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

Chapter 262: Anyone who offends Daxia will be punished no matter how far away they are!

What to do? Go back to Sun City?

But the mission is not yet completed...

Isis was struggling internally, his face extremely gloomy.

The fact that the humans of Daxia can kill gods means that humans have mastered the method of becoming gods and the method of killing gods.

If this is the case, then Daxia will be a huge threat to all the kingdoms of God.

Her eyes looked into the distance, as if waiting for something.

"Still not leaving? Are you waiting for the curse of national destiny?"

Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Isis with a smile on his face.

Isis was stunned and looked at Ye Fan in confusion.

"There's nothing to be surprised about. Divination and fortune-telling are things we in Daxia can still do."

Ye Fan smiled and shrugged.

"But I'm afraid you'll be disappointed..."

……

The border of Daxia.

The black gas released by Amon spread instantly, enveloping the entire mountain range and spreading rapidly.

Even so, people in the city do not notice its existence, because it is a kind of luck that is invisible to the naked eye and is extremely ethereal.

Soon, a huge black figure condensed in the sky above the mountains. Looking at the black air quickly eroding the mysterious luck, a cold smile appeared on his face.

The curse of national destiny has been launched, and black air is rushing towards every inch of Daxia's land.

These black gases are the entities that Amon used to curse the national destiny. As long as they are contaminated with the national destiny, they will corrode the national destiny, just like ants breaking through a dam, quickly eating away the national destiny of Daxia.

As long as the fortune of the Great Xia Kingdom is corroded and its luck disappears, the Great Xia Kingdom will cease to exist.

"What a great fortune~"

Amon closed his eyes and felt the endless dragon vein luck, and exclaimed in amazement.

This is the good fortune accumulated by Daxia over thousands of years.

Amon's face looked a little solemn. Obviously, it was unrealistic to want to corrode the fortune of Daxia in a short period of time.

But it doesn’t matter. For these gods, the thing they have the most is time.

His body slowly transformed into luck. When the gods of Da Xia revived and arrived, he believed that this time would be enough for him to destroy 70% to 80% of Da Xia's luck.

The fate of a country is irreversible. Daxia is about to end.

Ode——!

At this moment, six figures appeared not far away, shining like the sun.

"Humanity?"

Amon looked at the six figures in confusion, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Six humans actually appeared from the River of Luck. These people were extremely strange, and even their clothes were different from each other.

One was wearing a Zhongshan suit, looking like a teacher from the Republic of China era, with a calm temperament.

One is wearing the skirt and pants of a Ming Dynasty palace maid, like a palace maid who has traveled through time, with a graceful figure.

A young man dressed in hip-hop style and wearing sunglasses, looks very cool.

There were also two people, a man and a woman, wearing hoodies and shirts.

The young man in the center had the most terrifying aura. He was wearing armor, holding a spear, and had sharp eyes, like a god of death!

These people make people feel as if they are seeing people from different eras traveling together, which is extremely strange.

They walked towards Amon slowly.

At this moment, Amon seemed to have discovered something. The six of them actually had no bodies, as if they had turned into luck just like him.

He stared at them blankly, his eyes full of confusion.

How come there are still people involved in Daxia’s national destiny?

"You are the one who is disturbing the destiny of our Great Xia nation?"

The young general opened his mouth slightly and let out a deep sound.

"How is it possible? Who are you?"

Amon asked doubtfully.

"We? Isn't it obvious? We are the destiny of Daxia!"

The trendy young man pushed up his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a chuckle.

"Luck? Luck has become a spirit?" Amon frowned and lowered his head in thought for a moment. "Are you the souls of the dead?"

"We are heroic spirits. We were once the ceiling of humanity."

"The human ceiling? How is that possible? Six of them showed up at once!"

Amon could no longer remain calm.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just your ignorance!"

As soon as the young general finished speaking, the six people released murderous intent and stretched out their hands towards the river of luck.

Spear, halberd, lance, long stick, feather fan, long whip.

Different weapons fell steadily into their hands.

These weapons carry the souls of these people, and they can be immortal like the spirits of the weapons.

“You human ceilings are really crazy!

Amon's scalp tingled when he saw this scene. This was no different from his understanding of sacrifice. How dare they do this?

"We are not just the human ceiling, we are also the Night's Watch. I am Wang Qing, the fourth commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch in Daxia."

The woman in the hoodie looked at Amon calmly.

The man in a white shirt next to her, holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, spoke softly.

"The third commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, Tang Yusheng."

"I'm the second one, Li Kengqiang."

"The first one is Nie Jinshan."

The middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit spoke in a deep voice.

"Gongsun Wan, the second-generation chief of the Evil Suppression Division."

The young general in the center had a calm expression.

"The first chief of the Evil Suppression Division, Huo Qubing!"

After the six people finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst out from their bodies, like a rushing river, endless.

These six people from different generations are the guardians of the destiny of the Great Xia Dynasty.

They are the First Special Squad, the [Heroic Spirits].

"You are dead and still bluffing here. You are just residual souls. How can you shake the gods!"

Amon plucked up his courage and roared.

"Really? Then try it!"

After Huo Qubing finished speaking, his momentum surged again. A golden dragon formed by luck appeared behind them and roared towards Amon.

In just a moment, those black curses were shattered by the roar of the golden dragon, and those curses of national destiny completely disappeared.

"My national destiny is cursed!"

Amon roared, heartbroken.

That was his divine power, yet it was vulnerable and insignificant in front of the golden dragon formed by the destiny of the Great Xia nation.

He could never have imagined that the national destiny of Daxia could actually take shape and launch an attack. It was incredible.

This scene was simply beyond its ability to deal with. Immediately afterwards, he waved his staff, and a black door of fortune appeared behind him.

He hurriedly stepped into the door and disappeared.

At this time, he could ignore time and space and return directly from Daxia to Egypt.

Because he has become the embodiment of destiny, he is now closely connected with Egypt.

Seth sacrificed himself, Hugh escaped, and now he can only escape.

Seeing Amon disappear, the six figures looked into the distance calmly.

"He went back to Egypt."

"It's just right, he led the way for us."

Immediately afterwards, Gong Yangwan tore a crack in the black gate with his bare hands, and everyone passed through.

Six figures instantly drilled into the six magic weapons, and the golden dragon transformed by luck carried the magic weapons and shuttled through the black luck gate at the speed of light.

"Anyone who offends our Daxia will be punished no matter how far away!"

ps: There is only one chapter this morning, and the rest will be added in the evening. Thank you for your understanding!

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