God Killer: Star Weaver

A few days later.

The day is empty.

Ling Chen was wearing gray cloth and carrying the spear behind his back. He was standing on the roof of Qinghe Tavern with his hands behind his back.

A gust of forest-scented wind gently moved his black hair, revealing a pair of extremely solemn eyes with different pupils.

At this moment, he was staring closely in the direction of the resting wasteland. Now he was trapped in the Qinghe Tavern in disguise. In order to cover up others' eyes, he could not often go to the wasteland to check on the situation of Bai Ling and others. All you can do is stand on a high point and carefully observe possible dangers around you.

"It's getting closer...what are they going to do?"

His face was very solemn at this time, because he saw the three flying figures in the distance, forming a triangle. It looked like the two people at the back were chasing the two at the front.

The figure flying at the front was quite embarrassed, running while avoiding pedestrians on the street, while the two figures behind seemed to be able to do so with ease, because all the passers-by who were blocked were slapped away by one of them.

Ling Chen stared at them closely, because at this speed, if they did not maintain their direction, they would sooner or later enter the Resting Wasteland. It was unclear what the identities of these people were, but Bai Ling and the others were hiding here. If they were from the Judgment Organization, they would Trouble.

"..."

Although Ling Chen tried his best to stare at them, the speed of the three figures was still too fast. The figure in the front suddenly jumped onto a building and then disappeared from Ling Chen's sight.

The latter two were stunned for a moment, then stepped onto the roof one after another and chased after them.

"No! I'll go there too!"

Looking at the disappearing people uncertainly, Ling Chen shook his head, then immediately went downstairs and rushed towards the resting wasteland.

…

Rest in the wasteland.

Seeing the figure in front of him stepping into the restricted area, the two Daoist figures behind him finally lost their temper. One of them reached out and made a move, and a wall of earth rose from the ground. The person in front of him finally couldn't dodge and bumped into it. On this wall, the body was shot backwards and flew for a distance on the loess.

"Hehe. You two little kids...are chasing this damn place and you still won't let go?"

He coughed a few times, stood up, patted the sand on his body, glanced at the two people chasing after him, and then laughed a few times.

This man was an old man, wearing a tattered and faded green suit. His messy white hair with some mud on it was randomly tied around his head. He looked at the two people with a somewhat unruly look in his eyes.

Although this man's face is full of wrinkles, he has a naughty smile on his face. Although his body is stooped, he has a vague sense of elegance like clouds.

It seems that the soul of a naughty child is placed in an old torso, but the somewhat cynical eyes are extremely deep and look quite strange.

"Mo Laogui, are you still running?"

Seeing the old man stop, the two young men chasing him also stopped. The two men were wearing gray robes consistent with the ruling organization. Their faces under the broad hats also had a little smile, but more. Still angry.

The old man in front of them seemed to be playing tricks on them, hiding with them in the activity area like a child. It took him several hours to catch him, and he was very tired.

"Girls, I have no interest in the tenth position, so there is no need to waste any more words."

When the old man heard this, he shook his head and said with a joking tone.

"I know you're not interested, and I also want you to be a beggar like you are now, picking up your trash." The man in gray robe took a few steps closer and said with some unkindness: "It's a pity that Sauber's execution day is around the corner. As long as you don’t show up at the Judgment Grand View that day, the title of Tenth Judge will definitely fall on me.”

"I won't go." The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "What kind of judge? I don't despise this title. It's just a higher position to sit on someone's head and shit."

"So noble, then you still joined the ruling organization?" The man in gray robe sneered.

After hearing this, the old man's smile slowly froze, and his whole body became stiff, but he immediately returned to his original state and smiled: "This is true, but if you haven't suffered from me, it won't be your turn." to judge.”

"Don't ask..." The man in gray robe took a few steps back and stood side by side with another companion: "I believe what you said, but what if you suddenly suffered from mental illness that day and went to Grand View?"

"Only dead people will not go." Another gray-robed man added: "So, Old Ghost Mo, I'm sorry."

"Oh." Hearing this, the old man's white eyebrows raised, and his dry mouth also curved in a joking manner: "Is it possible that you two are still young and want to kill me? Are you not afraid of the one on your head? Sir, do you blame me?"

"You really get more confused the longer you live." The gray-robed man sneered and took a look at the surrounding loess: "There was really no chance. You came here by yourself... I will not let this opportunity go."

"Rest in peace in the wasteland. No wonder you let me run around blindly. It turned out that you wanted to lure me into a trap."

