Chapter 737: Reduced to Ashes

When Qiu Zhigao returned to the bureau, it was already dark. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fat figure of the director stood at the door, and when he saw Qiu Zhigao and his team members getting out of the car, he immediately greeted him.

He heard the news from the time Qiu Zhigao rushed back, Qiu Zhigao had a weapon in his hand that could kill the ghost king of Nanshan, and now he came here to take a look and confirm the existence of the weapon.

"Here." Qiu Zhigao put a piece of clothing on his arm, and when he saw the director coming over, he opened the clothes and let him take a look inside.

The dim silver short sword, no matter how it looks, it doesn't look like there is anything special, the director frowned and Qiu Zhigao entered the bureau, pulled him to his office, and asked in a low voice: "Can this really work?" No matter how you look at it, it looks like a broken knife. ”

Qiu Zhigao shook his head: "Director, this is a real treasure." When I saw the man with my own eyes, I tore a blank piece of paper from my notebook and made this short sword. ”

The director was silent for a moment, then asked, "Could this be magic?" After all, no matter how you look at this thing, it feels very unreliable. ”

However, he himself denied this speculation, after all, he knew very well who was making the silver dagger.

"The Nanshan Ghost King doesn't know when he's coming again, and I don't know who he's going to threaten, anyway, you just stay in the bureau, and I'll let the Lost Sisters lock your position, and once the Nanshan Ghost King arrives, I'll send you over immediately."

The director patted Qiu Zhigao on the shoulder, and said in a heavy tone, "You must finish your work in one battle, you must not let the ghost king of Nanshan escape, you must be careful, don't have the slightest recklessness!" ”

It was a country-destroying existence, and once the Nanshan Ghost King escaped, the entire country would fall into his terrorist attacks in the future.

Qiu Zhigao, accompanied by two tall beautiful girls, walked into a secret room that was completely locked, and he calmed down and waited to be sent by the space.

This chamber is the [Delivery Room], allowing the Lost Sisters to transmit them directly to the [Delivery Room] in other regions.

Beside him are the Lost Sisters, who look like young and beautiful girls, but in fact they are monsters that devour blood and raw flesh.

The Lost Monster can open the void space passage and make people run wild on the road endlessly.

In the same way, a powerful lost youkai can also cast people from one region to another.

Of course, this has to be done by the combined efforts of other lost monsters to bring people over.

To put it simply, it's like a human teleportation array.

The country has raised a lot of lost monsters, all over the country, in order to facilitate people like Qiu Zhigao to rush to other places quickly.

Qiu Zhigao originally thought that he might have to stay in this [delivery between] for several days, but he didn't expect that not long after eating supper here, the room began to shine.

The Lost Sisters in other regions are starting to send out messages to transfer the drops here.

Qiu Zhigao blinked his eyes, and found that the lost sisters in front of him seemed to have taken a few steps back, but when he saw that there was no leftover supper next to him, he understood that this was already another place.

"Where is this?"

Qiu Zhigao covered his chest, feeling that the short sword was still there, he hurriedly got up and walked towards the gate, asking as he went.

"This is the General Administration." The lost sisters spoke, which made Qiu Zhigao can't help but turn his head.

The lost sisters who can speak are already high-level existences.

He didn't care about that, though, and ran fast ahead.

Send him here to come, it must be that the ghost king of Nanshan has arrived.

The delivery of nearly 1,000 kilometers made Qiu Zhigao's head hurt a little, but the sharp weapon in his chest still made his spirit extremely excited.

A weapon that can kill a 7-star monster and a great feat of killing a country-level demon is rare for thousands of years.

Not to mention China, even the whole world, this kind of achievement is enough to be called a myth.

But at this moment, it is about to be born from its own hands!

Qiu Zhigao, who was full of excitement, ran fast, and some of the people who stayed in the General Bureau saw a gust of wind drifting by, and they couldn't see the shadow.

Qiu Zhigao didn't know where the ghost king of Nanshan appeared, but there were people to guide him along the way, although they didn't know the real thing about Qiu Zhigao, but they had already gotten the news before, and once someone appeared, they would immediately have to show the way.

Point to the path where the ghost king of Nanshan is.

Qiu Zhigao's speed became faster and faster, and soon under the guidance of everyone, he came to a huge venue.

The first time he arrived, he saw a huge black monster, pierced with white bones, and its dark eyes shimmered with blood, bringing endless fear and despair.

In front of it, hundreds of people had fallen to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or fainted.

There are only a dozen or so leading figures of the General Administration, who are still struggling to support themselves in the front.

The Nanshan Ghost King seemed to be saying something, and his tone was extremely angry.

When Qiu Zhigao saw this, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at all, and directly yelled and threw away the clothes he was holding in his hand.

The ghost king of Nanshan saw a cloud of clothes flying towards him, snorted coldly and then became furious, it opened its big mouth, and a dark hurricane was about to be born.

But he didn't know that at this moment, the immeasurable brilliance tore everything apart, Qiu Zhigao's clothes were turned into ashes in an instant, and an extremely shiny short sword brush flew out and pierced directly into the chest of the Nanshan Ghost King.

The Nanshan Ghost King glanced at his chest in surprise, grinned and was about to say something, when his body suddenly turned into a puddle of ashes, mixed with a roar that had not yet roared, and disappeared without a trace.

With a clang, the dagger that had faded fell to the ground, Qiu Zhigao took a few deep breaths, lifted the breath in his heart, walked forward, and picked up the dagger.

Qiu Zhigao saw that dense cracks had appeared on the short sword, and before he could do anything else, the short sword suddenly slammed and turned into endless debris, flying around him.

Qiu Zhigao sighed in his heart, understanding that this short sword had completed its mission.

Sure enough, a one-time is a one-time, and there is absolutely no other possibility.

It's just that the ghost king of Nanshan is really dead?

Qiu Zhigao felt as if it was a little dreamy, so simple and gone.

The simple one seemed to blow a breath, and the monster that was originally terrifying and irresistible disappeared so simply.

If the Nanshan Ghost King is really dead, then how terrible the man in Nie Xiaoyun's family is.

According to him, it's just one percent of the power.

And at this moment, Link Ke, who was promoted to the new Great Demon King in Qiu Zhigao's heart, was spraying a group of people with a tiger face. (To be continued.) )