I feed on gods.

Chapter 440 The world shakes
It has been more than 30 years since the first meteor with the remains of the gods fell on the blue star and the birth of the first Shenxu. However, human beings still know little about the ecological environment of the Shenxu.

There is no detailed investigation report on the formation and dissipation of the dark mist. We only know that this meteorological disaster may be caused by the radiation pollution of the skeleton, which has changed the local geomagnetism or ecology.

In the dark fog, all electronic devices are out of order. As time goes on, the surrounding area of ​​the dark fog will become invisible. However, after entering the area of ​​the skeleton, it may be rainy and snowy, it may be a sandstorm, or it may be the scorching heat of the thousands of miles of desert. ...

But two things are certain.

First, any creature that stays in this dark mist, ranging from a few hours to dozens of hours, will become a dead flesh man under the contamination of the divine remains.

with no exceptions.

Only god hunters who have absorbed divine power can be exempted and enter the survey, or those like Lin Baici, who are lucky and capable, can contain the remains of the gods and purify the gods before they are completely polluted.

Second, the dark mist disappeared, and the divine skeleton must have been contained.

Shakira heard the exclamation on the street outside, she glanced at the scene in the restaurant again, and ran out staggeringly.

It was raining in Gwangju City, but it has stopped now. Looking up, the sky is filled with dark and dense fog. They are like sea water, and they are rapidly rolling and becoming thinner.

It seems that some of the sun's rays can be seen, projected in, making the edge of the black mist dyed with a layer of gold.

"Really purified?"

Shakira murmured, her face full of disbelief.

Because it means that the Busan god is dead.

But it's impossible, right?

Shakira thought of her helplessness in front of the gods. Although she was not good at fighting, she was still at the dragon level, but at the moment before, she was really desperate.

Because she realized what it means to be an ant under the gods.

"Could it be that the god wanted to leave Korea and go to Kyushu, so he deliberately destroyed this god market, making people think that it was dead? So that the golden cicada could escape its shell?"

Shakira thought, in that case, it must have to explain something about itself, right?

Otherwise, once he leaked the secret, wouldn't its plan be in vain?
It will never feel that it is afraid of death, so it dare not say anything, right?

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the last remaining Lin Baici from Kyushu killed the god.

But this is too unbelievable, right?
Shakira was so depressed, why did she pass out?

Can't you hold on a little longer and take a look at the battle situation?
Even though she thought so, Shakira also understood that if she was conscious, she would probably have been silenced long ago.

"Big witch!"

"Captain Xia!"

"Big Wu, are you alright? Great!"

Four people, three men and one woman, immediately ran over excitedly when they saw Shakira coming out of the western restaurant.

They are new members of the Yellowstone regiment. Because they are ugly, they didn't find their lovers in time, and their strength is average compared to the main force, so they are on standby outside.

It can be regarded as a reserve team in case some unexpected situations happen.

Those god hunters on the street knew Shakira's name. Although many of them had never seen her in real life, they had seen photos taken by others in the origin discussion, and they all came over curiously at this time.

"Big...big witch, you...you killed a god?"

The black kid Isaac looked at Shakira adoringly, and asked with trembling lips.

He is not afraid!
But excited!

Dawu said that there are gods in this Busan shrine, and now that he came to Gwangju City, before going to the Queen's Western Restaurant, Dawu said that this time he participated voluntarily and did not force it.

Because you have to face the gods, the death rate is extremely high.

Now that the great witch has come out, doesn't that mean that the god is dead?
"Ashiba, are there really gods?"

"Holy shit, someone can actually kill a god?"

"I'll give you a lung, are you sure?"

Everyone was talking about it. After all, the impact of this matter was too great, but even if they didn't answer, they had already believed most of it. In other words, they had tasted the horror of the Busan God Ruins and could successfully reach this station. The hunters have already realized that there are gods in this god market.

Everyone looked at Shakira eagerly, waiting for an answer!
Shakira didn't know how to answer, because she didn't know, so she walked into the restaurant, ready to do another divination.

The four of Huangshituan quickly followed, and when they reached the restaurant door, two people stood guard outside the door, staring at these god hunters.

The strength of these two people was not strong enough, Shakira was obviously seriously injured and his combat power was damaged, but no one dared to go in, not even mentioning the topic of going in for a visit.

Because that was Captain Huangshi who killed the gods!

"The great shaman is going to be famous now!"

"What do you mean by this? He is very famous, okay?"

"Do you know the gold content of killing a god? Shakira is good at divination. In terms of combat power, she can't make it into the top ten in North America. With her influence, she can be regarded as a top ten goalkeeper. But now, she is the No.1 in North America. !"

