The Daily Life of the Immortal King

To be honest, before the plan started this time, President Dylan already felt a very suspicious smell in the air. According to Huaxiu Nation's strict customs defenses, how could he pass through the defense line so easily?

Here, 80% of them are fraudulent!

So, about a day before the operation started...

President Dylan has received clues about the ruins.

But in this clue information, although the planned opening entrances of the ruins are all in Songhai City, the coordinates are completely different.

"There are actually two relics?" President Dylan stared at the information in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, things were not as simple as he thought.

Of these two relics, one of them must be a blindfold.

Beside President Dylan, a girl with a machete on her back, a white mask on her face, and a gothic dress made a shrill voice: "Do you want to change the plan?"

This girl is no one else, she is the rumored third disciple of Ghost Ax and Spirit Mother: Ghost Head Sword, including President Dylan. Before seeing Ghost Head Sword, no one thought about the true identity of Ghost Head Sword It turned out to be a girl.

President Dylan raised his chin and pondered for a while: "There is no other way, right now we can only say that the crowd is divided into two waves. You and I will lead a team of tens of millions here in Peiyuan District Square, and the rest will be divided into another group." wave action."

"How do you get in?" Guitou Dao asked.

"You and I can pretend to be the accompanying medical team members. In order to avoid showing our feet, tomorrow I will send someone to temporarily replace me as Han Di." President Dylan said.

This is a set-in-a-set plan, which sounds very safe and gives people a strong sense of security.

"Ghost knife, remember, your mission is to capture that man named Wang Ming, and you must capture him alive."

The girl crossed her arms and made an extremely cold voice: "I can only try my best not to kill him."

After all, this opponent is just an ordinary person who doesn't know any cultivation skills.

Therefore, Guitou Dao simply dismissed it.

In her opinion, this is just an ant-like figure.

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At about ten o'clock in the morning when the relic activity started, all the antibody vaccines had been injected.

Everyone sat on the spot in the square, waiting for the opening of the entrance to the ruins.

In the phalanx, Wang Ling stared at the Führer No. 001 standing motionless beside Wang Ming.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but just now he seemed to see the No. 001's eyelids trembling... To be honest, this is the first time Wang Ling has seen this kind of human-shaped magic weapon, although Wang Ming has introduced it to him before. Such a new type of black technology, but Wang Ling always felt that it was too realistic.

Even the micro-expression of trembling eyelids can be restored to the extreme... I can only say that it is worthy of being developed by Wang Ming?

Although it is said that the overall development of the humanoid magic weapon is the joint effort of everyone in Huaxiu Country's Cultivation Science Academy, the basic plan of the magic weapon was designed by Wang Ming.

For any magic weapon, the most valuable thing to collect is the original design blueprint, just like the original design blueprint of the Gate of Another World that fell into the hands of Daoist Guang before. At that time, Taoist Guang wiped his butt with it, but Taoist Guang didn't give up throwing it away. After washing it, it was a brand new blueprint...

In fact, judging from the collection value, the original blueprint of the Gate of Another World should have increased in value after Daoist Guang wiped his ass.

You know, this blueprint was once stained with real fairy feces!

And just when Wang Ling was thinking so wildly in his mind.

Suddenly, Wang Ling raised his eyes.

He felt a spatial fluctuation trembling. Although the fluctuation was extremely subtle, Wang Ling still felt it.

Is the entrance to the ruins finally about to open?

Wang Ling looked at the sky and found that the sky had suddenly darkened at this time.

After all, this Rakshasa Valley is the relic of the king of beasts. With the style of the king of holy beasts, it is completely reasonable to open the entrance of the relic and see the phenomenon of heaven and earth.

And I don't know if it's an illusion...

Wang Ling always felt an aroma of spicy hot pot suddenly rising in the air.

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On the other side, Xiling Roadside Village Park in Songhai City has been completely closed for the past few days.

Because the Huaxiu Federation had already set the entrance of the fake ruins here, just like the real ruins, all nearby roads were blocked. Some are just waiting for the expert team, medical team and guards waiting at the entrance.

In an armed van that drove directly from the No. 1 Prison in Songhai City to Biancun Park, Cheng Yu, the master of the Immortal Mansion, Evil Sword God, and the old devil who had returned to his physical body and was adapting to the imitation body were sitting in it...

The imitation body was made by Huaxiu National Academy of Sciences, and it was replaced by the old devil a while ago, and the original body was returned to Jiang Liuyue, the master of Shadow Stream. The effect of this imitation body is definitely not as good as that of Duoshe's powerful body, but in the current situation, such a body is already the limit...

Of course, the imitation of the physical body limited the old devil's experience to a certain extent, but as a powerful demon back then, the old devil's combat experience was beyond doubt.

In the van, the old devil stroked his flat chest. To be honest... he was still a little unaccustomed to leaving these two balls of meat...

The old devil felt a little emotional in his heart, and so did the rest of the people in the van.

Sometimes, it is really only when you lose that you know the importance of freedom.

Cheng Yu, the head of the Immortal Mansion, stared at the scenery outside the window. After being locked up for a long time, he found that even the little sparrows on the street had a unique beauty.

"We, are we really going?" Xie Jianshen sat upright, with a nervous expression on his face: "Isn't it good to kill people... Master said, this is a wrong behavior... "

Seeing this scene, the silent young man with black long hair was stunned: "He has always been like this?"

The young man's expression was very cold, his whole body was covered by a layer of black soft cloth, and the most recognizable thing was the two thick gloves with black flame patterns.

This person is no one else, but the head of Huaxiu Kingdom's top ten generals, General Bai, who is known as the Explosive Saint.

The old devil spread his hands helplessly: "Since leaving the sword, the Evil Sword God's mental state has always been like this."

General Bai frowned. He thought that the Evil Sword God was just pretending, but now it seems that his mental state is indeed very problematic. If this is the case... when it comes to the battle, it is very likely to become a burden.

General Bai was quick-witted, and found a photo of Xie Jianshen when he was arrested on the Internet—a middle-school sophomore with eye shadow on, who looked a bit murderous.

Then he held up his phone and compared it with the current Evil Sword God.

General Bai always feels that the current Evil Sword God seems to be missing something...

A few seconds later, General Bai finally realized what was wrong, and immediately stretched out his hand to wipe the evil sword god's eyes.

He used cold fire to bake a pair of eye shadows for the evil sword god!

Immediately, General Bai took out a mirror: "Chen Nanxuan, look at yourself!"

The moment he saw the mirror, Evil Sword God instantly stood up: "I...why am I so handsome!"

"Why are you so handsome..."

"So handsome..."

"So handsome..."

"handsome……"

"ah……"

Cheng Yu, the old devil and the head of the Immortal Mansion; "..."

General Bai: "That's it, are you back?"

The old devil: "The answer should be that I have returned, but the disease may not be cured..."

General Bai: "..."