Chapter 125: God will

"Huh~"

A ** glow swept across the crowd. Except for Zhao Guanren who threw Gao Jie

down, almost no one reacted. More than a dozen people were cut in half on the

spot, and the roaring crowd exploded at once. Some Some drew a knife and fled.

"Kill her!"

The instructors roared and launched a group attack. Who knows that the little

ladies are extremely fierce. She can't break the defense when the sword light

hits her. Her hands are like ten sharp swords. There must be a head under one

wave. Landing.

"Ah~"

The instructors and museum owners all screamed and fell to the ground. Their

protection could not stop the opponent's attack. The best thing was that they

broke through the wooden door and flew out. In the blink of an eye, the

opponent set off a ** storm. It was like a human flesh harvester. .

"When~"

A clear sound came from the ground, only to see Zhao Guanren tug Gao Jie to

curl up on the ground, using the giant corpse warlord’s large forehead guard

to block them, and the red dress woman’s claws couldn’t break the forehead,

leaving only three. Road shallow scratches.

"Puff~"

Zhao Guanren wiped the blood from his face, pushed Gao Jie and said anxiously:

"Climb back, this is definitely a red-eyed one, people here can't stop her!"

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. This is the Zhan Wutang, the

backbone of the cultivator..."

Gao Jie drew the ring head knife on his waist, jumped up and slashed at the

woman in the red skirt. The ring head knife burst into a dazzling white light,

and the startled opponent hurriedly turned and raised his paw to block.

"Huh~"

Dao Mang slashed through her sharp claws, and unexpectedly removed her entire

arm. The black corpse blood spewed out immediately, and the cut opponent

staggered to sit on the ground.

"this……"

Gao Jie looked at the ring head knife in surprise. He didn't expect that the

knife would have such a terrifying power, but at this dazed effort, the

opponent swung another sharp claw.

"When~"

A golden shield suddenly appeared in front of her, promptly helping Gao Jie to

block the fatal blow, but the other side kicked his legs and broke the rear

window with one end. He jumped over the courtyard wall and disappeared,

leaving only one place. Black corpse blood.

"Call an ambulance!"

Hallmaster Sun fell in embarrassedly from the outside. A lancet had already

been broken in half, and more than a dozen museum owners had died, but Zhao

Guanren got up and said angrily: "Who owns the golden key? Come on, if you

don't take it out, just wait to die!"

"Here...here I am..."

An injured museum owner sat up and tremblingly took out a wooden box from his

pocket. When it was opened, it was a golden antique key, which was much larger

than the normal key. Just looking at this head, you can tell , It must be the

key to the big warehouse.

"What is this, how can it attract zombies..."

Hall Master Sun looked at each other in disbelief, Zhao Guanren snatched it

over and cursed: "These people who are obsessed with money dare to pick up any

ghosts. The zombies have killed more than a dozen people in order to find it,

and today they have lost dozens of them. You must be responsible for every

human life!"

"Don't talk about responsibility..."

Hall Master Sun hurriedly said: "This thing is not safe in our hands, and the

zombies are still at large. We have to quickly invite the gods over and let

him be the master. You must go to the back and hide. You must get the keys.

Hide it, this thing must have a dead clan's big secret!"

"go!"

Zhao Guanren took Gao Jie and walked out. At this time, all the disciples of

the main school came out. Hundreds of people were all carrying knives, guns

and clubs, in a posture of fighting zombies, but their masters were all

killed. This group of rookies is even more useless.

"Let's go to the retreat room, Duo is still over there..."

Gao Jie took Zhao Guanren and walked quickly to the side of the mountain.

There was a courtyard with a high wall between the forests and a row of semi-

enclosed stone houses. After the two walked in, they discovered that none of

the disciples who were practicing in retreat were affected in any way. , Li

Shishi also practiced in it very well.

"No one in room six, come in..."

Gao Jie opened the last door of the house and walked in. There was nothing on

the floor except the futon. She closed the door and handed the ring first

knife, and said, "You are such a powerful knife. I have never seen such a

powerful weapon. And there is so much firepower that can be accommodated!"

"Damn! You have used so much, you have to fill it up..."

Zhao Guanren took the knife and forced it hard. Originally, half of the

firepower was left, but now only one-fifth is left.

"I can not……"

Gao Jie said apologetically: "With my ability, it is estimated that it will be

filled for several months. You might as well ask Duo Duo to help you charge

it. She can absorb it much faster than me, but who did you charge it before? "

"The firepower was full when I picked it up..."

Zhao Guanren inserted the knife back and sat on the futon. Gao Jie also sat

beside him and said, "Give me your hand, and I will help you absorb the soul

film. There is no one who can not absorb the soul film, unless you are really

a cultivator. , Repel these things from entering the body!"

"I don't reject it, I also want to become a master nine times a night..."

Zhao Guanren held her slender and tender hands and looked straight into her

eyes and couldn't help but smile, but Gao Jie said in a grotesque manner:

"Look at your prowess. I think about it nine times a night. Okay! Close your

eyes and concentrate on feeling it. , I'm going to help you ignite your natal

fire!"

"You have ignited the fire in my heart..."

Zhao Guanren stretched his head and glanced at her neckline, and made Gao Jie

kick her feet before closing her eyes. Zhao Guanren soon felt that a warm

current of warmth entered his arms, followed into his body, and began to move

towards The brain surged.

"Ah~"

Gao Jie suddenly let go of her hands with an exclamation and opened her eyes

in shock: "You...why is your natal palace closed? There are many black chains

locked on it, and my spirit power was swallowed as soon as it got closer! "

"I let a zombie curse, and I can never practice..."

