Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 155: Try

"The younger generation is Hu Lu, a disciple of Master Xuantong, ranking sixth in the disciple sequence." After 'Hu Lu' said a sentence with a smile, he continued: "The younger generation has seen your old man, and you have forgotten a lot. I forgot..."

"I've seen you..." After the man who looked exactly like the demon **** shook his head gently, he stared into the eyes of 'Hu Lu' and continued: "When, to be more specific, why can't I remember? now..."

While he was speaking, the monks and brushes surrounding him surrounded him. Several of the cultivators had already pulled out their own magic weapons, and with the support of their masters, as long as the master said a word, they immediately hacked the little cultivator to death.

"There is no doubt that the younger generation is Hu Lu. If you don't believe me, please ask Senior Brother Zhang Zizhu. We both brought the divine body back together... Senior Brother, come back!" Halfway through 'Hu Lu' speaking, he turned to Zhang Zipu. Azusa looked in the direction. I saw the nephew of the former palace master suddenly jumped down, turned his head and ran out of the hall.

Zhang Zizhu thought that the Lord of God saw through that 'Hu Lu' was pretending to be Fugui, but he was so frightened that he ran away in a hurry. His biggest supporter, Qiu Chengfeng, had already died, and no one could keep him safe. Judging by the posture, the two sides are going to fight each other, so why not take advantage of this time to escape?

Just as Zhang Zipu fled, 'Hu Lu' suddenly shouted: "It's him! He's pretending to be a disciple of Huan Dafang Master! Wu Mian, Guangren and Xi Yingzhen have already rushed over from the secret road of Shuijian. They forced the juniors to be internal counselors, and the juniors took their poisons. Old man, please save your life..."

When he said this, 'Hu Lu' suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the others fell to the ground unconscious.

At this time, those monks all turned their eyes to the 'God Lord'. When he heard that Zhang Zipu was pretending to be a disciple of the volcano, he no longer hesitated, and said to the disciples, "Go and chase after them. Han Zheng and Kong Qingshu, you two bring the **** of plague with you, let's go..."

"You can't go anywhere!" At this moment, a few monks who had just asked the "God Lord" to call the shots suddenly rushed out. Two flashes flew out from the waist of one of the monks. After a few back and forth, the hearts of the monks who were chasing Zhang Zipu were pierced by sharp blades. It was only a momentary effort, including Han Zheng and Kong Qingshu. The disciple of the 'God Lord' fell to the ground and died.

After killing the disciples of the Lord of God, the appearance of these monks has undergone earth-shaking changes. Several of them turned into Guangren, Volcano Master and Apprentice, and Great Warlock Xi Yingzhen. These three entered the Xiaoxu Palace from the secret way one step ahead. They made up to look like Qiu Chengfeng's disciples, waiting to be caught off guard by beating the gods. Maybe if you are lucky, this time you can solve the God Lord once and for all...

After killing the disciples of the Lord of God, the three of them turned around and surrounded the Lord of God. Wanting to create an opportunity for Wu Mian and Gui Bugui to use Dibeng to bombard the God Lord. Unexpectedly, at this time, the 'God Lord' turned around and ran towards the back hall. Looking at his movement, there is no way that he looks like a god, even those disciples just now are much better than him...

"Don't be embarrassing for him, this God Lord is a Xibei." At this time, Gui Bugui stood up from the ground. The old guy slapped the back of the 'God Lord', and the man fell down. At this time, the big coachman also changed back to his innocent appearance, rushed over and grabbed the 'God Lord' by the neck and threw him in front of the return.

Gui Wugui, who had changed back to his original appearance at a glance, Bai Wuqiu said: "Old guy, I didn't tell you, why did you do this this time? You even bit your tongue and bleed. You don't mean that this person is 80% Is it a false god?"

