Overlord the sky

Chapter [-] Head of the Sky Meteor Group

Zheng Qian decided not to waste time fighting in the laboratory, and the group quickly led by Bai Ling, and ran towards the teleportation array in the basement she had found out.

"My lord, why did you only see the whirlwind and not the ground-splitting effect of your Whirlwind Earth Slash?" Bai Ling asked.

She walked slowly, but her speed was extremely fast, and the five tyrants were taken aback for a while, thinking it was a visual error.

The five of them rubbed their eyes, and found that Bai Ling was still walking like a leisurely stroll, looking very slow, but he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he tried.Bai Ling was always in front of everyone.

"You don't need to use the effect of breaking the ground to deal with those strange beasts. The whirlwind is enough." Zheng Qian followed Bai Ling closely and replied casually.

"Sure enough..." Bai Ling's doubts disappeared.

"Brother, what's the matter with sister-in-law's walking speed?" Zhao Chaofan didn't hold back, and finally expressed the question in his heart.

"Sister-in-law?" Zheng Qian paused.

"Yes." Zhao Chaofan pointed at Bai Ling.But suddenly felt two cold swishing gazes 'shot' towards her, and a gust of cold wind came from her back.He shrank his head involuntarily.

He scanned it out of the corner of his eye and found that the two cold lights came from the princess.

Taking advantage of the princess watching Zhao Chaofan, Zheng Qian winked at Zhao Chaofan and made expressions to tell him to shut up quickly.But Zhao Chaofan was not as clever as Bai Ling, and he didn't understand what Zheng Qian meant.

"Brother..." Zhao Chaofan didn't understand why Zheng Qian suddenly had such a rich expression on his face.

The princess is with Bai Ling.

Bai Ling has been holding the princess's arm since Zheng Qian gave her orders.Among the group, the princess had the lowest strength and the slowest moving speed. Bai Ling took the princess's arm and brought the princess's speed up.

Zhao Chaofan's position was exactly in line with the public, so the princess could see him as soon as she turned her head.On the other hand, Zheng Qian deliberately turned to one side, and that position was almost a blind spot of the princess's sight.

Now hearing Zhao Chaofan call Zheng Qian, the princess has already realized what Zheng Qian is doing, but being held by Bai Ling, she can't stop, and she can't see what Zheng Qian is doing.

"Hmph!" Of course the princess hummed for Zheng Qian.

"Brother, is your face... itchy?" Zhao Chaofan really couldn't figure out the meaning of Zheng Qian's expression, so he simply ignored Zheng Qian's complicated expressions as meaningless.

Zheng Qian's face was bitter.This brother, his brain is really not simple, but too simple.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Zheng Qian stopped talking.

Too much talk is bound to fail, especially now that there is a princess around, no one knows what a word will trigger her association, and it will push her into a state of rampage.

The princess's runaway state, like Zheng Qian's two-color domineering, is a kind of talent.

Innate skills, growth is unlimited.

When Zhao Chaofan heard what Zheng Qian said, he stopped interjecting and asking questions that shouldn't be asked.A group of people hurriedly disappeared through a small door on the wall of the laboratory hall.

Not long after the figures of Zheng Qian and the others disappeared from the small door, a brilliant white light emanated from the center of the laboratory hall.When the white light dimmed, there were already five or six people standing in the laboratory hall.

Among the group of people was an old woman holding a walking stick on a dragon head, her white hair was tied in a knot on her head.But the old woman's face is well maintained, not a single wrinkle can be seen, and it's because she can't see her actual wrinkles clearly.

The old woman looked at the human-shaped pit in the middle of the hall, and then looked around at the fragments of alien beast corpses all over the floor, her face trembling.

"Run away?" Some dissatisfaction appeared on the well-maintained face of the old woman.

The five accompanying men who looked like bodyguards immediately dispersed and searched around.After a while, the five turned back.

"My lord, the giant synthetic beast is still there, but I haven't seen anyone." One of the five people reported to the old woman.

"Zheng Qian, that kid is called Zheng Qian, right? It's his fault again this time, isn't it?" The old woman hit the ground with her dragon head and cane.

The five people looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to answer.

