Chapter 1162 Descendants of the God-Slayer

The number of black widow puppets decreased one by one.

This thing can only catch them by surprise. Once they are prepared, it will be useless.

At this time, several light nets suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking Zhao Chuanxin's way.

Zhao Chuanxin shot an explosive arrow at the building beside the road without looking back.

Boom.

The wall was blown down, and he jumped into the building with his knees bent.

This is a library with countless spiritual tablets and paper books.

Zhao Chuanxin ran along the bookshelf, and all the spiritual tablets and books that his fingers touched were taken away by him.

He only had time to collect a row of spiritual tablets and books according to the guidance of the stars and the moon, and jumped out of the window on the other side of the building, but left a few smoking apple mines in the corridor.

Sure enough, someone caught up with the library.

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly, several people were killed and injured by Zhao Chuanxin.

"This kind of god is really easy to kill!"

Zhao Chuanxin could only say this.

With so many masters, wouldn't he have to survive a narrow escape?

In fact, the intensity of this battle was not as intense as when he faced the Void Realm Specialist and others.

At least they had the strength to make Zhao Chuanxin in a state of war damage.

He was running towards the bank when he suddenly heard many people shouting: "The king is coming..."

Zhao Chuanxin saw a figure moving and coming.

I think this is the king of the City of Sundering.

Before the king arrived, an iron hand arrived first.

The iron hand grabbed Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin shot the light blade, but the iron hand remained motionless, without even a mark.

Completely defending against the light blade.

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly raised the Queen Bee Spear to pick up the iron hand.

Bang.

The Queen Bee Spear collided with the iron hand, and the iron hand was slightly tilted. Zhao Chuanxin's Queen Bee Spear was shaken to the right.

It didn't move?

But he was flexible, twisted his waist and abdomen, avoided the iron hand, and rotated his body to move smoothly.

He had already arrived at the entrance of the bank.

Several people blocked the door, and Zhao Chuanxin opened the absolute domain and directly collided.

Several people were knocked away by him.

Xingyue said: "There is a vertical ladder in the middle of the corridor on the left side."

Zhao Chuanxin understood.

At this time, a big hole suddenly appeared in the wall of the bank, and the iron hand flew towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin entered the vertical ladder, split himself, and cut the light blade upwards, cutting the chain of the vertical ladder directly.

The vertical ladder fell rapidly, but suddenly stopped halfway. It turned out that the iron hand followed and caught the vertical ladder to stop it from falling.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the new elf carving knife and drew a circle under the vertical ladder. In terms of cutting speed, the elf carving knife was better.

He fell from the round hole. Before hitting the bottom, Zhao Chuanxin kicked the wall, and with the help of Xingyue, he rushed straight into the corridor.

"In the warehouse on the left side of the center of the corridor." Xingyue reminded.

Zhao Chuanxin broke into the door.

Sure enough, there was a huge disc in the center of the warehouse, with a diameter of 6 meters.

There were still a few boxes in the storehouse, and the boxes were filled with gems.

Zhao Chuanxin rushed to the disc, touched the disc with his left hand, and touched a gem box with his right hand.

Both were taken.

He pulled out the teleportation array and stepped on it.

At this time, the king of the City of Sunder had arrived at the door of the storehouse.

The king was old and frail.

But his eyes were not cloudy at all.

He knew earlier that the Order Pointer was taken away by Zhao Chuanxin, and now he saw that the Order Pendulum in the treasury was gone.

For a moment, the king's hair and beard were all erected: "You dare to steal the things of God, die!"

Zhao Chuanxin's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

He teleported directly to the palace.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xingyue reminded: "You'd better destroy the teleportation array in the palace."

Zhao Chuanxin was startled and hurried to do so.

Xingyue's reminder was very timely.

The Land of Sunder collected all the technologies of Middle-earth and the Cursed Desert.

They didn't have a teleportation array because they had an Order Pointer.

No, it doesn't mean they can't crack the teleportation array.

They have the technology!

Soon, the islands where Zhao Chuanxin installed the teleportation array and the southernmost tip of Middle-earth were visited by people from the Sundered Land.

Only the teleportation array that Zhao Chuanxin installed in the palace was destroyed, so no one came.

Zhao Chuanxin left the palace and immediately said to the guards: "Go and notify all kingdoms to enter the tenth level of alert!"

The alert is divided into 1-10 levels.

Level 10 is the most serious.

