Chapter 127 Night Attack on the God-Building Pavilion!
"But, it's not a first-class liquid after all."
Yang Zikang smiled bitterly.
"Don't be too greedy, little one. Every special physique is a gift from God. It doesn't matter if it's useless, average or first-class. As long as it is developed well, it will be the strongest physique."
The man in the bamboo hat smiled strangely.
"Sir, what you are saying does not mean that a useless physique can be developed?"
Yang Zikang just treated him like a man in a bamboo hat.
"Of course, the research on special physiques on Kunlun Continent is superficial. Every special physique has its own preciousness. Useless physiques sometimes have amazing potential, and they may even shine in special fields."
The man in the bamboo hat has a profound meaning.
"Okay, sir, what you said is correct. But sir, you also know how strong each of my brothers of the same generation are. With only average physiques, even if I join the family, it will be difficult to catch up with them.
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Yang Zikang's face was full of reluctance. The aura enjoyed by his brothers since childhood had never belonged to him. Even when he saw them, he thought of himself as the following person.
All this just because he is an illegitimate child, he is destined to be inferior to others!
"Damn it! I heard that the Cangtian Tyrant Bone was discovered in Fenglin Mansion in the Eastern Wasteland a few months ago. If that guy hadn't escaped in the end, maybe I might get a transplant opportunity, and now I don't have to worry about which medium physique I want.
Got it!"
Yang Zikang was filled with rage and immediately said something he shouldn't have said.
"Huh? Do you know about Cang Tian Ba Gu?"
The man in the hat could not help but narrow his eyes.
"Of course I do. I also know that the person who possesses the Heavenly Tyrant Bone is named Gu Chen. Three generations of the Gu family have been possessors of the Tyrant Bone."
"They have been the bone raisers of my royal family for generations, and they are the animals that have been raised, but they don't know what to do and always want to escape!"
"Then Gu Tianming is like this, and so is Gu Chen. They are really despicable!"
Yang Zikang gritted his teeth and said, depressed and frustrated, he always regarded the transplantation of Ji Dao organs as the key to changing his life.
"This matter is a secret. Some of the third-generation descendants of the Huangfu family don't know about it. You actually know that it was your father who told you, right?"
The man in the bamboo hat looked slightly cold, that Huangfude was really an idiot.
"My father said it. He was the one responsible for capturing the escaped Gu Tianming more than two years ago. He knows the matter best. According to him, if he had not failed two years ago, he would have been favored by grandpa. In that case
It’s our lineage’s turn to have Gu Chen’s powerful bones in the sky.”
"And my father has always loved me, so he will most likely give me Ba Gu."
The more Yang Zikang thought about it, the more unwilling he became, but the man in the hat sneered in his heart.
"Both Huangfude and his son are idiots. Do you really think that Master Pluto will give them the Overlord Bone? The Cangtian Overlord Bone is different from other Ji Dao organs..."
The more the man in the hat looked at Yang Zikang, the more he felt that he was useless. Compared with the real grandsons of the Huangfu family, the gap was too big, and he was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
"Okay, I have given you the eight extreme organs. You stay here and think carefully about which one you want to transplant."
"There are other kinds of Yakuza organs in several laboratories on the underground floor. You can go and have a look and choose from them all."
"Remember, don't move around with those experimental subjects. I have something to do, so I'll go ahead."
The man in the hat made an excuse and left, leaving Yang Zikang alone on the underground floor.
"Humph, even this man in a bamboo hat looks down on me, so indifferent!"
"I really don't know where he got all the top-notch Yakuza organs, this damn thing!"
He cursed secretly, people were walking around on the underground floor to look around.
…
The blood moon is like a hook, and the night is as cold as water!
Black shadows shuttled between the stars and clouds, like a school of fish looking for food, quietly advancing towards the silent fortress.
"Ho~~"
A low roar of beasts echoed across the heaven and earth, and an extremely powerful blue unicorn stepped on the auspicious clouds and ran above the team.
On top of the unicorn, the Qinglin Killer God sat casually, his black hair dancing in the wind in the night sky, and his hair was crystal clear.
Gu Chen didn't expect that the Qinglin Killer God actually had a unicorn mount.
That is the bloodline of the holy beast, the top monster beast on the Kunlun continent.
Gu Chenren was in the center of the team, flapping his wind wings continuously behind his back. Every time he flapped, he would fly hundreds of feet away.
The entire team of killers is in order, and there is murderous intent in the silence. They are messengers sent by Yama tonight.
Below, in the vast primeval forest, a fortress gradually comes into view!
"stop."
Qinglin Killer God said casually, and the killer team stopped immediately.
The team was hidden among the clouds, and everyone had already lost their aura.
"Divide into eight teams, spread out, and completely surround the God Building Pavilion."
"The most ideal result of tonight's mission is to annihilate all the people in the Hades Palace in the God-making Pavilion without letting anyone go!"
"Please wait for my signal for the specific time to launch the attack!"
After Qinglin Killer God finished speaking, the eight teams that had been arranged quietly dispersed.
The eight teams were captained by eight golden killers. Gu Chen was chased by the sheep and assigned to his banner.
At this moment, all the killers were sneaking into the void and quietly landed around the God-making Pavilion.
Only the Qinglin God of Killing was sitting high under the moon, and no one knew what the signal he meant was.
Gu Chen used the Breath Condensation Technique and the Yuan Locking Technique at the same time, and followed closely behind Yang Zhui.
Although it was his first time to participate in such an important mission, his performance in concealing himself was not inferior to other veteran silver killers.
Yang Zhui saw all this and nodded secretly.
"Master Qinglin will make a lot of noise later. If the underworld guards appear, I will go up to contain them as soon as possible. As for the other underworld generals and underworld soldiers, I will leave them to you."
"Your mission is to get into the God-making Pavilion as soon as possible, get what we want, and prevent the people in the Hades Palace from jumping over the wall and destroying everything."
Yang Zhui warned, and everyone nodded.
"Senior, there are people in the God-making Pavilion who were kidnapped by the Hades Palace as test subjects. What should we do if we encounter them?"
asked a silver killer.
Gu Chen's heart tightened, this was what he was most worried about.
Tonight is a fight between two dark forces, and innocent people are very likely to be hurt.
"Master Qinglin has already given instructions on this. Those who were used for human experiments are the research results of the Duoha people and are on our target list. It is best not to hurt them. If they resist, then kill them.
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Yang Zhui replied.
Gu Chen felt relieved after hearing this. The safety of Lu Yichen and others was now guaranteed.
But once he starts killing people without blinking an eye, he still has to find the other party as soon as possible when the storm breaks out.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but close his eyes and silently recall the map given by Cao Xuanbin in his mind.
His biggest advantage over other heavenly killers is that he knows the internal structure of the basement of the God-making Pavilion very well.
Must be quick!
He must find Lu Yichen before the massacre!
Time passes slowly.
The eight killer teams in the heaven were each prepared. Qinglin God Killer kicked the Qilin under him and flew directly above the God-making Pavilion.
He raised one hand, and in an instant, he seemed to hold the entire world.