"Marie, get them out of here." Han Mo paced forward, and when he passed by Huangquan, he took the bracelet he lent to her, and at the same time threw the knife on his waist to them, "I'll get the things back first, wait for the battle, it's very uncomfortable to have no clothes to wear." ”

"The next battlefield is not something they can meddle in."

From the beginning, the world had told him that there was a god in this world.

Maybe the other party is rational, maybe the other party can communicate, maybe the other party is a god who protects humanity......

He had considered many situations in which he could avoid fighting.

But when he saw the god in front of him, he understood that battle was inevitable.

It was a black sun infused with sin, representing bloody and barbaric sacrifices, backward and cruel life.

It is a god that has existed since ancient times, and in this world, from the beginning of the birth of human beings, it has helped humans hunt, accepted sacrifices, and given warriors the power to kill enemies, and it is also the root of evil spirits at this time. ’

Perhaps He did not have the concept of good and evil at first, but since 8,000 years ago, the ancients used the ancient and backward way to kill their prey, kill their captives, and pray to Him for strength. Let Him become able to draw strength from killing, death, and sadism.

He has grown from needing someone to consciously sacrifice to Him in order for Him to gain power, to now being able to voluntarily derive power from events around the world that are associated with the pain of death, and He has been completely transformed into an evil god.

But He has no intention of actively enslaving humanity, because He is still accumulating power and continues to sleep. Except in the world, where evil spirits have been created by the leakage of its power, He can be said to be 'harmless'.

Once He completes the accumulation of power, the world will return to the time when it was dominated by the gods of the past, and will fall back into a spree of killing and bloodshed, providing him with a steady stream of power.

Without hesitation, Marie propped up the life force field, protected the crowd, and then led them to run towards the entrance.

It wasn't until they left here that Hammer turned his attention back to Black Sun.

"Don't you take the initiative to attack?" His eyes could not see through the black sun, and the scene around him was changing, from the original passage to the vast land. In the sky, the sun shines on the earth, shining a golden red light.

In the sky, there is a majestic palace, only a staircase of countless suspended steps connects the palace to the ground.

"No wonder people think of them as gods."

Ignoring the illusion around him, Han Mo raised his right hand upwards and made a slashing motion, and the bracelet suddenly released a large amount of electricity around his body, forming armor and an iron sword.

The surrounding illusion still exists even after being covered in armor. It's not just an illusion that affects the senses, it changes the light around it, projecting things out.

"If you climb the ladder, you are qualified to hear the voice of God." A majestic voice echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the ladder in front of it emitted a pale white light.

"Open it for me!" Completely ignoring the thought of the voice, Han Mo directly slashed the sky with a sword, revealing his original appearance.

In the eyes of the people outside, it was the entire underground shelter that was split, and the sword qi soared into the sky, and even the clouds with the sky were split in half.

The black mist turned into a trend, and he rushed towards Hanmo, and when he didn't see any movement from Hanmo, the black stream was cut open.

"Something is wrong, it's too weak." Han Mo looked at Hei Sun suspiciously, he had imagined many situations, such as the enemy was too strong to deal with, and the gods and demons he had seen, the Three Palace Demons and the power of the gods, were unimaginably powerful.

But the black sun on the other side was too weak than the gods and demons he expected.

An exorcist like Tsuchimiya Masaraku, as long as there are a few hundred people, can use spiritual power to seal each other.

It has the same properties as evil spirits, and is immune to most physical attacks, and only attacks with spiritual power can damage the opponent. When he had just slashed through the Black Current, he had already tried several different attacks, and only spiritual power and high-energy energy could break through the Black Current.

But what can be done with one spiritual power, with high-energy energy, it takes ten or even more.

"The spiritual power of this world is produced because of Him." Han Mo suddenly spoke, as if he was explaining to someone, "You can only attack with spiritual power, the weakness is spiritual power, such an obvious trap, will anyone step into it?" ”

"Come, Thunderbolt."

Huge thunderbolts fell from the sky in an instant, continuously slashing on the ground, forming a pillar of thunder that ran through the heavens and the earth.

Hanmo stood in front of the thunder pillar and looked at the black sun that was suppressed by the thunder.

"If I use the life force field to change the whole world, so that human beings can master the supernatural ability of power generation, then human development will revolve around electricity, even now. Remotely control metal, control warplanes, control networks, and strengthen your body...... There are so many directions that can be thought of. Once such a system is established, then humanity will never be able to defeat me. He said to himself, "Because I am the source of everything, what they can do, I can also do, and I can do it more comprehensively, stronger, and faster than them." ”

A black unidentified object was drawn like lightning, and Hanmo dodged sideways, piercing into the wall next to him.

"Sure enough." Looking at the long object in front of him that was as viscous as oil, Hanmo chose to attack, and the energy-filled iron sword slashed through the long whip, and the current instantly scorched the entire long whip, and the conduction speed of the electric current was close to the speed of light.

The ordinary thunder was directly ignored by him, and the damage to him after slashing for so long was not as good as Han Mo directly going up and slashing a sword.

Immediately after, countless long black whips were drawn towards him, not only in front of him, but also in the back, including on the walls of the passage, all of which were whipped from them, almost surrounding him.

In the next moment, countless blades formed spheres, slashing the attacking long whip in an instant.

In this small passage, Hanmo pulled out a sonic boom cloud and rushed straight towards the black sun.

