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Chapter 431 [430] Praise from the God General, Hunting the Little Golden Retriever

Half a minute later.

"Hiss!"

An unprecedented and intense hissing sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Cheng Han sat in the cockpit of the Blaze Fire Eagle and just heard this sound, instantly feeling his whole body entering a strange state of numbness.

The True Flame Profound Seal trembled slightly, and the numbness immediately disappeared without a trace.

In the halo screen.

Hundreds of blue threads tightly entangled the black giant scorpion, while the other ends of all the threads were held by a beautiful figure.

There is no doubt.

Their own God General, Lan Yun, has won the final victory in this miniature divine battle.

"Mongomery!"

The God General's ethereal voice carried a sense of joy as a victor: "I didn't expect you to still be alive after the 'Battle of Annihilation'."

He spoke with a condescending tone: "But since you hid in the underground cave for thirty thousand years, why did you come out again?"

Cheng Han's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Lan Yun, the God General, is quite good at mocking people... no, mocking gods!

At the same time.

He also learned a lot. It turns out that the battle that destroyed the ancient continent was called the "Battle of Annihilation," and the giant scorpions have existed as gods since the Middle Ages.

"Hiss!"

The giant scorpion let out a desperate hiss, and its huge mouthparts made a speaking sound for the first time: "The Sartorius tribe... will never... surrender!"

Lan Yun, the God General, sneered disdainfully: "A group of losers!"

The giant scorpion became extremely angry and struggled violently.

Lan Yun, the God General, waved her delicate hand heavily, and hundreds of blue threads moved instantly.

The huge body of the giant scorpion instantly shattered into thousands of pieces.

This scene is simply a scene of dismembered corpses.

After a while.

The fragmented pieces of the body turned from solid to virtual and gradually disappeared.

The shadow of the god soul that the giant scorpion Mongomery descended with was thus killed.

Lan Yun, the God General, stretched out her delicate hand and made a virtual grab.

A black gas appeared out of thin air and gathered in the God General's hand, turning into a black stone.

Cheng Han muttered in his heart, "Divine Origin!"

For every god, the cost of losing a god soul shadow is not small, which means permanently losing a small amount of Divine Origin.

Without more than a decade, or even decades of cultivation, it is impossible to recover.

In the halo screen.

The large virtual blue water waves began to quickly recede.

The beautiful figure of Lan Yun, the God General, also became blurred.

There is no doubt.

The God General is about to leave with the spoils of war.

Just before the God General's figure disappeared, Cheng Han suddenly heard a female voice with a smile in his ear.

"Cheng Han, you did very well!"

It was Lan Yun, the God General.

The phrase "very well" in this sentence is enough to show how satisfied the God General is at the moment.

This is not surprising.

Cheng Han discovered the enemy in time and sent a message to Lan Yun, the God General, helping her easily defeat the giant scorpion.

Killing a god soul shadow is also an achievement for the God General. How could she not be satisfied?

Cheng Han immediately flattered, "If it weren't for your subordinates' help today, I'm afraid the Little Ling Realm of Zhuo'an would no longer exist, and your subordinates' achievements will be passed down for generations!"

Flattery can penetrate through anything.

Anyway, it doesn't cost anything to say a few good words, so he praised the God General vigorously.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at talking."

The God General's words carried a sense of pleasure, obviously pleased by the flattery.

Just as the words fell.

Two blue lights flashed in front of Cheng Han's eyes, and then two crystal beads suddenly appeared.

They were the God Soul Profound Beads.

He was stunned for a moment, instinctively caught the beads.

Obviously.

This is the reward bestowed by the God General, representing two protective talismans.

Cheng Han quickly saluted, "Thank you for the reward, my subordinates."

No response.

It seems that the God General has completely left.

Cheng Han put away the God Soul Profound Beads and muttered to himself, "Earned one more."

He had consumed one crystal bead earlier, and the God General rewarded him with two. Adding the two crystal beads he had before, he now has a total of four.

In comparison.

In all the years that Yun Gongzhu served the God General, she has never had more than two crystal beads.

Just at this moment.

Cheng Han suddenly felt something in his heart and turned his head to look to the right front.

Three Xuanzhou arranged in the shape of the character "品" suddenly entered his field of vision.

It was the local Xuan Ge's Xuanzhou.

Ten minutes later.

Zhuo'an Airport.

Although the oil depot was suspected to have been attacked by the Divine Organization and a large explosion occurred, the damage to the airport itself was quite minor.

The runway had some small cracks from the shock, and a large amount of debris was scattered around the airport, which was quite unsightly.

The latter can be cleaned up easily, and the former can be easily repaired using magical tools.

At this moment.

On an emergency cleared runway.

Cheng Han had just jumped out of the cockpit of the Warhawk, and a group of people immediately rushed up.

It is the Xuan Shi of the Zhuo An Xuan Ge.

The leader is the Ge Zhu of the local Xuan Ge, Chen Shao Wen, who is also a first-level Xuan Shi, along with twenty-six other Xuan Shi.

This lineup can be considered as mobilizing the majority of the Xuan Ge's power.

Cheng Han looked around and sensed some different gazes, some filled with curiosity, and some with hidden dissatisfaction.

This is actually quite normal.

After all, Xuan Shi respect the strong, and intermediate-level Xuan Shi hold the position of Vice Palace Master. Some individuals with high self-esteem inevitably have some thoughts, especially high-level Xuan Shi.

And the Xuan Shi of the local Xuan Ge have little knowledge of the internal affairs of the Xuan Palace, so naturally there will be some unkind speculations.

