hunter rule

Chapter 1164 The man who died suddenly (2)

Zheng Qu breathed a long sigh of relief.

I looked at the battle report.

Zheng Qu frowned again.

"Dozens of soldiers have been lost, and manpower at various positions must be readjusted."

"What's more important is that [Xiang] is dead. A pseudo-god-level combatant can't even survive a single move in front of a super strong person."

Zheng Qu gritted his teeth as he thought of King Tyr's oppressive combat power, that unrivaled, apocalyptic fist.

And that guy was actually able to overpower the King of Tyr.

How strong is he?

Zheng Qu looked at the report.

However, Bai Mingyue was lucky.

Even though he was beaten into a puddle of mud, he still managed to hold on to his breath, so he was lucky to survive.

It should be said that they are worthy of being the descendants of the White Lord, and all of them are immortal monsters.

"Notify everyone, everyone, keep moving forward."

Zheng Qu said coldly.

…

Fedorov stood at the door of the luxurious cabin.

He coughed to remind Bai Mingyue that he had arrived.

Bai Mingyue, the first mate of the ice cutting team, is in a miserable state now.

No part of the body is good.

The most important thing is that Hippocrates, the ship's doctor, was called away by the captain.

As a result, Bai Mingyue could only lie there and rely on her immortality to slowly recover.

"You can survive this way, it's really a strong physical fitness."

Fedorov said something and asked the soldiers on the side to bring in some medicine.

"It's okay...maybe."

Bai Mingyue still has a mouth that can move.

She is now completely wrapped like a mummy.

Not every false god can withstand a blow from King Tyr without dying.

"Hippocrates..."

As soon as Fedorov opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Bai Mingyue.

"I know."

Fedorov coughed: "You also know about the leader, it should be his wife. It is said that she has been pregnant for six years..."

The topic ended abruptly here.

On this ship, the leader is the supreme god.

The only designated strongest person in the ice-cutting group.

"Then I'll leave first."

the man said.

Bai Mingyue raised her head and looked at Fedorov's leaving figure.

Her expression slowly changed.

now.

Her eyes looked to her side.

There was no trace of fear in Bai Mingyue's eyes.

There was always a man sitting next to her bed.

Everyone, including the leader of the ice-cutting regiment, Fedorov, who came from the Northland Army.

No one can see him!

"Look."

"I told you, they can't see me."

The man spoke.

This person Bai Mingyue had met before was an ordinary soldier on the icebreaking ship of the ice-cutting regiment.

But Bai Mingyue knows better.

The young soldier he is now is probably no longer the same person he was before.

"Human beings, biological beings to be precise, are very fragile."

"Rely on your eyes to feel, your skin to touch, your nose to breathe..."

The man said softly: "These can all be changed, and more importantly, [cognition]."

"When their cognition changes, they will take it for granted that there should be a person here and he should be ignored."

Bai Mingyue felt terrified.

Trembling completely uncontrollably.

Nothing wrong.

Nothing wrong.

This is……

This is...

super.

Only super can do such a thing!

"Sir...sir..."

Bai Mingyue felt small insects crawling on her face: "You are not afraid here..."

"This is a dream world, it is no longer reality."

Zhao Guangli grabbed a fat dreamworm and shook it in front of Bai Mingyue's eyes.

"That murderous super can't sense this place."

Bai Mingyue's face turned pale.

What's going on?

What's going on?

I relied on my tenacious vitality to survive the fist of King Tyr, so why would there be such a weird super around me?

Are super professionals now like cabbage?

"You...are the True God of the North?"

Bai Mingyue asked stutteringly.

Zhao Guangli shook his head.

"You don't need to worry about who I am, I'm not from the North."

"There is no need for so many questions. Next, I will just ask you and answer them."

Zhao Guangli said plainly: "Otherwise, you will die."

Bai Mingyue nodded as if pounding garlic.

This Bai Mingyue is the pseudo-god who is the least powerful person Zhao Guangli has ever seen.

To be precise, should it be able to bend or stretch?

Zhao Guangli thought so.

If he hadn't been afraid of alerting the leader of the ice-cutting group, Zhao Guangli would have directly stolen the memory.

"With that level of murderous intent, it's hard not to think of the Crow-Faced Lord in later generations."

But the body shape, the way he speaks, and most importantly, the aura he gives people are completely different.

The Lord of Crow Face gives people a quiet and indifferent feeling, and the other party almost never speaks.

The leader of the ice-cutting group had a cold and crazy look that would not allow strangers to enter.

Zhao Guangli looked at Bai Mingyue.

"Captain, what is your background?"

Bai Mingyue swallowed her saliva.

"Actually, we don't know either."

"I just know that when the ice-cutting group was first established, the Alliance Council found our group leader."

"His name is..."

"Jiang Chenlu."

Zhao Guangli chewed on the name.

Never heard of it.

Never heard of it at all.

Such a super professional who is close to the legendary level has no record at all in later generations.

Zhao Guangli even suspected that this was parallel time and space.

Are there any Jiang clans among the nobles? Judging from the memories found before, there is no such thing.

Zhao Guangli's face darkened.

After all, three hundred years is not a short period of time, and no one can say what happened during it.

"He is very powerful and has the power of [murderous intent]. These are just what we know. The murderous intent is as real as a real blade. Each of us is afraid of him."

Bai Mingyue continued while observing Zhao Guangli's expression.

What a high-level creature occupies the body.

Bai Mingyue thought a lot in that moment.

Naturally, a super professional cannot be an unknown person.

Which groups are they from?

"What did that person say before about the [wife] of the so-called regiment leader Jiang Chenlu?"

Zhao Guangli gently tapped the side of the bed where Bai Mingyue was lying with his fingers.

"Ah...the leader has...a wife."

"I have been pregnant since six years ago."

"At that time, the group leader was very happy. He had never smiled before, but..."

"Six years have passed."

"The leader's wife still hasn't given birth."

Bai Mingyue said as he spoke.

This kind of thing is already very abnormal in itself.

"And...my lord."

"We have never seen the leader's wife. At most, we have vaguely seen her figure. We have never really seen that person."

"The leader hid her in a field called his [life-extinguished] field."

Zhao Guangli raised his eyebrows.

Isn't this the domain of the Crow-Faced Lord?

Is it possible that this Jiang Chenlu is really the future Lord of Crow Face?

If you think about it carefully, this makes sense.

Zhao Guangli continued to think.

wrong.

wrong.

This Jiang Chenlu is very powerful, even close to legendary strength.

Although the Crow-Faced Lord of later generations is not weak, his strength can only be considered mediocre among super.

Bai Mingyue collapsed on the bed, not daring to move anyway.

"Who will save me..."

"I shouldn't die..."

(End of chapter)