Fading God Card

Jiang Wenming didn't close his eyes after entering the black vortex, but because of this, his scalp felt numb for an instant.

Because he actually saw that empty coffin floating in the universe!

Looking around, as expected, it was the other eight severed dragon legs, but Mo Junxie and the others were nowhere to be seen!

"That person's teleportation went wrong, or..."

Jiang Wenming was wondering when he suddenly found a huge mirror in front of him. When he looked up, he happened to see the image reflected in the mirror clearly!

"Mo Junxie?"

Mo Junxie and five hundred human soldiers were besieged by a group of orc masters, and a masked orc girl in white was talking to him.

I don't know what Mo Junxie said, but those orcs all separated, revealing a shirtless, muscular man who was sitting straddling the ground.

But just as the man raised his eyes, the screen flickered and switched to another place.

In the new picture, there were two men fighting. Jiang Wenming fixed his eyes and frowned.

The scene in the screen is exactly the southern tent he just left!

I saw the two people each with a pistol, obviously very close at hand, but neither of them could aim at each other, they could only keep blocking, dodging, and blocking each other.

The dark muzzle of the gun was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and it was still unable to point at the bodies of both sides.

When Jiang Wenming thought that this would turn into a physical battle, one of them suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand, and the other party immediately flicked his wrist and was about to pull the trigger.

Who would have thought that the pistol that flew out turned back like a boomerang, and the person who threw the gun clasped his hands and lifted the muzzle of the other side's pulled gun upwards.

There was a bang, and a bullet with a red tail directly hit the trigger of the pistol that flew back. The bullet fired was unbiased, and it just penetrated directly between the opponent's eyebrows...

"What a spear fighting technique!"

Jiang Wenming's eyes widened. This level of spear skills seemed to be on the hook.

However, at this moment, the mirror suddenly shattered, and the man inside appeared in front of Jiang Wenming.

"Um?"

With a click, the man took out his pistol and aimed it directly at Jiang Wenming's forehead without even thinking about it.

But when he saw Jiang Wenming's face clearly, he was surprised:

"It's you?"

"You know me?" Jiang Wenming looked at the dark muzzle of the gun, and couldn't help but think of the one whose head was shot just now.

People with good agility are dead, and he has no confidence that he can escape this bullet.

"Hehe! Of course I know you." The man smiled.

"Zhou Xiong, Zhou Hu, do you still remember?"

"You are General Zhou?" Jiang Wenming frowned.

Compared with the general, this guy's other identity made him even more afraid.

quasi-holy!

And it is the strongest one among the quasi-sages!

Zhou Ying!

He finally knew why the other party appeared in the military tent he had just disappeared!

"The one who was killed just now is also a quasi-sage?"

Zhou Ying sneered: "That's right, he is my senior brother, but now, only you and I are left in Zhunsheng."

Jiang Wenming gasped.

Sure enough, the other party chased him here to kill him!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming moved his body: "You should know that I am a quasi-sage only in name but not in reality, and I have no interest in fighting for saints. If you let me go, I will renounce the position of quasi-sage after I go out. We don’t necessarily have to fight to the death, right?”

Zhou Ying shook his head: "Dou Sheng? Whoever wants that thing wants it, but my brother doesn't believe it, so he died, and I just came to you to ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhou Ying's eyes, but he soon became firm: "Did Zhou Hu really run away?"

Jiang Wenming was stunned.

Zhou Ying only asked him this?

But there's nothing to hide.

"Yes, after Zhou Xiong died in battle, Zhou Cheng took Zhou Hu to snatch the army horse and escape, but I killed him."

"really……"

Zhou Ying snorted coldly, his face was a little gloomy, and then he spun the gun in his hand, turning it into a card and inserting it back into the card book directly.

But before Jiang Wenming could breathe a sigh of relief, he squeezed out two more cards, which turned into two pistols with a smaller caliber, holding them horizontally in his hands.

"Although he deserves to die, he is still my brother. I won't kill you, but I will cripple your arm. Isn't that too much?"

"Don't worry, I'm very accurate. It's guaranteed to be like a mosquito bite. Tell me, do you want to keep your left hand or your right hand?"

With that said, Zhou Ying aimed his gun at Jiang Wenming's arms.

Jiang Wenming spat on the spot.

Neuropathy!

I kill your brother, you cut off my siblings?

Are you really like brothers? !

But before Jiang Wenming was ready to fight back, there was a crackling sound not far behind him, and two more figures flashed out.

Jiang Wenming looked back, wasn't it Mo Junxie and the shirtless man he saw in the mirror earlier?

At that time, Zhou Ying moved the muzzle of the gun to the shirtless man, and his voice was slightly surprised:

"Tiger Emperor?"

Tiger Emperor?

Jiang Wenming raised his eyebrows abruptly. That person with red camouflage-like lines on his face, who was almost indistinguishable from a normal human except for being extremely strong, turned out to be the great emperor of the orc race, Tiger Emperor? !

Wait, didn't Mo Junxie stop using cards since he was 10 years old? How dare he get so close to Tiger Emperor?

Could it be that this is the reason why his so-called raid will never fail?

"Compared to Tiger Emperor, you might as well call me Hu Lie." Hu Lie squeezed the back of his hand, completely ignoring Zhou Ying pointing at his two guns, but looked to the left and right as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until he saw the eight dragon legs that his eyes widened.

"It turns out that the legend is true. Is this the place of origin?"

The place of origin?

What is that?

"Mo Junxie, why did your teleporter bring us here?" Jiang Wenming asked.

Mo Junxie looked at Jiang Wenming in surprise:

"Are you actually here? I thought you died on the way... Cough, he doesn't have that ability. Also, why was I brought here all of a sudden when I was outside just now?"

Before the words fell, a figure suddenly flashed around again.

At this moment, even the Tiger Emperor Hu Lie put away his relaxed expression, and looked at the visitor solemnly.

"The king of the West Sea, Sea Emperor Xinghai!"

"The master of the dragon clan in Dongjiao Longyu, the Dragon Emperor and Overlord!"

"besides……"

"Eight Sages of the Human Empire and the only Emperor through the ages, Human Emperor!"

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that we would meet here in such a special way!"

Rendi, who was surrounded by eight fighting saints, smiled slightly, looked at the crowd and nodded:

"It's almost full..."