"Isn't there a 20% chance that it is the true God?" When Gui Bugui spoke, the wound on his tongue had healed. After glancing at the 'God Lord' curled up and shivering under his feet, the old guy reached out and wiped a few times on the man's face. After ripping off a few more locks of hair, the God Lord turned into a bald man in his thirties.

"This God Lord is fake, Senior Brother Gui, why didn't you say it earlier?" At this time, Guangren frowned, and then continued: "If you said it earlier, we didn't have to be so nervous just now. The volcano is still ready. Give your life to hold the Lord of God, and give you the opportunity to use Dibeng to kill him."

"It's not that I'm not sure that this is fake." Gui Bugui smiled and then continued: "You have to ask Wu Mian about this, he just said by voice transmission, silly boy and this skin bag. Without resonance, there will be oddities."

Just now Wu Mian and Bai Wuqiu pretended to be the driver at the end of the crowd. After the false **** master appeared, Wu Mian asked if Er Lengzi and the demon **** skin resonated. After confirming that Bai Wuqiu didn't have any response, the white-haired man made a sound transmission to Guiwugui.

Hearing the words of returning home, Huohua stared at Wu Mian and said, "Why didn't you send us a voice transmission? Explain in advance that the Lord is fake, so we don't have to be so nervous."

After the white-haired man glanced at the volcano, he said in his unique tone: "You didn't ask me..."

A tuft of hair on the top of the volcano's head stood up. At this time, Guangren pulled his disciple away and said to Wu Mian, "Then if I asked the volcano in advance, would you say it?"

Wu Mian smiled at Guangren with his own unique smile, and then said to the white-haired grand master, "You and Huohua are not my sons, why should you answer me when you ask me?"

Hearing this choking sentence, Guangren was not angry, but smiled at the white-haired man and said, "You are right, maybe I have the same idea as you in the past situation. .But it's different now, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Wu Mian stared at Guangren and said, "I heard that you received a letter from Xu Fu, so let's talk about that... I swear for you, if you lie, then Xu Fu will lose his immortal body. Jin Haiyan suffers from eternal reincarnation. Now I can say..."

Hearing Wu Mian swear by Xu Fu, the smile that was still hanging on Guangren's face instantly disappeared without a trace. After he took a deep breath, he just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Gui Bugui, who was watching the excitement: "Don't talk about those useless things, do business first, don't you want to know the whereabouts of the God Lord?"

When he said this, Gui Bugui gently kicked the false **** who was still lying at his feet with his toes, and said, "It's your turn to speak, tell me, who are you? Where is the **** hiding? Say it and we'll let you go right away."

The false **** lord looked up at Gui Bugui, then sighed heavily, and then said: "Don't ask, you can just send me to Samsara. My soul has done tricks, you can't ask anything. I came out. It’s fine to drive me away. In short, if you want to ask the whereabouts of the Lord of God, it’s impossible to ask me.”

"It's rare to meet someone who is so loyal to the Lord. There are really fewer and fewer loyal people these days." After a smile, he said to this person, "Then don't say anything about the whereabouts of the Lord. , I'll find out sooner or later anyway. Tell me about yourself, who are you? Well, I'll let you go."

After hesitating for a while, the false **** master said, "My name is Xia Baili. I am one of the **** master's disciples on land, and can be regarded as his stand-in. At the beginning, the **** master was indeed presiding over here, but the night before yesterday, He suddenly had something important to leave. Because he knew that the **** of plague was about to arrive, and his life took his place. After the god's body arrived, let me send..."

When he said this, the false **** master realized that he had said too much, and immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Xia Baili..." Gui Bugui laughed, and then his eyes rolled around on Wu Mian, Guangren and Xi Yingzhen's faces, and continued: "Your words are good, that's it, Let's go... Give me a message to the Lord, saying that the divine body of the God of Plague is still in our hands, and our two great masters are waiting here, waiting for him to retrieve the divine body. We will wait here for ten days, If the **** of plague does not come after ten days, the skin of this demon **** will be cheap for our stupid boy..."