Text Chapter 1104: Zhurong Holy Fire Sword

"court death!"

Lin Muyu shook his arms lightly, and his whole body was filled with golden light. Behind him, a golden-red flame turned into a flying robe, and his whole body was in the form of armor with light gathering. This is Lin Muyu's divine transformation state, Dongshen Lin Muyu's status on the world's god book is the Marshal, so the effect of the transformation is naturally very powerful.

The golden robe flew up, and the flames were burning. In just a moment, Wada Junichi, who was sneaking up, was burnt to ashes, leaving only a crystal clear godhead falling down.

Just the remaining prestige of the divine transformation killed a divine king!

Tong Mingchao's face turned pale, he was more than amazed, he was in awe. Ever since the Qiyao Devil Emperor took charge of the Eastern Heavenly Court, the Eastern God Realm has been regarded as the strongest of the four great god realms by default, and whoever can be selected as the marshal by the Qiyao Devil Emperor, how can he? What about a fuel-efficient lamp? The Lin Muyu in front of her is probably far superior in strength to her.

"Shuai Lin..." Tong Mingchao looked a little downcast.

Lin Muyu waved his hand lightly: "It seems that there is no one to report the letter, so there is no need. If the three of you can't go back, I believe your Jin Zun will naturally come to me, right?"

"Yes, Jin Zun will follow my aura to find him." Tong Mingchao said with a sad expression, "Is Commander Lin going to fight Jin Zun?"

"Is he qualified to be my opponent?" Lin Muyu asked back.

Tong Mingchao nodded slightly: "Enough."

Lin Muyu couldn't help being a little surprised. Tong Mingchao still said that after seeing his own strength. This is enough to prove that the golden statue is amazing. Maybe... is it the top god emperor of the 99th level cave?

"That's right..."

Tong Mingchao smiled wryly: "Lord Jin Zun is indeed a 99-level cave, the most powerful general under the king of the realm, even with Lin Shuai's ability, you may not be Jin Zun's opponent."

Lin Muyu smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for him to come to me, let's go, you wear this."

"What's this?"

Tong Mingchao looked at the shackles and couldn't help being stunned.

"Things that make you mortal."

Lin Muyu smiled lightly, and suddenly grabbed Tong Mingchao's wrist, the shackles tempered by the magic heart stone locked the god, and then carried him to the ground.

On the ground, the fire is still burning, but most of the mutants have been subdued. As for the attacker, he has been beaten into a sieve, and the moment his divine power is exhausted and his energy disappears, he is penetrated by a nano-bullet. , of course, the most deadly should be a sword in the neck, Li Xiaoyao directly cut off his veins, making his divine power unable to operate, naturally there is only one dead end.

The attacker lay on his back, the ground covered in golden blood.

Tong Mingchao took a look, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

"It's your own fault, no one else's fault." Lin Muyu said.

"I know, winners and losers, that's the way it is." Tong Mingchao smiled lightly: "If you lose the battle with Jin Zun, the same will happen to you."

"You want to kill us all?" Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows.

"yes."

"Hmph, stop talking so much nonsense, let's talk in the car."

"..."

...

Bringing the imprisoned Tong Mingchao into the East China Sea Fleet station, Li Xiaoyao and Sun Xiang re-handed over the task that night. The crisis of the mutant raids faced by the East China Sea Fleet can be regarded as lifted, but the guard cannot be lifted. In the first stage, all major war zones on the mainland have been put on alert across the board, which can be felt from the continuous roar of fighter planes in the sky.

In the early hours of the morning, five armed helicopters left Ningbo and escorted Li Xiaoyao, Lin Muyu and others back to the secret base in Shanghai. After all, Tong Mingchao is not an ordinary human being and must be guarded by special personnel. It is not safe to stay in the East China Sea Fleet.

The evening wind of autumn poured into the airport, Lin Muyu was blowing the wind, without raising his eyebrows, he, Li Xiaoyao, Xing Lie, and Ax took a helicopter, and Tong Mingchao was in the front one to escort and ensure Safety.

"What's the matter, Lin Zhi, you look frowning?" Li Xiaoyao said, "I should have celebrated the successful completion of the mission. I was also planning to have a celebration banquet after returning to Shanghai. If you don't get drunk or not home."

"Don't worry about the celebration banquet."

Lin Muyu looked deeply into the night, and said: "Our opponent is far more than Tong Mingchao, there is a gold-ranked venerable above him, who is one of the best figures in the Southern God Realm, and his strength may not be inferior to mine. Tong Mingchao brought it back to lure this gold-ranked venerable to fight me."

"What? You didn't mention this to me..." Li Xiaoyao was startled, and then asked, "Who is that gold-ranked venerable and how strong is it?"

