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Chapter 431 [430] The praise of the general, hunting the little golden retriever

After half a minute.

"hiss!"

An unprecedentedly strong neighing sound echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Sitting in the cockpit of the Fire Eagle, Cheng Han felt a strange paralysis all over his body just after hearing this sound.

Zhenyan Xuanyin throbbed for a moment, and the numbness disappeared immediately.

In the halo screen.

Hundreds of blue horses tightly entangle the giant black scorpion, and the other end of all the horses is held in the hands of a beautiful figure.

Needless to say.

My own general, Lanyun, won the final victory in this miniature battle of gods.

"Montgomery!"

The ethereal voice of the god general revealed the joy of the winner: "I never thought that after the 'Battle of Destruction', you are still alive."

He had a condescending tone: "But since you have been hiding in the hole for 3 years, why bother to come out again?"

Cheng Han's mouth twitched.

God General Lanyun is very good at making fun of people... no, he is also very good at making fun of God!
at the same time.

He also learned a lot of knowledge. It turned out that the battle where the ancient continent was destroyed was called the "War of Destruction", and it turned out that the giant scorpion was a god that existed in the Middle Ages.

"hiss!"

The giant scorpion hissed as hard as it could, and the giant mouthparts spoke for the first time: "The Satyrs...never...surrender!"

General Lanyun snorted disdainfully: "A bunch of bereaved dogs!"

The giant scorpion was extremely angry and struggled violently.

God General Lanyun waved his slender hand heavily, and hundreds of blue horses moved instantly.

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

This situation is simply a corpse.

Another moment.

The fragments of the corpse changed from real to virtual, and gradually disappeared.

The shadow of the soul that descended from the giant scorpion Montgomery was beheaded and killed.

God General Lan Yun stretched out his slender hand and grabbed it from the void.

A streak of black air appeared out of thin air, gathered in the hands of the general, and turned into a black stone.

Cheng Han muttered in his heart: "Shen Yuan!"

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

Without more than ten years, or even decades of cultivation, it is impossible to recover.

In the halo screen.

A large illusory blue water wave began to fade away quickly.

The beautiful figure of God General Lanyun also became hazy.

no doubt.

The god general won the fight and was about to leave with the spoils.

Just before his figure disappeared, a smiling female voice suddenly sounded in Cheng Han's ear.

"Cheng Han, you did a great job!"

It is Lanyun God General.

The "very good" in this sentence is enough to show how satisfied God is at this moment.

This is not surprising.

Cheng Han discovered the enemy in time, and sent a message to the general Lanyun in time, helping the general to easily fight the giant scorpion.

And killing a shadow of the soul is also an achievement for the general, how could he be dissatisfied.

Cheng Han resolutely flattered: "If there is no action today, I am afraid that Zhuo An's Little Spirit Realm will no longer exist, and the merits of my subordinates will be passed down forever!"

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to say a few good words, so he praised the general vigorously.

"I can't see that you are quite good at talking."

There was a sense of joy in the general's words, and he was obviously very happy to be photographed.

The voice just fell.

Two strands of blue light flashed before Cheng Han's eyes, and then two crystal beads suddenly appeared.

It is the Divine Soul Profound Bead.

He was startled for a moment, and instinctively caught the crystal bead.

obviously.

This is a reward given by the gods, and it also represents two amulets.

Cheng Han hastily saluted: "Thank you for your reward."

no respond.

It looks like the gods are going to leave for good.

Cheng Han put away the Profound General Xuanzhu, and muttered, "I earned one more."

Just now he consumed one crystal bead, and the gods rewarded two. Counting the previous two crystal beads, he now has a total of four on hand.

In contrast.

Palace Master Yun has served God General for so many years, and he has never held more than two crystal beads.

at this time.

Cheng Han suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look forward to the right.

The three profound boats lined up in a finished shape immediately broke into his line of sight.

It is the Xuanzhou of the local Xuan Pavilion.

*
10 minute later.

Zhuoan Airport.

Although the oil depot was suspected to have been attacked by the Ability God organization and a big explosion occurred, the damage to the airport itself was quite slight.

The runway was so shaken that some small gaps appeared, and a huge amount of debris was thrown away by the explosion, causing a lot of garbage to be scattered at the airport, which was really unsightly.

The latter can be cleaned up, while the former can be easily repaired with tools.

at this time.

On an urgently cleared runway.

Cheng Han just jumped out of the cockpit of the war eagle, and immediately saw a group of people rushing up.

It is the profound scholars of Zhuo'an Xuan Pavilion.

The leader is the master of the local Xuan Pavilion, Chen Shaowen, who is also a junior Xuanshi, and as many as 26 Xuanshi.

This lineup can be regarded as mobilizing most of Xuan Pavilion's strength.

Cheng Han looked around and sensed some different eyes, some eyes were full of curiosity, and many eyes implied dissatisfaction.

This is actually quite normal.

After all, xuans respect the strong, and middle-level xuans occupy the position of deputy palace lord. It is inevitable that some people who think highly of themselves have some ideas, especially high-level xuans.

As for the Xuanshi in the local Xuan Pavilion, they don't know much about the news inside the Xuan Palace, so they naturally have some not-so-kind speculations.

