air in the human world that makes you feel comfortable to breathe. It's not like in the underworld, and the breath is like an ice-swallowing knife."

Qiantou just returned from the Kingdom of Yellow Springs. If anyone could see the death breath, he would definitely see a layer of rich black air lingering on her body like flames.

This black air is completely incompatible with the living world, like water and fire.

Qiantou glanced at his body, as if he realized the problem, raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't care much.

It will take some time to wait for Su Lun to pick her up, and she seems a little bored.

I took a few steps on the sea and wanted to see if there were any islands around that could rest.

Suddenly, a little bit of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she murmured to herself: "Hey, the dead energy attracted some big guys to come."

This is the sea of ​​the Dragon Kingdom, where countless terrifying monsters are present.

Not long after getting off the car, she discovered that several powerful auras were locking her.

But there was no surprise at all.

It’s like I just went to the Kingdom of the Yellow Springs, and the breath of a living person is a fatal temptation to the dead. Now the dead aura on my body is like a bright light in the night, which can be sensed from a distance.

Qiangjo didn't care about the feeling of being peeped at by powerful beings. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword and continued to walk lazily on the sea.

After walking a few steps, suddenly a shadow suddenly appeared under the sea where she was stepping on.

The shadow became bigger and bigger, and with a "slam" sound, the deep sea monster suddenly jumped out of the water, looking like he wanted to swallow her in one bite.

Qiang Tsubasa had no fear on his face, and his fingers on his waist flicked slightly.

A sharp gold sound was heard.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the huge sea monster in front of me who was about to swallow her silently was split into two in an instant.

The sea water and blood dripped in the sky, sprinkled on the hat and dripped into the sea.

This is a seventh-level deep-sea giant monster with Titan bloodline, lord level

Qianzhao didn't even glance at it. Killing in the Yellow Spring Hell is the basic ability to survive. The sword is just a conscious instinct. A seventh-level monster is not worthy of attention.

After walking a few more steps, a breeze blew by and the fog faded a little.

She saw a mountain that was not high at the end of her vision, and then she identified the general direction and thought to herself: "To the west of Hell Volcano, the territory of the Dragon Clan seems to be a little troublesome."

The dangers of the Dragon Kingdom's sea area were once experienced when the Dawn Group came. This sea area was full of tricky high-level lord-level sea monsters.

The trickiest thing is the dragon.

But there are no boats or islands, and she has no place to go.

It will take some time to wait for Su Lun to come.

Qianjo continued to walk eastward, trying to avoid the dragon's territory.

However, things went against my expectations.

The steaming dead aura on her body is easier to attract powerful monsters than the smell of blood.

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar sounded in the night sky.

Qiang Tseng looked up at the huge black shadow approaching rapidly in the sky, and pursed his mouth.

Su Lun didn't know when he would come, so he would have to wait for a long time.

In this sea area, she really doesn't want to get involved with the giant dragon.

However, looking at the aggressive dragon power, it was obvious that the eighth-level red dragon in the sky did not intend to give up its "delicious food", or wanted to plunder the precious law from the Yellow Springs dead energy.

The eighth-level pure blood dragon is equivalent to the ninth-level combat power of a professional.

Qiantou still has little in his eyes, he is lazy.

Looking at this expression, it seems that the only thing I am worried about is that I am afraid of trouble.

As for other thoughts, there is no such thing as this.

The Rakshasa girl is born to survive for killing.

If you dare to come, I will draw my sword.

She has been to the underworld and has no fear in her heart.

It was this thought that flashed through the moment. The eighth-level red dragon was already hundreds of meters away. The red dragon scales on its neck were cracking open. After accumulating strength, terrifying dragon flames were already spitting out of its mouth.

The scorching dragon flame swept across the sea, and the scorching high temperature inflated a lot of white air on the sea surface. The dragon power that shocked the creatures in this area of ​​sea trembled like a mountain tilting, but there was no strange color on Qianbiao's face.

The strong wind blew the clothes and robe, the fierce work and rest were strong, and the hat on the head moved slightly.

She reached out and pressed the hat with one hand, and the other hand holding the hilt of the famous sword [Fu Tu] exerted force suddenly.

Suddenly, the sword was drawn, and thunder blew in the sky.

In an instant, it seemed as if the gods and demons of hell were coming, and a domineering aura descended on the sea.

Qiang Tiao's eyes sternly with murderous intent, and a soft whisper in his mouth: "Thunder and a sword flows through, whisper!"

After seeing again, lightning burst out from the blade and turned into a crescent-shock sword energy and slashed forward.

This sword seemed to have been cut away from the space.

The sea water, the sky, the dragon's breath, and the hideous and fire-breathing dragon hundreds of meters away. Wherever the sword energy passes, everything is cut off with one knife!

"Crash" the sea water broke, and the sword energy swept across the seabed, and a smooth crack was cut on the 100-meter-deep seabed.

It seemed as if some mysterious force had prevented the sea from closing, and the kilometer-long gap on the sea surface had not yet settled.

Coincidentally, the space fluctuated at this time, and a figure appeared not far from Qiantiao, and happened to see this amazing scene.

From Lu Ying to the Dragon Kingdom, the waters are far away.

Although Su Lun did not delay, he teleported and turned many times before he rushed over.

However, for the last displacement, he determined the coordinates of thousands of spaces. As soon as he moved directionally, he was instantly subjected to a terrifying dragon power.

Su Lun immediately identified that this was a high-level giant dragon.

Just when he thought he would encounter some trouble, a domineering sword energy suddenly came.

And the dragon's power was like a candle blown by the wind, extinguishing suddenly.

Then he saw this amazing scene: Thousands of swords returned to sheath, dragons fell in the sky, and a huge kilometer-long crack appeared on the sea surface.

Su Lun's eyes twitched inexplicably, and he was a little unbelievable: the eighth-level dragon was killed with one sword?

He can kill himself, but he will never be so easy.

Just at this moment when he was stunned, Qiantiao had already looked over.

She seemed to be completely unwilling to worry about how exaggerated the sword she had just cut, raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, Su Lun, you are here. I thought you would be a little later to come."

Two years ago, I was unable to catch up for a while, but now Su Lun's strength is naturally faster to travel.

But that's not the point.
To be continued...