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

Hearing the strange laughter, the recruits were stunned.

"Hmph, just wait for your death!"

Then, the voice on the other end of the phone changed to a female voice, mixed with murderous intent.

Immediately afterwards, the recruits turned on their phones at the same time, the screens lit up, and they could make sounds even without a signal.

At the same time, the voice I just heard rang out.

"Just wait for your death..."

"Just wait for your death..."

"Just wait for your death..."

……

Su Yuan's body trembled instantly and his phone fell to the ground.

Ode——!

At this moment, seven figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the playground and slowly walked towards the recruits.

Leading the way was a man wearing a Bull Demon King mask, empty-handed. Beside him was a woman wearing a Princess Iron Fan mask, holding a spear. Behind him were a man wearing a Monkey King mask, holding a long sword, a fat man wearing a Pigsy mask, a woman wearing a Red Boy mask, and a man holding a sword wearing a Monk Sha mask...

As their figures appeared, the night sky was covered with a thick layer of scarlet, becoming strange and terrifying.

"Ok?"

Lu Baoyou was on the rooftop not far away. He saw these people appear through a telescope and frowned slightly.

"Are these people here for assessment or are they enemies?"

"Where's the instructor? Why haven't I seen an instructor for so long?"

Lu Baoyou looked at the playground in confusion and began to think.

……

The recruits looked at the seven people who were slowly approaching and secretly clenched their fists.

Although they knew they had the advantage in numbers, they still couldn't help but feel nervous when facing the Ancient God Church.

But even though they were nervous, they did not choose to back down.

"Brothers, they are coming. This is our last chance. Let's fight them!"

Ding Chongfeng stood at the front and shouted loudly.

"Fight!"

Shen Qingzhu also shouted, "Kill them! We are the most powerful recruits in Daxia!"

"Fuck! Fight them!"

"That's right, dead people hang upside down, go to hell!"

"Damn it! Come on!"

"Fight!"

"..."

With Ding Chongfeng and Shen Qingzhu setting the pace, the recruits' fighting spirit reached its peak, and none of them were afraid of death anymore.

They rushed towards Wang Shao and others in a mighty force.

"Take it easy, there are members of the Ancient God Church among them."

After Wang Shao said this, he let Lin Qiye and others take action.

"Will do."

From the beginning to now, Wang Shao and others have only taken action once or twice. The number of these new recruits has been reduced from 611 to less than 300. These people are not a threat to Wang Shao and others at all, but they are testing the new recruits, not to crush them.

Also, we need to find out the members of the Ancient God Church who are mixed in.

"Wuhu! Are you going to start bullying the weak? I'm good at this!"

Baili Pangpang took the lead, half-squatting and rubbing his hands at the aggressive recruits.

"Everything surrenders!"

Immediately afterwards, a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram unfolded from under his feet, covering one third of the entire playground.

Whoosh-!

Whoosh! !

Whoosh! ! !

The weapons in the hands of the new recruits covered by the Tai Chi diagram trembled, flew out of their hands, flew in front of Baili Pangpang, and floated beside him.

The new recruits at the front were stunned and looked at their empty hands.

"Where's the knife?"

"Where's my forty-meter-long sword?"

"Where are my axe, sword, and fork?"

"..."

Baili Pangpang was somewhat dissatisfied and spoke helplessly.

"Since my realm has been suppressed, I can only disarm a hundred or so recruits. The rest will have to rely on me!"

After saying that, Baili Pangpang took out a variety of forbidden items from his pocket. They floated around Baili Pangpang, shining with jewels and precious stones.

The new recruit who was rushing in the front was immediately controlled by Baili Pangpang, and then his body was blown away.

Before Baili Pangpang could rush out, Cao Yuan and Jia Lan rushed out behind him.

Cao Yuan slowly pulled out the straight knife he was holding in front of his chest, and instantly a raging murderous flame surrounded his body, even his pupils were filled with flames. A terrifying aura emanated from him, and he stared at the recruit intently, then his mouth cracked into a ferocious laugh.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

Seeing this scene, the new recruits who had never seen Cao Yuan were stunned, and those who had seen him kill the instructor were all terrified.

However, although they were afraid, they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Cao Yuan.

At this time, Cao Yuan was able to completely control [Black King Destruction], especially in the current Chi realm, it was easy to control it.

At this level, even if he entered a state of madness, it would not affect his rationality. His attacks looked very terrifying, but he always avoided the vital points of the recruits, knocked them unconscious, and kicked them aside.

Galan's attack was much simpler than Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan's. He just walked among the crowd and punched every new recruit he passed by. Most new recruits could be dealt with with one punch, but some special ones required two punches.

Simple and direct.

But the most recruits fell beside her. She was like a hammer, ruthlessly clearing out the recruits around her.

Seeing this, Hongying performed Lingbo Weibu, holding the Wu Yue Spear, and came to the back row of the recruits. She shot a little cutie unconscious with one shot, and it was a very satisfying fight.

An Qingyu, who was hiding in the darkness, pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, a gray light flashed across his eyes, and he swept his gaze over the new recruits on the playground.

"Let me see, where are you?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly and he spoke excitedly.

……

"What's going on? Why does it feel a little off?"

At this moment, the three members of the Ancient God Church who were mixed in looked at the battlefield with frowns.

"Why do I feel like they are not Lord Qianmo?"

"Yes, no matter how powerful Lord Qianmo is, it's impossible for him to appear on these people at the same time, right?"

"I think so too. Even though Lord Qianmo is powerful, his strength has been suppressed. It's impossible for him to still exert such a powerful strength."

"Didn't they all say they were from the Church of the Ancient God? Could it be that another of our members has gotten in?"

"Unlikely?"

One of the skinny recruits thought for a moment and his expression turned gloomy.

"They...are not from the Ancient God Church at all!"

"How could that be? If they weren't ours, why would they kill the instructor and the members of Team Nightfall?"

"Yes, they also want to remove the town monument, destroy the training camp, and kill the new recruits. How can they not be our people?"

"Look," you pointed at the members of Team Night who were engaged in combat. "Their attacks might seem vicious, but they weren't lethal. They just knocked them unconscious and tossed them aside. If they were ours, we would have chopped them up like melons and vegetables long ago!"

"They don't intend to harm the new recruits. The deaths of the instructors and the Nightfall team might have been used to confuse the new recruits. Their goal might be to unleash their potential!"

"They should be members of the Nightfall team, not ours..."

The skinny recruit's face was full of anger, and he felt like he was being fooled.

"That's not right. Would a member of Team [Nightfall] chop off the head of a teammate???"