Return of the War God

"Why did they gather in an extremely dangerous place like the Dead Sea? And they all met our Kamikaze and were rescued?"

Wu Ningyun's rhetorical question immediately caused Wu Ningyan's big eyes to move.

"Elder sister, you mean...Sky Spy Division!"

"Under the influence of the Sky Spy Division, these seven gods were forced into the sea of ​​dead spirits?" Wu Ningyan's voice was sharp.

Wu Ningyun nodded slowly: "Now, do you know the horror of the Sky Spy Division?"

"Seven gods who are usually high above you!"

"But in the face of the Sky Spy Division, they can only be persecuted continuously, and even, in the end, they can only be forced into the deserted sea of ​​​​death to flee for their lives! There is no power to resist!"

"Besides, the Sky Spy Division has already arranged for our Kamikaze to wait here, as if catching a turtle in a jar." Wu Ningyan continued her sister's words, her body trembled slightly, as if she was a little chilly.

Finally, I realized the terrifying methods of the Sky Spy Division!

"To put it this way, after seeing each other, these seven guys must have noticed something was wrong in an instant!" Wu Ningyan realized.

"So what?" Wu Ningyun said slowly.

"In this vast sea of ​​undead, where can I escape even if I know? I can only... accept fate."

"This is also half of the reason why the Sky Spy Division forced the seven of them into the Dead Sea, leaving them with nowhere to go!"

"Unless they have the ability to rush into the 'natural disaster area' of the Dead Sea, but what's the difference between that and courting death?"

Wu Ningyun spoke eloquently, as if she understood everything.

Wu Ningyan also nodded in agreement, and immediately continued to ask: "Forcing into the sea of ​​dead spirits, surrounding but not killing, trapping the seven gods, leaving them nowhere to retreat, no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the earth, what is the purpose?"

"That's the other half of the reason." Wu Ningyun's beautiful eyes became deeper.

"Among the seven gods, there is one who may be related to the 'Soul Eater Old Man'!"

As soon as the title "Soul Eater Old Man" came out, Wu Ningyan's big eyes instinctively showed a touch of fear.

"Old Soul Devourer?"

"Three hundred years ago, the soul-eating old man who committed endless murder in the northern part of the wild, ruthlessly killed more than a dozen gods and then walked away?"

"it's him!"

"Three hundred years ago, it was said that this old soul devourer had already survived the first round of 'Heaven Decay'! He was extremely fierce!"

"Although the existence of Tian Shuai is the doomed catastrophe of all the lower servants, but being able to survive the first round shows the horror of the old soul eater! Even though it may not be as good as it was three hundred years ago, there are still three thousand nails on the rotten ship. , it is by no means comparable to ordinary servant gods."

"That is to say, the old man Soul Eater is the real target of the Sky Spy Division?"

Wu Ningyun nodded slowly.

"For the past three hundred years, the Sky Spy Division should have been searching for the old soul eater, but they have never found it. It was only later that they got accurate information that the old soul eater is hiding somewhere in the sea of ​​dead spirits!"

Wu Ningyan's big eyes froze immediately!

"What? Hiding in the Dead Sea? How... is this possible? In the Dead Sea, the next God of Samurai will definitely die if he is careless! Even if the Soul Eater is powerful, even if the God of Samurai is invincible, he can't do it! "

Wu Ningyun stood up at this time, her pretty body was graceful and graceful under the robe, it was too beautiful to behold.

"Perhaps, this is why the Sky Spy Division has been searching for the old man who eats Soul."

"The Sky Spy Division never does things aimlessly."

"The soul-devouring old man may hide a secret that the spy department is concerned about."

"However, this is not what we need to know. Sometimes, the more we know, the faster we die."

"We just need to do our own thing."

"Waiting for orders..."

"Whether it's killing or besieging, it's all according to the will of the spy department."

Walking to the wine cabinet, Wu Ningyun slowly opened her mouth and poured herself a glass of wine.

Her tone was calm, as if the seven aloof gods were already in her pocket, and she could take whatever she wanted.