Hearing this, the old man glanced at the ground and understood the former's meaning in the blink of an eye. Then he raised his head, turned around to leave, and smiled at the man in gray robe: "I have lived for more than a hundred years, and there are many people who want to kill me. You'd better line up first. Bye!"

"It's not up to you. I said, I won't waste this opportunity!"

Hearing this, the two men in gray robes stopped talking nonsense, snorted coldly, and rushed out, immediately standing in front of the old man, and their breath locked on the latter instantly.

Seeing this, the old man stopped and put his hands behind his back. His somewhat cloudy eyes kept scanning the gray-robed man in front of him.

"Don't ask, you must be tired after running for so long." The man in gray robe behind him slowly rubbed his fists and said: "You must be tired after living for so long. Let us see you off on this last journey. Bar."

"Hahahaha!" After hearing this, the old man named Mo Wen did not panic at all, but laughed: "Since you know that I am a more suitable candidate for the position of Old Ten than you, you naturally also know the gap between you and me. ?”

"I know. But it's a pity that there are two of us." The man in gray robe in front of him also smiled when he heard this. The red and green star-weaving power slowly poured out of his body, and the loess under his feet began to get hot.

"It seems that you have reached the peak of Rank Two. No wonder you have the courage to chase me."

Mo Wen glanced at the soles of his feet, put his hands behind his back, smiled, and felt a pressure spread out.

"Stop talking nonsense to him. This old man is difficult to deal with. Let's do it!"

The man in gray robe seemed to be aware of Mo Wen's faint coercion, and said in a deep voice: "We finally drove him in here. If he escapes, if he is discovered by the adults outside, we will be doomed!"

"Yes." The gray-robed man at the top of Rank Two nodded and said nothing more. He turned his handprints and a wave of fluctuations came out.

boom!

Under a wave of fluctuations, behind him, a ball of red light slowly broke out of the ground, and the star-weaving power on the surface was churning, like a blazing flame.

The other man in gray robe twisted his body and held a big sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was covered with thick red star-weaving power. He kicked off the ground and rushed towards Mo Wen.

"kill!"

Seeing his companion taking action, the man in gray robe at the top of Rank Two also nodded. With a wave of his sleeves, the red light rushed towards Mo Wen like a fiery snake.

Mo Wen glanced at the two of them, laughed loudly, and then stretched out his hand, holding a whirlwind in his hand, and then his palm collided with the giant sword.

boom!

Just when Mo Wen took over the attack from the giant sword, the red light arrived as promised and struck the former fiercely, stirring up a large cloud of smoke.

"Ahem! Wang Yue, what are you doing? You won't wait for me to retreat before you attack?!"

For a moment, the smoke spit out a man in gray robe. At this moment, his gray robe had been shattered by the red light, revealing his body hidden behind. His body was also covered with dust. Looking at the gray man at the top of Rank Two, The man in robe shouted dissatisfied.

"How do I know he won't dodge...flash, he's behind you!"

The gray-robed man named Wang Yue had no time to defend himself. He glanced at the other party and immediately shouted.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Lei, who was holding a big sword, was startled and turned around immediately. Before he could react, a big old hand covered his face!

"Baby, look at the palm!"

boom!

Unprepared to receive a blow, Lei's figure immediately flew out, rubbing a crack on the ground.

Mo Wen retracted his palm, gently dropped it to the ground, and looked at the two of them with teasing eyes.

"I only used so much power, and you can't even react?"

"This old man also has wind element in his body just like you, don't compete with him in speed!"

Lei squinted his eyes, stood up like a carp, wiped the yellow sand on his face, tilted his head and shouted to Lao Wang.

"With the two of you, if you want to kill me, you still have to show your true skills."

Mo Wen laughed, stepped on a whirlwind of wind, and slowly floated into the air. He lowered his head and looked at the two of them, smiling lightly.

Wang Yue looked at the opponent coldly and said nothing. Against an opponent with a higher Rank One than himself, not using the ultimate move would just be a waste of energy.

"as you wish!"

Lei, who also understood this truth, sneered, and then the rich red star-weaving power surged out and was transmitted to the sword in his hand. In an instant, the sword became hot.

"Back off! I'm going to use the fire-attribute killer move!"

After shouting at Lao Wang, Lei gritted his teeth and raised his sword high, and then struck the ground with his sword!

"Fire Control: Blazing Thousand Flowers!!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a roar came out, the yellow sand ground shook, and the cracks quickly spread around the sword, spreading to dozens of feet in the blink of an eye. There were dots of fiery red in the cracks, and as the fiery red became more intense, streaks of red light shot out from the cracks toward the sky, as if some majestic energy was about to spurt out!