Like sharp arrows, it broke through the heavy attacks in an instant, and hundreds of blades pierced through the black sun. Consciousness and high-energy currents are attached to the blade, allowing physical entities to kill and injure Black Sun's body.

"What spiritual power and high-energy currents have in common is that it attaches to the user's consciousness, and it is the sublimation energy generated by the fusion of consciousness and energy. After trying a dozen different attacks, even a monkey can figure it out. ”

In the treatment of inhumane life, Hanmo has never had the concept of leaving a hand.

Attaching his will to the blade of his sword was as easy for him as eating and drinking, so he easily tore Kurosun's body apart and slashed him to pieces.

"The next step is to clean up the wreckage."

The remains of the gods are much more harmful than the so-called Killing Stones. Yes, harmful. This kind of thing, ordinary people will be infected and assimilated when they get it.

The wreckage was encapsulated in a one-cubic-meter box improvised by Han Mo, and he checked it many times to make sure that no wreckage was left. It's not that he's afraid of the resurrection of the gods, the black sun of the complete body can't even support it for two minutes in his hands, and the person who gets the remains of the gods should be how weak or weak he is, he just doesn't want to leave by himself, and the problem is not solved.

"It's out!"

Looking at Han Mo, who was carrying a large box that jumped out of that huge crack, everyone suddenly walked up.

"Solved?" Marie asked, knowing the answer when she saw Hammer's expression.

"Well, weaker than expected." Hanmo put the box down and looked back at the ruins behind him. The damage caused is too great, and if you know that the attack is not there, you will not use this large-scale move.

However, how can there be so many early knows.

"Wait!" Someone suddenly called out to him, and Koji Iwabata forced his composure to ask Hanmo, "What's in there...... What is it? "He's already guessing.

Jingumuro Calamus refers to Hanmo as 'God-sama', and he does show the power of a god and a demon. The pitch-black thing just now, Hanmo said it was Amaterasu. Then what happened in front of their eyes, less than a thousand meters away, their cognitive god was killed by another god.

"Corpses." Han Mo saw the panic in his eyes, but he still told the truth, considering that they might not be able to bear it, he explained again, "The so-called gods are creatures that are stronger than you, and they are probably equivalent to the combat power of a thousand Tsuchinomiya Yaraku, but they are all unified in one individual. ”

With the same skills and experience, one person with two combat power can easily defeat ten people with one combat power. The difference of one time is so obvious, then, what about more than nine hundred and ninety-nine times?

These, presumably this retired mercenary who has experienced countless battles will understand.

……

"That's the report of this operation." After the short-haired and heroic secretary Nikaido Bronze finished reading the report, he put it in front of the Jingu Room Calamus.

"Resolving decades of backlog in one day, Mr. Hanmo is really powerful." Thinking of his body that had been healed, Jingumuro Calamus said softly with longing in his eyes, "If only he were our god." ”

"Before leaving, Mr. Hammer said, 'Only by solving problems by oneself can one grow.'" Nikaido Bronze added on the side, his eyes unconsciously catching a glimpse of the box placed on the table, "If he hadn't given us these spiritual power crystals and specially pulled Miss Hades to the countermeasure room, I think his words would still be credible." ”

"Little Copper." Jingumuro Calamus suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Nikaido Tong's serious and puzzled expression, Jingumuro Calamus sighed and said, "You are so uncute. ”

……

"Who are you?" Isayama, the eldest daughter of the Isayama family, if there is no Isayama Huangquan, she should inherit the position of the next head of the family.

When she came to fight against the evil spirits here, she met this inexplicable person in front of her.

"I'm just an ordinary person, girl, are you hungry for power?" Hanmo untied the ghost slashing knife at his waist and handed it to the white-haired kimono girl in front of him with one hand.

Isayama looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, and after waving his naginata, he took a stance, "I don't believe that anyone would give something to someone for no reason. ”

"Naturally." Han Mo retracted the smile on his face and returned to his usual indifference and calmness, "It's called Ghost Slayer, except that there are no spirit beasts to live in it, and in terms of strength alone, it is more powerful than the Lion King." When you find the right spirit animal, you can seal it yourself. I can give it to you, as long as you don't go to the trouble of Isayama Huangquan and join the supernatural countermeasures room, how about it? Of course, you can also refuse when I didn't show up. ”

Isayama didn't answer, but pondered Hanmo's words. Just by looking at it, she could feel the powerful spiritual power revealed on the ghost slaying knife.

"Was it sent by Isayama Huangquan......

"No, I'm just going to get out of here, and I can't take it with me, and I want to find a worthy owner for it." Hanmo shook his head, rejecting her speculation, "Besides, no one can command me. ”

"I promise you." Isayama turned the naginata into an umbrella and propped it up, and walked over to take over the ghost, she looked at the empty clearing next to her, "Besides, you didn't give me any choice. ”

In front of her, she wiped out the evil spirit collective entrenched here in an instant, did this really give her a choice?

Hanmo looked at Isayama as he paced away from here, a smile on his face. Isayan Huangquan is an adopted daughter, and the Lion King is the symbol of the head of the Isayan family. Maybe Isayama still has a grudge in her heart for an outsider who inherited the Lion King, but it doesn't matter, on the ghost slashing knife, his spiritual power is stored, and she only needs to hold it, and she will naturally eliminate her resentment against Isayama Huangquan.