The guard was shocked: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about so much, he left the palace, opened the absolute domain, and accelerated to the extreme with the divine movement.

In the absence of any means of transportation, his theoretical maximum speed on flat land can reach 600 kilometers per hour.

Just run.

But if the speed exceeds 80 kilometers per hour, he must open the absolute domain.

Otherwise, there will be risks such as hypothermia, eardrum damage, inability to open eyes, or too fast to react and hit obstacles.

Theory is theory, but Zhao Chuanxin can't increase the speed to the extreme.

He ran in sections.

When the terrain changed, he paused to observe, and then continued to run.

If the body was overheated or had difficulty breathing, he would open the Absolute Domain to breathe and continue running.

The palace was closer to the Holy City of Order in the west than the southernmost teleportation array to the Holy City of Order in Middle-earth.

Zhao Chuanxin was very confident.

Without the Old God Altar, the Five Generations of Wandering Dragons, and the Tear of the Void, no one in the world could run faster than him, no matter what means of transportation he took, or even using the Divine Rune.

He was the limit of carbon-based creatures!

Although Zhao Chuanxin was full of physical strength, he ran quickly and collapsed.

He ran for 9 hours straight.

Xingyue was about to collapse: "Even if my dead body is strong, I can't keep running."

Since merging with the auxiliary limb, Xingyue has always been looking forward to Zixiong, but this is the first time that he has lost his temper.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped in a deserted meadow. A group of hungry western black wolves surrounded him, grinning with a row of fangs exposed.

Zhao Chuanxin took out his God of War M1907 and started scanning wildly.

Chug tug tug…

These wolves may have never seen firearms, so they were stunned for a while. They handed over six wolf carcasses and fled in panic.

Zhao Chuanxin lay down on the meadow, took out a sandwich with bacon and wolfed it down.

He fought for a long time and ran for nine hours. After smoking a pipe of cigarettes, his eyes were blurred and he was in urgent need of a nap.

However, he was eager to return home and could not afford to lose anything. He got up and continued running, relying solely on his perseverance.

Finally, he arrived at the Holy City of Order.

He went straight to the Temple of the Mother of Order.

At this time, the pastor and the leader were leading a group of people to pray.

Leng Buding was shocked when he saw Zhao Chuanxin rushing into the palace.

Zhao Chuanxin was out of breath while holding the altar: "Quick, I found the order pointer and the order pendulum. Let's quickly put the order clock together. The masters of the divided city are about to kill."

Pastors and leaders were ecstatic.

Just like the slogan they shout every day: For order!

That is the only goal of the Holy City of Order.

Zhao Chuanxin and the shepherd worked together to put all the parts into the order dial.

Everyone is here, ready to witness this great moment together.

There will no longer be spells or runes in this world.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the shepherd aside and said: "When the seal is opened, the King of the Separation Land and others will have nothing to fear. They are a group of masters with no actual strength and no actual combat experience. The pilgrim army of the Holy City of Order will Enough to destroy them, so I want you to open the order pointer and send me home."

"Go home?" the shepherd wondered.

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let them hear you."

"Going back to what home?"

Zhao Chuanxin whispered a few words to her.

The pastor was shocked: "Really?"

"Otherwise, why do you think the Fearless Vanguard calls me God Emperor?"

"No wonder you have supernatural powers!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to ask, can you take me home?"

The pastor is in a dilemma: "Things are not that simple."

What Zhao Chuanxin was most afraid of at this time was this sentence.

He suddenly ran away and roared: "Damn it, I've tried so hard, but it still doesn't work? If so, I'm going to turn this world upside down!"

He clenched his fists tightly and felt furious!

The violence that had been dormant for a long time filled my heart again.

Since you can't go back, then kill, kill, kill.

What kind of ruler of the virtual realm, what kind of king of the divided land, what kind of leader of the remaining creatures!

Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish!

It is a crime to kill one person, and it is a hero to kill ten thousand people.

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed.

At this time, the God Emperor suddenly changed.

That violent aura may only be felt by everyone when the Eye of the Demon God appears.

How many people has this man... killed?

The shepherd's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he wished he could slap himself.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly said: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, just listen to what I have to say. To turn on the order clock, you need the power of the old gods. I don't have enough power. You are a god and have the power of a god, but your power and order The clock does not match. You need to obtain the approval of the order clock before you can open the order clock.”

Zhao Chuanxin's bloodshot eyes became clear again, and his violent aura subsided.

