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

Hongying from Sichuan has been studying the four martial arts, namely, Zhuixu Spear, Jinglong Transformation, Liaoyuan Baili, and Bai Niao Chaofeng, since she acquired them.

Among them, Baili Liaoyuan, who had already mastered the technique that was most closely integrated with her forbidden technique [Rose Fire Rain Dress], was able to cause damage to Han Shaoyun after using this technique.

boom--!

At this moment, a slender bullet appeared out of thin air and instantly came in front of Han Shaoyun.

Even though Han Shaoyun reacted extremely quickly, the bullet still streaked across his forehead, leaving a faint burn mark.

"Specially made sniper bullets?"

Han Shaoyun touched his forehead lightly and spoke again in surprise.

Leng Xuan, who was in the distance, held a sniper rifle and shot at Han Shaoyun continuously. Each bullet was shot accurately, forcing Han Shaoyun to dodge quickly.

At the same time, Wu Xiangnan was looking bitterly at his slowly raised hands, each of which had a deep red scar on it.

"Unfortunately, I can't hold a knife anymore."

"Can't hold the knife anymore?"

Wang Shao felt that his aura gradually stabilized. He glanced at Han Shaoyun in the distance. In terms of combat experience, he was far inferior to the members of Team 136, and he was far less skilled in coordination than the regular team members. He was good at fighting alone.

But at this moment, he felt that he should be able to do something more.

He opened the system panel and gently clicked [Fusion].

Use all the forbidden ruins obtained from devouring the mad scorpion yesterday to improve the progress of comprehension of [Eternal Sleep].

Immediately afterwards, I saw the numbers on the progress bar of Eternal Sleep jumping wildly.

20%, 21%, 23%, 27%...31%, 35%, 40%!

The comprehension progress of [Eternal Sleep] soared from 20% to 40%.

At the same time, the healing effect soared to 100%!

"This……"

Wang Shao looked at the system panel in surprise. If it can heal 100%, doesn’t that mean it can heal all wounds?

Wang Shao was eager to try, "Captain Wu, please stretch out your hand!"

"What?"

Wu Xiangnan looked at Wang Shao with a puzzled look.

"Maybe... I have a way to cure it. Let me try?"

"No need for that. The wound on my hand...even if I were reborn, it wouldn't heal."

Wu Xiangnan's face was calm, as if he had already accepted the fact that his hands were disabled.

"Just because others can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it!"

As soon as Wang Shao finished speaking, [Eternal Sleep] started to work, and powerful and vital Sanskrit words rushed towards Wu Xiangnan's hands.

Wang Shao's divine power surged throughout his body, and he tried his best to heal this immortal swordsman whose swordsmanship was not inferior to that of the Great Xia Sword Immortal Zhou Ping. If his hands were healed, he might be able to fight with Han Shaoyun.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, the wind and snow stopped suddenly, and an exceptionally gentle sun hung in the sky. A breeze blew by, bringing a hint of warmth, making people feel exceptionally comfortable. In an instant, all the injuries on everyone's body were healed, even the scar on Han Shaoyun's forehead was healed.

"This is... the breath of God!"

Chen Muye, Han Shaoyun and others suddenly stopped, their faces changed drastically, and they stood there, looking at Wang Shao in shock.

"Divine power?" Wu Xiangnan looked at his hands in surprise.

The two red sword wounds left by the Amamu sword healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

……

Not far from Fuze Manor.

"The breath of God?"

Yuan Gang, who had just finished dealing with another Sea Realm cultivator, suddenly changed expression. "This was... done by Wang Shao."

He turned his head to look at the direction where the strange phenomenon occurred, was stunned for a moment, and looked at Baili Pangpang and others.

"Follow me quickly, something happened over there at Wang Shao!"

After Yuan Gang finished speaking, he took Baili Pangpang, Shen Qingzhu, Cao Yuan, and Molly and rushed towards their location.

……

"Hahaha... the wound, the wound is gone! Ahahahaha... my hands are back to normal!"

Wu Xiangnan clenched his hands tightly and felt that he could hold the sword again. He was extremely happy.

"No wonder, no wonder the Ancient God Church insisted on bringing him back. This is a true god..."

Han Shaoyun looked at Wang Shao and murmured.

It really works. Wang Shao put away his supernatural power, his head felt a little dizzy, and he staggered and almost fell.

Wu Xiangnan, who was quick-witted and quick-handed, supported him and said, "Leave it to me next!"

This time, when using [Eternal Sleep], just like the first time, divine fluctuations appeared. However, when healing the gunshot wound on Zhao Kongcheng's leg, no divine fluctuations were triggered, which made Wang Shao a little confused.

Wen Qimo took Wang Shao from Wu Xiangnan and helped Wang Shao sit on the ground to regulate his breathing.

"Here comes the sword!"

Wu Xiangnan stretched out his right hand towards the sky and shouted loudly.

Following his roar, the surroundings fell silent. After waiting for a moment, Wu Xiangnan grabbed with his right hand suspended in the air.

Ok?

Where's the sword?

Where is my huge sword?

Wu Xiangnan then remembered that he had never carried a sword with him since his hands were crippled.

"Uh..." Wu Xiangnan looked at everyone awkwardly, his eyes landing on Chen Muye. "Chen Muye, give me the knife! Everyone, get out of the way, let me do it!"

"Is this... the Immortal Swordsman has returned?"

Chen Muye stared blankly at Wu Xiangnan, who had regained his confidence, as if he had returned to the spirit and confidence he had when he was the captain of the Blue Rain team. He threw the knife in his hand over.

After taking the knife, Wu Xiangnan smiled. He hadn't felt this familiar for many years.

He slowly swung the knife in his hand and walked towards Han Shaoyun step by step, releasing bursts of sharp and powerful aura from his body.

Han Shaoyun recovered from his shock and looked at Wu Xiangnan who was walking slowly towards him, a serious expression on his face.

Then he swung the halberd in his hand, and whirlwinds appeared again in the vast snow.

The whirlwind swept up the snow on the ground, covering the sky and the sun. The strong wind and flying snow rushed towards Wu Xiangnan.

Wu Xiangnan quickly waved the knife in his hand and easily melted the snow.

Then he turned the knife into a sword and stabbed Han Shaoyun.

clang! clang! clang! …

The knife and the halberd collided with each other, making a series of noises.

"The Immortal Swordsman is back."

Chen Muye looked at Wu Xiangnan who was fighting with Han Shaoyun, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Wu Xiangnan is so powerful? Why didn't I realize it before?"

Hongying was stunned. She usually had the most intense arguments with Wu Xiangnan, and she never realized that the other party was so strong.

"Is Wu Xiangnan cheating?"

Wen Qimo and Zhao Kongcheng looked at each other in disbelief.

clang!clang!clang!

After another round of confrontation, Wu Xiangnan's knife stabbed sharply into Han Shaoyun's chest, leaving a gap.

Han Shaoyun swept his long spear across, forcing Wu Xiangnan to retreat.

He looked down at his hands and chest, where he saw dense wounds. Although none of them were deep, he was shocked that they could make him so miserable. A hint of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Are you the Immortal Swordsman of the Blue Rain Team, Wu Xiangnan?"

"it's me."

"You're not useless, you're still in Cangnan!"

A hint of ecstasy flashed in Han Shaoyun's eyes, and he looked at Chen Muye and Wu Xiangnan fiercely.

"Okay, okay! A bunch of retired old men beat me up..."