Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Swish!

A blade flashed, and it instantly appeared hundreds of meters away, mysteriously killing a Sichuan cultivator.

"Hmm? A sword that ignores distance?"

A curious voice came from the low building above Lin Qiye's head.

Although the sound was not loud, it sounded like thunder in Lin Qiye's ears.

His mortal divine realm didn't even notice when the other party approached!

Lin Qiye looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man wearing a divine robe and holding a double-snake staff, staring at him with a smile.

He had a pair of wings on his boots, emitting brilliant divine light.

Because of Nyx, Lin Qiye, who had studied Greek mythology, instantly guessed the other party's identity.

One of the twelve main Greek gods, messenger of the gods, Hermes.

"Greek envoy?" Lin Qiye asked tentatively, holding the sword in his hand tightly.

Hermes' eyes lit up. "Huh, I didn't expect you to know me? Am I so respected in Daxia?"

Lin Qiye: ...

"What? Are you from Olympus also going to get involved in this mess?" Lin Qiye looked at Hermes.

Hermes smiled and said, "No, no, no, I'm not interested in the feud between Daxia and Egypt. I'm just an emotionless spectator."

Lin Qiye looked at Hermes, not relaxing his sword in the slightest, and said calmly, "My teacher is a sword master. If you eat melons at such a close distance, don't let the melons get to your head."

Hermes smiled and said, "He's busy hunting down the Egyptian wind god right now. He probably has no time for me."

Lin Qiye glanced at the Netherworld Law in the air, then looked at Hermes.

"The laws of Fengdu can not only block the fog, but also block the gods. How did you get in?"

"you guess."

Hermes looked at Lin Qiye with a playful expression.

Lin Qiye said, "Since you are unwilling to disclose it, I will not ask any more questions. Goodbye."

hum!

A gorgeous magic circle spread out, and Lin Qiye appeared on another street.

Although Hermes currently seems to have no ill intentions, he is a god after all, and is far beyond his current ability to deal with.

There are still two Egyptian Enneads in the air now. If this Greek messenger is involved, it will be a big trouble.

There is a beast tide and a war between gods. The small Anta County cannot withstand the continuous turmoil.

Before Lin Qiye could move, Hermes appeared behind him again.

Lin Qiye turned around and asked, "Why are you following me?"

Hermes smiled and asked, "You are Nyx's agent, right? Where is he now?"

Lin Qiye shrugged and said, "Sorry, I also want to know her whereabouts."

Hermes continued to ask with a smile on his face.

"There's a rumor going around that you're Nyx's son? Is that true?"

Lin Qiye didn't answer, but asked: "What do you think?"

Hermes thought for a moment and said, "Since you refuse to reveal the news about the Goddess of Night, I have no choice but to take you back to Olympus and hand you over to the King of Gods."

Lin Qiye clenched the Zanbai in his hand, watching Hermes getting closer and closer, ready to carry Nyx's soul.

hum!

A black steel fork fell from the sky and stabbed diagonally in front of Hermes, knocking him back.

"Who?!"

Hermes dodged the attack with the incredible speed of his flying boots and looked at the steel fork on the ground with a vigilant look.

"Hermes, long time no see."

A low voice was heard, and a figure hiding his entire body under a black hood slowly walked towards Lin Qiye from behind.

"Are you OK?"

The black figure looked at Lin Qiye and asked.

Lin Qiye looked at the face under the hood, his eyes full of surprise.

"It's you?!"

The figure slowly walked towards the black steel fork, pulled it out of the ground, slowly took off his hood and looked at Hermes.

"Charon?!"

The moment Hermes saw the other person, he was shocked.

Charon sneered, "Haha, you didn't expect that I'm not dead."

A serious look appeared on Hermes' face.

In order to stop the erosion of the fog, almost all of Nyx's lineage were sacrificed.

Unexpectedly, the ferryman of the Styx actually saved his life and recovered from his injuries.

How did he do that?

"You came to Daxia to inquire about the whereabouts of our mother because you are afraid that she will cause trouble for Olympus after she comes back, right?" Charon asked coldly.

"Do you know the whereabouts of the Goddess of Night?" Hermes asked tentatively.

Charon clenched the black steel fork in his hand, nodded, and said, "I know. Come here and I'll tell you."

Hermes took two steps towards Charon, and seeing the black steel fork tightly grasped in his hand, he suddenly stopped and said with a smile, "Haha, Charon, the murderous intent in you is too strong."

Charon's eyes turned cold and he said, "How many innocent lives have you, the high and mighty Olympian gods, sacrificed just to survive in the mist?"

"I will make Olympus pay for its blood debt with blood. Today I will start with you, Zeus's lackey!"

boom!

The black steel fork in Charon's hand swept away the evil spirit and stabbed Hermes fiercely.

Hermes used the double snake staff in his hand to block, but was knocked back several steps by the terrifying force of the attack before he could steady himself.

He looked at Charon in shock. When did this guy become so strong?!

Charon felt his own strength increasing, and couldn't help but sigh that the Styx of Daxia was really amazing!

The rich Netherworld energy not only quickly recovered from his injuries, but also greatly enhanced his strength, making him several points stronger than an ordinary main god.

Praise the Lethe!

Seeing that Charon's strength had increased, Hermes decided not to confront him head-on.

When it comes to fighting, he is basically at the bottom among the twelve Olympian gods, but when it comes to speed, few people can catch up with him.

Since we can’t beat them, we’ll win by speed!

Swish!

Hermes flashed and in the blink of an eye he had strangled Lin Qiye's neck. As long as he exerted a little force, the boy would be dead.

Charon's speed was obviously slower than Hermes'. Before he could react, Lin Qiye had fallen into the other's hands and became a hostage.

"Brute force alone is useless. In a fight, you need to use your brain." Hermes looked at Charon with a playful expression.

"The twelve gods of Olympus, the messengers of the gods, would only use such despicable means to take a child as a hostage?" Charon asked.

Hermes smiled and said, "Just tell me if it works or not."

Charon hesitated for a moment, not daring to act.

Lin Qiye may be the only person in the world who knows the whereabouts of the Goddess of Night, and he cannot afford to lose her.

Before Charon could reply, a terrifying divine power emanated from Lin Qiye's body, directly injuring Hermes who was holding him hostage.

"You're courting death if you dare touch my child!"