Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

boom--! ! !

After a loud bang, the shadow of the meteor fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

A scorching heat wave swept across the ground, and the energy fluctuations generated by the explosion smashed all the "mysteries" in the area to pieces.

Chen Chen and Lin Qiye looked at each other.

The air seemed to be filled with a thick smell of gunpowder.

next moment,

The two men moved at the news, and the blazing sun and the dark shadows intertwined back and forth, like two fast-moving lines in the dense "mysterious" group.

"The fighting spirit of young people is really high." Wang Mian couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes." Tianping on the side nodded.

"It's time for us to go up. I think the battle over there should be over." As he spoke, Wang Mian stared straight at the brown sky, as if he could see the scene outside the dark protective shield of the city through the sky.

"Indeed." Tianping muttered in his heart.

With the presence of the godly Sword Saint and the unfathomable Black Impermanence, it would not take long to deal with the three Outer Gods. Now that I calculate it, it is almost done.

Afterwards, two people followed closely behind, gorgeous light bloomed around them, and attacks formed by the gathering of energy fell from the sky.

In such a high-spirited atmosphere, the "mysteries" that should have been endless to kill seemed to be less numerous.

……

In the gap between the rolling fog and the clouds, several dark shadows were standing there.

The light mixed with endless sword energy broke through the fog and came to the side of one of the black shadows.

"Senior Hei Wuchang." Zhou Ping thought for a moment, clasped his hands together, and said politely.

However, his expression seemed much duller, even a little wooden, as if giving people a feeling of reluctance, or more like "keep away from strangers".

"Zhou Ping..." Hei Wuchang silently repeated his name, and then said: "Very good, I didn't expect you to really kill a god, you are worthy of being the one that Daxia has taken a fancy to."

"Enough!" Nephthys snapped.

“We didn’t come to see you to reminisce about the past.

We in the Sun City will remember today's shame. We hope that after this incident, you in Daxia will be ready to face the attack from our Kingdom of the Gods."

"You don't have to worry about that." Hei Wuchang raised his lips slightly, "Besides, you don't really think that other gods will form an alliance with your "Sun City"? If so, what good will it do them?"

Nephthys turned her head, her brows raised.

These words planted a seed in her heart.

Yes, what reason do other divine kingdoms have to form an alliance with their "Sun City" to deal with Daxia?

Since the fog fell, the gods of Daxia have disappeared for nearly a hundred years. Now that they have reappeared, they must have become the kingdom of gods with the most intact power.

Even if they win the battle against Da Xia, which has a complete system of divine kingdoms, it will end in tragedy. And how could those divine kingdoms hiding in the dark let them go?

"Let's stop here today." Hei Wuchang said again.

Afterwards, he no longer paid attention to Nephthys and the others. He turned around and waved his robe. The huge [Yama Palace] suddenly shrank a lot at the moment his robe was flying, but it seemed to be more solid.

Compared to the half-real and half-virtual state of the previous [Yama Palace], the current [Yama Palace] is closer to the real thing, and the aura of the underworld is even stronger.

Zhou Ping took a look at the situation and realized that the war between gods was already in its final stages, so he followed Hei Wuchang and said:

"Then I will leave first, Senior Hei Wuchang. There are still many 'mysteries' in that city."

Although they won the war between gods, Amon is still alive, and this magic circle originated from him, so the "mystery" is still converging towards the city.

They do not have the advantage in numbers. Nephthys is the strongest in "Sun City" under La. If they really fight, they may not win.

Moreover, they were in the mist and far away from Daxia, so they had to be wary of other foreign gods. So naturally they couldn't force Amon, and it was not appropriate to break this relationship.

"Look, young man, you're getting anxious again." Hei Wuchang shook his head earnestly.

"Don't you think this is a good opportunity for them to gain experience?"

"Training?" Zhou Ping was stunned for a moment. "The 'mystery' in the mist is already powerful, and there are many 'Klein' realms... Isn't it too risky to let them train like this?"

"But without taking risks, how can we become a special team that can stand on its own?" Having said this, Hei Wuchang floated forward slowly.

Perhaps it was because of the teacher's excessive concern for the students that Zhou Ping realized at this time that with them here, that group of "mysterious" people would not be able to cause any trouble, so this was indeed a good opportunity for training.

So he didn't think any more and followed Hei Wuchang.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, I'm going to make you suffer this time." Hei Wuchang secretly showed his "chicken feet" in his heart.

He is the Black Impermanence of Daxia, but he is also the 'Si Guoyi' in the recruit training camp. He clearly remembers that Chen Chen punched him several times, and all of them hit his eyes.

A hundred years of reincarnation have passed, and his memory has been restored, but 'Si Guoyi' is his reincarnation body, and the things that happened to 'Si Guoyi' and the feelings that happened to him are no different.

"Why do I feel that this senior is in a bad mood?" Zhou Ping suddenly noticed something strange and frowned slightly.

He was originally a socially anxious person, so he was quite sensitive to other people's emotions. Now that he has ascended to the throne of God, this sensitivity has been amplified a lot, and his senses have also been enhanced a lot.

He tried a few more times, but he couldn't detect that strange feeling.

"It may be my illusion. Gods have lived for tens of thousands of years, so their emotions are very weak."

After giving himself this explanation, Zhou Ping no longer paid attention to the strange feeling he had just had.

Then he turned his attention to the half of the city not far from them, paying attention to the movement of the fog and the condition of the city.