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

When asked by Lin Qiye, Leng Xuan recounted the incident of Wang Shao killing the god in Sun City.

"For Hongying, you are so fierce that you even annihilated the entire Sun City. It's so satisfying! Who allowed this group of Outer Gods to invade Daxia?"

Lin Qiye spoke excitedly, wishing he could participate in the war of gods himself.

"I heard that we're going to Asgard after the party?"

Lin Qiye's eyes sparkled, he rubbed his hands, raised his eyebrows and asked Wang Shao.

"Well, what happened?"

"Hey, destroy Asgard again?"

Wang Shao's face darkened instantly. What did this guy think he was? A demon? He was going to kill anyone he met?

"You go, I'll watch."

"Okay...wait, you're not going to take action?"

Lin Qiye blurted out, and then realized that what Wang Shao said was wrong.

He Lin on the side took a breath of cold air. If Wang Shao killed people wherever he went, wouldn’t he be stealing the business of their Shangxie Society?

If all the kingdoms of God are destroyed, what is the need for the Shangxie Society to exist?

In this way, after about five or six hours, everyone finally arrived at a piece of land.

"From now on, we can only walk."

After He Lin put away the pixel submarine, he spoke helplessly to the front.

"Two hundred kilometers, can't we fly?"

Lin Qiye asked with a frown.

"At the gathering, try not to use the Forbidden Ruins. Otherwise, once your agents' identities are discovered, you will become their targets. One of you is an agent of two gods, and the other is an agent of three gods. They all want to know the secret of your being agents of many gods. Moreover, once your identity as a Great Xia is exposed, you will also become their target and the target of public criticism."

"The president is thinking that you can use the identities of other gods as agents to sneak in."

Agents of the two gods?

Lin Qiye shrugged disdainfully. It seemed these people weren't very well-informed. He was already more than just an agent of the Twin Gods...

And Wang Shao, is he still an agent? He is already the main god, okay?

What does it mean to be a master god? He can even choose his own agents!

"This is easy to handle."

Seeing that Wang Shao did not move, Lin Qiye immediately cast a spell and transformed himself into a Westerner wearing a black suit and a high nose.

"Is this skill of mine okay?"

Lin Qiye spoke proudly.

"What are you..."

"God of Languages ​​and Magic, Merlin's agent. Please call me Miles, Brown Miles, agent of the gods in English mythology. I will never reveal my identity."

After Lin Qiye finished speaking, he casually summoned a huge fire-veined earth dragon, which carried Wang Shao, He Lin, Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan and flew away.

Wang Shao shook his head helplessly. This kid still likes to pretend. In that case, he should keep a low profile.

"Qiye, isn't this a bit too high-profile for you to do?"

He Lin stared at the scene in a daze, feeling a bit amused and helpless.

"What's that? I'm about to play the role of the God of Magic's agent. If I don't create some magic, how can I be worthy of the name Brown Miles?"

"You got into the role really quickly. Your character is already established. It seems you are quite suitable for being an undercover agent."

As he spoke, the Flame Vein Earth Dragon crossed a desolate desert and came to an abandoned building.

“This building is quite special.”

Everyone jumped off the Flame Vein Earth Dragon and looked at the building in front of them with emotion.

"That's right, this is Notre Dame Cathedral, a very famous building, but now only ruins are left."

He Lin said with regret, and did not forget to shake his head to express his regret for the famous building.

The moment they appeared, several figures inside Notre Dame Cathedral looked at them through the windows.

"What the hell is this?"

"Since when have there been dragon-riding agents?"

“They are all new faces.”

"Who says it's not true? There are so many new faces at this party..."

Inside Notre Dame Cathedral, people were wearing black cloaks and whispering.

When Wang Shao and the others reached the archway, a ghostly figure in a black cloak stood at the door and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Show your identity."

"Brown Miles, god of prophecy and magic, agent of Merlin, this is my follower."

Lin Qiye pushed his glasses and spoke easily.

"Merlin?" the figure said in surprise, "Please show me your Divine Ruins."

Lin Qiye smiled slightly and performed a magic trick casually, with divine energy surging on his body.

"Go in, the breath of magic law."

As he said that, he handed two sets of black cloaks to Lin Qiye and He Lin.

Then he looked at Wang Shao.

"What about you?"

"Sumerian mythology, Gilgamesh's agent, Joe Booth."

Wang Shao thought for a moment and spoke lightly.

Lin Qiye, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Shao. What did you just say?

Gilgamesh's agent? Isn't this someone from my mental hospital?

It’s still Steve Jobs. Can’t he just stop pretending?

Wouldn’t it be better to change the agent of God?

The man at the door was slightly stunned. Before he could speak, Wang Shao used the Demon God's Domain to instantly cover him and suppress him. He said lightly, "Forbidden Ruins, [King]."

Immediately afterwards, he was swept by a terrifying pressure. No matter how he struggled, it was like he was stuck in a quagmire. Although it was only a few short seconds, it felt like he had walked through hell.

He immediately and respectfully presented a black cloak with both hands.

After Wang Shao, Lin Qiye, Si Xiaonan and others went in.

The man hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"The King's Divine Ruins are so terrifying."

……

Everyone put on their cloaks and hoods and walked in, arriving at the spacious central hall.

At this time, there were already dozens of figures wearing black cloaks sitting there, and each of them had a string of numbers on the brim of their hats.

After Wang Shao and others walked in, they immediately became the focus. The scene of Lin Qiye leading everyone on a dragon was too ostentatious, which instantly attracted everyone's attention and everyone was guessing his identity.

Lin Qiye was secretly happy. He raised his eyebrows, straightened his back, unconsciously quickened his pace, walked to the front, found a place to sit down, and then pretended to close his eyes to rest.

Wang Shao looked at Lin Qiye and suppressed his smile. He used the five senses of the Fighting God to observe each of the god's agents and shared the information with Lin Qiye, Si Xiaonan, He Lin and Leng Xuan.

Originally, Lin Qiye and Si Xiaonan were a little worried that Wang Shao's mental perception would be discovered by other gods' agents. After a while, they found that no one could discover Wang Shao's mental perception.

After being stunned for a moment, he shook his head helplessly. He was a real god. Agents were nothing in front of him. As long as he wanted, he could wipe out everyone present in an instant.

No matter how many God's agents there are or how powerful they are, can they compare to Egypt's Sun City?