Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

"What are you afraid of? They're just child's play. The demon gods like to play these bluffing things." Wu Hen waved his hand casually, as if to dispel the fog in front of him.

He grabbed Joan of Arc's hand and strode into the ancient ruins shrouded in mist.

As soon as I stepped into the ruins, the air around me instantly became cold and damp, and I could hear faint whispers in my ears, as if countless ghosts were whispering.

Joan of Arc couldn't help but shudder and tightened her grip on the sword in her hand.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Countless arrows shot in from all directions, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, blocking all possible spaces for hiding.

"Oh my god, are they serious?!" Wu Hen screamed and pulled Joan of Arc to roll on the ground, barely avoiding the dense rain of arrows.

"Be careful!" Wu Hen protected Joan of Arc under his body. Several arrows flew past his arms and cut several holes in his clothes.

"Hiss... Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have become a hedgehog." Wu Hen took a breath and looked at the torn sleeve with a painful look on his face.

"We have to find a way..." Before Joan of Arc finished her words, she saw a strange smile on Wu Hen's face.

"Wait, let me think..." Wu Hen suddenly seemed to remember something, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "I remember..."

"Hey! Got it!" Wu Hen slapped his head suddenly, a look of sudden enlightenment on his face, "This lousy system once rewarded me with the skill 'Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils', saying it could see through all illusions. I almost forgot!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes, muttered something, and gestured a few times in a very realistic manner.

Joan of Arc looked at him suspiciously, wondering if this guy was playing tricks.

However, the next second, Wu Hen suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of golden light flashed in his originally dark eyes.

He grabbed Jeanne and pointed to an inconspicuous corner on the stone wall and said, "See? The mechanism is there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Joan of Arc to the ground and rolled over, and the two of them managed to hide behind a huge rock.

Almost at the same time, a crack suddenly appeared in the originally calm stone wall, and countless arrows gushed out from the crack, pouring down like a rainstorm.

"Oh my god, this mechanism is too insidious!" Wu Hen hid behind a huge rock and looked at the dense rain of arrows in front of him, and couldn't help but complain.

However, before he could catch his breath, the surrounding stone statues began to move, and pounced towards them with ferocious faces.

These stone statues are obviously controlled by the power of the devil. Although their movements are stiff, they are extremely powerful, and there are so many of them that it is difficult to defend against them.

"Damn it! Why are these guys never-ending?" Wu Hen complained while dodging the stone statue's attacks.

Although he was agile, he began to feel a little tired when facing the siege of so many stone statues.

"Wu Hen, be careful!" Joan of Arc reminded from the side.

Although she was not as strong as Wu Hen, she had rich combat experience and could see at a glance that the attack trajectory of one of the stone statues was a little abnormal, as if it wanted to sneak attack Wu Hen.

When Wu Hen heard Joan of Arc's reminder, he quickly dodged to the side and barely avoided the attack of the stone statue.

He turned around and found that after the attack failed, the stone statue's eyes flashed with confusion and its movements became much slower.

"Huh? What's going on?" Seeing this, Wu Hen's heart moved, as if he thought of something.

He deliberately shouted at Joan of Arc: "Joan of Arc, please make your voice louder. It would be best if you could attract all these statues!"

Although Joan of Arc didn't understand Wu Hen's intention, she still did as he said.

She took a deep breath, gathered all her strength, and let out a deafening roar: "You ugly stones, come here!"

Joan of Arc's voice echoed in the ruins. After hearing her voice, the stone statues that were originally attacking frantically became much slower in their movements, and their eyes revealed confusion and struggle.

"Hahaha, it really works!" Wu Hen was overjoyed when he saw this.

He took advantage of this opportunity and moved like lightning, shuttling between the stone statues. Every punch and kick accurately hit the weak points of the stone statues, knocking them down one by one.

However, just when he thought victory was in sight, something unexpected happened.

A powerful breath came from the depths of the ruins, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the ground began to shake violently.

"Oh no, a big guy is coming!" Wu Hen's face changed, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

He grabbed Jeanne, turned around and ran, while running he took out an exquisite small porcelain bottle from the system space, opened the cork, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted into his nose.

"What is this?" Joan of Arc looked at the small porcelain bottle in Wu Hen's hand and asked in confusion.

"This is..." Wu Hen was about to explain, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an invisible force.

He groaned, his face turned pale in an instant, and the small porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground.

"Wu Hen!" Seeing this, Zhendde quickly supported Wu Hen and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Hen did not answer. His eyes were wide open, staring into the depths of the ruins, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

Because he saw a huge black shadow slowly walking out of the darkness, and the terrifying aura made even him feel a palpitation.

"It's over..." Wu Hen muttered to himself, "I really have to die here this time..."

He raised his shaking hand with difficulty, pointed at the small porcelain bottle that had fallen to the ground, and said with his last bit of strength, "Hurry...eat it..."

"Oh my god, does this stuff work?" Joan of Arc picked up the small porcelain bottle on the ground, opened the cork and wanted to pour it into her mouth.

"Wait!" Wu Hen shouted at the top of his lungs to stop. This bottle was not some healing elixir, but the "Power Pill" he had won in a lottery before. After taking it, he could gain a powerful strength bonus in a short period of time, but the side effects were also outrageous. If the situation was not urgent, he would never use this thing even if he was beaten to death!

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Wu Hen in confusion: "What's wrong? Didn't you say..."

"Eat mine!" Wu Hen said, took out a black pill from the system space and swallowed it in one gulp.

A current of heat instantly spread throughout his body, and he felt that his body was filled with explosive power, as if he could blow up a mountain with one punch!

"Roar!" With a roar, Wu Hen rushed out and punched a stone statue in the chest.

"Crack!"

The chest of the stone statue caved in instantly, debris flew everywhere, and the entire statue collapsed, turning into a pile of rubble!

"Holy crap! This pill is so effective?!" Wu Hen was also shocked by the power. He originally just wanted to try out the effect of the medicine, but he didn't expect to kill a stone statue with just one punch!

Seeing this, the other stone statues retreated one after another, as if they were afraid of Wu Hen's power.

"Hahaha, are you scared? I'm a humanoid Gundam now!" Wu Hen proudly put his hands on his hips and taunted the stone statues, "Come on, let's hurt each other!"

"Hoohoho!"

Although the stone statues had no intelligence, they were angered by Wu Hen's arrogant attitude and rushed forward with roars.

"Come on!" Wu Hen did not retreat but advanced, his body as fast as lightning, shuttling between the stone statues. Every punch and kick carried a thousand pounds of force, knocking the stone statues to pieces.

Joan of Arc was stunned watching from the side. Is this still the Wu Hen she knew?

It's like he's become a completely different person!

However, before Wu Hen could be happy for long, something strange happened!

"Rumble..."

The entire ruins suddenly shook violently, the ground began to crack, and countless pieces of rubble fell from above.

"What's going on?" Wu Hen's face changed and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Look!" Joan of Arc exclaimed, pointing ahead.

Wu Hen looked in the direction of Joan of Arc's finger, and saw a thick black gas rising into the sky from the depths of the ruins, as if connected to the abyss of hell!

"What the hell is that thing?!" Wu Hen's face looked grim. He felt a powerful evil force from the black air, which was far beyond what these stone puppets could achieve!

"Go! Go and see!"

Wu Hen and Zhen Arc looked at each other and saw a solemn look in each other's eyes.

Without hesitation, they walked towards the direction where the black energy was gushing out. The closer they got, the stronger the terrifying evil force became...