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

The researcher ultimately failed and was pushed back by JIANNIAN.

Lin Xuan looked at Yuan Zhihualing in front of him.

"Hua Ling, are you really not going back with me?"

Hua Ling shook her head. "No, Brother Lin, I want to go with my brother... If Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhao ask, please help me speak."

This was the first time that Yuan Zhihualing called him "big brother", which made Lin Xuan a little happy.

He looked at Genjiroku, Sato Toujin, and Matsuda Mei.

"I won't say anything more. If you need help, she can contact me."

"Yes."

"And... take care of yourself."

Lin Xuan smiled.

The three of them were stunned, and felt a warm feeling in their hearts.

"must."

"Lin Xuan, when we meet again, I will definitely let you see my new work."

Yoshiki Furuhara shouted from the distant deck. Behind him was the sword spirit of [Kamikakushi], the craftsman who had participated in forging the Nine Swords of Fukuzu.

"I am waiting."

Lin Xuan smiled and waved to Ji Nian.

"gone."

Lin Xuan turned around and stepped onto the shore. Lin Qiye and others were already waiting there.

The cruise ship set sail, and JIANNIAN stood at the stern, looking towards the coast with a smile on his face.

This trip to Japan was really a good choice.

the other side.

Lin Qiye set up the somersault cloud and flew towards Daxia with everyone.

"Brother Lin Xuan, will the Commander Zuo you mentioned really accept us?"

Yuuri Takishiro's cross-shaped eyes were filled with worry.

He was very worried that the Daxia government would not accept them, and if that happened, they would really have nowhere to go.

"rest assured."

Lin Xuan shook his head. Yuuri Takishiro was the ceiling of humanity. Even if Commander Zuo was drunk, there was no way he would not want such a treasure.

In particular, Yuuri Takishiro and Seki complement each other to some extent. One is a programmer who can write games, and the other can turn games into reality. These two people together are simply unstoppable.

"Speaking of which, if we leave right after the training camp begins, will our salaries be deducted?"

Baili Pangpang pondered.

Cao Yuan was stunned: "So we get paid?"

"? What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I get paid. And it's deposited into your card on time."

Cao Yuan: “…”

Shen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and realized something was wrong.

"Lao Cao, you don't have..."

Shen Qingzhu stopped talking halfway. Cao Yuan was sent to a retreat center when he was young. After he was released, he stayed in the temple to cultivate his body and mind. Naturally, he didn't have anything like a bank card.

"I'll help you with it when we get back."

It just so happened that he also wanted to transfer this month's money to Hanshan Orphanage.

I don’t know what’s happening to the old man and Wuquan and the others, and whether they are hungry.

Shen Qingzhu looked into the depths of the fog, a flash of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Captain, you've been staring at Lin Xuan since just now. Did this kid offend you?"

Uzumaki came up to Wang Mian and made a gesture to knock him out.

"If all else fails, let's strip him naked and hang him up. I guarantee we'll be able to vent your anger!"

"Uzumaki, be quiet!"

Qiangwei punched the Whirlpool Hammer and flipped it onto the Somersault Cloud. She missed the real Whirlpool in the small fishing village.

Lin Xuan ignored the conversation of the masked team. He sat cross-legged on the clouds, counting the gains of this trip.

The first is Susanoo's assist.

Just as he expected, after Susanoo was hit by the corrupted gray fog, even though he was not the one who killed Susanoo, a huge amount of mysterious substance still flowed into his body, increasing the purity of his bloodline to 78%.

Then there is the power of faith and special materials provided by hundreds of millions of souls.

Because of the excessive amount of special substances, the stagnant water has become pitch black and even a little sticky.

These special substances are enough to transform the wave marks.

The black sun under the World Tree, which carries a lot of faith, has expanded a lot at this moment.

It is a bit inaccurate to call it a black sun. At this time, the sun is half black and half white, with faint golden light flowing in it, which is quite dreamy.

