Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The iron hooves of the war horses crushed the accumulated snow, making a dull roar, like the beating of war drums.

Chen Han's figure almost merged with the warhorse under his crotch, turning into an arrow shot from a string.

Rushing straight towards the dark shadow under the street light.

The wind and snow were torn apart by the violent airflow, leaving a white vacuum zone behind him.

The distance was rapidly closing, and Chen Han's right hand had already grasped the hilt of the knife.

Without the slightest hesitation, he leaned forward at the top speed of his horse's charge, and unsheathed his long sword!

"Om-!"

A ball of orange-red flame suddenly ignited on the blade. It was not an ordinary fire, but a fire of fighting spirit that burned vitality.

The flames rose, instantly evaporating the surrounding wind and snow. Wherever the sword light reached, the air began to distort.

He used all his strength in this blow, determined to cut in half this "mystery" who dared to cause trouble in the Night's Watch's jurisdiction.

The shadow moved.

It seemed that it didn't expect Chen Han's attack to be so swift, and it hurriedly raised its arms to block it.

However, how could a flesh and blood body stop a long sword burning with the flame of life?

"Hey!"

The blade cut through the shadow's body without hindrance, slashing diagonally from the shoulder.

The orange-red flames rushed in through the wound and transformed into a gorgeous flower of life above its head, madly devouring its vitality.

The black shadow let out a silent roar, its body shaking violently, and it seemed that it was about to be completely purified by this domineering knife.

There was no joy on Chen Han's face, instead his brows were furrowed.

It's too simple, too simple to be reasonable.

At this moment, an extreme sense of crisis came from behind his left side.

It was the chilling feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the sharpness of a knife about to cut your throat!

Sneak attack!

Chen Han's pupils suddenly shrank. Without time to think, he slammed his toes on the stirrups and used the force to soar into the sky.

He let go of the warhorse under his crotch and twisted his body in mid-air at an incredible angle.

"puff--!"

A sharp claw deeper than the night, with a scream that tore through the air, instantly pierced the warhorse's neck.

The warhorse that had followed him for many years didn't even have time to let out a cry before its huge body fell to the ground with a thud, and its blood dyed the snow red.

The third one is "mysterious"!

It was not until then that Chen Han could clearly see the appearance of the attacker.

It was a monster lurking in the shadow of a building. Its body was thinner than the one under the streetlight, but its speed was astonishingly fast.

After missing the target, it immediately pulled back and stood with its severely injured companion.

Two pairs of emotionless eyes were fixed on Chen Han who had just landed.

Chen Han stood firmly, holding the knife in his backhand. The flames on the blade danced endlessly, reflecting his face full of murderous intent.

But at this moment, there was a lingering solemnity in his murderous intent.

This is a trap.

At the same time, on the top of a building a thousand meters away, a man in a black windbreaker was standing quietly in the wind and snow.

He had only one eye, and the other was covered with a hideous scar.

Shao Pingge narrowed his single eye slightly, taking in everything below.

"Two sentries, and... four ambushes." He whispered to himself, his voice blown away by the wind and snow.

"This trap is aimed at Chen Han."

His hand slowly grasped the hilt of the knife at his waist.

The hilt of the knife was cold, just like his mood at the moment.

Night Watch rules, not mission objectives,

You are not allowed to interfere with other team members' battles without authorization. This is to train everyone's independent combat capabilities.

But the current situation has gone beyond the scope of "training". This is a fatal situation.

To save or not to save?

If he saved him, he would face disciplinary action.

If he didn't save them, he would have to watch his colleagues, who were also his few friends, die here.

Shao Pingge was torn between his conscience and his desires, and the fingers gripping the knife handle turned slightly white from the force.

On the edge of this battlefield, in an inconspicuous corner,

Lin Qiye...or rather, it was Wu Hen who occupied this body, who watched all this calmly.

His expression didn't change at all, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"Almost." He said lightly in his heart.

"The fish are all here."

An arrogant and unruly voice exploded in his mind: "Is it finally my turn?"

"I'm dying of suffocation! Are these little bastards enough to fill my teeth?"

Wu Hen's mind was as calm as ice: "Quick and decisive, don't get carried away. Our target is the big fish hiding deeper."

"I know, I know, you're so nagging!" The voice sounded extremely impatient.

"Give me your body!"

The corners of Wu Hen's mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.

The next second, his eyes completely turned into a bottomless darkness, without a trace of human emotion.

The wisp of soul consciousness belonging to Wu Hen was slowly peeling off from this body and floating in the air.

"Black pupil" took over the body.

He slowly raised his head and looked across the chaotic battlefield.

As if seeing through the barriers of time and space, he looked at Shao Pingge on the top of the tall building for a moment.

Shao Pingge was startled and his heart skipped a beat.

What kind of look is that?

Tyranny, chaos, and contempt for all living things!

Immediately afterwards, an aura of terror that could not be described in words rose into the sky from that corner!

"[Equaling Heaven Dharma Image]."

Hei Tong uttered four words in a low voice, as if announcing the arrival of an ancient myth.

boom--! ! !

With his body as the center, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 meters suddenly rioted!

They are no longer gentle, no longer calm,

Instead, it turned into raging waves, madly converging towards his body.

In the void, a towering demonic shadow began to slowly condense.

The figure was unruly, holding an iron rod, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the sky.

This aura was so overbearing and tyrannical that Chen Han and the two "mysterious" people who were in confrontation,

And Shao Pingge, who was hesitant on the high building, all stopped all their movements at the same time and looked at the source of the breath in horror.

An expression of disbelief and horror appeared on their faces at the same time.