Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The cracks in the ground widened, and the cold demonic energy turned into tangible black mist, rolling out with a suffocating feeling of oppression.

The ruined Demon God's headquarters hall now seemed like the entrance to hell.

Tamamonomae crawled up from the ground in a panic, her golden fox tail hanging limply, her face full of humiliation and anger.

A tall figure slowly emerged from the crack. It was the Great Tengu that Wu Hen had previously defeated with a trick.

He held a huge black feather fan in his hand, his eyes were cold and murderous.

All around, countless little demons emerged from every corner, surrounding Wu Hen and Lin Qiye. The demonic power surged, hitting the two of them like waves.

"Heh, I was wondering who was so bold as to break into the Demon God's headquarters. Turns out it's you two little brats."

Daitengou's voice was like a steel knife scraping against bones, harsh and unpleasant to the ear. "Today, I will show you what true power is!"

Tamamonomae also recovered some of her demonic power and stared at Wu Hen with gnashed teeth: "You little bastard, how dare you humiliate me like this? I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Wu Hen scratched his ears and said nonchalantly, "Oh my god, I'm so scared! It's just a gang fight, who's afraid of who? Qiye, grab your weapons!"

Lin Qiye silently drew out his long sword, his eyes determined.

The two men stood back to back, facing the enemies coming like a tide, without any fear.

At this critical moment, the voice of Shuten-doji suddenly came from Wu Hen's earphones: "Brother Wu Hen, Tamamonomae's weakness is at the base of her tail."

"Da Tengu's weak spot is below his left wing. These two areas are weakly defended and are key to attack!"

Wu Hen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile: "Hey, thanks for the intelligence support, brother! Looks like today, we're going to play a big game!"

He took a deep breath, and the frying pan in his hand shone with golden light again.

"Qiye, cover me!"

Wu Hen shouted loudly, and his figure instantly turned into a shadow and rushed towards Tamamonomae.

The frying pan came whistling as it smashed hard towards the base of Tamamonomae's tail.

"Let me show you my unique skill - golden fried rice!"

At the same time, Lin Qiye also moved, his figure was like a ghost,

The long sword in his hand turned into silver light, killing all the surrounding little monsters and creating an opportunity for Wu Hen to attack.

Tamamonomae and Daitengu's expressions changed drastically when they saw this. They had never expected Wu Hen to be so bold as to directly attack their weaknesses...

The Great Tengu roared, "Arrogant boy, prepare to die!"

Da Tengu waved his black feather fan violently, and the wind whistled. It turned into a ferocious black dragon, roaring and swallowing Wu Hen.

Tamamonomae's nine fox tails came out at the same time, transforming into countless sharp blades, attacking Wu Hen in an overwhelming manner.

"A mere trifle!" Wu Hen curled his lips in disdain, dancing the frying pan in his hand tightly, neutralizing the incoming attacks one by one.

Lin Qiye's long sword also turned into silver light, killing all the surrounding little monsters and creating an opportunity for Wu Hen to attack.

"That's it? I thought it was some magical operation, but it turns out to be at the level of a plastic bag!" Wu Hen did not forget to mock his opponent while resisting the attack.

Suddenly, Wu Hen stopped resisting and allowed Daitengu and Tamamonomae to attack him.

"Oh my god, this wave of attack is a bit fierce, I'll retreat first!" Wu Hen shouted, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Daitengu and Tamamonomae's attacks missed, and both of them were stunned.

"Where are the people? Where did this kid go?" Tamamonomae looked around in confusion, but there was no sign of Wu Hen.

"Hey, guess where I am?" A teasing voice came from behind Daitengu and Tamamonomae.

The two men turned around suddenly and saw that Wu Hen had appeared behind them at some point, with a frying pan in his hand shining with golden light, pointing at their weaknesses.

"Surprised or not? Unexpected or not?" Wu Hen said with a wicked smile, holding the frying pan high in his hand...

"Next, it's time to witness the miracle!"

The frying pan in Wu Hen's hand, with tremendous force and golden light, smashed hard on the base of Tamamonomae's proud tail!