He took a deep breath and asked, "What am I going to do?"

The shepherd whispered something to him.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Okay, I'll try."

The shepherd presented the order dial, and all the parts of the order clock were in it.

Zhao Chuanxin's hand touched the order dial and output the old sacred fire energy.

The order clock trembled, and the order dial showed signs of collapse.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin tried to communicate with the Order Bell using the method given by the pastor: "I have obtained permission from the leader and pastor of the Mother of Order Sect to output energy for you."

The order clock stopped trembling, the order dial stopped collapsing.

A blur of light and shadow appeared in front of Zhao Chuanxin, and only he could see it.

The group of light and shadow cannot tell the gender, but it gives the illusion of maternal glory.

Guangying didn't speak, but Zhao Chuanxin could hear her voice.

"Your old sacred fire came from another old god," she said, "and its power imposed upon me would upset the dial of order."

Zhao Chuanxin was impatient: "I helped you gather the parts. The shepherd has a request for you, and I also have a request."

She asked: "What request?"

Zhao Chuanxin told her: "The shepherd asks you to seal all the runes and spells in this world. I ask you to help me open the way home."

She said: "It will take some time to seal all the runes and spells. You must continue to output the old sacred fire. To prevent the order dial from being disrupted, I need you to remove half of the order dial. But can I trust you?"

Zhao Chuanxin felt a little violent again: "I just want to go home. What the hell do you need your order dial for? What are you writing on? Can you send me home?"

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The other party seemed to understand something, and she said: "If you can bring order to this world, I can send you home, let's get started."

Zhao Chuanxin's process of reaching stars cannot be seen by outsiders.

Everyone just saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless against the wall.

This sitting lasted all day and night.

The next day, the Holy City of Order was in chaos.

Someone came to report: "The King of the Divided Land led his people to attack our Holy City of Order."

The leader didn't understand the seriousness of the matter yet, she just felt offended: "What King of the Separated Land, summoning the pilgrim army to meet the enemy!"

The divided city carefully selected three hundred people. These three hundred people were like sharp knives. The pilgrim army was like tofu and could be easily cut open.

The king rushed at the front, breaking through the city gate with his light blade and rushing into the Holy City of Order.

The leader's face finally turned pale: "Have the God Emperor and the Shepherd finished? Go and have a look."

The king had never been to the Holy City of Order, but he went straight to the Temple of the Mother of Order with familiarity.

He killed all the pilgrim sergeants who blocked him along the way.

Someone is hiding in a high place and firing a rifle from a long distance.

Bang.

The king's iron hand blocked the bullet's path ahead of time.

when.

A machine gunner on the roof to his right opened fire.

Tata Tata...

The king opened the light shield and golden spikes flew out.

The machine gunner was turned into a hedgehog by golden spikes and died.

Frontal and sneak attacks are useless. The king is extremely fast and no one can defeat him.

"God Emperor? Today I will let you know what it means to be a god!"

The king pushed it away from the air, causing the temple door to fly upside down.

The sergeant blocking the door behind was knocked away at the same time.

The king entered the hall, and a group of people chased him, including the leader, but no one dared to step forward.

There are only a dozen elders in Haishixujing.

The three hundred people coming from this divided city all have the strength of elders in the virtual realm.

The king is even more terrifying. The ruler of the virtual realm, the leader of the remnants of creatures, and the undead archmage are not as strong as him.

"Where is the divided city? Who is the king?"

The leader said to himself.

Except for Zhao Chuanxin, no one could answer her questions.

In the main hall, the king had already seen Zhao Chuanxin sitting beside the pillar and the anxious shepherd beside him.

Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes suddenly.

"How many times did you call?" He stood up and moved forward.

The king was furious: "You can't live today."

His wrists rubbed together, wrapped in armor.

Among the twenty clones, some use light blades, some use light hammers, some use light nets, some use light shields, and some control golden nails...

At this time, the king had used eight kinds of runes.

There are also many magic methods that the world does not understand.

Everyone present looked desperate.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards the king without stopping, just waving his hand lightly.

The clone disappeared, the light blade dispersed, the golden nail fell to the ground, and the iron hand was exhausted.

The king cannot perform magical actions.

The three hundred people who followed the king outside the hall did not know why.

The king was originally very aggressive, but why did he suddenly stop?

Zhao Chuanxin twisted his neck and was so close to the king that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out, grabbed the king's neck, and lifted him up with one hand.