"Have you forgotten God?"

Everyone quarreled and had different opinions.

Franklin Roosevelt, No. 1 in North America, single-handedly broke the God Market, and after purifying the Chicago God Market, he began to call himself God.

It is said that he killed a god in the God Market at that time.

"That's right, I forgot about God, it's okay for the great shaman to be ranked second?"

Shakira's strength lies in her prophecies.

The black kid followed Shakira in.

"Aunt Susan and the others? Is the injury serious?"

Isaac was very excited and opened his backpack, ready to treat Aunt Susan and the others, but after entering the restaurant, he was stunned.

Because Susan and the bald man were lying on the cold floor.

All died.

"Great witch..."

Isaac knew the reason for the leader’s bad expression. This time, the Yellowstone Regiment suffered heavy losses, but it doesn’t matter: “Big Witch, with your record of killing gods, our Yellowstone Regiment can be established soon and become the No. [-] North American Regiment. One, no, it might even be number one in the world!"

"Shut up and get out!"

Shakira finally got impatient and roared, and then she started divination.

made torches, danced the sacrificial dance, and the prophecy again showed the same result,
God is dead!

"It seems that if you find that Lin Baici, you will know the answer!"

Shakira took a deep breath and began to restrain the corpses of the regiment members, while thinking about how to face Lin Baici.

If he is still himself, it means that he killed a god.

How on earth did he do it?
The big shaman was curious.

There is also Kyushu, besides Xia Hongmian, another dragon rank is about to rise!

Sure enough, it is a big country with a vast land and abundant resources, with a history of 5000 years of civilization, and a genius will always be born from time to time!
……

At Hanjiang Station, Jin Xian walked out of the subway station with the group members who were covered in bruises but excited.

On the subway, they killed the final boss at Incheon Station, got the "Han River Monster" video tape, and a sufficient number of tickets.

Now, they can choose to go out, or continue to explore the Busan Gods.

If you win, it belongs to yes.

"Our exploration progress should be the fastest among this group of teams?"

"It's still a question? In such a short time, three stations have been completed, and there are still two new stations that have not been recorded. Just ask who has this strength?"

"That's right, even the Yellowstone Group won't work!"

The group members were chattering and elated, feeling as if they had finally stepped on their father's foot.

According to Sejongjeong's rules, the dragon level is not allowed to enter the Pusan ​​God Market, but the great shaman is from America, his father's country, and coupled with the influence of the Luminous Priory, Sejongjeong dare not object.

"Thinking about the bright side, without someone like Shakira as a stepping stone, how can you show the strength of Commander Jin Xian?"

A woman flattered her, but she was only halfway through when she saw Jin Xian, who was the first to walk out of the subway, suddenly stopped in her tracks and looked up at the sky.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, and then were dumbfounded.

"This is... the fog is dissipating, right?"

"Seems to be!"

"Impossible. The dissipation of the fog means that the Shenxu has been purified, but besides us, who has this strength?"

Everyone suddenly stopped talking. Those who were selected by Jin Xian and joined his team were all experienced god hunters. It would be impossible if they couldn't even tell that the gods were broken.

But the problem is, this reality is unbelievable.

They already know that there are gods in this shrine. They have such a brilliant record and are full of confidence. They just want to win a few more stations and collect more video tapes. They have never thought about purifying the Busan shrine.

Because they dare not face the gods.

Now, the ruins of the gods are broken.

Everyone looked at Jin Xian.

"Should it be the Yellowstone Group?"

Jin Xian was suddenly frustrated.

"Sure, besides the shaman Shakira, who else has this strength?"

The woman comforted, losing to Shakira is not ashamed.

"Li Shangzheng?"

Someone interrupted and was almost stared at by his companions with blank eyes.

"What the hell is Li Shangzheng?"

"Jesus from the Statue of Liberty is fine too? He's a quasi-dragon class!"

"possible!"

Everyone was talking about it, and their faces were terribly solemn, because the Busan Shenxu was purified, and the things involved were too big.

Not to mention anything else, the god is dead, what about the spoils?
God's taboo, god's grace, even the corpse of a god, must be more valuable than a mutilated god's skeleton, right?
"Axiba, the grace dropped by the gods must be very powerful. Now that someone has taken it away, it hurts my heart to think about it!"

"That's right, I suddenly felt that life was meaningless, and I wanted to delete my account and practice again!"

"Find out the person first, and see if there is a chance to share some soup!"

