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

"It won't affect our plans. After the Zhenxu Monument is activated, the realm will not exceed the 'Pond' realm. Moreover, we are in the dark and they are in the light. It will not be a problem for us to kill them [Nightfall] and the instructors. Taking control of this training camp will be easy."

"As long as these 600-plus recruits are killed, the strength of the Great Xia Night Watch will be greatly reduced, and there will be a personnel gap. Those war passes on the border will not be able to properly deploy manpower. When the evil gods attack, Great Xia will be doomed!"

The skinny recruit spoke excitedly.

"Then the age of the dark gods will finally arrive!"

The other two people's eyes were also filled with excitement.

"By the way, didn't they say that person had already sneaked into the training camp? How come we didn't know about that?"

"Master Qianmoda is one of the Three Gods. He is like a dragon that can never be seen from head to tail. His whereabouts are always elusive. How could he possibly let us know?"

"Yes, maybe the Lord has been secretly observing our actions for a long time."

"Well, I always feel that the one wearing the Bull Demon King mask is the adult. If that's the case, then the adult is really fierce."

"I don't think so. An adult wouldn't expose himself like this, would he?"

"Yes, how can we guess what the adults are doing?"

……

Training camp.

shooting range.

"Sister Hongying, why don't these kids come to see us? They're so bored."

Galan, who was wearing the Red Boy mask, yawned and spoke to Hongying, who was wearing the Princess Iron Fan mask.

"It's better if you don't find any. With your strength, you can definitely kill every little cutie with one punch."

Hongying looked at Jialan with a smile.

"But I also want to scare the kids."

Galan sighed and kicked a stone beside him.

"coming."

Hongying stood up and said to Jialan.

Jia Lan followed Hongying's gaze and saw a wave of new recruits rushing towards them. There were about fifty or sixty of them, holding swords, guns and other weapons.

Seeing this scene, Jialan's eyes lit up instantly.

After looking at each other, the two quickly jumped down from the roof.

"Sister Hongying, wait, I'll go first."

After Galan finished speaking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and in his hand he held a bloody needle and thread and a bunch of bloody human head props.

"My script is about a female devil. I'll string the heads around my waist with needle and thread. I'll string these together first..."

She opened her eyes wide and tried to string the thread quickly, but she couldn't get it through.

"Sister Hongying, hurry up and help me string the heads together."

Her face flushed with anxiety, and she quickly turned to Hongying behind her for help.

Finally, with the help of Hongying, Jialan strung all the heads together and tied them around his waist.

At this moment, the recruits rushed towards the top floor quickly.

"Hide here. Team Nightfall shouldn't find you, right? Then we can surprise them."

"Is anyone here? I thought I heard some movement on the rooftop."

"No way? Then get ready for battle. If it's just one person, we'll kill him!"

"..."

A few brave recruits spoke with fighting spirit and kicked open the door leading to the rooftop on the top floor.

A young girl wearing dark blue Hanfu appeared in their sight. There were bleeding human heads hanging around her waist, but her face was full of sincerity. If it weren't for the heads around her waist, the recruits would have thought she was a cute little sister.

But when you look at it together with these human heads, the cuter it looks, the more creepy it is.

When Galan saw this group of recruits staring at him blankly, he was stunned.

Suddenly the air fell into dead silence.

"Red Boy? Not the Bull Demon King..."

The recruits breathed a sigh of relief and swallowed their saliva.

boom--!

Before Jia Lan could make a move, Hong Ying, holding the Wu Yue Spear, had already knocked down more than a dozen new recruits.

Galan shouted angrily as he rushed towards the recruits.

"Sister Hongying, you have no moral integrity! You agreed to let me scare them!"

"Wang Shao asked us to act out our true selves, and I was the one who took the initiative!"

Hongying smiled and skillfully attacked the new recruits around her.

"Humph! In that case! I won't hold back!"

Galan instantly turned into a shadow and rushed towards the recruits, clenching his white fists and smashing them at them.

"There are only two of them, let's go together..."

A brave new recruit was about to call on everyone when he was shot in the head by Hongying and passed out.

The other recruits greeted Jialan and Hongying one after another.

However, no matter what, these recruits could not get within one meter of Hongying, who was wearing the Princess Iron Fan mask.

Similarly, the new recruits smashed countless forbidden ruins but were unable to leave any marks on Galan.

Galan rushed into the crowd and knocked the new recruits unconscious one by one with his punches.

At this moment, a new recruit showed a cold light in his eyes, and quietly walked around behind Galan. A violent energy appeared on his palm, which was extremely cold. He seized the opportunity and smashed it on Galan's back!

Then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a triumphant smile.

"Get one!"

He is the Lord Qianmo mentioned by the three people earlier, one of the three oldest gods in the Ancient God Church. His whereabouts are erratic and few people know his appearance and abilities. He is always elusive and kills people without being seen. He is a strong man at the [Whispering] level.

Although his realm was suppressed by the ruins-suppressing monument, he had the extremely high-risk forbidden ruins, and he was confident that he could kill anyone in the training camp instantly, including these instructors and members of the [Nightfall] team.

The energy of the palm hit Galan's back, like an egg hitting a stone, and shattered into pieces.

"what happened?"

Qianmo was stunned and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Feeling something hitting his back, Galan knocked a recruit unconscious and turned to look at him.

"Huh? You just hit me?"

Jia Lan's eyes suddenly lit up. She couldn't believe that there was someone among the new recruits who dared to engage in close combat with her.

He grabbed the new guest by the collar and tried to lift him up.

"Ok?"

Galan stretched out his arms and found that the other party didn't move at all.

"Is it because I'm not strong enough?" Jia Lan was suspicious. "Oh...it turns out I'm not tall enough."

Jialan tried to stand on tiptoe, but still couldn't lift Qianmo.

"Forget it, it's out of reach!"

Jia Lan clicked his tongue, grabbed Qianmo's collar, pulled him towards him, and then punched him on the head.

Qianmo's eyes went dark in an instant and he felt a sharp pain in his head. Fortunately, he had strong mental strength and willpower, so he did not faint.

Instead, he looked at Galan in surprise.

"How is this possible? No one in the Sea Realm, let alone the Pond Realm, should be able to withstand my attack."

Qianmo frowned and attacked again like lightning, but he was no match for him and slapped Jialan on the head again.

"Eh? Little boy, don't you know you can't hit people on the head?"

Jia Lan frowned slightly and looked at Qianmo with some anger.

Another punch! This one was heavier than the previous ones, smashing through the floor and knocking Qianmo directly to the ground.

Jialan jumped lightly and came to Qianmo again.

"Huh? You're quite capable. I've already thrown two punches, why aren't you fainted yet?"