Chen Xuan Shi took a step forward and took the lead in bowing: "Greetings, Vice Palace Master!"

The other Xuan Shi did not dare to be negligent and also bowed: "Greetings, Vice Palace Master!"

Cheng Han smiled slightly and nodded: "Ge Zhu Chen, no need for excessive courtesy!"

With his current high position, as long as he showed a little respect to the Ge Zhu, the other Xuan Shi did not need to be greeted at all.

Ge Zhu Chen seemed to have some doubts and immediately asked: "May I ask Vice Palace Master Cheng, about the battle at the Eastward Waterfall just now..."

Cheng Han interrupted the other party and said directly: "I sensed something abnormal over there, so I asked Lan Yun Shen to send down a trace of his divine soul."

Ge Zhu Chen was immediately shocked: "Lan Yun Shen personally took action?"

At Ge Zhu's level, he was far from Lan Yun Shen, so hearing the name of Lan Yun Shen suddenly was indeed quite shocking.

The rest of the Xuan Shi also looked pale.

Cheng Han nodded and told the truth: "Under the display of Lan Yun Shen's divine might, he wiped out a Satyr's divine clone in one fell swoop and destroyed a secret base of an alien god organization."

Ge Zhu Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and seemed a little absent-minded.

He truly realized that this young and unimaginable Vice Palace Master actually had the ability to invite such a prominent figure under Lan Yun Shen.

That's right!

It's a prominent figure!

If he wasn't Lan Yun Shen's confidant, how could he casually invite Lan Yun Shen?

And if he wasn't a prominent figure, who else could be Lan Yun Shen's confidant?

The gazes of the group of Xuan Shi all changed, and there was no longer a hint of disdain.

Cheng Han gave an order: "Ge Zhu Chen, the aftermath matters still need to be taken care of by the Xuan Ge as soon as possible."

The so-called "aftermath" naturally meant sealing off the ruins to check if there were any survivors.

Ge Zhu Chen snapped back to his senses and quickly responded: "Understood!"

He immediately turned to his subordinates and issued a series of orders.

Before long.

Two Xuan Zhou soared into the sky, and most of the Xuan Shi were dispatched.

Ge Zhu Chen looked over again, his attitude obviously showing a bit more respect: "Vice Palace Master Cheng, I wonder if our Xuan Ge has the honor of welcoming you?"

Cheng Han shook his head and politely declined: "The training has not yet been completed, and I currently cannot spare the time."

As he spoke.

A thought crossed his mind, and the stars quietly appeared in the sky.

The hunting plan was about to begin.

Ge Zhu Chen wanted to establish a connection, but still refused to give up: "Vice Palace Master Cheng, if the Red Eagle Legion lacks supplies, perhaps the Xuan Ge can be of assistance."

Cheng Han nodded with a smile (and dismissed him): "We are not lacking in supplies. The aftermath affairs are complicated. Ge Zhu Chen, please go and attend to them!"

At the same time.

A slightly dim star jumped in front of him, faintly revealing the silhouette of a short and stout figure with golden hair.

It was none other than Blood Skull Archbishop, Johnson.

Master Chen had no choice but to bow respectfully and say, "In that case, I wish Vice Palace Master Cheng a smooth journey."

This mysterious master couldn't find anyone to invite, and didn't even have the chance to get close to someone who turned their back on him. He could only leave in disappointment.

Cheng Han watched the figure leave and thought to himself, "Let's give Golden Hair a little scare first, to warm up for the hunt."

His right hand made a barely noticeable movement.

The star became slightly brighter, and in a mysterious way, sent out a message.

Cheng Han turned to the pilot and commanded, "Speed up! Complete the Falcon's maintenance and replenish high-efficiency fuel within fifteen minutes. Depart in fifteen minutes."

According to the plan.

The moment the fleet left the Little Spirit Realm was the official start of the hunt.

In a sense, this could be considered as an "absence" proof.

The fleet of Flame Eagles had already flown away. Even if the Azure Peaceful Realm was turned upside down, none of it could be blamed on Vice Palace Master Cheng, right?!

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One hundred kilometers away.

In an extremely secretive underground cave.

Johnson sat on a rock, disregarding his image, and let out a long sigh.

The divine battle was over!

Finally, it was safe!

Of course.

Johnson also understood that the powerful supervisors of the Qinghan Xuan Palace must have received orders and were rushing over to try and expose him.

Johnson calculated silently and muttered, "Probably another hour."

This guy snorted again, "For so many years, I have successfully evaded capture over a hundred times. How can the Xuan Palace do anything to me?"

As long as it wasn't a divine general personally taking action, he had no fear.

Johnson glanced at the broken bone staff, his eyes filled with deep hatred, "The despicable bastards of the Annihilation Corps will receive their due punishment."

Honestly speaking.

Compared to the Lan Yun Divine General who wiped out the entire base with a single strike, the Archbishop hated the Annihilation Corps even more.

If it weren't for the betrayal of the Macallen Divine Envoy, how could he have ended up in this situation?

Traitors deserve to die more than enemies!

After a while.

Johnson stood up and observed the structure of the cave, whispering softly, "I can set up a trap here to mislead the Xuan Palace..."

Before he could finish speaking, a faint female voice suddenly echoed in Johnson's mind.

"Little Golden Hair... So you're hiding in... this rat hole."

The voice sounded somewhat blurry.

But it was very much like the Goddess Ling Wan Hao.

Johnson's face instantly turned pale.

End of Chapter Three