The Ninth Secret Bureau

When the little heavenly master uttered the curse, the saw blade in Chen Xian's hand had already been cut on his neck, and his skin was cut open almost without any hindrance, and the skin and flesh were suddenly **** and rolled. It can smash his cervical vertebrae in the slightest... This kind of injury is absolutely fatal to ordinary foreigners.

Chen Xian didn't want to do this.

He didn't want to just kill the little heavenly master.

He thought that the little heavenly master would avoid or defend, but to his surprise, the little heavenly master didn't do anything. He stood there like a wooden stake and received the knife.

The moment Chen Xian cut him, the curse in his mouth was also finished, and the thunder light in his eyes flickered...

Chen Xian hadn't thought of everything that followed.

This area has obviously been drawn into a vacuum zone by him, and the thunderclouds in the sky are also torn to dust by those ancient weapons, but a curse from the little heavenly master has changed everything... Although there was no thundercloud in the sky, the dazzling thunder light still flickered, and it was different from the previous sky thunder.

This thunder is white.

When the extremely white thunder light was shining in the air, Chen Xian only felt that his body had become tens of thousands of pounds, and the saw meat knife in his hand could not be controlled freely. He couldn't do it if he wanted to advance half an inch further... ....

In an instant, lightning fell from the sky and covered the entire battlefield. The audience in front of the screen could no longer see any images. All the drone lenses could capture only this dazzling white light.

"Why can't you see it?! Who on earth has won?!"

"This should be the sky thunder among the five thunders on Dragon Tiger Mountain... this is the strongest thunder in their veins!!"

"Section Chief Chen will not be hacked to death?? Why are all the pictures invisible?"

"Why don't you say that Xiaotianshi was hacked to death by Section Chief Chen?! Didn't you see that Section Chief Chen's knives were all cut into his neck?"

While the audience was talking about it, Lu Yisheng, who had returned to the live broadcast building to watch the game early, was inevitably anxious, because they couldn't figure out the situation at all and they could only worry about it... It can be seen from the previous battle that the captain of Chen Xian should have been suppressed by the little heavenly master. Those sky thunders are still very threatening to Chen Xian, and their destructive power is indeed far beyond everyone's imagination.

Even black light parasites, such as insulating materials, can't stop them, and it's normal for Chen Xian to be suppressed by sky thunder.

"Fuck... Why do I feel a little flustered in my heart..." Lu Yisheng's eyes widened and looked at a white screen, his voice trembling faintly, "Little Heavenly Master This grandson is hiding too deep...This kid seems to be better than Qi Ping'an!"

"Chen Xian should be fine..." Xu Yanan also became nervous.

"He won't die, don't be afraid." Mu He said so, but his little face was still full of worries.

Compared to the others here, Mr. Skeleton is relatively calm, even if nothing is visible on the screen, he is still absolutely optimistic about this game...

From a certain point of view, Mr. Skull is the most confident person in Chen Xian in this world.

In his opinion, Chen Xian took the shot himself, so naturally there will be no suspense in this game, only the two endings of Xiaotianshi and the others are dead or undead.

"This alien called the Little Heavenly Master...the magic skills they use are very strange... they can withstand the influence of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers..." Mr. Skull muttered to himself With that said, in addition to curiosity, there was only curiosity in his eyes, because he really couldn't understand, how did the little heavenly masters resist Chen Xian's ten thousand soldiers tomb?

Is it good luck?

Or is Wan Bingzhong happened to be restrained by their formation?

"Little Heavenly Master is stronger than we thought, and much stronger." Lu Yisheng gritted his teeth, only to think that Little Heavenly Master is too grandson, and he can play the role of a pig and eat a tiger, and his routines are too great. Dirty!

"No matter how strong it is, it can't be better than Chen Xian, because he..."

Just as Mr. Skull was talking about this, the dazzling white light on the screen began to gradually dissipate, and the battlefield that had been hidden by the white light for a long time was reflected in everyone's eyes again.

Seeing the pale battlefield in the picture, and then looking at those who fell on the ground knowing whether they were alive or dead...Lu Yisheng's faces were full of disbelief, and they couldn't help but stand up because of the anxiety in their hearts. This kind of picture is something they haven't thought of.

