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Chapter 431 [430] Praise from the God General, Hunting the Little Golden Hair

Half a minute later.

"Hiss!"

An unprecedentedly intense hiss echoed between heaven and earth.

Cheng Han, sitting in the cockpit of the Fire Eagle, felt an odd paralysis engulf his entire body just from hearing the sound.

The True Flame Profound Seal pulsed slightly, and the paralysis vanished instantly.

In the halo image.

Hundreds of blue streamers tightly bound the giant black scorpion, the other ends of all streamers held in the hands of an exquisitely beautiful figure.

Without a doubt.

Our Azure Cloud God General had won the final victory in this miniature god war.

"Montgomery!"

The God General's ethereal voice carried a victor's joy: "I didn't expect you to still be alive after the 'War of Annihilation'."

He spoke with a condescending tone: "But since you hid in the cave for thirty thousand years, why did you come out again?"

Cheng Han's mouth twitched as he listened.

The Azure Cloud God General is quite skilled at mocking people... no, mocking gods!

At the same time.

He also learned a lot of knowledge. It turned out that the battle that destroyed the ancient continent was called the "War of Annihilation", and the giant scorpion was a god that existed in the Middle Ages.

"Hiss!"

The giant scorpion hissed with all its might, its giant mandibles making a speaking sound for the first time: "Sartre... will never... submit!"

The Azure Cloud God General snorted disdainfully: "A bunch of stray dogs!"

The giant scorpion was extremely angry and struggled violently.

The Azure Cloud God General waved his slender hand heavily, and hundreds of blue streamers moved instantly.

The giant scorpion's enormous body shattered into thousands of pieces in an instant.

The scene was simply a dismemberment.

After a while.

The fragments of the corpse changed from solid to virtual, gradually disappearing.

This wisp of divine soul shadow descended by the giant scorpion Montgomery was thus beheaded.

The Azure Cloud God General stretched out his slender hand and grabbed it in the air.

A black gas appeared out of thin air, gathered in the God General's hand, and turned into a black stone.

Cheng Han muttered in his heart: "Divine Essence!"

For every god, the cost of losing a divine soul shadow is not small, which means permanently losing a small amount of divine essence.

Without ten or even dozens of years of cultivation, it is impossible to recover.

In the halo image.

Large swaths of illusory blue water waves began to recede rapidly.

The exquisite and beautiful figure of the Azure Cloud God General also became blurred.

Without a doubt.

The God General's subordinate won the fight and prepared to leave with the spoils.

Just before his figure disappeared, a smiling female voice suddenly rang in Cheng Han's ears.

"Cheng Han, you did a very good job!"

It was the Azure Cloud God General.

The "very good" in this sentence is enough to show how satisfied the God General is at the moment.

This is not surprising.

Cheng Han discovered the enemy in time, and sent a message to the Azure Cloud God General in time, helping the God General to easily defeat the giant scorpion.

And killing a divine soul shadow is also a merit for the God General, how can he not be satisfied.

Cheng Han decisively flattered: "If your subordinate hadn't taken action today, I'm afraid the Zhuo An Small Spirit Realm would no longer exist. Your merit will surely be passed down for all ages!"

Flattery will always work.

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to say a few nice words, so he praised the God General vigorously.

"I can't see that you are quite eloquent."

The God General's words carried a hint of pleasure, and he was obviously very happy to be flattered.

As soon as the voice fell.

Two strands of blue light flashed in front of Cheng Han, and then two crystal beads suddenly appeared.

It was the Divine Soul Profound Pearl.

He was stunned for a moment and instinctively caught the crystal beads.

Very obvious.

This is a reward given by the God General, and it also represents two amulets.

Cheng Han quickly saluted: "Thank you for your reward."

No response.

It seems that the God General has completely left.

Cheng Han put away the God General Profound Pearl and muttered, "I earned an extra one."

He had consumed a crystal bead just now, and the God General rewarded him with two. Including the previous two crystal beads, he now has a total of four.

In comparison.

The Palace Master has served the God General for so many years, and the number of crystal beads he holds has never exceeded two.

Just then.

Cheng Han suddenly felt something and turned to look at the front right.

Three profound boats arranged in a triangular shape immediately entered his field of vision.

It was the profound boat of the local profound pavilion.

*

Ten minutes later.

Zhuo An Airport.

Although the oil depot was suspected of being attacked by an alien god organization, and a big explosion occurred, the damage to the airport itself was quite minor.

The runway was shaken and some small cracks appeared, and a large amount of debris was thrown out by the explosion, leaving a lot of garbage scattered around the airport, which was really unsightly.

The latter can be cleaned up, and the former can be easily repaired with magical tools.

At this time.

On a runway that was urgently cleared.

Cheng Han had just jumped out of the War Eagle cockpit when he immediately saw a group of people swarming up.

It was the Xuan Shi of the Zhuo An Xuan Pavilion.

The leader was the pavilion master of the local Xuan Pavilion, who was also a beginner Xuan Master, Chen Shaowen, and as many as twenty-six Xuan Shi.

This lineup can be regarded as dispatching most of the power of the Xuan Pavilion.

Cheng Han looked around, sensed some different eyes, some eyes were full of curiosity, and many eyes contained disapproval.

This is actually very normal.

After all, Xuan Shi respects the strong, and the intermediate Xuan Shi holds the position of deputy palace master. Some self-proclaimed high-ranking people inevitably have some ideas, especially the high-ranking Xuan Shi.

