I want to kill a god before I die

The two policemen were oblivious to this.

"Got you."

"Who's there!"

Playful laughter came from inside the box car, and the two police officers hurriedly put down the body, drew their guns and aimed at the man who suddenly appeared.

"Noisy."

With a wave of the man's hand, the door of the box car slammed shut, and the two policemen were pushed out by a force and hit the inner wall of the car.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground. Officer Zhang struggled to get it back, but was stepped on by the opponent and kicked to the back.

"Damn!"

Officer Zhang glared at the attacker's face, unable to move his body.

"Lie down well."

The pale golden light enveloped the emerald green butterfly, and the man held it in his hand, with a strange light shining in his eyes, he murmured: "Come, let me have a look."

As if understanding his words, the fluttering butterfly fell silent.

But that doesn't mean it's a compromise!

The body of the butterfly is melting, just like ice cream in summer, it melts as soon as it hits the ground.It just turned into a puddle of powder at the sight of such a grasp.

"Summon? It's really cautious."

The man sighed in disappointment, and said to the two policemen on the ground, "You are done, you can get up."

"Damn it! Why don't you step on me with a gun!"

Officer Zhang got up angrily and punched Cheng Hai on the shoulder.

"hiss"

This action caused some wounds, causing Cheng Hai to grin his teeth in pain, and said helplessly, "Then I can't step on your hand."

"I'd rather you step on my hand."

Officer Zhang picked up his own gun and wiped the dust off it distressedly.

"By the way, what were you doing just now?" Officer Liu asked puzzled.

They are all ordinary people who cannot see the transparent butterfly.

"There was something there, and now it's dead." Cheng Hai could only explain in this way.

Just as he imagined, the other party's approach was very cautious, and only sent a butterfly made of condensed energy to inquire about the situation.That thing is like a ghost in the underworld, with low intelligence, unable to find out valuable information, not to mention, it can self-destruct when it is used up.

After all, it was Blood Moon's plan to risk his life, so of course he would not leave such a big opening.

This thread is broken.

Chapter 1 seems to have succeeded in throwing the pot away

On the cold gray stone ground, a tall figure turned his back to the old stairs, looked at the quaint church in front, with a cold expression.

A slender figure came from behind and respectfully said, "Master Blood Moon, Tas is dead."

"Dead? Who made the shot?" Xue Yue turned around with a worried expression on his face.

"Although I'm not sure, I can feel the aura of a cultivator at the scene."

The slender figure raised her head, and her facial features did not look like human beings, and they were covered with different-colored talismans, which made people feel awe without anger.

She is Xu Yuan, the high priest under Blood Moon.

"Is it dust-free?"

"Maybe not, the scene of the battle was fierce. If it was Wuchen who is an apostle, he shouldn't be able to fight back. A guy stayed at the scene and captured my Illusory Butterfly. For this reason, he also attacked the police , probably not from Huangquan." Xu Yuan continued to report.

"Could it be a cultivator?" Xue Yue frowned.

"Master Xueyue, you know our inheritance. Immortal cultivators destroyed our home, and I will never admit their aura!" Xu Yuan said seriously.

"Feel sorry"

Unexpectedly, Xue Yue's face softened, and he changed his words: "I just didn't expect that there will be a second immortal cultivator."

"The remnants of the last era, if there is the first, there will be the second. Their greed is like an endless abyss, and it will never be satisfied. It is right for you not to cooperate with them, my lord."

"What they mean is, you think this person has something to do with Wuchen?" Xue Yue frowned.

In any case, Wu Chen did not harm his position.

Xu Yuan did not continue to explain, but asked: "In the eyes of adults, what kind of person is that immortal cultivator named Wuchen?"

"Cunning and cunning, eager for quick success?"

"According to your description last time, he is a new apostle, but his strength does not match his status. If you want to improve your strength quickly, you need to make meritorious service. High-quality souls are hard to find. In order to improve efficiency, of course he wants to share this A cup, otherwise why would he come here without authorization?"

"Um"

Blood Moon fell into deep thought.

What Xu Yuan said has some truth, Wu Chen annoyed the wizard at the last meeting, if he wasn't in a hurry to seek death, then he shouldn't have come here.

But when it comes to looking for death, Xue Yue is a little uncertain again when he thinks of his performance of spreading his wings on the verge of death many times.

Could this brat really think he lived too long?

"Cultivator with rotten ass!"

Xueyue cursed secretly, put Wuchen to the back of her mind, and asked: "How are the chosen ones trained?"

"Everything is going according to plan. It's just that the residents here are mostly middle-aged and elderly people, and they have more faith than wisdom. Their backward brains can't carry such a huge amount of knowledge, so I think we can introduce some better talents."

"Aren't these people enough?"