The battlefield was barren. The black dust produced by the turbid thunder has changed its appearance at this moment, and it seems to have become countless small white crystals...At first glance, this battlefield is like a desert. It's just that this desert is pale in color, and every place exudes an unspeakable breath of death.

The ancient weapons drawn by the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers were gone, and the sea of ​​blood that had been transformed from parasites on the ground had long since disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, this area perfectly interprets what “purity” means, and even the slightest cloud is no longer visible in the sky.

Of course, compared to the changes in the environment, everyone is more worried about the few people who fell in the center of the battlefield...

Compared to Chen Xian, who was seriously injured, Xiaotianshi and the others looked much better.

Lu Youzhi and Wang Huaijin had fallen into a deep coma. They were held by the little heavenly master one by one. It seemed that because of this, they were not affected by the terrifying extremely white sky thunder.

As for the young master himself, he is still awake. Although his face is pale and dead, the audience can see... He is still opening his eyes, panting, and even struggling to crawl slowly. When he got up, he was just a bit reluctant to look at his movements, as if he had lost his strength. After struggling for a long time, he could only sit swayingly, without the strength to stand up at all.

"I... I won?"

The little heavenly master seemed to be a little confused, and he didn't feel relieved after sitting for a while. It seemed that there was still some unconsciousness, and his eyes showed a sickly dullness.

He looked at Lu Youzhi and Wang Huaijin who were lying next to him. After making sure that they were both alive, he then moved his eyes to Chen Xian who was not far away... The word horror can describe it.

Under the bombardment of the sky thunder, he did not leave half a complete piece of skin on his body. Almost all of his body was burned into "white bones", whether it was skin tissue or muscle tissue, or internal organs hidden deep in the body. These body parts have almost disappeared by 80%.

I have to say that the vitality of the black light parasite is extremely tenacious, and even tenacious to make people a little scared. They still exist in Chen Xian's body until this moment, and it seems that they have not been affected by that sky thunder... They looked like pitch-like substances with a metallic luster. They clung to every bone in Chen Xian's body and made a strange neighing sound from time to time, which made people shudder when they heard it.

Chen Xian is dead.

This "conclusion" not only appeared in the minds of the little heavenly master, but also in the minds of countless audiences at the same time, because Chen Xian could not be a living person in any way he looked at his state, and he could not have any chance to survive. ..... In his state, the gods can't save him!

"Section Chief Chen... lost... unexpectedly lost?!"

"How is this possible?! Little Heavenly Master should not be able to beat him!!"

"I'm bankrupt...I put all my net worth on Section Chief Chen to win...How can this be lost...How is this possible!!"

"The little heavenly master is too ruthless to start!!"

While the audience's mentality exploded, the mood of the little heavenly master couldn't help becoming complicated.

Although Little Heavenly Master hates Chen Xian very much and wants to clean him up, and even thinks about **** him several times, but...

When Xiao Tianshi saw Chen Xian's body lying not far away, he suddenly found that he was not as happy as he had imagined.

I won!

Not only did I win the game, I also won Chen Xian!

I should be happy!

I should be happy...but why can't I be happy...Don't I want to kill him?

"Chen Xian?"

Little Heavenly Master struggled to crawl towards Chen Xian, the expression on his face was a little nervous, as if he didn't want to accept this reality at all, his voice was trembling.

"You...you won't die...I feel your life is pretty hard...you can't die so easily..."

"You speak...you...you won't really die, are you?!"

The little heavenly master behaved like a idiot. From outsiders' eyes, he is now nervous, asking a corpse whether he is dead or not. Is there any more boring question than this?

Can't you tell if he is dead?

"What about the medical team...come in and save people!!"

"Chen Xian, don't die! I didn't mean to kill you! You must hold on!!!"

"Chen Xian, you..."

Just when Xiao Tianshi was so scared by Chen Xian's body that Liushen Wuzhu was about to cry, he heard a very slight cough.

Suddenly.

Chen Xian's body... moved!

That's right, moved, and also spoke.

"Little Heavenly Master...You are so **** insidious...you waited for Lao Tzu to get up...I have to eat you..."