Wu Ningyan is still digesting the news quickly!

"I see!"

"The Sky Spy Division is not sure which **** is related to the old soul eater!"

"Yes, that's why the Sky Spy Division has listed all the suspected targets, a total of seven, and all of them have been forced into the Dead Sea by various means."

"It's better to kill by mistake than to let go!"

"In this vast sea of ​​dead spirits, after being torn to the limit by life, realizing that this is a dead end, and knowing that the old soul eater is hiding here, then this becomes the only life-saving straw for that god!"

"In desperation, the **** thought that there was still a glimmer of life, so he would definitely contact the old soul eater, and even..."

"Crazy rush to the hiding place of the soul-devouring old man!"

"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the Sky Spy Division can take this opportunity to find the old soul eater."

After taking a sip of the wine, Wu Ningyun sat back down again, stroked the exquisite wine glass, and finished speaking slowly.

"Naked conspiracy!"

"The existence of the Dead Sea is really unavoidable! Divinity is humanity, a high god, and still has humanity, and the weakness of humanity is the flaw!" Wu Ningyan murmured to herself. The spy's horror experience became more intense.

"Sister, what if the seven **** dogs jump off the wall in a hurry?"

"It doesn't matter, the Spy Division has already prepared. On the Kamikaze, someone from the Spy Division should have come in, but even I don't know who it is."

"Other than that, don't monitor them in any way, just do whatever you want."

"Okay, Ningyan, the spy department only gave me the number of people, and the approximate rescue range of the seven gods in the sea of ​​dead spirits."

"I don't even know their current disguise and names."

"The seventh one you rescued just now, tell me what it looks like now, its name..."

Wu Ningyan suddenly laughed!

"This seventh **** is really shameless!"

"Obviously it might be an old monster, but he pretended to be a young brother of the human race, and made himself quite handsome!"

"cut!"

While speaking, Wu Ningyan's spirit power surged suddenly, and she sketched the seventh portrait of her spirit on the long table.

tall and big.

Fair and handsome.

A pair of bright eyes are calm, neither happy nor sad.

"It's him! He calls himself a human race, called Ye Wuque!"

At this time, Wu Ningyun's beautiful eyes have already looked at Ye Wuque in the portrait of the soul, and she can't take her eyes off it.

But immediately, the brows were slightly frowned.

Beside Ye Wuque's portrait of the soul, there are six more.

first picture.

It was a lame old man, looking dirty, like a beggar.

Second picture.

A skinny middle-aged man with a gloomy face, exuding an indifference that rejects others thousands of miles away.

The third picture.

A short, fat man who laughed and laughed, he definitely looked over three hundred catties, and he couldn't see with his small eyes squinting.

Fourth picture.

A middle-aged woman in a green robe, a half-old mistress, still has a charming charm, with a touch of youth in her brows, and her eyes are as charming as silk.

fifth.

Dressed in white, he looked elegant and handsome, carrying a long sword. He looked good, as if he was a swordsman.

Sixth.

It turned out to be an old monk with a sallow complexion.

same moment.

On the first floor of the Kamikaze, there is a hidden place diagonally facing the Datong shop.

A figure stood here quietly, seeming to cut off all probes.

He was looking intently in the direction of Datongpu.

With the help of the faintly visible light, it can be seen that this faintly visible figure is exactly Uncle Jin.

However, at this moment, Uncle Jin's eyes were cold and very attractive.

Uncle Jin's eyes swept over Ergou and other guards stationed not far away, and finally looked at the Datong shop again, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark.

same moment.

Inside Chase Shop.

The six figures, which are exactly the same as the six portraits of spirits on Wu Ningyun's long table on the second floor, are now sitting on their respective beds with different expressions.

Of course, now there is one more Ye Wuque, becoming the seventh.

It has been almost half an hour since Ye Wuque came in.

Kamikaze has resumed operation.

The mighty waves can still be heard vaguely.

Inside the Datong shop, the atmosphere was still dead silent!

That kind of stagnation is beyond words.

The seven creatures, including Ye Wuque, seemed to be very quiet.