Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

It was Wang Jiqing's doomed ending to be killed in a flash.

To kill a fifth rank, in fact, it is enough to dispatch a fourth rank.

But the plan of the Monster Slayer League is to catch as many people as possible, and for this reason, Wang Jiqing made his debut.

Originally thought that this was an easy task, but Gusu Zhongqi interfered and interfered, which caused Wei An to slip out of Wang Jiqing's nose many times, causing him great embarrassment.

Today's ambush in the canyon, Wang Jiqing originally wanted to avenge his shame, pouring out his depression.

totally unexpected……

"Captain Wang!"

Everyone watched Wang Jiqing move his head, the bloody head fell to the ground, and the headless body still standing, with blood gushing like a fountain, everyone was horrified.

call!

In the next moment, their eyes blurred, and Wei An disappeared from everyone's sight in vain.

Puff puff!

Heads flew up one by one.

Wei An's speed was too fast, the long-handled battle ax was like a death scythe, mercilessly harvesting lives.

The people Wang Jiqing brought were all mortal warriors of rank four or below, and they were naturally vulnerable in front of Wei An.

Wei An's killing them was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, and even, it was no different than crushing a group of ants.

In a few moments, the unilateral massacre was over.

There are corpses everywhere, and pools of blood are connected together!

Everyone died in the same way, they were all beheaded by Wei An with an axe.

Of course, before killing the last person, Wei An interrogated the other person and learned how he was found.

"The killer butterfly?" Wei An couldn't help but wonder, there are so many wonders in the world.

He raised his head and looked at the sky above the canyon, where several black spots were fluttering away.

……

……

At the junction of Shanyang County and Xiyang County, on the main traffic road, there is a century-old inn——

Come to the inn!

At this moment, Granny Lin, the captain of the No.11 team of the Monster Slayer League, is resting in this inn, waiting for Wang Jiqing and others to return in triumph.

"Zhang Sanqiao's repeated escapes have already annoyed Wang Jiqing..."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Granny Lin's mouth. She had already guessed that Wang Jiqing might kill Zhang Sanqiao, so she said hello in advance and allowed Wang Jiqing to cut off Zhang Sanqiao's limbs to vent her anger.

Anyway, the Monster Slaying League only needs a "alive" Zhang Sanqiao, not a "complete" Zhang Sanqiao.

At this time, there was a slight sound of flapping wings outside the window.

Granny Lin turned her head to look, and a big black butterfly flew in. It was the killer butterfly she raised.

"My dear boy."

The wrinkles on Granny Lin's face squirmed, revealing a piercing smile, "Did Wang Jiqing catch that Zhang Sanqiao?"

She's asking about the killer butterfly.

As for the killer butterfly, it began to fly and rotate in the air, and its moving trajectory formed various graphics, just like a bee conveying information through dancing.

Granny Lin watched, her eyes gradually widened to the limit, Tong Kong trembled violently.

"What, Wang Jiqing and the others... are all dead?!"

Granny Lin took a breath and was stunned.

"How is this possible? There are so many people rounding up a rank five, and Wang Jiqing is even a master of rank three!"

Unless she herself misinterpreted the dance of the killer butterfly, Granny Lin is simply puzzled.

"Could it be!"

Granny Lin suddenly thought of another possibility.

That is, the killer butterfly found the wrong person!

The Killer Butterfly can only target warriors with Pan Gu blood, not Zhang Sanqiao himself.

If, by chance, a Pan Tianzong master passed by and was mistaken for Zhang Sanqiao by the killer butterfly...

In other words, Wang Jiqing and others bumped into a powerful master and gave them all for nothing.

"Wang Jiqing is at the beginning of the third rank. Anyone who can kill him is definitely a master of the third rank."

"The first-rank powerhouses of Pantianzong move above the nine heavens, and my killer butterfly has no ability to track them down."

"Then, the master who kills Wang Jiqing is either at the second rank or at the middle stage of the third rank."

Granny Lin analyzed quickly.

Soon, she took out a small roll of paper, wrote something on the paper, rolled it up, and tied it to the leg of a killer butterfly.

"Go!"

Granny Lin traced the trajectory with her fingers, instructing the killer butterfly to send the scroll to a specific location.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened.

With a whirring sound, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, the window opened with a bang, and a few fallen leaves flew into the house.

Granny Lin in the house was expressionless and calm.

"Crazy woman, here I come."

After a while, a long howl came, and just as the sound reached his ears, a figure appeared in the room in vain.

Granny Lin raised her head, and the figure that appeared in front of her was an old man with a long face, white and beardless, with a gloomy expression, and a frightening fierce light in his eyes, the kind that could scare a child to tears.

"Old Ghost Ju, you've come."

With no expression on her face, Granny Lin stretched out her hand to signal the long-faced old man to sit down.

Old Ghost Ju sat down and said with a chuckle, "It's not the first day you and I have known each other. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I will definitely help if I can."

Granny Lin nodded and said: "If I remember correctly, you have a great-grandson, he, his wife and two children, a family of four died in the Fengyuan tragedy, right?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Old Ghost Ju nodded and said, "I have fifteen sons, and each son gave birth to many sons and daughters, and the grandchildren passed on the family line. Oh, I don't even know how many descendants I have. "

Granny Lin curled her lips and said, "After all, you have lived for nearly 300 years. The house is full of sons, with luxuriant branches and leaves. It is gratifying to congratulate."

