Billions of Dollars in Stockpiling: Doomsday Begins with Nuclear Wastewater Discharge

Chapter 580 Recruitment From the Great Emperor Zhenwu

Jiang Cheng laughed angrily.

This big man has been sealed for so many years, and most of his brain has been blocked.

At the same time, Jiang Cheng also felt a sense of sadness.

For more than four thousand years, the gods worshiped by the common people turned out to be man-eating demons. It is simply a naked irony.

"This marshal will let you see how powerful I am!"

Wen Qiong muttered words, shook his arm, and a white jade ring flew out from his wrist, and turned into a stream of white light and rushed towards him.

"go!"

"Playing sneak attacks?"

Facing the strong wind that hit him in front of his face, Jiang Cheng sneered, without even looking, he raised his hand and punched him.

Crack!

The white stream of light immediately stopped in the air, and after making a crisp sound, it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Quiet!

Eerily quiet!

Wen Qiong looked at the white jade fragments on the ground in disbelief, her heart bleeding.

This is his magic weapon, the diamond white jade bracelet. It has been with him for thousands of years. It has always been used to launch surprise attacks. Its hardness can break the ground into gravel, and gold and iron cannot stop it. But such a treasure is being used today. It was shattered with one punch.

First the mace, then the diamond white jade bracelet.

Jiang Cheng's danger level skyrocketed in Wen Qiong's mind.

Looking at Wen Qiong who was stunned, Jiang Cheng sarcastically said: "Is this the ability of the so-called great master? It seems like this."

"Mortal, don't be so arrogant. Let's see your grandpa Wen Qiong smash you into a pulp with one punch!"

Wen Qiong burst out with anger in his chest, took long strides, and punched Jiang Cheng.

Looking at the opponent's rough attack, a hint of impatience flashed across Jiang Cheng's face.

"This Wen Qiong can go offline."

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Cheng stepped forward, causing cracks in the ground and debris flying.

Hold your fist and charge up.

"Vajra Fist!"

Bang——

A golden light burst out from Jiang Cheng's fist.

"What?"

Wen Qiong looked at the ever-increasing golden light in front of her eyes, with only one thought in her mind.

"Why does a mere mortal have power comparable to that of a god?"

He was engulfed by the golden light, and half of his body was turned into dregs of flesh, so dead that he could no longer die.

After briefly glancing at Wen Qiong's body, Jiang Cheng turned his attention to the other four people.

A man with a red face and beard, wearing golden armor and a red robe on his back, with three eyes, glaring angrily, stepping on a hot wheel, holding a golden seal in his left hand, and a golden whip in his right hand. He is holding an extremely powerful figure, similar to the Wang Lingguan described in the myth. Wang Shan is right.

A man with a red face and beard, wearing a golden crown and a red robe, with a golden seal on his left hand and a golden whip on his right hand, with angry eyes and a powerful figure. You can tell at a glance that he is very powerful. He is a famous Jiejiao among the gods. Senior brother, the name on the list of gods is Jinlong Ruyi Zhengyi Longhu Xuantan True Monarch, Zhao Gongming.

A golden-faced man with no beard, three eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows soaring into the clouds, a purple-gold red crown on his head, golden armor, and a three-pointed two-edged sword. He was named one of the four Taoist protectors of the Thirty-Three Heavens Golden Arm. The Great Immortal of Yuanguang Fire Rhinoceros, the Grand Marshal of Fengshan and Broken Cave Dutian, Zhengyi Lingguan, and Ma Lingguan Ma Sheng.

In addition to Wang Lingguan, Zhao Gongming, and Ma Lingguan, there is also a giant with a height of 100 feet, disheveled hair, barefoot, wearing a mysterious robe, gold armor and jade belt, holding a sword and glaring with anger, stepping on a tortoise and snake, with a round light on his head, standing there. From behind, he watched expressionlessly as his subordinate Lingguan fought with Song Xuanzhen.

This is none other than Emperor Zhenwu.

However, because of Wen Qiong's tragic death, Emperor Zhenwu looked at him with suspicion.

