Chapter 1104: Zhurong Sacred Fire Sword
"court death!"
Lin Muyu's arm slightly shook, and his whole body was filled with golden light. A golden red flame was "brushed" behind him and turned into a flying robe. His whole body was even more armored in light. This was Lin Muyu's divine transformation state. Lin Muyu's identity on the divine book of the East God Realm was a marshal, and the effect of the divine transformation was naturally extremely majestic.
The golden robe was flying and the flames were burning. In just a moment, Junichi Wada, who had attacked, was burned to ashes, leaving only a crystal divine character falling down.
Just the remaining power of the divine transformation killed a god king!
Tong Mingchao's face was pale, not just amazement, but awe. Since the Seven Stars Demon Emperor took charge of the East Heaven Court, the East God Realm has been deemed to be the strongest of the four gods. Who would be the one who could be chosen as a marshal by the Seven Stars Demon Emperor? Lin Muyu in front of him may be far superior to him.
"Ship Lin..." Tong Mingchao looked a little depressed.
Lin Muyu waved his hand gently: "It seems that there are no people who report the news, so there is no need. If you three can't go back, I believe your Jin Zun will naturally come to me, right?"
"Yes, Jin Zun will come to me according to my breath." Tong Mingchao looked depressed and said, "Does Lin Shuai fight with Jin Zun?"
"Is he qualified to be my opponent?" Lin Muyu asked back.
Tong Mingchao nodded slightly: "Enough."
Lin Muyu couldn't help but be a little surprised. Tong Mingchao saw his strength but still said that, this is enough to prove that Jin Zun is great. Perhaps... Could it be the top god emperor of the 99th Cave Heaven?
“That’s right…”
Tong Mingchao smiled bitterly: "Master Jin Zun is indeed the 99th Cave Heaven, the most powerful general under the command of the King of Realms. Even with Lin Shuai, your ability is probably not a match for Jin Zun."
Lin Muyu smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for him to come to find me, let's go, you put on this."
"What's this?"
Tong Mingchao looked at the shackles and couldn't help but be shocked.
"Things that can make you a mortal."
Lin Muyu smiled faintly and suddenly grabbed Tong Mingchao's wrist. The shackles tempered by the magic heart stone locked the god, and then carried him to the ground.
On the ground, the fire was still burning, but most of the mutants had been subdued. As for the attacker, he had been beaten into a sieve. The moment his divine power was exhausted, he was penetrated by nano bullets. Of course, the most deadly thing was a sword on his neck. Li Xiaoyao directly cut off his veins, making his divine power unable to operate, so naturally he had to die.
The attacker lay on his back, the ground full of golden blood.
Tong Mingchao glanced at it, with unbearable eyes.
"You are your own fault, no one else's fault." Lin Muyu said.
"I know, the success and defeat of the enemy is like this." Tong Mingchao smiled faintly: "If you lose your battle with Jin Zun, your fate will be like this."
"You want to kill all of us?" Lin Muyu said with a brow.
"yes."
"Hmph, stop talking so much nonsense, get in the car."
“…”
...
He brought the imprisoned Tong Mingchao to the East China Sea Fleet's base. That night, Li Xiaoyao and Sun Xiang handed over the mission again. The crisis of mutant raids faced by the East China Sea Fleet was also lifted, but the alert could not be lifted. At this time, it had entered a stage of panic. All major war zones on the mainland had entered a state of alert on their entire line, and they could feel it from the uninterrupted roar of fighter jets in the air.
In the early morning, five armed helicopters left Ningbo and escorted Li Xiaoyao, Lin Muyu and others to return to the secret base in Shanghai. Tong Mingchao was not an ordinary human after all, and he had to be under the supervision of his special person. It would be absolutely safe to stay in the East China Sea Fleet.
The evening breeze in autumn poured into the airport. Lin Muyu was blowing the wind and his eyebrows were still open. He, Li Xiaoyao, Xing Lie, and Axe were riding in a helicopter, while Tong Mingchao was in the front to escort and ensure safety.
"What's wrong, Lin Zhi, looking frowning?" Li Xiaoyao said: "It was a good idea to complete the task successfully. I was supposed to celebrate it. I plan to hold a celebration banquet after returning to Shanghai, and we will not return without getting drunk."
"Don't be anxious for the celebration banquet."
Lin Muyu looked deep into the night and said, "Our opponent is far more than Tong Mingchao. There is also a Golden-level Venerable above him, one of the best figures in the Southern God Realm. His strength is probably not inferior to me. I brought Tong Mingchao back to lead this Golden-level Venerable to fight me."
"What? You didn't mention this to me..." Li Xiaoyao was shocked and then asked, "Who is that Golden-level Venerable, and how strong is it?"