"Ouch—" A shrill scream resounded through the sky, and Tamamonomae flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The nine tails drooped limply, and the fluffy hair had lost its luster, like a plucked chicken's butt.

At the same time, Lin Qiye's long sword accurately pierced the weak point under the left wing of Da Tengu.

"Ga--" The big Tengu made a strange cry like a duck with its neck pinched, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

"That's it? I thought it was some King-level operation, but it turns out to be the plastic bag level of a Bronze League player!" Wu Hen clapped his hands with a look of disdain.

When the other members of the Demon God Alliance saw this, they were immediately frightened out of their wits and started crying for their parents and running away like birds and beasts.

"Want to run? No way!

"Wu Hen sneered and activated the ultimate skill rewarded by the system - "Ultimate Invincible Golden Fried Rice Divine Blessing".

In an instant, the frying pan glowed with golden light, and a destructive energy swept out, razing the entire Demon God headquarters to the ground.

The surrounding controlled areas also returned to normal in an instant, and the originally eerie and terrifying space was illuminated by dazzling light.

Wu Hen dusted himself off, looked at the messy scene in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Done! Call it a day! Come on, Nanaya, let's go get some kebabs to celebrate!"

Just as the two were about to leave, a faint groaning sound suddenly came from the ruins...

"Ahem...it's not...over yet..."

The dust has settled and the smoke has dissipated.

Wu Hen stood in the center of the ruins, the golden frying pan in his hand still emitting residual heat, as if showing off the glorious military exploits he had just made.

Tamamonomae and a group of little demons were lying on the ground in a mess, some were unconscious, some were groaning softly, and the scene was once very "miserable".

Lin Qiye silently sheathed his long knife, his eyes calm, as if what he had just experienced was just an ordinary vegetable cutting exercise.

"That's it? A bunch of noobs, and they dare to call themselves the Demon God Alliance? It's really hilarious."

As Wu Hen spoke, he kicked Tamamonomae, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, with his toes, "Hey, wake up, stop pretending to be dead, get up and fight for another three hundred rounds!"

Tamamonomae groaned as she crawled up, covered in dust and disheveled. Where was the noble and cool fox demon she looked like before?

She glared at Wu Hen fiercely, her eyes filled with resentment: "You little bastard, just wait for me, I won't let you go!"

"Hey, you're still being stubborn? It seems you haven't been beaten enough!" Wu Hen said, pretending to raise the frying pan again.

"No, no, no, brother, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again!"

Tamamonomae was so scared that she begged for mercy immediately. She was really afraid of this madman holding a frying pan.

Wu Hen curled his lips and put away the frying pan: "You are sensible."

"However, this matter is not over yet. I will get back what you, the Demon God Alliance, owe me sooner or later!"

"Yes, yes, whatever you say is what it is!" Tamamonomae nodded repeatedly, hoping that this plague god would leave quickly.

Wu Hen looked around and made sure that no one had slipped through the net. Then he turned to Lin Qiye and said, "Qiye, let's go eat some barbecue to celebrate!"

Lin Qiye nodded and followed Wu Hen silently.

The two had just taken a few steps when suddenly, a strange wave came from the air.

Wu Hen and Lin Qiye stopped at the same time and looked forward vigilantly.

"Here it comes..." Wu Hen said in a low voice, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"What's coming?" Lin Qiye asked.

Wu Hen didn't answer, but just looked up at the sky.

I saw a huge crack appear in the originally clear sky, and a heart-pounding smell emanated from the crack.

"It's... the Japanese divine realm..." Wu Hen muttered to himself, with a hint of excitement and a hint of uneasiness in his tone.

"Tread..." With a light sound, a figure wearing a white hunting robe and holding a folding fan slowly walked out of the crack.

He has a handsome face and indifferent eyes, as if he is not of this world.

"It seems that a new challenge has begun..." Wu Hen's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.

"Are you the ones who killed the demon god?" The figure spoke in a cold voice with an unquestionable majesty.

Wu Hen took a step forward, and the frying pan appeared in his hand again, flashing with golden light, as if responding to the challenge from the divine realm.

"That's right, it's you!"