Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

It turned out to be the case.

Chen Han slowly loosened his fist, and the foul air that had been pent up in his chest for two years was finally exhaled at this moment.

He always thought that he was abandoned in this small border town and treated as a pawn by the old man.

But now he understood that it was not exile, but tempering.

When you guard a city alone, what you guard is not the city, but your heart.

Li Deyang spent two years teaching him the cruelest yet most valuable lesson.

"You kid, not bad." A slightly hoarse but steady voice sounded beside him.

Chen Han turned around suddenly and saw Wu Hen standing beside him.

Those deep eyes were looking him up and down, as if they wanted to see through him from inside out.

"Brother Wu?" Chen Han was a little surprised. He hadn't noticed Wu Hen approaching at all.

"Yeah." Wu Hen nodded, with a rare smile on his lips.

"After two years, he's already reached the threshold of Klein. That old man, Li Deyang, has a really sharp eye."

Being acknowledged personally by a figure of Wu Hen's caliber, Chen Han felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

In the past two years, he has experienced countless times on the brink of life and death, and has reached the state he is in today. He deserves the word "not bad"!

"I was forced to do this." Chen Han smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's better to force it out."

Wu Hen patted his shoulder. The force was not strong, but it made Chen Han feel very at ease.

"The Night's Watch are people who fight their way out of desperate situations."

"Comfort only breeds waste."

At this moment, Shao Pingge also came over and sat down on the steps next to him.

He yelled at Wu Hen, "Master Wu, you're finally here."

"How is it? I didn't embarrass you as a brother, did I?"

Wu Hen glanced at him and said calmly, "Better than you were back then."

"Hey, do you know how to chat?" Shao Pingge was immediately unhappy.

"I was a big shot back then, okay?"

Wu Hen didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned to look at Chen Han: "How are the arrangements for the new recruits' training going?"

When it came to business, Shao Pingge put away his joking expression and replied, "It hasn't officially started yet. Now they are just allowed to move freely in the city."

"It's the first appetizer. Let them experience the 'warmth' of this 'dead city' for themselves."

"Oh?" Wu Hen raised his eyebrows, seeming to be interested.

"Let them encounter ghosts on their own?"

"That's about what I mean." Shao Pingge laughed.

"If we don't let them experience the horror of the 'mystery' firsthand, these favored children will never know what awe is."

"Don't worry, I'm watching over it, nothing serious will happen."

Wu Hen didn't say anything. He closed his eyes, and an invisible and powerful mental force surged like a tide.

With him as the center, the entire Anta County was swept through in an instant!

Chen Han and Shao Pingge felt a palpitation at the same time. It was a fleeting feeling of insignificance, as if being looked down upon by a god.

Chen Han was even more shocked. He was now considered a master of mental power.

But Wu Hen's mental power spread, and he couldn't even think of resisting. The gap between the two sides was simply a world of difference!

A few seconds later, Wu Hen opened his eyes.

"Interesting." There was a hint of amusement in his tone.

"Nearly two hundred new recruits, most of them gathered in the old residential area of ​​East City. It seems they have encountered something."

"I won the jackpot so quickly?" Shao Pingge became excited.

"Is it serious? Do you want me to rescue him?"

"No need." Wu Hen waved his hand.

"Not in danger yet, just trapped."

"It's just right. Let them suffer a little, so they don't have to worry about their eyes growing on their heads."

Hearing that the recruits were fine, Shao Pingge was completely relieved. He leaned against the wall.

He said to Wu Hen angrily, "You should have come earlier. I'm the only one keeping my nerves tense and monitoring the whole city. It's exhausting."

"I'm here now." Wu Hen's answer was concise and to the point.

The conversation between the two was simple and direct, yet revealed a tacit understanding that required no further words.

This is the trust that can only be cultivated through years of fighting side by side.

Shao Pingge suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Chen Han, "Oh, about the real thing, what did Instructor Yuan say?"

"Instructor Yuan said he would go to Zhenzhen's home in person to explain the situation to her parents."

"We will also arrange for subsequent compensation and honors," Chen Han replied.

"That's good." Shao Pingge nodded and sighed.

"Although Yuan Fang looks strict, he is reliable in his work."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and brushed off the dust on his butt.

Then he smiled broadly at Chen Han and said, "Boy, it's New Year's Eve, come to my place and have a reunion dinner with me."

"For us Night Watchmen, wherever we are, that's home."

Chen Han was stunned, and his nose felt inexplicably sore.

Home……

This word is too far away for him.

He nodded heavily: "Okay!"

A warm atmosphere flowed between the three people, diluting the gloom of this dead city.

However, at this moment, Chen Han caught a glimpse of white out of the corner of his eye.

He raised his head subconsciously.

At some point, snow began to fall from the sky.

Wu Hen's heart sank suddenly, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, which was even colder than the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Shao Pingge beside him was completely unaware and reached out to catch a hexagonal snowflake.

He chuckled softly, "Oh, the first snow in Shangjing really picked the right time to come, adding a bit of romance."

Chen Han also raised her face, letting the cold snowflakes fall on her cheeks, with a hint of girlish joy: "Yes, it's very beautiful."

Only Lin Qiye noticed Wu Hen's abnormality. He turned his head and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? You look very ugly."

Wu Hen did not answer, but stared at the pale white floating down.

The old man's drunken nonsense echoed wildly in his mind - "Remember, boy, when the ominous snow falls in Shangjing,"

"Just when the 'door' is about to open...don't let that guy surnamed Fang...shed a single drop of blood..."

Ominous snow?

Could it be today?!

At this moment, in an abandoned factory in the west of the city, another battle was coming to an end.

"Is that all you can do? This is all you can do at the Chi realm!"

Fang Mo sneered and moved like a ghost, moving behind the rotten figure.

The dagger in his hand drew a cold arc.

The movements are crisp and clear, without any unnecessary frills.

puff!

The foul-smelling head soared into the sky, and dark green liquid spilled all over the ground.

Fang Mo dodged sideways and wiped the blood off the blade on the wall.

He blew a whistle and said, "Done, time to call it a day."

"I thought it would be a big challenge, but it's boring."

He turned around and prepared to leave, and he relaxed mentally for a moment.

However, he relaxed too early!

A black shadow, faster and more bizarre than before, shot out from the shadow of the container behind him without any warning!

That speed has completely exceeded the scope of the "Pool" realm!

"What?!" Fang Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could only barely raise his arms to block.

Tsk-!

The sound of sharp claws scratching sleeves and flesh was extremely harsh!

A blood scar deep enough to see the bone instantly appeared on his arm.

Warm blood gushed out and splashed on the cold ground!

"Hold!"

The severe pain made Fang Mo groan. He retreated quickly, covering the wound with his face full of shock and anger.

A sneak attack?! There's still one!

But the next second, the shock and anger on his face froze instantly, and was replaced by an unprecedented solemnity and...fear.

Oops……

He stared intently at the blood flowing out of his body.

The warm liquid was like a ferocious beast about to awaken, causing his scalp to explode instantly!