Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

The two of them felt their scalps go numb for a moment, and the cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

The two didn't even know how they got through the jungle and all the way to the dormitory building.

At this time, many people had gathered in the dormitory building, and two people were standing on a high place, talking loudly about something.

"This Night Squad is most likely the enemy in disguise!"

Hearing these words, Su Zhe and Su Yuan immediately looked up at the two people on the high ground.

Liu Yang looked at the man next to him, and seeing the man's encouraging eyes, he continued.

"I think some of you have already noticed something is wrong. Some of you have even witnessed them killing people and offering them on the so-called altar in extremely cruel ways."

"That's why they wanted to separate us. That's why, after they separated us, they didn't rush to look for the large group like us, but instead targeted those who were alone first."

"They don't want to be exposed early."

The man next to Liu Yang also spoke.

"I think some of you have tried, but you can't make calls at all. Communications are controlled by them. Now we are lambs to be slaughtered in their eyes, but we are not without a chance."

"Right now, everyone's realm is suppressed to the Zhan realm, and they are no exception. This is our opportunity."

"But that monster with dragon wings on its back is not something we can deal with at all."

"That monster..."

Shen Qingzhu gritted his teeth, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"give it to me!"

As soon as the words fell, it caused an uproar.

"Don't worry, I have some method to improve my perception when I'm in a suppressed state. The monster's attack is indeed terrifying, but as long as it can't hit me, no matter how terrifying the attack is, it will be useless!"

Looking at Shen Qingzhu's righteous expression, everyone instantly realized that the other party's method of enhancing perception would come at a price.

But now is not the time to be indecisive. What they should do is to fight hard and live up to Brother Qingzhu's efforts!

Su Zhe was infected by the atmosphere and raised his hand.

"I have news."

He recounted the conversation he and Su Yuan had heard in the jungle.

"It's actually the altar of Hades!"

Shen Qingzhu's expression was extremely solemn.

"It is said that two years ago, a major incident occurred in Daxia that nearly endangered the foundation of Daxia. I don't know the details because the confidentiality level is too high, but I do know that the incident is related to the Hades Altar."

"The confidentiality level is very high. How did you know that?"

Someone opened his mouth to raise questions.

When Shen Qingzhu heard this, he lowered his head slightly and his eyes became sad.

"Because I personally experienced that catastrophe and my parents died in that accident, I have some right to know."

"……Feel sorry."

The man who raised the question had a guilty look on his face. Looking at his expression, he would probably wake up in the middle of the night and slap himself, cursing himself for being such a damned person.

Among the crowd, three people looked extremely confused.

The Altar of the God of the Underworld, wasn’t that something their Ancient God Church built two years ago?

From what they said, that fake Night Squad is also planning to use the Altar of Hades?

But, doesn’t the altar of the God of the Underworld require a huge amount of mental power to support it? A hundred recruits in the Zhan Realm are simply not enough to summon the God of the Underworld!

"Perhaps, this is Lord Qianmo's plan."

The skinny young man among the three guessed in a low voice.

It is said that in addition to the three of them, Lord Qianmo, one of the three gods, also came here, ready to destroy the fresh blood of Daxia.

Perhaps, the Altar of the God of the Underworld is just a cover, and Lord Qianmo’s real plan may be hidden under the “Altar of the God of the Underworld”.

"Then what do we do?"

"You don't have to do anything. Just follow them first. Any rash action might disrupt Master Qianmo's plan."

Shooting range, rooftop.

Jia Lan held the red thread in one hand and the needle in the other, and threaded the thread with great effort. His eyes were so anxious that they became cross-eyed.

Beside her, there were several bloody skulls.

Finally, she became so angry that she turned around and called for help.

"Nanaye, help me."

"coming."

Lin Qiye stood on the roof of the shooting range and looked out. In the distance, a small group of recruits were approaching.

They wanted to take the guns from the shooting range, but as a villain, Galan naturally couldn't let them succeed.

As for Lin Qiye, he just came to accompany Jia Lan for a while, and he had to rush to the dormitory building later.

Lin Qiye took the red thread from Jialan's hand and gently bit it.

Jia Lan was stunned, his face turned red, and his heart was pounding.

She had just bitten that thread, and now Lin Qiye was biting it again.

Does this count as... an indirect kiss?

Jia Lan looked at Lin Qiye's profile and found that he was still threading the thread seriously with no expression on his face. He couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Is she the only one who cares about this kind of thing?

Galan's thoughts were in a mess, and his eyes became increasingly resentful as he looked at Lin Qiye.

"All right."

Lin Qiye's voice woke her up from her chaotic thoughts, and the next moment, a pair of big hands wrapped around her slender waist.

Jia Lan's body suddenly stiffened as she watched Lin Qiye tie the skulls to her body.

Just when she thought it was over, she saw Lin Qiye holding her hand with a serious look.

"Galan."

"exist!"

Galan shuddered.

"I know I have low emotional intelligence. If there's anything I do wrong, tell me and I'll change it."

Ever since Hei Wutong Jialan confessed his love to him, Lin Qiye has been trying to change himself and improve his emotional intelligence.

He even read a lot of relationship advice books that he had never read before, hoping to be a good boyfriend.

This is his first relationship, and if possible, he hopes it will be his only one.

He is very serious.

"I want to be with you till the end. I will try my best to be the person you like."

Jialan lowered his head, steam almost coming out of it:

"Is this a confession?"

"Not really. When I confess, I'll be more formal."

"I, I know."

Galan stammered,

"Actually, you don't have to change yourself. I like you just the way you are now."