Black clouds rolled, storms howled, lightning and thunder roared.

The eight-legged steed under the god's seat snorted, the blue lightning flickering, and its feet trampled on the ground with a slight restlessness.

"Blasphemer."

The god who was not angry and arrogant was so majestic that his golden eyes looked down at the man through the rain curtain: "God forgives you for your disrespect and allows you to put on the iron mask of God." ”

"The Iron Face of God?" Jiang Shouyun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you have that iron pimple mask that hasn't been washed for an unknown amount of time?" ”

He felt that the so-called "god" in front of him was full of a familiar sense of disobedience.

However, I couldn't think of a reason for it for a while.

"What a generous god."

The man in front of the car suddenly spoke: "I know what you want, if I give you something, can you be magnanimous and let us go?" ”

After that, he touched Chu Zihang's head and said in a low voice: "Son, take out the trunk box, it's black and has a silver mark on it." ”

Chu Zihang's face turned pale and walked towards the back of the car, the black shadow moved around him but did not approach him, and the dark golden pupils swirled greedily over him.

"Humans......"

"See Humans Again......"

"The child's pedigree ......"

"Mouthwatering fresh meat......"

"Thirsty ......"

Chu Zihang covered his ears and looked around in horror.

"Don't be afraid, Chu Zihang." On the roof of the car, Jiang Shouyun said in a low voice, "I'm standing here." ”

Hearing this, the fear in Chu Zihang's heart quietly dissipated, and his arm trembled and opened the trunk.

Sure enough, there was a black suitcase, with a rough and tough leather surface, and a silver nameplate engraved with a flourishing World Tree.

The man took the suitcase from Chu Zihang's hand.

"What's in there?" Jiang Shouyun looked down at the man and asked.

It is clear that the real target of the self-proclaimed "god" is this suitcase.

"It's a very important thing, I've been incognito for many years to get this thing, but I didn't expect it to be cut off halfway." The man looked at Odin with a mocking smile.

But Jiang Shouyun could sense his body that was still trembling slightly while trying to suppress it.

Not the fear of death.

Rather, it stems from the suppression of the bloodline level.

Such a man reminded Jiang Shouyun of the two people who were killed by Boss Wang.

The expressions of the two heads and the man were the same at this time.

- Even in the face of death, there is no fear on his face, there is only determination.

"Remember, don't leave me, but don't get too close."

The man took Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang into his arms, leaned into the ears of the two of them and whispered: "When I say 'run', you run to the car, don't look back, don't look back!" Do you understand? ”

“…… Well! ”

Chu Zihang nodded numbly with a numb expression, and Lu Mingfei nodded without saying anything.

"Human!" Odin said in a low voice, "Meet! ”

The man protected the two of them behind him, and under the gaze of the dark shadows, he slowly walked towards Odin.

On the roof of the car, Jiang Shouyun stood there quietly, the rain-washed knife in his hand seemed to be becoming more and more active.

Smack!

Finally, the man stopped, about a hundred meters away from Odin, and a hundred meters from Maybach behind him, exactly in the middle.

"I suddenly changed my mind." The man suddenly spoke, "I feel that even if you give us something, you won't let us go." ”

His soaked trousers were blown by the cold wind, and compared to Jiang Shouyun, who had a sharp and powerful force in the car, he looked like a street hooligan pulling his hips.

But to show hooliganism in front of the "gods"?

"Another madman." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but complain in his heart.

More and more, he felt that he should follow the advice of the boy in his dream.

If he hadn't sat in this Maybach before, he wouldn't have encountered such an outrageous thing.

Well? Wait a minute.

Lu Mingfei was suddenly stunned.

What the boy said was like...... Fulfilled?

"Whoever has been to this kingdom will return to it, so that every man who comes here must be a slave of God."

"I will promise you eternal life." Odin said, "God never lies to mortals. ”

"Become like these dead people?" The man held out his thumb and pointed to the dark shadows around him.

"No, your bloodlines are far superior to theirs, and I will give you even greater power."

