Although it was very humiliating, Zhuang Mingge fled in front of the first disciple Caesar with great speed.

The resurrection just now looks terrifying, but the first disciple Caesar has a weapon that can kill the gods in his hands, and in Greek mythology, the weapon of the god of war, Veleslana.

So this resurrection, he used his power, but in fact, Zhuang Mingge had already been seriously injured.

Divine skills, with the weapons of the gods, this kind of strong combination, even Zhuang Mingge was hit.

However, Zhuang Mingge was sure that in this sneak attack, there were gods who took action.

The sensitivity of the god killer to danger is beyond everyone's expectations, when the Holy Son was far away in Zhuang Mingge's unknown place, Zhuang Mingge could feel the threat, so he cursed the other party, from this point it can be seen that the god killer is terrible.

However, this time the sneak attack, Zhuang Mingge did not get any foreknowledge, as if no danger had happened, he was beheaded, it must be the gods who were haunted by it.

Otherwise, Zhuang Mingge would not be so careless.

Gods, miracles, artifacts...... Even so, Zhuang Mingge did not die, but survived in a desperate situation, and began to run away to buy time to recover.

In hell, the demon kings also had a heated discussion.

"The thing just now was definitely done by the good god Ahura, and only his power [Light Guardian] can do this, and the god killer's sense screen for crisis. ”

Asmondis said with a chuckle.

"It should be him. The other demon kings nodded one after another.

Lucifer said, "To be able to escape from that desperate environment, it seems that we all underestimated the Godslayer, and it is worthy of the beginning of the world. The first godkiller. ”

"We know too little about godkillers. After all, he was the first god killer. The Greedy Demon King looked at him calmly and calmly stated the reason why they had guessed wrong.

Hades said unashamedly: "This little trick wants to kill my man." It's impossible. ”

No matter how heated their discussion was, Zhuang Mingge couldn't hear it, the most important thing for him at the moment was to run away and then buy time to recover.

The Godslayer gives him a strong physique, and his lightness and jumping power will increase dramatically, and although he can't fly like a bird, he can surpass the jumping power of cats and monkeys.

In conjunction with magic, the power exerted is unimaginable.

As long as there is enough time, he can recover. The wounds heal at a terrifying rate, and it takes at least three hours or so to let go and fight the enemy with all your might.

He reckoned as he ran up the walls of the building, moving from roof to roof.

Sometimes instead of buildings and ordinary houses, he stepped on the roofs of cars and streetcars, and he ran through the streets of London at a flash speed. In short, run a little farther. If you can, it's best to get out of the city.

Otherwise, if there is a war, maybe London will be smashed to pieces.

Although the severed neck felt a sharp pain. However, he didn't think about going to the hospital, and getting rid of the pursuit of the first disciple Caesar was the first priority now, so he concentrated on running.

Thanks to the lightness of the body, the burden of running is greatly reduced. In short, I don't feel tired. No matter how hard you run, you won't be out of breath, and it will have no effect on your physical strength at all.

That's why I can ignore the pain in my neck and keep running. Just off the corner of London's metropolitan area, you'll find yourself near an area where trees, greenery and countryside have increased. He's in trouble.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the heart, as if it was about to be torn apart.

"What's going on?"

Although Zhuang Mingge was puzzled, he still did not stop. But the pain I felt became even worse. There was a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed with a sharp murder weapon, not just once, but without stopping, and his feet and whole body gradually became unable to move.

"Could it be that I have fallen under some curse?" Trying to think about it, Zhuang Mingge guessed that this should be some strange curse on the golden knife.

The abominable gods actually did this kind of tricks and feet on their own weapons, and they simply lost the face of the gods.

He complained like this, completely neglected himself on the weaker side, and when he forgot that he was a human being, he killed the gods and became a god-killer.

The severe pain in his heart made Zhuang Mingge gasp in pain, and he had to go somewhere to rest, and there was a park in front of him, and the guard walked in with shaky steps.

The many trees in the park grow so luxuriantly that they resemble a small forest. Zhuang Mingge stopped in the bushes and took a short rest here - it was at this moment that he finally reached his limit.

"Ahh

The pain in his heart reached its climax, and Zhuang Mingge felt that his body couldn't move. Unable to move a finger, as if his whole body was tightly tied, he fell backwards and leaned his back against the trunk of the tree.

I can only endure the sharp pain in my heart while waiting for the time to pass.

Moreover, the pain in his neck continued during this time, and he learned that there was another terrible thing about the golden knife.

To be honest, I had hoped that the neck injury would heal automatically with the recovering power of the Godslayer, but this idea was too naïve, and the pain in the neck did not improve at all.

This is also the power of the golden sword, and unlike ordinary swords, it is worthy of being a weapon of the gods.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingge suddenly discovered that the neck that had been healed actually began to bleed outward again, and this discovery made Zhuang Mingge's heart almost stop beating.

He was tormented by unprecedented pain, his body was very depleted, his consciousness gradually became blurred, his body was still unable to move, and his body was exhausted due to heavy bleeding.

I didn't expect that after becoming a god killer, there would be such an embarrassing side.

Zhuang Mingge sighed.

The god killer is really not very easy to be, it looks majestic, but he was still given a hand by the gods, the curse of the gods, the weapons of the gods, for Zhuang Mingge, a rookie, also used the means of sneak attack, if Zhuang Mingge had the strength, he should raise his finger and raise a middle finger at the gods in the sky.

At this moment, a figure was gradually approaching him, and the dying Zhuang Mingge used all his remaining strength to speak: "Help." ”

At this moment, the so-called reserve and discipline were completely thrown aside.

The front of the god killer was also completely lost, but it didn't matter, Zhuang Mingge had always thought that he had no discipline, and he knew that the person who appeared in front of him was definitely not the first disciple, Caesar. (To be continued......)