"Dare to kill my son, dare to kill the national teacher, does he still have the imperial capital in his eyes? Is there still the Green Kingdom? If I don't kill him, how can I be worthy of my son's wronged soul?" The old woman said. Then she became excited, and the dragon-head staff that hit the ground sent out bursts of energy waves, blowing away the fragments of corpses scattered around her.

"Master Feng, what should we do now?" the guard asked for instructions.

"Let those giant synthetic beasts be quiet first. If you hit it like this again, the walls of the hall will really collapse. You two, go to the basement and look at those women, they should be in a coma now , you rescue them. As for those who have no synthetic beasts to study, just use them as bait." The old woman arranged five people to clean up the mess.

"Zheng Qian!" The old woman gritted her teeth.

Just when the old woman was about to say something, another burst of bright light was exposed in the center of the hall.After the strong light, a few more people came out.

"Master Feng!" The visitor said in amazement, "See Master Feng!"

Several people who came knelt down in unison.

"Your speed is so slow. I have already rushed over from the imperial capital. You just arrived, are you going to punish you for a crime of ineffective protection?" On the ground, the man who dared not lift his head.

"My lord, forgive me, my lord, spare my life!"

"Why are you the only ones here? The central laboratory has been destroyed like this. Could it be that all the members of the Meteor Corps are dead, and you are the only ones left?"

"My lord, there are only a few of us staying behind in the headquarters of the Meteorite Regiment. The rest of us have gone outside to meet and escort Tiger King's brothers."

"Respond? Someone broke into the house, and why did you go to meet the Tiger King? Wait, you said it was the Tiger King?"

"Yes, my lord. The envoys of the imperial capital captured the Tiger King from Winterfell and sent people to the laboratory. Our people who are nearby have already rushed over, and those who are further away are also rushing over. The head of the group personally led the team to meet him. "

"So, so it is. My son is in such a catastrophe because of this Tiger King!" The old woman burst into tears.

It was in the imperial capital that she learned the news that his precious son had been killed.When she first heard the news, she thought it was definitely a joke.

In Little Winterfell, who has the courage and ability to kill the envoy of the imperial capital?And she is also very clear that her precious son is a seventh-level master.A seventh-level hegemony can't be said in the imperial capital, but if it is placed in Winterfell, isn't it one of the best masters?How could he be killed?

In order to find out the facts, she personally went to Yang Dingtian who came back from Winterfell to verify the specific situation.She is condescending, in normal times, it is impossible for her to go to Yang Dingtian's gate in person, her identity and status make her almost never pay attention to this imperial guard.

But for the cause of her son's death, she had no choice but to go there herself.

The imperial guards belonged to the Department of Internal Affairs, which belonged to different departments from the military department she was in, and there was always a gap between these two departments, and they fought for power with each other, because they had formed a lot of tension.

The deputy commander in the rear personally boarded the gate of a royal guard's house, which can be regarded as big news in the imperial capital.But Mr. Feng loves her son dearly, and the pain of losing her son made her so anxious that she didn't care about it.

Knowing the details of how his only son was killed, Master Feng has already vowed to tear Zheng Qian's body into pieces as a sacrifice to his son's spirit in heaven.

From the time when the envoy of the imperial capital was killed until now, she has been preparing and planning for a big military operation. What she wants is not only Zheng Qian's life, but the entire Winterfell city. In her eyes, everyone deserves to die.

The result she wants is to massacre the city!

But she didn't expect that before her preparations for military operations were completed, she would be informed of the alarm that the central laboratory was attacked.

She thought that there are so many skills and abilities that have made the Snake Clan feel frustrated again and again, except for Zheng Qian, she would not be the second person, so she hurriedly opened the teleportation array and rushed to the laboratory, but it was still a step late, and Zheng Qian was not found. I missed it.

At this time, Master Feng was full of anger in his heart.Looking at the core members of the Meteorite Group who came later than her, they looked at these snake clan children who were lying on the ground, not daring to breathe, almost with the eyes of trash.

"Your Heavenly Meteor Group may have lived so comfortably these years. Now that such a big thing has happened, your reaction speed is so slow. How did Feng Qingyang bring people? They brought out a bunch of trash!" the old man The woman drank angrily.

