I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

In a short period of time, the situation changed suddenly.

In an instant, Zach was desperate, and he said to Jiang Yeming through the short-wave communicator: "Boss, I'm sorry, it was our recklessness that caused the current situation. You should go down the mountain as soon as possible. If possible, please let the great god Dodolu avenge us."

Hey, these melons, where is the most powerful killer as promised, is such a setback discouraged?

Jiang Yeming rubbed his forehead, moved his body again, and strode out from behind the rock.

The wind and snow suddenly poured down, and the strong wind rolled up a large amount of snow, forcing the black armored soldiers to stretch out their hands to cover their faces.

Amidst the strong snowstorm, a black shadow appeared, scaring the soldiers into firing continuously without order.

A large number of bullets were shot from all directions, even if it was fine steel, it would have to be shot into a hornet's nest.

Facing this situation, Jiang Yeming took a deep breath and stared angrily.

"King Kong's body is not broken. Sticky"

This is an innovative exercise that combines the Golden Bell Cover, Iron Cloth Shirt, Vajra Indestructible Magic, and Taoist Zhenzi Jue.

It is also a defensive exercise prepared for apprentice Jason.

But I didn't expect that the first time I used it was here.

Immediately, the skin of Jiang Yeming's body burst into golden luster, as if covered with a layer of golden armor.

Countless bullets shot over, and most of them hit Jiang Yeming's body.

Oh, something is wrong, almost everyone present can see it.

The dense bullets did not penetrate Jiang Yeming's skin, but stuck to it!
What are you doing, what kind of monster is this? The bald-headed man is standing in the snowstorm, but he is sweating coldly. ,

But that's just the beginning.

Jiang Yeming smiled strangely.

"King Kong's body is not broken. Reverse the shock"

Immediately, the densely packed bullets suddenly reflected back at a faster speed than before.

After a series of harsh impacts, there was a mess in front of my eyes, there were gullies everywhere on the snow, and deep scratches were all over the walls at the entrance of the base.

The most miserable ones were those black-armored soldiers, who, as the saying goes, paid back as much as they gave, each of them was covered with holes, and the white snow was stained red with bright red blood.

With one blow, most of the black-armored soldiers were killed.

The bald man trembled, and put down the clouded leopard, with an incredible expression on his face.

"I understand. This is what you rely on. I should have thought a long time ago that the ability to restore youth can be mastered by ordinary people. Damn it, I shouldn't have done this."

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to understand this, Zach and other killers stood up and approached the bald man.

There are five killers on one side, and the even more terrifying Jiang Yeming on the other side. The bald man is in a hurry. His remaining soldiers have collapsed in will, and it is impossible to fight anymore. Even if he can fight, he feels no hope.

After all, that kind of thing before was too shocking.

The killers of the Brotherhood have more or less strange abilities, but they are much stronger than ordinary people, but this one can no longer be described as a human being, maybe he should be called a god.

Thinking of this, the bald man anxiously said: "I am willing to give in sincerely. Please let me join you. You can take everything from the Brotherhood."

Zach said coldly: "I am the former president, and I am more qualified to take charge of all this than you."

The bald man quickly explained: "No, no, you don't understand the meaning of the Brotherhood. I was chosen by it. Otherwise, how would you think I knew so many secrets."

"It?" Zach hesitated, "You mean the Loom of Fate? Is it alive?"

Jiang Yeming came here for the Loom of Destiny, and immediately became interested: "Take me down to see the Loom of Destiny."

The bald man showed the happy expression of the rest of his life, and he was about to agree. Suddenly his face froze, his mouth opened blankly, and he said without emotion: "No passage, fate is definitely not something you can get your hands on, please leave this place immediately."

Sure enough, there are some secrets hidden in this world, and these secrets are exactly what Jiang Yeming needs, the fate-related opportunities.

Regarding things like chance, Jiang Yeming has always been very realistic and must not keep it for others.Take it if you can, grab it if you can't.

Therefore, he waved his hand to signal the killers: "Stay away, the real drama has begun."

The five killers were taken aback, and they were just warming up by beating them to death just now.

When the killers ran away, the cynicism on Jiang Yeming's face faded, and he clasped his fists in a serious salute and said, "Jiang Yeming, a cultivator from the outer domain, has met your Excellency. I wonder if I can report his name."

The big bald man in front of him still looked dumb.

Suddenly, the bald head exploded, and a bloody arm stretched out from the neck.

The palm on the arm is open, facing Jiang Yeming, with one eye and one mouth on the palm.

This weird thing said: "The strong man from the outer domain came to this low-level world. It seems that the well of fate will bury another life."

Hearing this, Jiang Yeming suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that this world had a chance to exist. It seems that the real big head is still a secret hidden deep in the world.

He asked kindly: "You are the body of the spinning machine of destiny, right? Let's discuss it and go back with me to study it. If it's useless, I'll let you go."

The boss stared at the eyes on the arm, with an unreasonable expression, and shouted loudly:

"Ignorant guy, let me show you the stalwart of destiny, come out from the land of destiny."

Suddenly, Jiang Yeming's eyes went dark, and he came to a place where everything was completely still.

This is?Isn't this the world of destiny?

Could it be that Destiny World could still be used to fight?
Jiang Yeming couldn't help but decide to see what his opponent would do next.
In the entire still world, except for the floating thread of fate, it was completely silent.

Suddenly, a blood-red misty monster appeared, with countless entangled red lines of fate wrapped around its body that could not be untied.

The monster circled around Jiang Yeming, showing a puzzled expression: "What about his fate?"

Jiang Ye clearly understood that this fate was referring to his own thread of fate. Before that, he wondered why he couldn't see his own thread of fate. Now through the monster's mouth, he finally understood that he was a person without fate.

That is to say, one's own destiny is not under the control of the mysterious and unfathomable ultimate destiny controller.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yeming felt happy, and jokingly said: "My destiny is not something that low-level monsters like you can see. I often come to this place of destiny, so I must let you down."

As soon as Jiang Yeming spoke, the person moved, but the monster was frightened.

This was the first living creature the monster had seen in the Land of Destiny. Frightened, it chose to attack.

"Destiny Catcher. Snare Attack"

There are countless threads of fate wrapped around him, and those threads of fate that are dyed red because they are related to him bring out countless red phantoms.

These souls who have been entangled with monsters forever due to fate, under the control of the red thread of fate, slashed at Jiang Yeming with claws and teeth.

Is this the only way to control the soul attack?
Jiang Yeming withdrew his defense and stretched out his hand to try.