"Very strong. According to the division of power in the God Realm, I belong to level 95, while he is level 99, the full level."

"Ah?" Li Xiaoyao frowned: "But you are well equipped, don't you have the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"It's sort of... the skills may be stronger than him, but it doesn't guarantee victory." Lin Muyu sighed softly, and said: "This is a gamble that will determine the future fate of the earth. If I can win, The earth is still the earth, if I lose, the earth will probably become a plane enslaved by the Southern God Realm."

"Never, we will never be other people's slaves." Li Xiaoyao shook his head with a stern look.

Lin Muyu smiled: "My good brother, I am very happy that you have this ambition. If... once I lose or get killed, you have to be decisive and immediately ascend to the Eastern God Realm to find the Seven Luminaries Devil Emperor and avenge me. "

"Ascension?"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head again and again: "I will not give up my relatives and friends to live on my own. If we really lose, I would rather choose to die on the battlefield than go alone. No one can persuade me .”

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: "I was also stubborn at the beginning, so I died at that time."

"Dead?" Li Xiaoyao was stunned.

"Yeah." Lin Muyu leaned on the backrest, recalling in her mind the scene when she was killed by Luo Lan in Lanyan City, and said: "Death is painless, it just disappears silently, as long as she lives in my heart, Nothing to be afraid of."

Li Xiaoyao seemed to understand something, he stopped talking, just hugged the butterfly in his arms, he knew that at the moment of death, the butterfly is his best partner, only it can save himself, protect what he cares about people.

...

In the early hours of the morning, on the Pacific Ocean, a few cruisers were emitting a little bit of light.

Suddenly, a person wearing the rank of a senior officer rushed onto the deck excitedly, laughing loudly and said: "See (み) つかった! (Japanese, I found it.)"

Everyone cheered and hugged into a ball. Finally, the long-awaited task was about to be completed.

The salvage ship was trembling and shaking constantly, and many marines had already ran to the edge of the ship to watch what the salvage ship had gained.

The sea water made a "sisi" sound, and not long after, a group of red light appeared faintly below, everyone was dumbfounded, and each of them yelled some incomprehensible words in horror.

A few minutes later, the water turned red, and the sea water trembled hummingly, as if some demon was hiding in the deep sea.

When the sea breeze hit, waves of waves were thrown onto the deck, soaking the navy's clothes. Everyone was a little scared, but also a little excited. They stopped talking, just watched with wide eyes, and almost forgot to breathe.

"Buzz..."

The sea was turbulently turbulent, and the dazzling light slowly rose from the bottom of the sea, and gradually surfaced with the lifting of the iron chain on the giant arm of the salvage ship. In the huge net hanging from the hook, there was a huge net that was at least ten meters long. Long and huge fiery red long sword, the blazing fire can hardly make people open their eyes, and there are ancient characters floating on the blade.

"What を 书いている?" asked a colonel.

But the people around shook their heads blankly. No one knew what the above text was about, but no one would question the power of this behemoth.

Among the crowd on the deck, a man in a black robe slowly opened his cloak first, revealing an old but vigorous face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and said with a smile: "Finally, we have found you, Zhu Rong Holy Fire Sword... The legendary first-class artifact, finally let us find you, you really fell asleep in the prehistoric world..."

"grown ups……"

A major general came over and said respectfully to the old man in Japanese: "これは私たちが探しているものですか?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "That's right, that's it."

"おめでとうございます!" The major general showed a congratulatory smile.

The old man laughed loudly, and he flew up with a light leap. After flying around Zhu Rong's holy flame sword for several weeks, he slowly grasped the hilt, and the long sword began to shrink as if recognizing its master. , until it became a moderately sized long sword, but the fire became more and more intense, its power undiminished, and a trace of heat rose up, as if cheering for a new master.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "You are originally from the outer world, but you were acquired by such a weak god as Zhu Rong in the mortal world. It really insults your power, but don't worry, in my hands, you will be beheaded!" Those myths make the impossible possible!"

As he said that, the old man looked at the west with a cold gaze, and said, "Tong Yinzun, please rest assured, I will come to rescue you right away!"

The major general at the side seemed to want to say something again, but he didn't dare to say it.

In the eyes of the old man, this group of soldiers from country J was nothing worth mentioning like ants. Now that Zhu Rong's holy fire sword has been found, they have lost their final value.

...

In the early hours of the morning, Lin Muyu, who had just closed his eyes on the bed, sat up suddenly, his heart was beating very fast, and ominous scenes flashed through his mind. He saw something, saw someone crying and shouting, But I can't tell who it is, and I can't see what happened.

"Golden Zun..."

He gave a faint cry, the light in his eyes brightened, and said: "The person you are looking for is me, it has nothing to do with others, come and find me!" For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net