Old Ghost Ju squinted at Granny Lin, and said calmly, "I know, in the Fengyuan tragedy, your Jiang family died, and you only want revenge when you live. Come on, stop beating me around, what's the matter?" Let's talk straight."

Granny Lin was silent for a while, and said seriously: "I found a martial artist with the blood of Pan Tianzong who appeared in Shanyang County. I want to join hands with you to kill this person and vent my anger on our relatives."

"Oh……"

Old Ghost Ju stroked his chin, and pondered: "Who is the other party?"

"I don't know yet, but I have already investigated that this person's strength is between the middle stage of the third rank and the second rank."

Granny Lin said decisively: "Right now he is acting alone, as long as you and I join forces, it will be easy to take down this person."

Old Ghost Ju's expression changed for a while, and he said, "Although that's the case, but after I help you with this matter, Pan Tianzong will not stop there."

Granny Lin continued: "Afterwards, I will pull you to join the Monster Slayer League. With King Ren and Tianzhen Guan protecting you, Pan Tianzong can't handle you."

The old ghost Ju was indifferent to this, and spread his hands: "Everyone knows that I, the old ghost Ju, is a person of evil ways. The members of the Monster Slayer League all claim to be righteous and represent righteousness. It is impossible for them to treat me."

When Granny Lin heard this, there was no surprise. She knew what Old Ghost Ju was like, and said directly, "Then what do you want?"

Old Ghost Ju rubbed his hands, and said with a chuckle, "I need the help of some boys and girls to practice the double cultivation technique of the Hehuan School."

Some disgusting images appeared in Granny Lin's mind. She resisted the churning of her stomach and asked emotionlessly, "How much?"

Old Ghost Ju continued: "Not many, fifty boys and fifty girls. The boys have to eat only meat for three years in a row, and the girls have to eat only vegetarian food for three years in a row."

Granny Lin was silent for a while, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, as long as you help me get that Pangu bloodline, I will satisfy you."

Old Ghost Ju was overjoyed, he laughed and said, "Sure enough, I'm a cheerful person, I'll take care of this matter."

After negotiating the conditions, Granny Lin immediately stood up and said solemnly: "Late will change, let's go now."

The old ghost Ju didn't say anything else.

I saw Granny Lin waving a dragon-headed crutch.

Suddenly, there was a popping sound outside the window.

A mass of black killer butterflies gathered and began to arrange and combine, turning into a black flying carpet.

"As expected of a beast master, every time I see you manipulating spirit beasts as you like, I am always amazed."

Old Ghost Ju sighed.

The two jumped and jumped onto the black flying carpet.

Immediately afterwards, the black flying carpet rose slowly and flew high into the sky, carrying Granny Lin and Old Ghost Ju into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, it was midnight.

The black flying carpet crossed the mountains and stopped between two big mountains. Looking down, there was a small mountain village surrounded by trees and rivers on the ground.

"Is that person in this village?" Old Ghost Ju observed for a while, frowning.

Granny Lin said calmly, "Why, are you doubting me, or my murderous butterfly?"

Old Ghost Ju laughed and said: "No, no, I just feel very strange, how can a master of Pan Tianzong live in such a dilapidated small mountain village?"

Granny Lin replied: "This person is very good at stealth. If my killer butterfly could not trace Pan Gu's bloodline, I would never be able to find his hiding place."

"I see."

Old Ghost Ju nodded, with a ferocious look gradually appearing on his face, and took out a red-tasseled spear unhurriedly.

Granny Lin turned her head to look at the red-tasseled spear, her childish hole shrunk.

The tip of the red-tasseled spear seemed to be surrounded by flames, and the flames were dark green, seeping into people like will-o'-the-wisps from a graveyard.

"Let's do it, the first strike is the best!"

Holding the green fire and red tasseled gun, the old ghost Ju suddenly fell headfirst, falling straight down from a height of hundreds of meters.

Whoohoo!

As Ju Laogui's falling speed became higher and higher, the red-tasseled spear radiated brightly, and the green fire on the spear's head rapidly increased.

In a blink of an eye, old ghost Ju was enveloped in flames, like a shooting star hitting the small mountain village.

"Ok?"

Almost at the same time, Wei An, who was sleeping in the farmhouse, opened his eyes in vain.

"From... the sky?!"

Wei An raised his head subconsciously, and his body moved immediately.

He slept with his clothes on, and his weapons were at hand.

At this moment, Wei An quickly grabbed the weapon, not even forgetting to bring the toolbox, and went out through the window, using the speed of a thousand miles, running at the fastest speed, away from the small mountain village.

boom!

A loud noise came from behind Wei An, rocks collapsed and dust rolled up.

Wei An turned his head and took a look!

A cloud of mushrooms rose from the location of the small mountain village, and a green flame was engulfed in the tumbling dust and debris.

No screams, no blood flying everywhere!

Under the terrorist attack, the small mountain village was instantly razed to the ground, and all the villagers were reduced to ashes, leaving no bones left.

The mountain wind howled past, blowing away the billowing smoke and dust.

Soon, as the vision became clear, Wei An saw a huge deep pit revealed.

Inside the pit, there is an old man with a long face, carrying a red-tasseled gun surrounded by will-o'-the-wisps on his shoulder.