Chapter 127

"But, but that's not first-class quality after all."

Yang Zikang smiled wryly.

"You can't be too greedy, little baby. Every special physique is a gift from the heavens. It doesn't matter whether it's junk, medium or first-rate. As long as it's well developed, it's the strongest physique."

The man in the bamboo hat laughed strangely.

"My lord, what are you talking about, do you mean that waste physique can also be developed?"

Yang Zikang was perfunctory by acting like a bamboo hat.

"Of course, the research on special physiques on the Kunlun Continent is superficial, and each special physique has its own preciousness. Waste physiques sometimes hide amazing potential, and even in special fields, it may shine brilliantly."

The man in the bamboo hat is very meaningful.

"Well, what you said is right as an adult. But you also know how strong my brothers of the same generation are. With only a moderate physique, even if I enter the family, it will be difficult to catch up with them. .”

Yang Zikang's face was full of reconciliation. The halo enjoyed by his brothers since he was a child has never belonged to him. Even when he saw them, he still regarded himself as a subordinate.

All of this is just because he is an illegitimate child, and he is destined to be inferior to others just because he is an illegitimate child!

"Damn it! I heard that Cangtian Bagu was found in Donghuang Fenglin Mansion a few months ago. If that guy didn't escape in the end, maybe I might get a chance to be transplanted. Now I don't have to worry about which medium physique I want. Already!"

Yang Zikang felt hostile in his heart, and immediately said something he shouldn't have said.

"Huh? Do you know about Heaven's Overlord?"

The man in the bamboo hat narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

"Of course I know, I also know that the person who owns the heavenly bone is called Gu Chen, and the three generations of the Gu family have been the owner of the bone."

"They used to be the bone raisers of my Huangfu's family for generations, they were raised animals, but they didn't know what to do and always wanted to escape!"

"Then Gu Tianming is like this, and so is Gu Chen, how despicable!"

Yang Zikang gritted his teeth and said, depressed and frustrated, he always regarded transplanting extreme organs as the key to changing his life.

"This matter is a secret. Some of the three generations of Huangfu's family don't know about it. You actually know it. Your father told you, right?"

The eyes of the man in the bamboo hat were slightly cold, that Huangfude is really an idiot.

"It was my father who said that he was responsible for arresting Gu Tianming who escaped more than two years ago. He knows this matter best. According to him, if he didn't miss two years ago, he must be valued by grandpa. In that case It's our turn to be Gu Chen's overlord."

"And my father has always loved me, and it is very likely that he will give me the bone."

The more Yang Zikang thought about it, the more unwilling he became, but the man in the bamboo hat sneered in his heart.

"Both Huangfude and his son are idiots. Do you really think that Lord Underworld will give them the Bagu? The heavenly Bagu is different from other extreme organs..."

The more the man in the bamboo 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 great, so he didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

"Okay, I've already given you the eight extreme organs. You should stay here and think about which one you want to transplant."

"There are other kinds of extreme organs in the laboratories on the basement floor. You can also go and have a look, and you can choose from them."

"Remember, don't mess around with those experimental products. I still have something to do, so go ahead."

The bamboo hat man found an excuse and left, leaving Yang Zikang alone on the basement floor.

"Hmph, even this bamboo hat man looks down on me, so negligent!"

"I really don't know where he got all the first-class extreme organs, this ghost!"

He cursed secretly, people were walking around on the basement floor.

...

The blood moon is like a hook, and the night is as cool as water!

Black shadows shuttled between the starlight and the clouds, like schools of fish looking for food, quietly advancing towards the silent fortress.

"Roar~~"

The deep roar of the beast echoed between the heaven and the earth, and a cyan unicorn with an incomparable steed stepped on the auspicious cloud and ran on top of the team.

On the unicorn, Qinglin Killing God sat casually, his black hair dancing in the wind in the night sky, each strand of hair was crystal clear.

Gu Chen didn't expect that Qinglin Killing God actually had a unicorn mount.

That is the blood of the holy beast, the top monster on the Kunlun Continent.

Gu Chenren was in the middle of the team, with Fengxing wings flapping on his back again and again, every time he flapped, he would fly hundreds of feet away.

The entire killer team was in order, and there was a murderous look in the silence. They were envoys sent by Yan Luo tonight.

Below, in the vast primeval forest, a fortress gradually came into view!

"stop."

Qinglin Shashen said casually, and the killer team stopped immediately.

The team was hidden among the clouds, and everyone had already lost their breath.

"Divide into eight teams, spread out, and completely surround the God-making Pavilion."

"The most ideal result of tonight's mission is to wipe out all the people in the Temple of the Underworld in the God-Zaoshen Pavilion, and not let anyone go!"

"The timing of the specific attack, wait for my signal!"

After Qinglin Shashen finished speaking, the eight teams that had been arranged before quietly dispersed.

The eight teams were captained by eight gold killers. Gu Chen was chased by Yang and assigned to him.

At this moment, all the killers sneaked into the void and quietly landed around the God-Zao Pavilion.

Only Qinglin Shashen Gao sat under the moon, and no one knew what the signal he was referring to was.

Gu Chen cast both breath restraining technique and lock yuan technique at the same time, and followed closely behind Yang Zhui.

Although it was his first time to participate in such an important task, 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 on. If the Underworld Guards appear, I will go up to contain them immediately. As for the other underworld generals and underworld soldiers, I will leave them to you."

"Your task is to get into the God-Zao Pavilion as soon as possible, get what we want, and prevent the people of the Underworld Palace from jumping over the wall and destroying everything."

Yang Zhui exhorted, and everyone nodded.

"Senior, there are people who were kidnapped by the Underworld Palace as test subjects in the Pavilion of the Gods. What should we do when we meet them?"

A silver killer asked.

Gu Chen's heart tightened, this was what he was most worried about.

Tonight is a fight between two dark forces, and it is very possible to hurt innocent people.

"Master Qinglin has already given instructions on this point. Those who are used for human experiments are the research results of the bamboo hats. They are in our target list. It is best not to hurt them. If they resist, then kill them." .”

Yang Zhui replied.

Gu Chen felt relieved when he heard that, the safety of Lu Yichen and others would be guaranteed.

But once he started to kill without blinking an eye, he still had to find the other party as soon as possible when there was a disturbance.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but close his eyes, silently recalling the map Cao Xuanbin gave him in his mind.

His biggest advantage over other heavenly killers is that he is very clear about the internal structure of the basement floor of the Zaoshen Pavilion.

Be quick!

He must find Lu Yichen before the massacre!

Time passed slowly.

The eight killer teams in Tianting made their preparations, Qinglin Killer kicked the Qilin under him, and flew to the sky directly above the Zaoshen Pavilion.

He raised one hand, and in an instant, it seemed as if he was holding the whole world.

(end of this chapter)