The Xuan Shi of the local Xuan Pavilion don't know much about the news inside the Xuan Palace, so there will naturally be some unkind speculations.

Xuan Master Chen took a step forward and took the lead in saluting: "Greetings, Deputy Palace Master!"

The other Xuan Shi did not dare to be negligent, and followed suit: "Deputy Palace Master, hello!"

Cheng Han smiled slightly and nodded: "Pavilion Master Chen, you don't need to be polite!"

With his current high position, he only needs to pay a slight tribute to the pavilion master, and there is no need to greet the remaining Xuan Shi at all.

Pavilion Master Chen seemed to have a lot of doubts, and immediately asked: "May I ask Deputy Palace Master Cheng, the great battle at Dongwang Waterfall just now..."

Cheng Han interrupted the other party's words and told him directly: "I noticed that there was an abnormality there, so I asked the Azure Cloud God General to send down a wisp of divine soul shadow."

Pavilion Master Chen was shocked: "The God General personally took action?"

With the level of this pavilion master, he is too far away from the God General. When he suddenly heard the name of the God General, he was indeed quite shocked.

The remaining group of Xuan Shi also looked at each other in dismay.

Cheng Han nodded and told the truth: "The God General used his divine power to destroy a clone of a Sartre subordinate god and destroyed a secret stronghold of an alien god organization."

Pavilion Master Chen swallowed and was a little lost.

He truly realized that this young and incredible deputy palace master actually had the ability to invite a big man under the command of the God General.

That's right!

It's a big man!

If he is not a confidant of the God General, how could he invite the God General casually?

And what is the confidant of the God General if not a big man?

The eyes of a group of Xuan Shi changed, and there was no longer any trace of contempt.

Cheng Han ordered: "Pavilion Master Chen, the Xuan Pavilion still needs to do the aftermath as soon as possible."

The so-called "aftermath" is naturally to block the ruins to check if there are any fish that slip through the net.

Pavilion Master Chen came back to his senses with an "ah" and quickly responded: "Understood!"

He immediately turned to look at his subordinates and issued a series of orders.

After a while.

Two Xuan boats took off, and most of the Xuan Shi were sent out.

Pavilion Master Chen looked over again, his attitude was obviously a bit more respectful than before: "Deputy Palace Master Cheng, I wonder if this Xuan Pavilion is fortunate enough to welcome you?"

Cheng Han shook his head and politely declined: "The exercise has not been completed yet, and I can't spare time for the time being."

While speaking.

His heart moved, and the stars quietly emerged.

It's time to start the hunting plan.

Pavilion Master Chen was trying to build a relationship and still refused to give up: "Deputy Palace Master Cheng, if the Red Eagle Legion lacks supplies, perhaps the Xuan Pavilion can help."

Cheng Han nodded with a smile (chasing people away): "We don't lack supplies. The aftermath is complicated, Pavilion Master Chen, go and get busy!"

At the same time.

A slightly dim star jumped in front of him, and a short, fat figure with golden hair faintly flashed in it.

It was the Blood Skull Archbishop, Johnson.

Pavilion Master Chen had no choice but to salute respectfully: "If that's the case, then I wish Deputy Palace Master Cheng a smooth journey."

This Xuan Master couldn't invite anyone at all, and didn't even have a chance to put a hot face on a cold butt, so he had to leave dejectedly.

Cheng Han watched the other party's back, and his thoughts flew out: "Let's give Jin Mao a little surprise first, and warm up for the hunt."

His right hand moved almost imperceptibly.

The star then brightened slightly, sending out a stream of information in some extremely mysterious way.

Cheng Han turned to look at the pilot and ordered: "Speed up! Complete the War Eagle inspection within a quarter of an hour, and replenish high-efficiency fuel at the same time. Depart in a quarter of an hour."

According to the plan.

The moment the aircraft group leaves the Small Spirit Realm is when the siege officially begins.

To some extent, this is a kind of "alibi".

The Fire Eagle aircraft group has already flown away, even if the Zhuo An Small Spirit Realm is turned upside down, all this can't be counted on this deputy palace master, right?!

*

Hundreds of kilometers away.

In an extremely secret underground cave.

Johnson sat on a rock without regard for his image and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The god war is over!

Finally safe!

Of course.

The Blood Skull Archbishop also understands that the Xuan Du strongmen of the Qinghan Xuan Palace must have received orders and are rushing over to try to find him.

Johnson silently calculated and muttered: "About an hour left."

This guy "hummed" again: "Over the years, I have successfully avoided hundreds of searches, how can the Xuan Palace do anything to me?"

As long as the God General doesn't take action himself, he is not afraid at all.

Johnson glanced at the incomplete bone staff, and his eyes showed deep hatred: "The bastards of the Destruction Mission, I will definitely repay you in the future."

To be honest.

Compared to the Azure Cloud God General who wiped out the entire stronghold with one blow, the Archbishop hated the Destruction Mission even more.

Without the betrayal of the Macallan Envoy, how could I have ended up like this?

Traitors are more damned than enemies!

After a while.

Johnson stood up, observed the structure of the cave, and murmured: "I can arrange some means here to mislead the Xuan Palace..."

Before he finished speaking.

A ethereal female voice suddenly rang in the Blood Skull Archbishop's mind.

"Little Golden Hair... so you are hiding in... this rat hole."

The voice sounded a little blurry.

But it was very similar to that Wan Hao goddess.

Johnson's face turned pale instantly.

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