Chapter 738 God-Killing Cultist? One of Our Own!

A cold metal warship came slowly, and the flag of Tianquan Holy Land was fluttering and swaying.

The old man was half-naked, and he carried a huge god-killing ax on his back. There were many lines on the axe, which were extremely mysterious and seemed to attract people's attention.

The old man's eyes were like a torch, looking directly at the tall city wall of Tiexian City. On the city wall, the killing continued.

The guards of the Gluttonous Valley fought bravely to kill the enemy. Their bodies were stained with blood, and their mouths were roaring. They waved their weapons and rushed towards the enemy with all their strength, hoping to die with the enemy with their own flesh and blood!

However, after all, they were the excellent Golden Armored Guards of Tianquan Holy Land who had experienced the baptism of blood. Each one of them was a master of fighting and killing. In just an instant, blood was flying and corpses were lying on the city wall.

There was a bang.

The metal warship slammed into Tiexian City, and the brilliance of the formation suddenly flickered on the city wall, trying to block the bombardment of the warship.

But this is the best attacking warship in the Tianquan Holy Land. It has infinite power and can directly smash the city wall into pieces, and the rubble rolls down.

Undoubtedly... In this battle, Tiexian City was breached!

The hustle and bustle in the Tao Tower Square seemed to suppress the shouts of death in front of the city gate.

On one side, there was a river of blood, and on the other side, there was constant noise, which formed a shocking contrast.

Boom! !

The warship continued to move forward, constantly crushing it, and entered the long street of Tiexian City.

The uproar suddenly resounded, and the residents in Tiexian City roared in terror. Is this an enemy invasion?

The golden armored guard was cold and solemn, holding a weapon and flying at a high speed. Every swing would cut the enemy into pieces.

Blood sprayed and spread all over the ground!

The sound of frightened cries echoed throughout the long street.

There are strong men awakening in the Taotie Valley, and these strong men join the guard army to resist the enemy's invasion.

The elders of the Taotie Valley all opened their eyes and took a breath of cold air. Could it be that the people of Tianquan Holy Land finally couldn't bear it anymore? Start killing!

Could it be...that chaos is about to begin?

This was a massacre. The warships kept moving forward, crushing houses, blood spattered, and blood filled the air.

The old man stood on the bow of the ship with a cold face, looking directly at the huge restaurant, directing the warship to rush towards that location.

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Above the Taotie Square.

Chu Changsheng, who was wearing a robe and watching the kitchen fight in the field, suddenly felt something in his heart, and his whole brow furrowed. He seemed to have sensed something, and he tilted his head and looked towards the outside.

"Huh?" Chu Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and his expression instantly turned cold and murderous.

"How dare you!!"

Chu Changsheng suddenly stood up from his position, and a terrifying aura suddenly spread out.

However, he did not affect the progress of the kitchen fight. With one step, he disappeared from the spot.

The sixth elder's mustache curled up slightly, no way...is the eldest elder planning to become a hands-off shopkeeper again?

Do you want him to host this kitchen fight again?

But he is really not qualified to host this kitchen fight...

Xiao Ya stood far away holding Xiao Bai's thigh.

She looked at the cooks on the ring with curiosity, her eyes flashed with curiosity, and there was envy on her face. Watching everyone cooking, she felt a little happy in her heart, and she really wanted to cook.

Suddenly, Xiao Bai's figure moved.

The big palm-like hand raised up and patted Xiao Ya's head, making Xiao Ya slightly stunned.

Raising his head, Xiaoya couldn't help but let go of Xiaobai's thigh and took a step back.

I saw that Xiaobai's eyes, which were originally very gentle, suddenly changed at this moment, from red to gray.

"The breath of the God-killing equipment appears..." Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flashed and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

The next moment, the metal wings behind Xiao Bai suddenly opened up with a clanging sound, and the metallic luster was dazzling and eye-catching!

Xiaoya looked dull, what happened?

Why did Xiaobai suddenly go berserk...

Buzz…

Xiaobai’s metal wings,

With a neighing sound, Xiao Bai's figure disappeared into the distance, flying towards the outside of the restaurant!

Bu Fang didn't know Xiao Bai's change. At this moment, he was more solemn than ever before, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the next cooking.

Facing Ouyang Chenfeng, whose temperament had changed drastically, and Wang Tong, who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, Bu Fang felt a burst of pressure.

In the Tao Lou Square, everyone was watching the cooking battles in the field seriously, and had no idea what was happening outside the Tao Lou.

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boom!

The warships came in suppressed, roaring incomparably, and the terrifying air pressure surged.

The golden armored guards opened the way, blood spattered and corpses lay everywhere.

"You are looking for death!!"

Suddenly, a loud roar resounded from the sky and rolled away.

A figure stepped through the air, extremely powerful, towering and majestic, standing proudly in the sky.

Chu Changsheng's eyes were like lightning and extremely cold. The aura on his body was undulating and suppressed. His face was extremely gloomy. Looking at the bloody long street, the anger in his heart continued to surge.

"Tianquan Holy Land...you are going too far!!"

