Chapter 749

Wen Zhong could smell the bloody stench of Lin Sen and Ran Min's bodies. With his divine eyes, he could see the endless sea of slaughter. Especially this Ran Min, who seemed to be burdened with thousands of curses and resentment. The Black Qilin could hear the mournful cries of tens of thousands of people from Ran Min's body, and was very cautious.

Wen Zhong? Ran Min knew who he was. Grand Preceptor Wen of the Shang Dynasty. He was a famous and loyal minister who died at Dragon's End Ridge. His magic power was high, and his martial arts were peerless. Disregarding his mount and magical weapon, his courage and leadership ability were above Jiang Ziya's.

"Brother, have a cigarette." Ambassador Liu Bei handed over a cigarette.

"Another bottle of wine." Ambassador Cao Cao threw over a bottle of Erguotou.

Ran Min carefully looked at the approaching Liu Bei. His appearance was not bad, just like the rumors said. Since he was from the younger generation and a fan of the Han Dynasty, he still accepted the cigarette. He reached out and took the wine that Cao Wei gave him, Ran Wei, and took a deep breath. Then, he poured another bottle of Erguotou. These were all good stuff. Back then, with a bottle of Erguotou, and a cigarette, I could kill Murong Ke Jue Yan.

Zhang Zhengxiong looked at Liu Bei, Cao Sun and the other two smoking and drinking Erguotou. They were eating the wild barbecue that his brother made. They were playing Fight the Landlord. What was the difference between this and friends eating skewers after work? Weren't the three of you irreconcilable enemies?!

"Wow, Zhou Gongjin, do you have to be so professional? You're even giving advice on the side for Fight the Landlord. That's too much." Liu Bei looked at Zhou Yu, who was sitting beside Sun Quan, and whispered to him.

Ran Min was silently eating the Alien Hairy Crab that Ye Cang had roasted to replenish his spiritual energy. "That monster is slowly materializing. Are we still not going to act?"

"Even Xing Tian isn't in a hurry. What are we in a hurry for?" Liu Bei laughed.

"I can't sit still anymore." Wen Zhong looked at the dark clouds in the distance with his third eye. At this moment, a gigantic python emerged from the depths of the sea. Its head pierced through the clouds and opened its mouth, which was the size of a football field, to swallow them whole. Ye Cang and the others looked at the gigantic mouth that flew out from the dark clouds. Zhou Yu immediately pulled out his sword and prepared to lead the others away. However, in an instant, several incomparably large tentacles caught up to him and bound him. The python's head smashed into the ground, razing the southeast corner of the stadium to the ground.

"What is this?" Ran Min was also shocked by the python's shocking size. No one knew its origin.

"Mortal World Python, Jörmungandr." Lin Sen picked up the Alien's heart with a Blood Essence Mitsubishi Knife and roasted it. "If it's here, then it's highly likely that Fenrir and Hila are nearby. At the very least, Hila has been confirmed."

Lin Sen felt the aura of the Hades spreading over, and Ye Cang also saw the corpses attacking the Aliens.

"Hello everyone ~" Everyone heard an elegant female voice, and they turned around to see a beautiful black-haired lady. Although she was beautiful, half of her face was like an angel's, while the other half was rotten like a ghoul's. Her expression was extremely ferocious, and the upper half of her body was normal white, but the lower half was rotten beyond belief.

"Death Goddess Hila, Jörmungandr's sister, Loki's daughter." Other than being a murderer, Lin Sen was also a well-known scholar. He was proficient in virtual applications, genetic genetics, etc.

"I didn't expect anyone to remember me." Hila smiled happily, but it was also very ferocious. She looked at Ye Cang and said, "Can you give me the mask?"

Loki was his father, so my mask was also his father's mask. Wow, any random mask had so much information. Ye Cang really liked this mask. He calmly wiped the kitchen knife and said, "What if I say no? Half-face ugly. "

Everyone was speechless.

The atmosphere became very tense. Lin Yue, the little helper who mocked him, had an unlit cigarette in his mouth. "My big brother is asking you a question! Rotten face ugly freak! You don't even love a woman's beauty. You can't even be compared to Xiao Long! Brother Xiao Bai, give her some money and go to the Koreans. Bad girl, you're affecting my appetite. It's rare for me to eat something that Brother Xiao Bai can eat. You're so bad … "

"Actually, I think you're not bad. Let's be friends?" Zhang Zhengxiong suddenly probed.

Lin Sen looked at Zhang Zhengxiong. Hey, hey, you've exposed your hidden species fetish!

"Haha, the three of you are the most interesting emissaries I've ever seen! Haha! "Hila did not get angry. Instead, she laughed even more happily. However, she looked even more ferocious. Wen Zhong hid his divinity and sneered coldly. His mission was to protect Bei Bei. Although this woman's divine power was shocking, if she really dared to provoke him, Wen Zhong, he would make her suffer a fate worse than death.

"Grand Preceptor …" Liu Bei approached Wen Zhong and whispered.

The meaning in Wen Zhong's eyes caused Liu Bei's heart to tremble. He instantly organized his speech. "Cough cough, this …"

"Shut up! Bitch bastard! And such a disgusting bitch bastard at that! You! Must die! " Old K's black eyes started to scream, his entire body wailing in pain. The love in his mind turned into the hunger after filling his stomach, causing him to feel as if he was being tortured with salt and honey. Instantly, incomparable pain and itchiness assaulted him. He lost all rationality and immediately activated his Blood Ocean and charged forward. He knew how strong the barbarians he was facing were, so he did not hesitate to push his strength to the limit.

Zhang Zhengxiong's mind once again returned to the land littered with corpses. The wind blew, the rain fell, and the thunder rumbled. In the dark night, he saw a sorrowful king amidst the corpses of the barbarians and the barbarians. The blood on his body was not washed away by the rain, because the wind blew the blood into the sky and mixed it with the rain. Under the rain of blood, Old K slowly closed his eyes. Under the flickering thunder of the night, he felt the satiety from slaughtering the barbarians. This satiety was like a drug, and the pleasure was instantly replaced by endless emptiness, loss, and sorrow. Under the rain of blood, Old K held back his tears as he looked at his hands and the head of his adoptive father at his feet. He laughed crazily and mournfully, "This is enough! This is enough!! Hahaha! Hahaha!!! Even if I don't return! I!! I will never turn back!!!! "

"Kill!!!" Old K's cries of grief filled his eyes, and the rain of blood never stopped. At least until the cries of grief, sin, and hunger in his blood, body, eyes, and mind stopped.

Lightning flashed, and blood drowned everything, including the last bit of weakness he had when he was born as a human.