Jin Xian listened to the group members' discussions, feeling depressed.

Li Shangzheng?
Rubbish!

Jesus?
It's a little bit possible!
In Jin Xian's mind, he reasoned that there were people who could kill the gods, but in fact, there were really too few people who could do it.

Jin Xian knew a general idea of ​​the strength of these people who entered the Shenxu.

and many more!

The Kyushu youth brought by Yingzhen!
I am not familiar with it, but I only know that his debut record is particularly impressive.

Shouldn't it be him?
"Let's go, get out quickly, Martial Law God Market!"

Jin Xian quickly calmed down. Now that the matter has come to this point, it is useless to regret, and the loss should be minimized as soon as possible. With the abilities of Shizongzheng and those old immortals, there is a high probability that they will mess up the situation.

……

At Incheon Station, on the pier, two teams of people gathered, and their swords were at war.

"Baga Road, is the Kowloon Pavilion amazing?"

A samurai from the Sakura Kingdom, wearing a black samurai uniform and holding a Japanese knife, was yelling at a middle-aged man who was holding a lunch box and eating fish eggs with a toothpick.

"That's right, the Kowloon Pavilion is just so amazing, if you don't like it, come and kill me!"

The fishball guy chuckled and took a sip of the soup. He seemed indifferent and didn't pay attention to these people, but his eyes were fixed on the man standing behind them with three samurai swords on his left waist.
This guy is called Kurita Xun, known as the sword master.

The Yudan guy's arrogant tone and expression made a group of Dongying people furious and wanted to draw their knives to kill him.

Next to the Incheon pier, a cruise ship was docked, and two teams were vying for the opportunity to board the ship.

"The boat is so big, why not go on board together!"

Kurita Isao spoke.

"Oh, tui!"

After the middle-aged man finished eating fish balls, he covered the lunch box and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road: "Sorry, I like to eat fish balls alone!"

"Captain, are your hands itchy again?"

Everyone was speechless.

"Before entering the God Market, I saw the news that Hatano, whom I like, retired and got married. I was very upset. If I don't kill a few days, I won't be happy!"

The fishball guy sniffed.

Kurita Hsun frowned. Is this guy brain-dead?
Want to start a war with yourself for a lowly actress?
"Leader, we have few people, it's too bad for us to fight..."

A male member with earrings persuaded him, but in the middle of speaking, he saw the head of the group and that Kurita Isao looking up at the sky.

"I'll give you a lung, the God Market is broken?"

The fishball guy exclaimed!
Everyone raised their heads in unison.

The dark mist began to dissipate.

"Who did it? I must treat him to fish eggs!"

The fishball guy was shocked, he knew that someone would definitely become famous in a battle.

Kurita Isao's eyes narrowed, and he clenched the handle of the knife tightly, with great killing intent.

Because among the several teams sent by Dayao, Kurita Xun was the strongest, so he knew that it must not be someone from Dayao who had completed the purification.

Baga road!
The grace of the gods is gone.

Neither the Yudan guy nor Kurita Isao saw that in a luxury cabin on that cruise ship, there was a woman wearing a field military uniform and a beret, sitting on the sofa, drinking a glass of whiskey, looking through the curtains gap, admiring their conflict.

Suddenly, the beret got up, went to the window, and looked at the sky.

The God Market is broken?

interesting!
Who killed the gods?

……

Seoul, the city center, and the Sansen Building are also landmarks of the city.

In the VIP hall on the 72nd floor of Nuo University, several bigwigs of Sejongzheng were eating, enjoying singing and dancing, and discussing the current situation of Qin Palace by the way.

"Why did Jin Xian go to Busan God Market? He should go to Qin Palace!"

An old man with triangular eyes spoke.

"What are you going to do? Die inside?"

A middle-aged man in his forties snorted coldly, his name was Lee Jong Hyuk: "I know you don't like seeing Kim Hyun, but please remember, he is Sejong Jong's future!"

"Is it your future?"

The triangular-eyed old man sneered: "But Jin Xian must be scared. After all, the Qin Palace is so polluted. I heard that four dragon-level people have entered it. There is a high probability that they will die in it!"

"Stop arguing, both of you, and watch the singing and dancing!"

Someone is a peacemaker.

In fact, they were not in favor of letting Jin Xian go to Qin Palace to take risks.

At this moment, someone ran away in a hurry and slammed into the door.

"presumptuous!"

The triangular eyes yelled, wanting to punish him, but the secretary's next words made him hold back all the words that followed.

"The cauldron... Pusan ​​God Market has been purified!"

(End of this chapter)