The few people from the headquarters of the Tianyun regiment who were lying on the ground did not dare to speak back at all.They are well aware of the status of Master Feng in the Snake Clan and in the imperial capital, killing a few of them is no different from crushing a few ants.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me!" Several people lying on their stomachs kowtowed.

If the temperament of the old woman was followed, she would have wanted to send these people to accompany her son on the spot. Now that her son is walking alone on the road to hell, she had already planned to send them away. The idea of ​​batching people in the past to be driven by her son.

But after all, these people are the core members of the Meteorite Group and the direct disciples of the Snake Clan. She is now planning to attack Winterfell, and she will need the help of these people from the Meteorite Group in the future.In such a situation, even though the Meteorite Group did not dare to do anything to her, it was okay for the Meteorite Group to be passive and sabotage when the army came.

Having been in the officialdom for many years, the old woman is very clear about these ways.

"Forget it this time." The old woman seemed to be extra merciful, "If the same situation happens again next time, then you don't need me to do it myself."

"Thank you for not killing me, my lord." Several core members of the Meteorite Squad stood up, wiping the sweat from their faces with their cuffs.

"You don't need to thank me, your team leader should be here soon." The old woman's voice was cold.

The faces of several people changed suddenly.

After such a big event happened in the laboratory, after the head of the Tianyun regiment came, if they saw the current miserable situation, they didn't have the slightest idea how they would react.

Just as the old woman's voice fell, another burst of strong light shone in the center of the hall.

This time, it was a group of women who came out of the strong light.

There is a middle-aged woman who looks like a head, and she is also very well maintained. If it is not for the sinister look on her face, she can be regarded as a peerless beauty.

"Feng Qingyang, you came so slowly." The old woman dragged her voice.

"Master Feng, why are you here?" The middle-aged woman was taken aback when she saw the old woman.

"Can't I come?" the old woman asked back.

"How could it be? From what your old man said, in the entire Grimm Empire, there is no place that your hometown can't go to." Feng Qingyang flattered the old woman with a flattering attitude.

"Feng Qingyang, your life has been very smooth these years. The Zheng family in Winterfell has produced a remarkable person, and your reactions are as slow as now." The old woman's words were full of reproach mean.

When Feng Qingyang heard Master Feng mentioned Zheng Qian, his expression changed, "Master Feng, I am going to report this matter to you. This remnant of the Zheng family may be more troublesome than we imagined."

"Oh? I want to hear what kind of troublesome person it is." The old woman said these words through her nasal cavity.

"That's right, Lord Feng. We have heard about the remnants of the Zheng family for a long time. But because the next three protectors were in Winterfell in the early stage, it is not easy for us to directly 'intervene' in the management of Winterfell." Internal affairs. But now, among the three protectors in Winterfell, the chief protector and the third protector have been killed by Zheng Qian, and the middle protector is suspected of taking refuge in Zheng Qian from various signs."

"Take refuge?" The old woman was startled. It was incredible for her to use this word on the guardian of the snake clan.

"Yes, Master Feng. Judging from the information we have, it is very likely that Zhongbaofa has gone to seek refuge with Zheng Qian."

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that one of the middle protectors of my Snake Clan would seek refuge with a remnant of the Zheng family. Now I am a little interested in this remnant of the Zheng family. Tell me about his situation. Listen."

So Feng Qingyang told the old woman one by one the information he had about Zheng Qian.

The old woman could not stop groaning after listening to it.

"Miracle, do you mean that he might get the help of Tyrant God?" The old woman looked at Feng Qingyang's delicate face with flickering eyes.

Feng Qingyang nodded affirmatively.

"But judging from our family's information, the Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian had fallen earlier, how could he still be able to help Zheng Qian now?"

"Master Feng, although Tyrant God has fallen, the power of God is not something we can guess. Maybe there is something left behind by Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian. Otherwise, with Zheng Qian as an orphan, how could he be able to perform miracles? If it wasn't the Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian, who else would he have entered into a contract with a god-level figure?"

"Interesting, interesting. Hahaha..." The old woman laughed wildly.