"It's very strong. According to the power of the divine realm, I belong to level 95, while he is level 99, full."
"Ah?" Li Xiaoyao frowned: "But you are well equipped, don't you have Xuanyuan Sword?"
"That's right... the skills may be stronger than him, but they cannot guarantee victory." Lin Muyu sighed softly and said, "This is a gamble that will determine the fate of the earth in the future. If I can win, the earth will still be the earth. If I lose, the earth will probably become a plane enslaved by the Southern God Realm."
"Never mind, we will never be slaves to others." Li Xiaoyao shook his head with a cold look.
Lin Muyu smiled and said, "Good brother, I'm very happy that you have this ambition. If... once I lose or get killed, you must be decisive and ascend to the East God Realm immediately to find the Seven Stars Demon Emperor to avenge me."
"Ascend?"
Li Xiaoyao shook his head repeatedly: "I will not give up on my relatives and friends and live alone. If we really lose, I would rather choose to die on the battlefield than leave alone. No one can persuade me to do this."
Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "I was also stubborn at the time, so I died at that time."
"Dead?" Li Xiaoyao was stunned.
"Yes." Lin Muyu leaned on the back, recalling the scene when she was killed by Luo Lan in Lanyan City, and said: "There is no pain in death, it just disappeared silently. As long as she still lives in her heart, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Li Xiaoyao seemed to understand something, and stopped talking, but just hugged the butterfly in his arms. He knew that at the moment of death, the butterfly was his best companion, and only it could save himself and protect the people he cared about.
...
In the early morning, several cruisers radiated light on the Pacific Ocean.
Suddenly, a man wearing the rank of senior officer rushed to the deck excitedly and laughed loudly, "See (�)つかった! (Japanese, found.)"
Everyone cheered and hugged each other. Finally, the long-term mission was about to be completed.
The salvage ship kept trembling and shaking, and many navies had already run to the edge of the ship to watch the salvage ship's income.
The sea water made a "silk" sound, and soon after, a red light appeared faintly below. Everyone was stunned and shouted in horror.
In a few minutes, the water turned red and the sea water trembled, as if some demon was hiding in the deep sea.
The sea breeze hit, and waves of waves were lifted onto the deck, wetting the Navy's clothes. Everyone was a little scared and excited, and stopped talking, just looking at it with wide eyes, almost forgetting their breathing.
“Buzz…”
The sea water was waving violently, and a dazzling light slowly rose from the seabed. As the iron chain on the giant arm of the salvage boat rose, it gradually surfaced. In the huge net hanging on the hook, there was a huge fiery red sword at least ten meters long. The blazing fire light almost made people unable to open their eyes, and ancient words appeared on the blade.
"Why do you write?" asked a colonel.
But everyone around him shook his head in a daze. No one knew what the text above was about, but no one would question the power of this behemoth.
Among the crowd on the deck, a man in a black robe slowly opened his cloak first, revealing an old but energetic face, gently curled up his lips, and said with a smile: "Finally let us find you, Zhurong Holy Fire Sword... The legendary first-class artifact finally let us find you. You are indeed asleep in the prehistoric world..."
"grown ups……"
A major general came over and said respectfully to the old man in Japanese: " これは官方が聁がぁがぁていもあのですか?"
The old man smiled and nodded: "That's right, it's it."
"おぁでとうございます!" The Major General showed a congratulatory smile.
The old man laughed, and his body jumped slightly and had already ascended. After circling around the Zhurong Holy Fire Sword for several weeks, he slowly held the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, the long sword began to shrink like a master, until it became a moderately large sword. However, the fire became more and more intense, and the power did not diminish. A trace of heat rose, as if he was cheering and thrilling to gain a new master.
The old man's eyes shone and he said with a smile: "You were originally from the heaven outside the sky, but you were obtained by a weak god like Zhurong in the mortal world. It really insulted your power. But don't worry, in my hands, you will kill those myths and make all the impossible possible!"
As he said that, the old man looked at the West coldly and said, "Tong Yinzun, please don't worry, I will come to save you soon!"
The major general next to him seemed to want to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.
In the eyes of the old man, this group of soldiers from J Country is simply not worth mentioning like ants. Now that Zhurong Holy Fire Sword has been found, they have lost their final value.
...
In the early morning, Lin Muyu, who had just closed her eyes on the bed, suddenly sat up, his heart beating very fast, and his mind was filled with unknown scenes. He saw something, saw someone crying and shouting, but he couldn't tell who it was, nor could he see what was going on.
"Jin Zun..."
He shouted faintly, his eyes swelling, and he said, "The person you are looking for is me, it has nothing to do with others, come and find me!" Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!