Zhao Guanren smiled indifferently. He guessed that the soul chain was doing

the strange thing, but Gao Jie firmly held his hands again and said: "I have

seen in an ancient book that the fire of human beings is except for the natal

palace. Besides, you can ignite it in your heart, and I will try it for you!"

"Come on, don't kill me..."

Zhao Guanren smiled bitterly and closed his eyes, Gao Jie's spirit power

entered his body again, this time it kept spinning back and forth in his

heart.

gradually……

Zhao Guanren felt that his chest was getting warmer and warmer, as if a small

flame had been ignited in his body, but it seemed as if it would be

extinguished if he took a breath.

Gao Jie also seemed to have tried his best, his teeth clenched and rattled,

and finally after more than ten minutes, the erratic little flame was

stabilized.

"Ignite!!!"

Gao Jie opened his eyes in surprise, and said, "I didn't expect this to be

really successful. Now I can really be your master, and the speed at which you

can absorb the soul film is not too slow. As long as you study well, you will

be able to Become a master nine times a night!"

"Master! Can it be used on you nine times..."

Zhao Guanren looked at her with piercing eyes, Gao Jie's pretty face blushed,

and said angrily: "I'm your master, please respect me in the future, otherwise

you are deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor. Have you heard?"

"Haha~"

Zhao Guanren leaned against the wall and smiled: "Look at you, your face is

blushing, but I always forgot to ask you, have you been married or have a

boyfriend?"

"Of course! My boyfriend is studying in Chishan Fort, and he is likely to

become the eleventh ** general..."

Gao Jie's full-faced arrogant jealous waved her hand and said, "Hurry up and

sit down. I will start to teach you how to absorb the soul tablets, and soul

power has many functions. It can not only strengthen the body, release it to

fight, but also speed up the wound. Heal and help other people heal their

wounds!"

"Don't you think that Zhan Wutang's path is wrong..."

Zhao Guanren said: "The instructors of the combat department do not know how

to fight themselves. They only know how to release their soul power and how to

release their power to the greatest extent. It's all a bunch of rubbish!"

"In fact, we also understand, how can a capable instructor stay in the Battle

Martial Hall..."

Gao Jie said frustratedly: "Zhanwutang is a place where you get deadly wages.

Ambitious people go to private martial arts halls, or the army has made

achievements, and the rest are people who only want peace and peace, and where

are they who dare not go out of the city? The actual combat experience, not a

government-run organization, has long been trampled on the ground!"

"No! This is not the reason for the low wages..."

Zhao Guanren shook his head and said: "This is because the leaders of the

Association do not want to delegate power, and do not want outsiders to meddle

with their turf. Otherwise, invite the instructor of the private martial arts

gym to give lectures and give some paper honors to ensure that many people are

willing to rush to become instructors. !"

"Oh~"

Gao Jie sighed: "You didn't know when you first came here. The water in the

Xiu Association is deep. President Wu's wine and rice bags are dogs that

protect food. Even if the dishes in the bowl are covered, they won't let

outsiders lick them. One bite!"

"Gao Jie! Are you guys here..."

Outside the door suddenly came the shout of Hall Master Sun, Gao Jie quickly

got up and opened the door, only to see Hall Master Sun leading a large group

of people standing in the courtyard, headed by a burly, tall, middle-aged man.

This man is dressed in golden plate armor and white robe. He is holding a

hollow golden broad sword in his hand. He has wild and unruly black curly

hair. He looks wild and domineering. If it weren't for the face of a Chinese,

he would think Here comes a western armored warrior.

"I'm going! Isn't it tired to wear such a heavy armor..."

Zhao Guanren whispered a word, but there was still someone outside the

courtyard leading a tall white horse. Seeing that the black riding lance

carried on the horse, it should be the mount of this golden armored warrior.

"I have seen Situ, this is our new honorary deputy hall master, Mr. Zhang

Jiuri..."

Gao Jie led him out and introduced him to him. God Situ looked at Zhao Guanren

with great interest, and smiled in a rough voice: "I heard that you are a

cultivator. Use your most powerful trick to attack me. Let me see. What is the

strength of the cultivator!"

"Haha~ The ** will believe this kind of rumors, but it's just a trick for me

to earn a small amount of money..."

Zhao Guanren hurriedly handed the small wooden box, Situ opened it and looked

at it, and asked: "I don't believe in cultivating immortals, but everyone says

that you have a lot of knowledge. How about body armor?"

"Hehe~ I don't understand! I don't understand..."

Zhao Guanren humbly shook his head again and again, and said, "Master God! You

must pay more attention to this key. The zombie will find it where it is. I

don't know the specifics. I have never seen this thing. You can go. Ask them

the Master Chen of the Black Flag Martial Arts Hall!"

"Huh~ I'm afraid they don't dare to come, just because their hands are itchy,

use them to practice hands..."

Situ God would put away the small wooden box and turned away. He creaked as he

walked, and he had deep footprints on the muddy ground. He would have been

exhausted if he hadn't been riding a big horse.

"What do you pretend to be, when you are the Eight Demon King..."

Zhao Guanren shook his head disdainfully, but Gao Jie said in amazement:

"People are the patron saint of our Dongjiang Fortress, and the gods rank

sixth on the list of gods. How come you are dressed again... what's the

matter?"

"Cut~"

Zhao Guanren curled his lips and said, "His suit is all pretty. Only the

horse-riding lance is the real guy. It should be a weapon from the captain of

the black armored cavalry. I hope that the mother's corpse infiltrated has no

accomplices, otherwise people will screw his head. Come down and play the

ball!"