"God? Descendant of God? Want me to die?"

At this time, no one can use the runes anymore.

Except Zhao Chuanxin.

A short light blade popped out from his finger. In the king's shocked eyes, the light blade gently touched the base of the king's arm.

Zhao Chuanxin pinched the king with his left hand, and grabbed the king's arm with his right hand and pulled hard.

Tear...

"Ouch..."

The king's face was bloodshot, his eyes were bloodshot, and he tried his best to resist the severe pain of his arm being torn off.

Zhao Chuanxin held the dragon scale gloves in his mouth and put them on himself, then put the king down and asked him to stand at attention.

The waist horse exerts force and hits an uppercut.

The king's feet left the ground, his jaw was broken, and he jumped up from the beating.

Zhao Chuanxin takes the Queen Bee's big gun.

Tsk, duh!

The king was nailed to the ground.

Three hundred people outside were stunned.

They rushed up the steps, ready to use various means to summon Zhao Chuanxin to avenge the king.

However, they cannot use any runes or spells.

They can only use the fighting skills they have practiced.

Zhao Chuanxin rushed into the crowd, smashed one person's face with one punch, shattered the ribs with one elbow, broke one's legs with one kick, and tore off one person's scalp...

He was as powerful as a tiger, punching and kicking in the crowd. Although these pampered "gods" had all practiced fighting skills, they had no actual combat experience.

They were beaten by Zhao Chuanxin and were unable to fight back.

Zhao Chuanxin passed by and was either dead or maimed.

He alone killed and injured three hundred arrogant "gods" of the divided city with his bare hands.

Zhao Chuanxin finally raised his leg and stamped it down.

puff……

A "god" with his helmet and head in ruins.

He told the soldiers in the Holy City of Order: "This world has restored order, and your mission has been completed."

There was a moment of silence, and the audience cheered.

They naturally believed what the God Emperor said.

Those masters from the divided city just now killed the Holy Army as if they were in a deserted land.

At this moment, he was unable to fight back against Zhao Chuanxin.

The shepherd was too exhausted. She came behind Zhao Chuanxin and asked with a complex expression: "God Emperor, are you going home?"

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "Soon."

The clock of order opened the seal.

But she needed to find the seat where Zhao Chuanxin went home, adjust the time flow rate first, and then open the directional path.

The shepherd was inexplicably relieved.

Next, the Void Master found that he could no longer use the runes.

The necromancers realized that they could open the absolute realm, but they could not use the undead force field to attack, and the bone staffs became just decorations.

The ancient spells of the forest elves have also become ineffective.

Only the Druid's mantra, which conforms to the way of nature, has not disappeared.

Zhao Chuanxin took half of the order dial, and the order clock was hung on him at this time.

When Zhao Chuanxin deployed the teleportation array, he stated that the teleportation array was only for his use when signing the soul contract.

He returned to the City of Sundering again.

The "gods" in the City of Sundering tried to capture Zhao Chuanxin.

They didn't know that the king had fallen.

Three hundred warriors were killed by Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and used the God of War M1907 to kill the people guarding the teleportation array.

He walked out casually, and gunshots were heard from time to time, and someone would fall in a pool of blood.

Zhao Chuanxin opened other basements and took away all the gems.

There was also a large amount of memory metal stored in the basement, and Zhao Chuanxin took it all.

After fighting out of the basement, Zhao Chuanxin silently set up the Maxim.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

People and horses were thrown to the ground, and the residents of the City of Sundering fled for their lives.

Zhao Chuanxin killed people here for three days and three nights.

Half of the "gods" of the Divided City died.

The remaining half knelt down and surrendered.

Zhao Chuanxin gathered people on the Galaxy Avenue.

He stood on the golden platform and raised his voice with his vocal organs: "Descendants of the old gods, your good days are over. I need you to hand over all your private property, and not a single gem can be left! I need you to dismantle all the gold in this city and concentrate it here. Start working."

Everyone knelt down, as if they had lost their parents, and their faces were numb.

No one forced them to work.

The hard, tiring and dirty work was done by the puppets.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the God of War M1907 with a cigarette in his mouth and loaded the bolt handle.

Bang, bang, bang...

"Move, move!"

As he spoke, he shot and killed indiscriminately.

Although these people had lost many of the attributes that humans should have, they still had the desire to survive.

They had to obey Zhao Chuanxin's orders.