Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

In the hazy fog, Anta County is like a small boat, moving slowly and steadily in the fog.

All thanks to a sword.

Dragon Elephant Sword!

As early as when Zhou Ping first defeated the Wind God - Xiu, the Dragon Elephant Sword had been carrying the broken city forward.

Zhou Ping had made plans from the very beginning.

underground garage.

The members of the Fifth Special Team, Chen Han, and Lu Yu stood in front of the underground garage, their hands on the Star Knife, looking extremely nervous.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lin Qiye sensed it carefully for a moment, took a long breath, and said softly.

"The divine power has disappeared. It doesn't seem to be directed at us."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Sword Saint transformed, Nix left, Su Chen and his teacher sent Zhou Ping ahead, now he can only rely on them.

If another god comes, they really won’t be able to cope.

"That divine power just now seemed to come from the south."

An Qingyu stroked his glasses and analyzed carefully.

Baili Pangpang scratched his head and suddenly felt that this direction looked familiar, as if he had just heard of it not long ago. He looked at Lin Qiye in confusion.

"Where did Brother Chen say he was going?"

"south."

Everyone looked at each other, and they could see shock in each other's eyes.

Lin Qiye pursed his lips.

[Mortal Divine Realm] gave him extremely powerful perception abilities. Even if there was fog all around him, he could still sense the changes around him.

That wasn't one god just now, there could have been four.

The moment the divine power erupted, the four divine powers were swallowed up by a dazzling sun.

In this case, I'm afraid there is only one outcome.

God—is dead.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye couldn't help but shudder.

They are indeed master and disciple.

suddenly.

Lin Qiye was stunned and looked forward vigilantly.

"No! There are people ahead of us."

The hearts of the crowd, which had just relaxed, tensed up again, and they looked at Lin Qiye nervously.

"Chen Han, you two stay here to protect the people."

"Special Team Five, move on!"

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and used the [Somersault Cloud] to pull everyone up, then plunged straight into the fog and disappeared into the distance.

With the protection of Fengdu Law, the Sword Saint's Dragon Elephant Sword, and a layer of restrictions imposed by Teacher Su Chen, there is no need to worry about safety.

nowadays.

They just need to clear the obstacles ahead for Anta County.

Come to the outside of Fengdu Law.

Everyone stared at the sea with eyes like hawks.

The sea surface is sparkling.

A blurry figure sitting on a dilapidated boat, rolling in with the waves, made everyone more vigilant.

There is fog here. How could anyone drift on the sea without any special means of protection?

"Wait, gray cloak, long sword, mask."

Lin Qiye fixed his eyes on the figure on the sea, full of suspicion.

This cloak, this long sword, and this mask always gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen them somewhere.

As the boat turned, the outline of the figure gradually became clearer.

The mask with the word "king" suddenly came into view.

Eyes facing each other.

Lin Qiye blinked suddenly, the doubts in his heart were like the waves below, one after another rising.

He was sure he hadn't made a mistake.

The man in front of me is the captain of the [Masked] team: Wang Mian!

The problem is the age doesn't match!

three years ago.

When he and Wang Mian met in the training camp, Wang Mian was only about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. How come he became seventy or eighty in the blink of an eye?

Wang Mian turned around and looked at everyone with cloudy eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Amidst the coughing sound, the white long sword at his waist slowly unsheathed.

In an instant.

The vast sea seemed to have been paused.

The waves stagnated in mid-air, reflecting the stiff figures of Lin Qiye and his group.

Snap-!

A crisp sound of breaking was heard, and Galan, dressed in a dark blue robe, stepped forward and stood in front of everyone with a firm look in his eyes.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?!"

"you……"

"Wang Mian" was a little surprised, but soon figured out the key to the problem.

"I'll kill someone."