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

Gu Tianchen stood on the head of the thunder beast Yunting, raised the Holy Grail of the King in his hand, and began to make a wish.

"Great Holy Grail, let me become the Supreme God!"

The entire square was silent and there was not a sound.

The Holy Grail of the King in Gu Tianchen's hand did not move at all.

clap clap clap!

Gu Tianchen patted the Holy Grail in his hand and looked at it with a puzzled look, "Is this thing broken?"

Everyone in the square had their mouths twitching.

Good fellow, burning two yuan worth of incense, making a wish worth two hundred million, and dreaming of ascending to the highest level in one step in the boundless realm?!

How dare you open your mouth?!

Faced with everyone's gazes as if he were a fool, Gu Tianchen also felt that his wish seemed a bit excessive.

"Ahem," Gu Tianchen cleared his throat and continued, "Okay, this wish might be a bit beyond the scope, so I'll try another one."

Gu Tianchen raised the Holy Grail of the King in his hand and shouted loudly: "I want to become a powerful person at the peak of the Lord God realm like my teacher!"

"I am invincible below the Supreme, and I will trade one for one above the Supreme!"

A breeze blew by, but the Holy Grail of the King still showed no reaction.

Gu Tianchen looked at the beauty beside him with suspicion, "Are you sure this is the Holy Grail of the King that was fished out of the ancient well? Why didn't Yi Xu say anything?"

Hongyan looked at him speechlessly and asked, "My dear master, is it possible that the wish you made was a little too much?"

"I am the King's Divine Cup, not a turtle in a wishing well. You know how demanding the conditions are to become a Red Dust Sword Immortal."

"You can't get fat in one bite. I think you should take it slow."

Gu Tianchen nodded, "Well, I think what you said makes sense."

"Alright, my requirements aren't high. Just make me a Lord God."

The corner of Hongyan's mouth twitched slightly, "Listen to what you said, are you talking like a human being? Lord God? So casual?"

"Are you so angry now?"

Gu Tianchen frowned, "What a bullshit Supreme Artifact, the Holy Grail of the King, it can't even fulfill such a small wish."

"Alright, let me make one last wish. Just let me become a god. It doesn't matter if I'm a main god or a secondary god. I'll practice slowly."

"If this doesn't work, I'll throw you into the toilet and use you as a chamber pot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Grail in Gu Tianchen's hand burst into brilliant light, but because there was not enough wine inside, it still failed.

After three consecutive failed wishes, Gu Tianchen was so angry that he almost threw the Holy Grail of the King away!

But when he saw the eager eyes of the others, Gu Tianchen put down the Holy Grail of Kings that he had raised high.

"No one can get any advantage, not you agents of the Outer Gods."

On the ruins of the square.

The city lord held the king's scepter and looked at Gu Tianchen, who was holding the king's holy grail, with some fear.

Bifitu, Jack, and the three god agents No. 22 quietly came together to keep each other warm.

The blacksmith and Tali also returned to the city lord's side. One stood in front as a meat shield, and the other silently drew out the sword of the king, just in case.

Gu Tianchen and Hongyan stood on the head of the huge thunder beast Yunting, which almost occupied half of the square, looking down at everyone from above.

The city lord's side, the agent's side, and Gu Tianchen's side, the three different camps formed a delicate three-legged tripod situation, each with their own thoughts and guarding against each other.

The King's Scepter is in the hands of the old city lord, the King's Sword is in the hands of the little girl Tali, and the King's Holy Grail is in the hands of Gu Tianchen.

Of the four supreme artifacts in the King's Treasury, three have already appeared, all on this square, the only missing one is the King's Star Coin.

Gu Tianchen looked outside the royal city of Uruk.

I don’t know whether Lin Qiye succeeded in getting the King’s Star Coin.

……

Outside Uruk, a desert oasis.

Under Lin Qiye's deception, Vishnu's agent, Parkash, who ranked fourth among the Ten Imperial Guards, almost killed all the other agents by himself.

Parkash walked to the Dionysus pot, looked at Lin Qiye with some confusion and asked, "Miles, wasn't it said to be the Holy Grail? Why is it a chamber pot?"

Lin Qiye smiled and said, "Maybe this supreme artifact wants to hold a bigger cup, so it's a little bigger."

"But it doesn't matter. Whether it's a pot or a cup, as long as it can hold something... No, as long as it can make a wish, that's fine."

"Yes, you are right."

Parkash raised the wine pot high above his head and began to make wishes loudly.

"Great Holy Grail of the King, please eliminate the poison in my body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, streams of sweet wine gushed out from the wine pot, splashing all over Parkash like a fountain.

"Cough cough cough..."

Parkash, who was almost drowned by the wine, walked up to Lin Qiye with the wine pot, looking confused.

“Is that right?”

Lin Qiye smiled and said, "Of course this is not true, because this is not the real Holy Grail at all, it's just a wine jug that likes to watch men dance."

Parkash looked at Lin Qiye in shock, "No, what do you mean? Are you lying to me?"

"Haha, all's fair in war."

Lin Qiye transformed himself and returned to his original appearance, and Galan behind him also returned to his original state.

"Let's get this straight. I'm not some prophet Miles. I'm Lin Qiye, the captain of the Night Watch's Night Squad."

“Pakash, my dear ally, you have been deceived.”

The amount of information was too much, and Parkash stood there in a daze, as if petrified.

Jia Lan twisted his neck and moved his joints. "I've been playing dumb all this time. I'm so tired. Can we start fighting now?"

Parkash, who was backstabbed by Lin Qiye, burst into extreme anger. The backstabbing drama caused the King's Star Coin to appear in the air curiously, spinning and flashing continuously.

"The plan was successful. Galan, you hold him back first, I'll go pick the star coins." Lin Qiye said, looking at the King's Star Coin in the air.

"No problem, the Sa family's spear has been thirsty for a long time!"

Galan slapped the black box behind him, and the golden spear was instantly unsheathed. Galan kicked the end of the spear, and it turned into a golden stream of light and stabbed straight at Pakash!

"drink!"

Prakash shouted loudly, and his body was covered by a layer of light yellow Buddhist robe, becoming indestructible and with extremely strong defense.

Parkash crossed his arms, blocking Tianque's attack and knocking the spear back.

Galan stepped forward, grabbed the flying spear, and shot a golden beam of light towards Pakash!

A spinning golden swastika seal appeared on Parkash's chest, instantly growing larger and blocking the attack from Tianque's golden light.

The two monsters with amazing defensive power attacked each other frantically, and neither could break the other's defense.

in the sky.

The star coin kept spinning, curiously watching the backstabbing drama in front of it, completely unaware that the surrounding night was forming an encirclement and slowly approaching.

"You're mine."

Lin Qiye, who was hiding in the darkness, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and grasped the star coins in the air.