In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

"Something's wrong."

Su Ran stared straight into the depths of the unfinished building.

"Something's wrong. What's wrong?"

A group of young boys were confused.

Something is wrong. This is very wrong.

"It's so quiet in here, it gives me a weird feeling."

Su Ran explained.

"Hi."

Hearing him say this, the others breathed a sigh of relief:

"Isn't it normal for unfinished buildings to be quiet? No one lives there."

Su Ran shook his head, still not relaxing:

"No, I've just started practicing sword techniques, and by chance my ears have become very sharp. I can hear everything within a hundred paces, just like the big brother in some shooting games. But now I can't hear any sound in this unfinished building, as if it has been erased.

In fact, there should be animal noises in here anyway."

This is his unique talent. He asked many beginners openly and secretly, but none of them could show the same performance as him.

After hearing what he said, the other friends couldn't refute it.

There was nothing they could do. They hadn't even reached the threshold of practicing sword techniques. When they heard that he had such amazing abilities just after getting started, they couldn't help but envy him.

"How about we go in and take a look?"

Someone suddenly suggested.

"Alright."

Someone nodded in agreement.

"Maybe there's some opportunity waiting for us inside."

This is the fantasy novel that went through it.

"Better be careful..."

Some people were still hesitant, but suddenly felt something was wrong. The voice that just made the suggestion did not sound like that of their friends.

When they turned around, they saw that it was the young man who said he would teach them swordsmanship on the street. He had followed them and was looking at them with a smile and his arms folded.

The young men reacted and glared at this guy who liked to join in the fun.

"If we go in together, I'm older than you and can protect you, right?"

The young man continued, his tone sounding like a mischievous uncle.

Unfortunately, the young and energetic guys didn't buy his tricks at all and snorted disdainfully:

"If we need your protection, we have someone who has mastered the sword technique. One strike of the sword, the white knife goes in and the yellow knife comes out, it will pierce your dung bag. The white knife goes in and the green knife comes out, it will pierce your gallbladder. The white knife goes in and the white knife comes out, it will pierce your basket."

Su Ran stood aside, his face slightly shocked.

This description makes it seem like the sword technique he practices focuses on the lower three routes.

"I'm afraid your wooden sword can't even pierce through clothes."

The young man still smiled, but his tone was full of doubt.

Before Su Ran could respond, his friend next to him started arguing for him:

"Heh, you look like someone who hasn't even learned the sword technique. What do you know? As long as you learn the basics of sword technique, a wooden sword can cut through nails and iron."

"That's right, you're so ignorant. The whole world is practicing swordsmanship right now, and you don't even know this. You must be a wild man from somewhere."

The young boys could never hide their emotions, and it showed on their faces. At this moment, they had no good feelings towards this guy who suddenly appeared.

"So what do you say we should do now?"

The young man was not annoyed by their straightforward words, but continued to ask with interest.

After a moment of silence, Su Ran, the leader of the group of young men, spoke:

"How about this, leave two people outside, and then we use the Internet call to keep in touch, and the others will go in and take a look. If there is any problem, call the police immediately."

The other teenagers nodded, approving the proposal.

Two people were chosen to stay behind, and the others, led by Su Ran, walked inside step by step with their minds focused.

However, when someone saw the young man following them, they couldn't help but sneer:

"If you follow us in, we won't be able to protect you if anything happens."

"Don't worry, I have long legs and can run faster than you."

The guys were speechless about this and stopped talking.

The young man was Bai Wu.

After parting with Liu Kangping and others, they came all the way to this small town. The first-level divine aura that Xiaotian Dog smelled came from this small town.

To be exact, it is deep inside this unfinished building.

He was looking forward to seeing the expressions of these guys when they saw the big surprise inside.

As they walked deeper, except for Su Ran, the other Xiao Dengs also felt something was wrong.

So quiet!

It was so quiet that the echo of footsteps seemed to be stepping on my heart.

Every echo was like a bell or drum striking in their hearts, making them panic.

However, the courage of young people has always been ignorant and fearless.

Finally, in an unfinished building at the deepest part, brilliant and pure golden light emerged from the first floor, attracting people's attention and making them intoxicated.

This strange sight makes people open their eyes wide.

"I'll go, I said there's an opportunity inside!"

Xiao Deng, who had initially guessed that there was an opportunity inside, had his eyes light up and ran inside impatiently.

Others saw this and followed suit.

The two young men who stayed outside felt itchy in their hearts when they saw them. They wondered what opportunity inside could make them so excited.

In the video, a group of teenagers chased a teenager who ran into an unfinished building, but saw that the teenager was standing still with a dull expression and disbelief in his eyes.

"Xiaozhuang, what's in there?"

The person in the lead asked.

The young man named Xiaozhuang raised his hand with difficulty, pointed inside, and motioned them to look for themselves.

They walked forward, turned the corner of the corridor, and their view suddenly opened up to the lobby on the first floor:

A golden sphere was suspended in mid-air, its divine light expanding and contracting with an inexplicable rhythm. Beneath it, several humans were worshipping devoutly.

Oh open!

All the young men felt a pang of fear in their hearts, and those with poor mental qualities began to tremble.

With Qinglong Mansion's persistent live broadcast of the God-Slaying Show these days, most people have become aware of the various forms of gods.

If their eyes were not confused, then the ball in front of them was the original form of the god!

"What did you see?"

During the video call, the two teenagers were extremely anxious.

What great opportunity did my companions see that made them unable to even walk?

Could it be that the five-colored altar and the nine dragons pulling the coffin are about to start a journey to a foreign land?

They haven't gotten on the bus yet.

Hearing this, the boy holding the phone silently raised it so that they could see what was inside.

The two teenagers were silent.

"You two should quickly report to Qinglong Mansion. There is a spirit here. We should leave slowly and make sure not to alarm it."

Su Ran calmed his mind and gave orders.

The group walked out without daring to breathe, but it was too late.

An indescribable strange divine sound vibrated, like a drill going straight into their minds. At the same time, the rhythm of the golden sphere began to change.

“…￥%@￥@…”

The young men looked ashen and their pace slowed down uncontrollably.

This is the divine voice of the gods. Ordinary people like them cannot resist it at all and can only obediently transform into nutrients for the gods.

It's over.

Dear mother, you don't have to prepare dinner for me tonight.

Just when they felt completely disheartened.

Suddenly there was a loud sound——

"Fuck you Mei Yangyang, I'm the king of laziness!"

Their brains were like being hit by a heavy hammer, and the confinement of the divine sound was smashed into pieces by the hammer, allowing them to break free from the cage and regain consciousness.

They turned to look at the source of the sound -

The young man who followed in was holding a mobile phone and watching a cartoon.

This heavy hammer that shattered the divine sound actually came from the cartoon on the young man’s mobile phone!

The group of young boys were stunned.

Not buddy!

It’s already this late, and you’re still watching cartoons?

The key point is, can your cartoon break the shackles of the gods and divine sounds?

This beaver?