Long Jie asked in surprise.

Qi Hao's psychic eyes opened, and then his eyes widened, shocked.

"There is something in the cloud!"

"What's that big?"

"I don't know, it looks like a black fish?"

“Is it one rather than a group?”

"No, one."

"It's already very supernatural that fish can fly into the sky. Why is it still such a big fish? How big is it?"

"It may be dozens of miles in length, right?"

"The nest grass, so long?"

"No, it is flying at such a high place now, maybe it will take longer, maybe hundreds of kilometers!"

Long Jie was frightened. Such a giant beast also came from the enemy, right?

This is the position, and many people are busy building fortifications.

At some point, in this place where most people are busy, an idle person appeared, sitting not far behind Qi Hao and Long Jie.

"Hehe, it's Tianpeng coming."

Qi Hao and Long Jie turned around and saw a sloppy beggar sitting on the mound over there, holding a roast chicken and talking.

"Tianpeng? Marshal? Zhu Bajie?"

Long Jie asked subconsciously.

"No, no, how could it be Zhu Bajie? Not that mysterious, he is just one of the three days, named Tianpeng! The big fish under his seat is not a physical body, but just an illusory spirit object, but it has spirituality and wisdom, so sometimes it can break through the virtual spirit world and enter the physical world! It was discovered many years ago. The Beiming fish is called Kun, which is what it means! This guy actually does not live in the water, but shuttles through the underground iceberg of the Arctic."

Long Jie widened his eyes, his expression was like listening to a mythical story.

Qi Hao frowned and looked at the old beggar. He couldn't tell the real age of this guy, and he looked like he was fifty or sixty years old.

The reason why Qi Hao frowned was because the beggar's face was not good and he was a bit vicious.

This kind of face does not mean that he looks ugly. If he looks at it with ordinary eyes, he is actually a good-looking person. The so-called viciousness is to look at it with spiritual eyes. Qi Hao can basically be sure that he is not a good person.

"Old beggar, who are you?"

"Old beggar? Haha, I look a little unreliable. Okay, you guys go and get some clothes for me later, and get some boiled water. I want to take a hot shower. The city is so lively, I'll be happy to see it, hehe! Oh, by the way, you ask who I am? It's not a secret, it's okay to tell you, my name is Dikun, I have long forgotten my real name. This is my nickname. I believe you must know. Like Tianpeng, I am both the first group of the seventh department!"

Long Jie almost got so happy when he heard this.

This is really raining in time, and it takes thousands of calls to come out!

I didn’t expect that the legendary Three Heavens and Five Earths would be so exaggerated.

Not to mention Di Kun, just looking at Tianpeng, it makes people dizzy. He was actually riding a big fish in the sky?

"We have seen Tianpeng, but brother, how do you prove that you are Dikun? Or how do you prove that you are one of the five people in the first group of Dimensions in the seventh department? We have never seen each other and do not know each other. In fact, we have never even heard of you."

Qi Hao raised his own questions.

Di Kun smiled, took out a letter of introduction and a work permit from his arms and handed it over to Long Jie.

Long Jie hurriedly found a professional from the Seventh Department to come and check it out, and then proved that the person was indeed not lying.

Di Kun looked at Qi Hao again and said, "Why are there no names in the past three days and five emperors? It's not that we don't want to, but we are restricted. The leaders above think that we are too strange and not suitable to appear in front of humans. If it weren't for this doomsday outbreak, then we still can't come out, haha! The eight of us live in seclusion in different places and have been under surveillance for years. Today, we can finally show our skills and become famous all over the world. Hahaha, I'll be happy to think about it!"

Long Jie was a little confused by Di Kun's smile. It seemed that Santian Wudi was not a low-key person at all, and the rumors were a bit false.

"Commander Di, I will be your subordinate in the future. Although I have the right to fight independently, I will still be under your control. Those demons are not my race and must be punished! Humph, they thought they could turn against the sky? Go dreaming... That commander, how about you take me to take a shower and change clothes first? Then make a banquet and call two little sisters, let's have a chat."

Qi Hao felt his forehead was sweating when he listened to Di Kun's words. He remembered a sentence - "I'm afraid that the gangsters can do martial arts!"

This kid should be Di Kun, one of the eight most powerful masters in the seventh category.

But no one stipulates that the moral character of a master must be good.

As long as you are still human, you cannot be separated from all kinds of desires and thoughts.

The single strength of these masters may have surpassed the legendary Superman, and they must be more eager to break free from social constraints and become completely self-centered people!

That's why the eight masters were hidden in snow, which may be considered a disguised prison.

The people above think that letting them out will harm society more than contribute, so it is better not to come out.

The situation is different now, the doomsday breaks out, and the wind war fortress is in danger.

In this case, the eight masters were released because the above believed that their contributions could be greater than the harm after the appearance of the eight.
Chapter completed!