Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

Seeing the seventh seat leave, the twelfth seat began to search very unhappily.

Shen Qingzhu shrugged, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, holding the radio in his hand, and followed him leisurely.

"Go away, don't follow me. I feel sick just seeing you."

The twelfth seat spoke with disgust.

"It's too dangerous for you to be alone."

Shen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and spoke with a smile.

The seventh seat stood on the second floor, took a quick look, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, she slowly stepped forward in her high heels.

Da da da……

The seventh seat carefully explored the dim second floor. The entire second floor was extremely silent except for the sound of high heels.

But what she didn't notice was that a few blades of grass had begun to slowly grow on the ground.

Soon after, more grass and flowers grew rapidly.

Soon, a garden grew where the seventh seat was.

When the seventh seat noticed something was wrong and turned around to look, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Behind her, there was a girl in a white dress whose feet could not be seen. She looked like a ghost, her eyes staring at her intently.

As soon as they met, she crashed into the body of the Seventh Seat and controlled her.

At this moment, a strange scene happened, and the second floor instantly became a sea of ​​flowers.

The flower buds emerged from the pores of the Seventh Seat's skin and then bloomed, eroding her mental strength.

Jiang Er controlled the seventh seat and quickly drew out the knife, slashing it towards his own neck.

The seventh seat's eyes suddenly widened and he began to struggle violently.

Soon, An Qingyu suddenly appeared in front of the Seventh Seat, carrying a black coffin on his back. With a tug of the silk thread, the Seventh Seat's knife plunged straight into his throat...

The seventh seat struggled even more violently. The breath of death filled her with fear and she couldn't scream.

I had no choice but to slowly raise the folding fan in my hand.

"The world is in disarray."

The next moment, the folding fan in her hand fell into Baili Pangpang's hands.

"Hey, despair."

Baili Pangpang smiled naively and took a step to the side. Lin Qiye behind him raised the corner of his mouth slightly and snapped his fingers.

As the seventh seat opened her mouth in surprise, a flower suddenly grew in her throat, bloomed suddenly, and blocked her mouth tightly.

Not only in her mouth, but also on her hands, feet, stomach, back... flower buds emerged.

These scenes made her, who loved beauty, have her pupils widen, she was horrified, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

She was fine the moment before, but in just a moment, she turned into this horrible state. Her scalp was numb and she completely collapsed.

The next moment, two flower buds grew from her eyes... and the whole person fell into darkness.

Unable to shout, unable to struggle, unable to resist...

She could only sense with horror the rapid drain of her mental energy and the shrinking of her body. She felt frustrated and angry, but there was nothing she could do...

Soon, her vitality was completely drained away.

Disappeared in place.

"Huh? My ability seems to be somewhat similar to Wang Shao's Demonic Realm."

Lin Qiye was overjoyed.

Humph, I let you snatch my summoning materials, don’t even think about snatching them from me in the future!

Lin Qiye raised his head proudly.

……

layer.

The voice came from the radio again.

"Agent Sun Wukong easily killed the old woman in the second-floor ballroom, and the entire process went unnoticed... Next, Red Boy, Princess Iron Fan, and Fairy Zixia will join forces with Agent Zhage to eliminate the enemy."

The radio finally stopped ringing, and the twelfth seat was slightly surprised.

Shen Qingzhu finally compromised and stopped competing with him? It seemed that he had finally won this battle. The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Before he could react, the floor he was on suddenly shook and collapsed instantly.

The twelfth seat jumped up, but before he left the ground, he was hit on the lower back by Galan's punch. The force was so great that he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.

As he fell, a long spear with a cold light pierced his chest, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him with a bright smile on her face.

Snapped--!

The sound of a snap of fingers echoed in the room.

The twelfth seat opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he could not make a sound.

Shen Qingzhu lit a cigarette, slowly walked to the twelfth seat, and blew a smoke ring at him.

At this time, the air around the twelfth seat had already been sucked away by Shen Qingzhu.

Facing the ferocious face and abusive mouth of the twelfth seat.

Shen Qingzhu ignored him completely. He just held the cigarette in his mouth and looked at him quietly, "In your next life, you must have the minimum respect for your elders!"

Snapped--!

With a crisp sound, the body of the twelfth seat exploded.

Lin Qiye and others came down from the second floor and walked to Shen Qingzhu.

"Brother is awesome!"

Baili Pangpang was the first to speak.

“How many are left?”

Lin Qiye asked Shen Qingzhu.

"Three, the third seat in the Klein Realm, and two seats in the fifth and ninth seats in the Infinite Realm."

Shen Qingzhu spoke calmly.

"Okay, Brother Zha, you go first. The aura here is blocked by the forbidden object of Fatty. They can't find it. Be careful."

Shen Qingzhu nodded and walked out quickly.

This ambush was already planned.

Through Jiang Er's ability, he conveyed information to Shen Qingzhu. An Qingyu, Lin Qiye, Baili Pangpang, and Cao Yuan had already ambushed on the second floor.

Hongying, Molly and Jialan hid in the dark corner.

Through Molly's Forbidden Ruins, the Twelfth Seat was caught off guard, then Galan attacked him by surprise, and then Hongying severely damaged him, and finally Shen Qingzhu finished him off.

During the whole process, Cao Yuan kept watch while Baili Pangpang blocked out any sound and acted silently.

"Qiye, it's a good thing you didn't let any girls see your ability just now, otherwise no one would want to be friends with you."

"Huh? What do you say?"

"Think about it, if you get angry one day and plant flower buds all over her body, which girl wouldn't collapse?"

Baili Pangpang still gets goosebumps when he thinks of the scene just now.

"Have it?"

Lin Qiye spoke to everyone in confusion.

Everyone nodded.

Lin Qiye shrugged helplessly.

The seventh and twelfth seats have been resolved, leaving the third, fifth and seventh seats.

It's not easy to attack these three people directly, there is a high possibility that they will lose...

Although the third place in the Klein Realm was seriously injured by Zhou Ping's sword energy and his breath was weak.

"What should we do next? Who should we kill?"

An Qingyu asked excitedly.

"Those fifth and ninth seats look pretty good. They helped us last time, and it seems a bit inconsiderate of us to just get rid of them like that."

"Then kill the third one first. Once he's dead, the other two will be easy to deal with. They'll just be two Wuliang..."

Lin Qiye spoke lightly.

"Qiye, the way you speak sounds like Wang Shao, you're starting to become domineering."

Baili Pangpang keenly noticed the frivolity in Lin Qiye's words.

"That's right, they're just two Wuliang... We're so arrogant."

Cao Yuan agreed.

"After all, we are also students of the Sword Saint. We don't need to take a mere 'Wulian' seriously."

Hongying spoke confidently.

"That's true. However, I can understand what Lao Cao said. After all, he is still in Sichuan."

Baili Pangpang smiled at Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan: ...

"Come on, Sister Jiang Er is already at the Sea Realm. As a senior, you can't be too much of a drag."