Xueyue looked at the square under the stairs. The villagers in plain clothes were kneeling and sitting in front of a tall stone tablet with deep eyes.

Below the stele is a trapezoidal base with densely packed characters engraved on the edge.On the base is a piece of mysterious metal with a double helix structure, and the outside of the metal is covered with obscure patterns.It was these lines that fascinated the villagers below, and they were unwilling to look away for a moment.

Not knowing what happened, one of the villagers suddenly held his head and howled in pain.

"Ah!!! I got it! I got it!"

His voice gradually became hysterical, and his opened eyes were bloodshot.

With this excitement, he ran like crazy to the town.It's just that when he was running, his arm suddenly twisted like a twist, and the flesh and blood on his back burst without warning, and two jointed limbs grew out.

This crazy villager is transforming into another creature!

Seeing his leaving back from a distance, Xueyue also frowned, and sighed: "In the original calculation, the brain development of twenty college students is enough."

"Times have changed, my lord."

Xu Yuan said earnestly: "College students are worthless now, not to mention that this is a township, and education is already backward. Many students rely on their quotas to get in, and they are not interested in seeking knowledge. Under the infusion of this kind of knowledge, crazy Falling is also normal."

"We have been operating here for a long time, and we finally isolated ourselves from the outside world. If we try to take people abroad again, I'm afraid we will leave behind."

"There is no need to kidnap people, just let them come here by themselves."

"Come here by yourself?" Xue Yue was puzzled.

Xu Yuan smiled mysteriously and said: "Knowledge and wealth can always make people crazy, can't they?"

Xue Yue remained silent and turned her back.

In the vast sky, the moon missing a corner is just like his name, as bright as blood!

"Then, let's do it. You don't need to worry about the dust-free matter. If he really finds out here, I will kill him with my own hands!"

When Cheng Hai returned to the study, the sky had already darkened.

The study is protected by two formations, but excessive mana fluctuations may cause the monitoring demons to notice.But now it seems that Lin Miaozhen's "little gift" has filled this shortcoming.

Cheng Hai took two pieces of bread in the kitchen, then went back to the bedroom and took out his notebook.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Ever since he was stared at by the slender ghost, he has developed the habit of recording details.

Demons, apostles, and Wuchen who is classified separately, these three forces are threatening each other, but they are not related to each other.These fragmentary clues really gave Cheng Hai a headache.

Who is the entry point?

Who is the priority?

How is time managed?

These are all debatable.

Just as Cheng Hai was thinking about it seriously, there was a knock on the door behind him.

"time to eat."

The door was not closed, Ji Youzhu walked in.

"I eat bread." Cheng Hai said without raising his head.

"Oh."

Ji Youzhu turned around to leave, then turned back hesitantly, and said, "I smelled blood in the yard just now, were you injured?"

"Forehead"

Cheng Hai looked down at his arm and was stunned for a moment.

Thinking that the divine descent would be over tomorrow anyway, and because he didn't want to leave traces in the hospital, he simply bandaged the wound on his hand with his clothes.Now that he was reminded like this, he felt a little pain instead.

"Speaking of which, does the object of my divine descent really exist?"

Considering this problem, Cheng Hai decided to bandage himself.

If this level of identity really exists, it would be embarrassing if the other party finds that his hand is broken when he goes back later.

The extra coat was taken off, and only the last long sleeve was left.Cheng Hai rolled up his sleeves, and the wound was five centimeters long.

"What's all this for?" Ji Youzhu muttered to himself.

Going into the kitchen to get some alcohol, Cheng Hai cleaned up the dirt on the wound with clean water.When he was about to disinfect the wound, he stopped suddenly and took the alcohol into the living room.

"Yiyi, I will teach you something new today."

"what?"

"Treating fresh wounds."

Ji Youzhu: ""

Is there something wrong with this expansion?

Chapter 1 What to do if the child is too obedient

"Normal trauma is cleaned and disinfected before bandaging, like this"

While talking, Cheng Hai usually poured alcohol on the wound.

The whitened flesh was being washed away, Cheng Yiyi stood aside, watching seriously.

"hiss"

Ji Youzhu's scalp felt numb when he saw it.

It's not that she is spoiled and spoiled, and she doesn't see wounds or anything.But demonstrating these things in front of Cheng Yiyi, a child, is not harmonious no matter how you look at it!

Her chest was tight, and she subconsciously scratched it.

Cheng Hai looked over.

Ji Youzhu: ""

You are concentrating on teaching!

"Generally, clean gauze with good air permeability is used for bandaging, but in many cases, the conditions are not good, and some slightly poorer fabrics can also be used."

While talking, Cheng Hai bit the corner of the bandage with his teeth and finished the bandage himself.

"Ah."

Cheng Yi nodded.