Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

"Earth Vein Fire Dragon!" He whispered softly, with a hint of subtle surprise in his voice.

A hint of excitement appeared on his face, as if he had discovered a precious treasure.

"I didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain!" he said to himself, feeling very satisfied with this unexpected discovery.

Yi Yu looked up at Yuan Gang who was trapped in a nightmare not far away. A cold smile appeared on his face, as if he was mocking Yuan Gang's powerlessness.

"You got a bargain! I won't play with you anymore!" He said contemptuously, obviously having lost interest in fighting with Yuan Gang.

Then, with a slight wave of his hand, the nightmare world shattered into countless pieces like a broken mirror and disappeared.

This terrifying realm he created disappeared like a phantom with a wave of his hand, revealing the original real world.

And the whispers also disappeared in the endless night sky. His figure was like a wisp of smoke, blown away by the night wind, leaving no trace.

His departure left no trace, only the lingering chill that made people shudder.

With the nightmare world shattered, Yuan Gang reappeared in the real world.

There was a hint of confusion and doubt in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had not yet fully recovered from the nightmare.

At this time, when Yuan Gang was looking confused, the instructors in the temporary command camp saw him. They seemed to have seen a spiritual pillar and their eyes were filled with joy.

"Chief! You finally showed up!" There was a hint of excitement and relief in their voices. For them, Yuan Gang's appearance was like seeing the light of hope in despair.

The instructors quickly gathered around, their expressions showing a hint of worry and concern.

"Captain, are you okay?" they asked, their eyes filled with concern for Yuan Gang. Yuan Gang was their leader, and his presence was crucial to the entire team.

Yuan Gang shook his head, a hint of determination appearing on his face.

"I'm fine, don't worry." His voice was low and strong. Although he was tired from the experience just now, his will remained firm.

"What's the situation now?" He quickly inquired about the current situation, ready to take over command again and continue the mission.

The instructors immediately reported the current situation. Yuan Gang listened while thinking about the next action plan.

He knew that even though the whispers had gone away, the crisis in Jinnan Mountain was not over.

Instead, it has become more serious.

Because Whispering also went to the Jinnan Mountains...

Thinking of this, Yuan Gang didn't dare to delay!

Hurry to the Jinnan Mountains!

But my heart felt extremely heavy.

.....

The man in the baseball cap, Zhuang Qi, his face seemed a little blurry in the night, but the cruel smile on his face was clearly visible.

There was a cunning and cruel look in his eyes, as if he had already regarded Lin Qiye as his prey.

"Boy!

Does your mother know that you are so arrogant?

A mere Chi Realm cultivator actually dared to reveal his aura!

You really think you're that powerful!" His words were full of sarcasm and disdain, and it was obvious that he didn't take Lin Qiye's behavior seriously.

There was a hint of excitement on Zhuang Qi's face, and his eyes flashed with the light of a hunter seeing his prey.

"But! This is my chance!" he muttered to himself, full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

Before joining the Church of the Ancient God, Zhuang Qi was a professional hunter who was best at tracking.

Therefore, he was able to find Lin Qiye's figure as quickly as possible and quickly surround him.

Lin Qiye also had a solemn expression at this time, and his eyes revealed a sense of vigilance and seriousness.

He knew he was in a dangerous situation.

At this moment, he was surrounded by countless metal fragments transformed from the hunting knife in Zhuang Qi's hand. These fragments were flying in the air like a swarm of bloodthirsty bees, ready to attack him at any time.

Danger was lurking on all sides. Lin Qiye's body was tense, his nerves like a fully drawn bowstring, ready to deal with Zhuang Qi's attack at any time.

These metal fragments may seem small, but each one contains deadly power. Once hit, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The hunting knife in Zhuang Qi's hand drew cold rays of light in the air. His movements were swift and precise, and every swing caused metal fragments to attack Lin Qiye more densely.

Lin Qiye kept dodging and defending, his body moving through the gaps between metal fragments, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

The air around them became tense because of the battle, and the crisp sounds of metal fragments colliding with Lin Qiye's weapons echoed in the night.

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Lin Qiye's forehead and his breathing became rapid, but his eyes remained firm. He knew that only by staying calm could he have a chance of survival.

Shozaki continued to apply pressure, his smile revealing a playful, cat-and-mouse atmosphere.

He enjoyed the process of control and hunting. For him, this battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a psychological game.

He wanted to completely crush Lin Qiye's will and make him surrender in despair.

"Wow! Qiye, you're really good at pole dancing!"

At this time.

A teasing voice sounded in the air, breaking the tense atmosphere.

Lin Qiye knew who was talking without even looking.

Apart from Zhang Yun, there is no one so boring.

There was a hint of teasing in his voice, and he was obviously amused by Lin Qiye's situation.

However, Zhang Yun's arrival also brought Lin Qiye a sense of security. Lin Qiye quickly complained:

"The soul is pale!"

Then he said with a speechless look, "Help me quickly! What a joke!"

There was a hint of anxiety and expectation in his voice, hoping that Zhang Yun could help.

Zhuang Qi looked at the figure in the sky with fear.

"The spokesperson for the God of Creation, Zhulong!" His voice was low, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

He knew that this was a tough guy and that ordinary sea realm warriors were no match for him.

Zhuang Qi's body was tense, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yun, and he gripped the hunting knife in his hand even tighter, ready to respond to any possible attack at any time.

Zhang Yun's figure appeared particularly tall in the night sky. There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, but at the same time there was a power that could not be ignored.

He looked at Zhuang Qi, a sneer on his lips: "That passerby, how do you want to die?" His voice was calm, but every word was full of threats.

Zhuang Qi's expression changed slightly. He knew Zhang Yun's strength should not be underestimated, so he immediately ran away!!!

After all, we only have one life.

Zhang Yun smiled lightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the sky. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhuang Qi.

He moved so fast that Zhuang Qi had no time to react.

Zhang Yun swung the spear in his hand, knocking Zhuang Qi's hunting knife away, and kicked him out at the same time.

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