Hearing this, Jiang Shouyun smiled.

He laughed so wildly, the shrill wind was laughter.

After a while, the smile on Jiang Shouyun's face gradually dissipated, and he slowly raised his hand and took off the pair of glasses.

After quietly crushing it in his hand, he gradually turned into a white spirit son, and then condensed into a substantial white armor around his body.

The ability to "attain manifestation" and "love" must draw out as much power as possible from the object you love, and you can extract the soul of a substance and control it or change its form into a great power.

This ability is one of Jiang Shouyun's biggest secrets, and he can no longer hide it in the face of the unashamed gods.

"Let me teach you a lesson."

He looked deeply at Odin's iron face, and there was only Sen Han in his dark blue eyes that were no longer hidden: "All things are born, they will come to an end, and they will return to their proper place, even if they are true gods." ”

"You dare to talk about eternal life even if you are a false god?"

"How arrogant? How stupid? How ridiculous? ”

The voice questioned, deafening, resounding through the world.

The surrounding dark shadows suddenly fell silent, and under the shadow shrouded in the black cloak, the dark golden eyes reflected the figure, and the eyes that looked at him were full of anger.

- That is, the anger of the blasphemer!

"Alas, it seems that the negotiations have broken down."

The man sighed, took the box from Chu Zihang's hand, and gently touched his head: "Remember what I said to you, every word." ”

With that, he slapped Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei on the buttocks, and roared in a deafening voice:

"Run!"

Lu Mingfei's body trembled suddenly, and he didn't care that he was taken advantage of by a man, so he turned his head and ran in the direction of the car.

At this time, this decrepit boy ran even faster than Chu Zihang, who tied for first place in the Games.

At the same time, the man threw the suitcase into the air and followed closely behind the two.

The "god" sitting on the eight-legged steed also raised the spear in his hand.

It's like holding a scepter in your hand and pointing out the target of the fight.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

In an instant, half of the black shadows swarmed towards the suitcase, and the other half of the black shadows blocked the three of them.

Their forms were distorted by their speed, like long snakes leaping from the ground.

"Two bunny cubs, they're running so fast."

Seeing the two backs getting farther and farther away, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he looked up at the figure on the roof of the car, and whispered: "Boy, pray, pray that you can escape too." ”

Jiang Shouyun seemed to hear his voice, and his blue eyes and those golden pupils looked at each other.

"To whom do you pray? To the so-called gods, or to the so-called fate? ”

Jiang Shouyun smiled and said softly: "Neither heaven nor hell can give me comfort, neither has the opportunity to choose me, only the fate that I choose." ”

The words fell, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage.

Almost at the same time, the man swung out the "village rain".

He spun sharply, his long knife sending a blinding arc of light, and the rain splattered in circles.

Any shadow that approached him would be torn to pieces by the lightning of the sword.

And Jiang Shouyun's white figure shot like a sharp arrow became blurred, because of the incredible high speed, he was like an eagle swooping down from a high altitude!

The black knife and the hand holding the knife were unrecognizable, and only the fog left behind by the air cutting through the rain curtain could be seen!

Lu Mingfei felt an invisible air pressure coming with that figure, making his heart tremble and his breathing paused.

This is the knife that kills everything, tough, striking, with a terrifying sense of death.

The knife slashed away, and the impact swept out, and the black shadows behind Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei all turned into pieces.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Jiang Shouyun's figure was almost dragged into a line by the rapid speed.

The thick but warm blood splashed on his back, and the black shadows along the way did not slow him down by half a minute, and his eyes locked on the "god" on the throne!

At that moment, the man's high-pitched chant from the vast ancient world was heard behind him.

The transparent realm opened up in the rain, and the flow of time slowed down in the place where it was enveloped, and it seemed that both the wind and the rain had become viscous, like a slow-motion movie.

Time Zero.

Facing the golden eyes full of divine might, Jiang Shouyun raised the blade in his hand!

Two humans swung their god-killing butcher knives at the "gods"!