"It's impossible. The dissipation of the fog means that the Shenxu has been purified, but besides us, who has this strength?"

Everyone suddenly stopped talking. Those who were selected by Jin Xian and entered his team were all experienced god hunters. It would be impossible if they couldn't even tell when the ruins of the gods were broken.

But the problem is, this reality is unbelievable.

They already know that there are gods in this shrine. With their outstanding achievements and full confidence, they only want to win a few more stations and collect more video tapes. They have never thought about purifying the Busan shrine.

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Because they dare not face the gods.

Now, the ruins of the gods are broken.

Everyone looked at Jin Xian.

"It should be the Yellowstone Group, right?"

Jin Xian suddenly felt a little frustrated.

"Absolutely, besides shaman Shakira, who else has this strength?"

The woman comforted her by saying that losing to Shakira would not be a shame.

"Li Shangzheng?"

Someone interrupted and was almost glared to death by his companions.

"Who does Li Shangzheng mean?"

"The Goddess of Liberty's Jesus is okay too, right? He's a quasi-dragon!"

"possible!"

Everyone was talking a lot, and their faces were extremely solemn, because the Busan Sacred Ruins was purified, and the things involved were really too big.

Putting aside everything else, the god is dead, where is the loot?

God's taboo objects, divine grace, even the corpse of a god must be more valuable than the incomplete remains of the god, right?

"Axiba, the grace dropped by the gods must be very powerful. Now that it has been taken away by others, it makes my heartache to think about it!"

"That's right, I suddenly felt that life was meaningless, and I wanted to delete my account and practice again!"

"Find the person first and see if there is a chance to share some of the soup!"

Jin Xian looked depressed as he listened to the discussion of the group members.

Li Shangzheng?

Rubbish!

Jesus?

Slightly possible!

In Jin Xian's mind, he reasoned about the people who could kill the gods, but in fact, there were really too few people who could do it.

Jin Xian knew roughly how strong these people who entered Shenxu were.

etc!

The young man from Kyushu brought by Yingzhen!

I am not familiar with him, but I only know that his debut record is particularly impressive.

It can't be him, right?

"Let's go, get out quickly, Martial Law God Ruins!"

Jin Xian quickly calmed down. Since the matter has come to this, there is no use regretting it. He must quickly reduce the loss to the minimum. With the abilities of Shi Zongzheng and those immortals, there is a high probability that the situation will be messed up.

…

At Incheon Station, two teams of people gathered on the pier, and the situation was tense.

"Bagaya Road, Kowloon Hall is amazing, isn't it?"

A Sakura Kingdom samurai wearing a black samurai uniform and holding a Japanese sword was yelling at a middle-aged man who was holding a lunch box and eating fish eggs with toothpicks.

"That's right, Kowloon Hall is so amazing. If you don't like it, come and kill me!"

Yudan Lao laughed and took a sip of the soup. He seemed careless and didn't take these people to heart, but his eyes were fixed on the man standing behind those people with three samurai swords stuck on his left waist.

This guy's name is Kurita Isao, known as the Sword Master.

Yudan Lao's arrogant tone and expression made a group of Japanese people furious and wanted to kill him with their swords.

Next to the Incheon Pier, there is a cruise ship docked, and two teams are vying for the chance to board the ship.

"The ship is so big, we might as well get on board together!"

Isao Kurita spoke.

"Ha, tui!"

After finishing the fish balls, the middle-aged man closed the lunch box and threw it into the trash can on the roadside: "Sorry, I always like to eat fish balls alone!"

"Captain, are your hands itchy again?"

Everyone was speechless.

"Before entering the Shinto Ruins, I saw the news that Hatano, whom I like, retired to get married. I was very unhappy. I won't be happy until I die for a few days!"

Yudanlao sniffed.

Isao Kurita frowned. Is this guy mentally retarded?

Are you going to fight yourself over a lowly actress?

"Captain, we have few people, so we will suffer a lot if we fight..."

A male band member with earrings persuaded him, but halfway through his words, he saw the band leader and Isao Kurita raising their heads and looking at the sky.

"I'm going to blow your lungs out, will the ruins of the gods be broken?"

Old Yudan exclaimed!

Everyone raised their heads in unison.

The dark foggy clouds rolled in and began to dissipate.

"Who did this? I must treat him to fish eggs!"

Yudanlao was shocked. He knew that someone was going to become famous in one battle.

Isao Kurita's eyes narrowed, he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and his murderous intent was strong.

Because among the teams sent by Da Yao, Kurita Isao's team was the strongest, so he knew that it was definitely not Da Yao's people who completed the purification.

Bagaya road!

The grace of the gods is gone.

Neither Yu Danlao nor Isao Kurita saw that in a luxurious cabin on the cruise ship, there was a woman wearing a field military uniform and a beret, sitting on the sofa, sipping a glass of whiskey through the curtains.

gap, admiring their conflict.

Suddenly, the beret stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sky.

The ruins of the gods are broken?

interesting!

Who killed the gods?

…

Seoul, downtown, Samson Building, is also a landmark building of this city.

In the VIP room on the 72nd floor of Nuo University, several elders of Shi Zongzheng were eating, enjoying singing and dancing, and discussing the current situation of the Qin Palace.

"Why did Jin Xian go to Busan Shenxu? He should have gone to Qin Palace!"

An old man with triangular eyes spoke.

"What are you going to do? Die in there?"

A middle-aged man in his forties, his name was Ri Jung Hyuk, snorted: "I know you are unhappy with Kim Xian, but please remember, he is Sejong's true future!"

"Is it your future?"

The old man with triangular eyes sneered: "But Jin Xian must be afraid. After all, the level of pollution in the Qin Palace is so high. I heard that four dragon-level people have entered so far, and there is a high probability that they will die in it!"

"You two, stop arguing and watch the singing and dancing!"

Some people make peace with old people.

In fact, they did not agree with letting Jin Xian take risks in the Qin Palace.

At this moment, someone ran away in a hurry and knocked on the door.

"presumptuous!"

Triangle Eyes yelled, wanting to punish him, but the secretary's next words made him hold back everything he said.
Chapter completed!