The fists in Chu Changsheng's hands clenched loudly.

His face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

On top of the metal warship, the old man raised his head, his eyes as bright as a torch. He stared crazily at Chu Changsheng, who was flying in the sky, with the corners of his mouth cracked and murderous intent overflowing.

"Chu Changsheng...you finally came out!"

"Old man from Tianquan Holy Land... You must die!"

Chu Changsheng's white beard fluttered in the air, and then his clothes suddenly exploded. A roaring sound resounded from his body, and his blood and qi were like waves, like waves constantly hitting the shore.

The old man from Tianquan Holy Land raised his hand, grabbed the God-killing axe behind him, and slowly dropped it down, his breath rising continuously.

The God-killing axe was shining under the sunlight.

The old man took a step forward, and his breath continued to rise.

"Kill!!"

The old man roared, and the golden armor guards below also burst out their breath, forming a battle formation, soaring into the sky, and a group of people rushed towards Chu Changsheng like this.

Chu Changsheng's eyes were cold, his muscles were bulging, and his veins were dense and ferocious.

Above his head, a white soul ladder began to fly and gather.

Suddenly.

Chu Changsheng's eyes condensed.

The old man's body, which was running fast, also shook suddenly.

Because he found that a suppressed breath burst out, and a light and shadow flew over.

With a bang!

A big hand like a palm leaf fan suddenly swung down towards the old man's head!

The void seemed to be overwhelmed!

"Who is it!!"

The old man was furious, and swung the God-killing Axe with one hand and struck the figure that was rushing over in an arc.

Boom! !

The big hand like a palm leaf fan shrank, and then suddenly stood in the void.

The metal wings opened, shining in the light, the round head, the round body, the gray-white mechanical eyes...

The old man's eyes were wide open, and the one who attacked him... was actually a puppet? !

The old man in Tianquan Holy Land was stunned, and the next moment he was furious!

A mere puppet...

"God-killing weapon..." Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flashed suddenly, and his eyes fell on the giant axe in the old man's hand.

"You iron lump! How dare you covet my god-killing weapon! You're courting death!!"

The old man was furious!

This puppet that suddenly appeared dared to covet the god-killing weapon bestowed upon him by Lord Zizun!

Damn it!

The old man, who had come to avenge his shame, was immediately furious, and murderous aura surged, wanting to chop the iron lump puppet into pieces!

Chu Changsheng had not expected Xiaobai to suddenly appear, and his target was the god-killing weapon in the other party's hand...

What kind of monsters did Bu Fang raise!

Xiaobai's eyes flickered, and the next moment, his body suddenly changed.

Sharp long thorns suddenly appeared on his round head, and his back was also covered with sharp spikes. His body suddenly became ferocious, and a murderous aura permeated.

The light on his abdomen rotated, and the next moment, a scarlet metal rod emerged.

The metal rod was covered with lines...

The God of War Stick was obtained!

Xiaobai's breath suddenly exploded!

The old man was shocked... Looking at the metal stick in Xiaobai's hand, his scalp was numb...

Because he found that the stick in Xiaobai's hand was actually a god-killing weapon!

Aren't god-killing weapons only available in holy places? How can this puppet have one? Could it be that this puppet is one of our own?

Thinking of this... the old man frowned and said, "One of our own, don't do it!"

Chu Changsheng looked at the old man with a stupid look on his face, damn one of our own...

Sure enough, Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flashed, and he threw a stick out.

...

Bu Fang took a deep breath.

He took all the prepared white flour.

He thought carefully last night and decided on the noodles to be made today.

Ouyang Chenfeng's sky burial noodles are definitely not comparable to ordinary noodles. If Bu Fang wants to win, he must show his real skills.

Knife-cut noodles... No, too bad.

Bu Fang took out the Ice and Fire Enlightenment Brew from the system space bag slowly, poured the clear wine into the white flour, and began to knead the dough.

Ouyang Chenfeng kneaded the dough with animal blood, so he would use fine wine to make noodles!

The sad atmosphere exuded by the sky burial noodles made Bu Fang frown. In this case, he would make an equally sad dish...

Fight poison with poison, let the sadness flow back into a river.

Bu Fang's face became more and more indifferent.

...

Outside the Taotie Valley.

One after another, the sound of breaking through the air resounded.

A strong man stepped into the air, and the aura of arrogance and arrogance was overflowing.

There were sword beams overflowing, and the strong man flying on the sword came in a hurry.

Strong men appeared in each holy land, and their eyes were all shining as they looked at the Taotie Valley. The Tiexian City collapsed, and the city walls collapsed. They knew... the disaster of the Taotie Valley was about to begin.

As the creators of the disaster, they must get a share.

Who told Taotie Valley to hold something it could not protect? A man is innocent, but he is guilty of holding a treasure.

Suddenly, many strong men were stunned.

Turned his head and looked over.

I saw... a roar, a howling wind, and a black wind swept.

A huge skull was galloping from a distance unscrupulously.

In the skull, there were two figures shouting loudly at each other...

Everyone was confused... What was going on?

Which strong man from the holy land came here?

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