Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The warm liquid flowed down her skin, and Si Xiaonan's pupils suddenly contracted.

She saw it.

Not far away, An Qingyu's head rolled to the ground, his eyes still wide open, as if there was still a trace of surprise.

The body collapsed with a loud bang, splashing up a cloud of dust.

died.

Si Xiaonan's mind was blank, as if all his ability to think had been taken away.

Time seemed to stretch infinitely at this moment, and every detail of An Qingyu's fall was imprinted on her retina and played over and over again.

It was my fault.

If I had been quicker...if I hadn't hesitated...

The overwhelming rage and gnawing self-blame instantly engulfed her.

My heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, and it hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held them tightly in her eyes, stubbornly refusing to fall.

Can't cry.

Crying is a sign of weakness.

Here, tears will not bring sympathy, but will only bring more cruel ridicule and torture.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the man with an elegant yet cruel smile on his face - Loki.

There was no sadness or fear in her eyes, only a dead coldness.

It was as if the person who had just fallen was just an insignificant stranger.

Her clenched fists were so tight that the knuckles had turned pale from excessive force.

The sharp nails dug deep into the palm of your hand, bringing a sobering sting.

Loki studied her with interest, seeming a little surprised by her indifferent reaction.

"Oh? No crying or making a fuss? How boring. I thought I'd see a good show of sisterly love."

His voice was soft, but like the tongue of a poisonous snake, licking Si Xiaonan's tense nerves.

Si Xiaonan didn't say anything, but just stared at him with his lifeless eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object.

This look made Loki feel a little unhappy.

The smile on his face faded a little: "Don't look at me like that, little girl."

"Whether your friend can survive or not depends entirely on your thoughts."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.

The air around Si Xiaonan fluctuated slightly, and a curtain of light emerged.

In the light curtain, Leng Xuan was tied to a metal chair, covered in wounds and dying, but obviously still alive.

Beside him stood a dark figure holding a long knife.

"Did you see that?" Loki's voice was full of temptation and threat.

"Now, I need you to do something for me."

"Go to Kunlunxu and take out the thing from the depths of Yaochi."

Kunlun Xu! Become a mysterious treasure!

Si Xiaonan's heart sank suddenly.

That was a forbidden area of ​​Daxia, heavily guarded. If she went there alone, she would simply be courting death.

"I know this is difficult." Loki chuckled as if he saw through her thoughts.

"But you have no choice."

"I'll give you three days."

"Three days later, I want to see something at the agreed location. Otherwise..."

He didn't finish his words, but just winked at the dark shadow in the light curtain.

The black shadow understood and immediately placed the long knife in his hand on Leng Xuan's neck. The blade pressed down slightly, and a blood mark immediately appeared.

"stop!"

The two words were almost squeezed out from between Si Xiaonan's teeth.

She bit her lower lip hard until a strong taste of blood filled her mouth.

Humiliation, anger, powerlessness...all these emotions burned her internal organs like poisonous fire.

"Okay." She finally spoke, her voice hoarse and unlike her own, "I promise you."

Loki smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand to disperse the light curtain.

"That's good."

"Remember, no tricks, my patience has its limits."

Si Xiaonan didn't look at him again, turned around, and walked towards An Qingyu's body step by step.

She did not pick up the head, but silently picked up the headless body, her movements stiff and stubborn.

At the moment she brushed past Loki, deep in her lowered eyes,

A flame of revenge was quietly ignited. Although weak, it was extremely determined, waiting for the day when it would burn into a prairie fire.

Cangnan City, three hundred meters underground.

In a huge hollowed-out cave, darkness and silence are the eternal themes.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Suddenly, a violent cough broke the silence.

An Qingyu, who was lying in a piece of ice crystal, suddenly sat up.

He was breathing heavily, and his whole body was steaming with white cold air visible to the naked eye.

He looked around blankly, the fragments of his memory rapidly piecing together.

The excruciating pain of being beheaded, the dizziness of falling, and finally seeing Si Xiaonan's eyes filled with despair...

"Xiao Nan!"

He woke up suddenly and reached for his pocket immediately.

The phone made of special material is still there.

He didn't bother to check the strange condition of his body, and with trembling hands, he dialed the emergency contact number.

The call was connected almost instantly.

"Headquarters, I'm An Qingyu."

His voice was hoarse due to the damage to his vocal cords caused by low temperature, but it was filled with unquestionable determination.

"I'm not dead... Listen, Loki's target is Kunlun Xu. Si Xiaonan is being coerced by him and is in danger! Notify Kunlun immediately, and put them on high alert!"

At the same time, Kunlun Xu and Yaochi.

The misty fairy air lingers above the water surface. The water in the pool is crystal clear and contains tremendous life energy.

In the middle of the pool, Lin Qiye sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying mental force erupted like a volcano, with him as the center!

"boom--!"

The surface of the entire Yaochi water instantly boiled, creating huge waves!

The surrounding space shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and golden thunder shuttled through the clouds, making a deafening roar!

"Klein" realm! Done!

Yang Jian, who was guarding the pool, stared at this earth-shattering vision with bright eyes, a look of satisfaction on his face.

In the middle of the pool, Lin Qiye slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

In the left eye, it seemed as if stars were disappearing, deep and boundless;

In his right eye, there was a golden flame burning, which was extremely domineering.

Just a glance was enough to instantly calm the turbulent energy around him.

He stood up, feeling the unprecedented power within him, and muttered to himself, "This is 'Klein'..."

"No, this is just the beginning."

Yang Jian's voice rang in his ears, carrying a hint of inexplicable meaning.

"Your mental strength has reached a certain threshold."

He walked slowly to Lin Qiye, staring at him with his divine eyes, and slowly uttered four words:

"Follow the laws of heaven and earth."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian's gaze suddenly turned to the distant sky.

At the end of the distant skyline, a brilliant light that was difficult to describe in words shot up into the sky.

It penetrated the sky, as if some terrifying existence had been sleeping for eternity.

At this moment, it quietly opened its eyes.

The entire Kunlun seemed to tremble slightly under this light.