Chen Xuanshi took a step forward and bowed first: "I have seen the Vice Palace Mistress!"

The other Xuanshi didn't dare to be negligent, and they also saluted one after another: "Vice Palace Mistress, be well!"

Cheng Han smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Pavilion Master Chen, there is no need to be polite!"

With his current high status, he only needs to pay his respects to the pavilion master, and the rest of the monks don't need to greet him at all.

Pavilion Master Chen seemed to be full of doubts, and immediately asked: "Dare to ask Vice Palace Master Cheng about the battle at Dongwang Waterfall just now..."

Cheng Han interrupted the other party, and said bluntly: "I noticed something abnormal over there, so I asked Lanyun God to descend a wisp of the shadow of the soul."

Pavilion Master Chen was shocked immediately: "Did the general take action in person?"

At the level of this pavilion master, he is too far away from the god general. He was really shocked when he heard the name of the god general.

The rest of the group of Xuanshi also turned pale with each other.

Cheng Han nodded, and told the truth: "The generals under the command of the gods used their divine power to wipe out a Sartre's clone from the gods in one fell swoop, and destroyed a secret stronghold of an alien god organization."

Pavilion Master Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was a little absent-minded.

He truly realized that this inconceivably young deputy palace lord was actually a big shot who had the ability to invite the generals to move him.

That's right!

It's a big shot!
If it is not the confidant of the general, how could he invite the general casually.

And the confidant of the god general, what is it if it is not a big man?
The eyes of a group of profound scholars have all changed, and there is no trace of contempt.

Cheng Han ordered: "Chen Pavilion Master, Xuan Pavilion needs to do as soon as possible to deal with the aftermath."

The so-called "aftermath" is naturally to block the ruins to check whether there are any fish that slipped through the net.

Pavilion Master Chen came back to his senses with an "ah", and quickly responded: "Understood!"

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

Soon.

Two profound boats soared into the sky, and most of the profound scholars were sent out.

Pavilion Master Chen looked over again, and his attitude was obviously more respectful than before: "Vice Palace Master Cheng, I wonder if this Xuan Pavilion is honored to welcome you?"

Cheng Han shook his head and declined politely: "The drill has not been completed yet, so I don't have time for it."

when speaking.

With a movement in his heart, the stars all over the sky quietly emerged.

Hunting plan, it's time to start.

Pavilion Master Chen wanted to make connections, and he refused to give up: "Vice Palace Master Cheng, if the Red Eagle Legion lacks supplies, maybe Xuan Pavilion can help."

Cheng Han smiled and nodded (throwing people away): "There is no shortage of supplies, and the aftermath is complicated. Pavilion Master Chen, let's get busy!"

at the same time.

A slightly dim star jumped in front of him, and a short and fat figure with golden hair on its head faintly flashed in front of him.

It was the Bloodhead Archbishop, Johnson.

Pavilion Master Chen had no choice but to salute respectfully: "If that's the case, then I wish Vice Palace Master Cheng a smooth journey."

This mysterious master couldn't invite anyone at all, and he didn't even have a chance to put a cold butt on his hot face, so he had to resign and leave resentfully.

Cheng Han stared at the back of the opponent, and his thoughts flew out: "First give the golden retriever a little scare, and warm up for the hunt."

His right hand moved undetectably.

The stars then brightened a little, sending out a stream of information in some extremely mysterious way.

Cheng Han turned his head to look at the pilot, and ordered: "Speed ​​up! Complete the inspection of the Warhawk within a quarter of an hour, and replenish high-efficiency fuel at the same time, and set off in a quarter of an hour."

According to the plan.

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

To some extent, this can be regarded as a proof of "absence".

The Fire Eagle fleet has already flown away, even if Zhuo An's Little Spirit Realm is turning upside down, all this can't be counted on the head of the Deputy Palace Master, right? !
*
Hundred kilometers away.

In an extremely secret underground cave.

Johnson sat on a rock regardless of his image, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The war of gods is over!
It's finally safe!
of course.

The Bloodhead Archbishop also understood that the Xuandu powerhouse of Qinghanxuan Palace must have received the order and was rushing over quickly, trying to find him out.

Johnson calculated silently, and muttered: "There is still about an hour."

This guy "hummed" again: "Over the years, I have successfully evaded hundreds of raids, how did Xuangong get this deity?"

As long as it wasn't for the god general to make a move himself, he wasn't afraid at all.

Johnson glanced at the broken bone staff, his eyes revealed deep hatred: "The bastards who destroyed the mission, I will definitely be rewarded in the future."

Honestly.

Compared with General Lanyun, who had wiped out the entire stronghold in one strike group, the archbishop hated the destruction mission even more.

Without the betrayal of the angel Macallan, how could this deity have ended up like this?
Traitor, more damned than enemy!
After a while.

Johnson stood up, observed the structure of the cave, and whispered softly: "We can arrange means here to mislead Xuangong..."

Not finished.

In the mind of the Bloodhead Archbishop, an ethereal female voice suddenly sounded.

"Little golden retriever...so you are hiding...in this mouse hole."

The voice sounded slightly muffled.

But it looks very much like the Goddess Wan Hao.

Johnson's face instantly turned pale.

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(End of this chapter)