The other three spiritual officers also looked sideways in Jiang Cheng's direction, which temporarily relieved Song Xuanzhen's pressure a lot.

"Wen Qiong is actually dead?"

Emperor Zhenwu's tone was filled with surprise, but his face was extremely calm, as if an unrelated person had died.

"This mortal can actually kill Lao Wen?"

"A mere mortal dares to kill a god!"

"It's really unforgivable!"

The three spiritual officers glared at Jiang Cheng and were about to step forward and kill Jiang Cheng on the spot.

But just as they were taking action, Emperor Zhenwu spoke again: "Stop."

The three spiritual officers immediately stopped and stopped where they were, not daring to disobey the order.

Jiang Cheng looked at this scene and found it interesting. He looked at the leader Zhenwu Emperor and secretly said: "Open the eyes of data!"

He wanted to see what level of strength this legendary emperor had reached.

The next second.

The mechanical sound sounded.

"bite!"

"

Name: Zhou Lu (weak)

Race: zombie

Level: Level 9 or above

Wisdom:,80,0000

Strength: 120,0000,0000

Agility: 500,0000

Spirit: 1000,0000

Skills: Dharma Heaven and Earth, Dharma Protector True Body, Dragon Turtle Shadow, Destruction Divine Light, Protean Transformation, Demon Sword, Yuan Shen Leaving the Body, Overturning Mountains and Seas

Comprehensive combat strength: 120,1580,0000

"

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that it is the power attribute of 12 billion that supports it!"

"For the ninth level, it's quite satisfactory."

Looking at the data, Jiang Cheng secretly thought to himself, then raised his eyes to look at Emperor Zhenwu, and met his eyes.

Emperor Zhenwu's eyebrows were slender and his emotions could not be seen clearly. He just looked at Jiang Cheng and said lightly: "Wen Qiong is one of the four marshals under me. If you can kill Wen Qiong, your strength is very good."

"Thank you for the compliment. I deserve it by eliminating harm to mankind." Jiang Cheng said without any sign of weakness.

Hearing this, Ma Lingguan could no longer sit still and shouted at Jiang Cheng: "You ignorant boy, how rude, dare to speak to the emperor like this, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Zhao Gongming even stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "Emperor, let me kill this human child."

Wang Lingguan said coldly: "The majesty of the gods cannot be violated."

The three Lingguans spoke, and Jiang Cheng smiled without changing his expression: "You three good-for-nothings, if you have the guts, just do it directly, you dare to just stand there and make a noise!"

"You..." Ma Sheng felt like a lump in his throat, and he wished he could cut Jiang Cheng into pieces.

Seeing the two sides quarreling, the Zhenwu Emperor said with interest: "Human, are you interested in being my subordinate? Wen Qiong is dead. As long as you agree, the vacant position of Lingguan will be yours."

"This... Your Majesty, you can't do that!" Ma Lingguan immediately lost his voice and bowed to the emperor, saying: "This man killed Wen Qiong in front of your Majesty and spoke rudely to you. How can such an ignorant mortal be recruited under your command?"

As soon as the voice fell.

"Humph!"

The Zhenwu Emperor snorted coldly and said: "Ma Sheng, are you questioning the decision of this emperor?"

Suddenly, an overwhelming pressure pressed towards Ma Sheng.

Feeling as if a mountain was pressing on his body, pressing him so hard that he couldn't move, he begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Ma Sheng dare not!"

"Humph!"

Another cold snort, the Zhenwu Emperor withdrew the pressure, and Ma Sheng was relieved, and fear was secretly in his heart.

He didn't expect that the Emperor Zhenwu had been sealed for thousands of years. Even if he had just broken the seal and was in a weak state, he was not comparable to a mere spiritual officer.

Fortunately, he admitted his mistake quickly, otherwise the Emperor would have only needed a thought to kill him.

Thinking of this, Ma Sheng was afraid again.

At this time, the Emperor Zhenwu looked at Jiang Cheng again and said, "Human, how is it?"

Chapter 580/664
87.35%
Billions of Dollars in Stockpiling: Doomsday Begins with Nuclear Wastewater DischargeCh.580/664 [87.35%]