The white color represents the gratitude of hundreds of millions of souls, who are grateful that Lin Xuan can allow them to return to death instead of continuing to stay in the human world, enduring the passage of time until their souls are scattered.

Black represents the endless despair collected by the Nordic Nidhogg.

And the color gold represents the faith of thousands of mixed-bloods in him.

This gave Lin Xuan some guesses about his future path.

He can be the angel of salvation or the devil that brings despair.

The despair of his enemies and the gratitude of the redeemed are both expressions of his faith in him.

When they were still a short distance away from the border of Daxia, Lin Xuan woke up Lang Hen and jumped off the somersault cloud.

"You go first, I'll be there soon."

He wants to transform Langhen here.

"it is good."

Lin Qiye didn't ask any more questions and controlled the somersault cloud to fly away.

Looking from here, at the end of the horizon, there is a majestic black city standing there. The sunlight shines on the city wall, reflecting a cold light.

Lin Xuan stood above Langhen and gently stroked his head.

"Langhen, are you willing to enter Nibelungen?"

"hold head high?"

Lang Hen didn't understand what was going on. He wagged his tail happily, thinking Lin Xuan wanted to play with him.

"Forget it, let me ask you this way. Are you willing to follow me?"

"hold head high!"

Lang Hen nodded so hard that he almost threw Lin Xuan out.

"Close your eyes and don't resist."

Lin Xuan placed his hand on Langhen's head, and thick stagnant water flowed out from the space inside Lin Xuan's body and covered Langhen.

Langhen floated there quietly the whole time, waiting for the stagnant water to cover his entire body.

A huge amount of special substances poured into Langhen's body and began to transform it, making it like Hongyan, in a state between soul and body.

In this way, Langhen can freely travel between Nibelungen and reality, and every physical attack of his will will bring additional damage to the soul level.

Lin Xuan did not stop there. He then injected a mysterious substance into Lang Hen's body, wanting to directly turn him into the king of the ocean and water.

As the special substance transformed, Langhen's eyes began to shine, like two huge sky blue lanterns, illuminating the entire night.

Its skin wrinkles and it begins to shed.

After shedding his original layer of skin, Langhen's body expanded again. Lin Xuan felt that he was not standing on the giant snake's head, but on an island.

Its sea-blue scales opened and closed, as if it was breathing, or as if it was sensing the direction of the surrounding water flow.

When the scales opened, Lin Xuan could clearly see that under Langhen's original layer of scales, another layer of sky-blue scales as thin as a cicada's wing had grown, layer upon layer, and it looked particularly beautiful.

It let out a roar, and countless huge whirlpools suddenly appeared on the calm sea surface. In the center, a terrifying water column hundreds of meters long lifted it and Lin Xuan up, as if a god was overlooking the world.

"Stop playing for now."

Lin Xuan patted Langhen's head, interrupting his excitement.

He noticed someone was rushing towards this side, obviously noticing Lang Hen's actions just now.

Lines of dark green characters danced in front of Lin Xuan's eyes, and finally condensed into a human figure.

It is locked up.

After him, two more people rushed over here. Judging from their aura, they were both at the Klein realm.

"It turns out to be your boy."

Just now, Shenlongguan sensed the terrifying mystery of the Klein Realm appearing around, and at the same time, the sea level fluctuated violently, and martial law was imposed.

Guan Zai guessed that the other party wanted to create a tsunami and submerge Shenlong Pass, so he rushed over immediately and wanted to kill the mysterious person here, but he never thought that it was Lin Xuan.

The dark green code in Guan's eyes flashed, and the martial law order at Shenlong Pass was cancelled.

"Didn't Qiye and the others tell you I was here?"

"I haven't had time to see them yet."

Guan Zai shook his head and turned his gaze to the wave marks under Lin Xuan's feet.

At this time, Lang Hen was staring at the sea in front of him, watching the two huge whirlpools collide, his eyes full of tension and anticipation.

That expression was no different from a child watching two crickets fighting.

Just these two "crickets" can easily crush the strong men in the boundless realm.