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

Chapter 244 The two of us... are undercover!

At this moment, a brilliant light bloomed.

The fifth seat, the ninth seat, and Shen Qingzhu disappeared in front of Lin Qiye.

What's going on? Where's Shen Qingzhu?

Where is the altar?

When the third seat saw this, his eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Hahaha, Lord Yiyu is back. Now, you all must die!"

The appearance of the whisper gave the third seat great confidence.

He suddenly raised his arms, and the two remaining flower buds behind him bloomed.

Two figures emerged on the flower bud.

He couldn't care less about many things at the moment. He had to buy enough time for Lord Yiyu.

Om-!

With a buzzing sound, the surrounding steel bars and metal objects were controlled by him and hovered in the air.

Not only that, with the third seat as the center, the gravel, glass, floor tiles, cars, walls around the entire manor...

All floating in the air.

Even the bodies of Lin Qiye and others lost gravity and floated in the air.

"This is... the ability to manipulate gold and gravity."

A gray light flashed in An Qingyu's eyes, and he stared at the third seat intently.

"Is this Klein? He seems much stronger than us."

Baili Pangpang spoke with a serious expression.

"He can't hold on for long. At most he wants to delay us for a while."

"So what are they going to do?"

Baili Pangpang asked in confusion.

……

"What is this? Nightmare space?"

The fifth seat raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the man in a tuxedo sitting not far away.

"Lord Yayu."

At this time, Yayu was covered in blood and his face was pale.

"Huh? Why are we here?"

The ninth seat and Shen Qingzhu shook their heads and rubbed their temples. Soon, they saw the whisper and immediately spoke respectfully.

"Lord Whisper, where are we?"

"You are in my nightmare dimension. I brought you and the Hades Altar into this dimension. Although this dimension is not real, everything that happens here will also have an impact on the real world."

Yi Yu spoke softly, then stretched out his hand and waved it, taking off the torn tuxedo and changing into a clean one. The whole process was very elegant.

"Why didn't the third seat come in? Isn't he with us?"

The fifth seat asked.

"The Third Seat is helping us buy time. We must hurry and revive the altar so that the God of the Underworld can descend!"

"The God of Hell descends? Doesn't it take at least two days? Can we still make it in time with just the three of us?"

"It's indeed too late, but there are ways. Fifth Seat, come here."

The fifth seat walked directly to the top of the altar without any hesitation.

"Master Yiyu, what do you need me to do?"

Yi Yu didn't say anything. He stared at him for a while, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the Ninth Seat and Shen Qingzhu again.

"Ninth seat, you come up too."

"Yes, Master Whisper."

"You two have been with me for over ten years, right? When I first met you, you were still begging on the streets..."

"Yes, if it weren't for you, Master Whisperer, my brother and I would have starved to death on the streets."

"Since you still remember, now is the time for you to repay the favor."

Yiyu looked at the altar calmly.

"If you two offer sacrifices, the spiritual energy released will be enough to activate the altar."

"For the Ancient God Church, for the [believers], you...die."

The fifth and ninth seats looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, as if the stone in their hearts had finally been put down.

"Master Yiyu, in truth... the two of us in the Infinite Realm are far less powerful than the mental strength of a single Klein like you."

"Well, what should I say?"

Yiyu frowned slightly, somewhat surprised that they would say such things.

"It means, go to hell!"

The fifth seat suddenly swung up the hammer and hit Yiyu hard. The ninth seat also smashed the vortex in his hand on Yiyu's back.

"The cancer of Daxia! Today, I will kill him!"

The fifth and ninth seats smiled at each other.

"Master Yiyu, it's okay to tell you that the two of us... are undercover agents!"

Shen Qingzhu was stunned.

The man who was vomiting blood was also stunned.

"Impossible! You all signed a contract with me. How could you betray me?"

"Haha, this thing is totally vulnerable in front of our president!"

"At the meeting? Aren't you guys from the Night's Watch?"

"of course not."

"That... isn't right. Daxia only has the Ancient God Church."

"Hey, Master Yiyu, your vision is still too narrow. Daxia doesn't have it, but what about outside of Daxia?"

"What kind of forces could exist in the fog?"

He spoke in a confused manner.

The fifth and ninth seats did not answer, but just looked at the whispering like clowns.

In their opinion, it should not be a problem to capture the seriously injured Yayu.

"What is your purpose in lurking in the Ancient God Church?"

"It's simple. Let the [Believers] lose more people and appropriately disrupt your plan. For example, the action at the fasting temple could have completely destroyed the ruins monument, but I refused. Look, the 2468th seat is gone just like that."

"You! It's you!"

Yiyu's expression was no longer gentlemanly, and there was even a hint of anger in it.

"Not only that, for example, right now, there is an opportunity to get rid of you."

"You've been lurking for more than ten years. You really are very patient."

"Thank you so much! Originally, we only wanted to tip off the Night's Watch and ruin your plan, but we didn't expect... you to send the First and Third Officers to kill all the Night's Watch teams in Lintang City!"

The fifth seat spoke cheerfully.

"Don't talk too much to him, or things will get worse later."

The ninth seat spoke hurriedly, quickly moved behind and grabbed Yiyu's neck.

Yi Yu, whose neck was being strangled, did not panic, but looked at the fifth seat with a sneer.

"You two, just two people in the Infinite Realm, think you can handle me? Even the [Psychic] team can't do anything to me, so what are you two ants?"

Yi Yu sneered and disappeared into the air.

"not good!"

The ninth seat yelled, and the spiral energy in his hand smashed towards the whispering figure.

"Huh, you want to attack me in my nightmare space?"

Yi Yu's body swayed to avoid the spiral energy, and he gently waved his right hand, and the spiral energy attacked the fifth seat.

The attack hit the fifth seat with a loud bang.

Seeing this, Yi Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took a quick step, came to the front of the fifth seat, and poked him with his hand!

The fifth seat's chest was instantly pierced.

puff--!

The fifth seat vomited a mouthful of blood, fell straight down, and was dying.

Damn...you shouldn't talk nonsense!

"elder brother!"

The ninth seat glared with anger and shouted loudly, and countless spiral energy madly greeted Yiyu's body.

At this moment, because Yayu had just forcibly mobilized the power of the nightmare space to kill the fifth seat, his mental strength was no longer able to suppress the sword energy remaining in Zhou Ping's body.

He gritted his teeth and mobilized the power of the nightmare space again, blasting the ninth seat away. He fell heavily to the center of the altar, vomiting blood.

The blood of the fifth and ninth seats slowly flowed into the altar and was absorbed by it...

After knocking the ninth seat away, Yi Yu staggered, his body unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

Soon, he was supported by Shen Qingzhu. After seeing that it was Shen Qingzhu who supported him, the expression on Yiyu's face finally relaxed a little.

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