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

Lin Xuan stopped Lin Qiye and did not rush forward. He wanted to see what the other party was up to.

He turned on the dark light to ensure that the other party would not see them.

In the broken wall, Chen Tian's face turned pale in an instant.

Lin Xuan noticed that even now, he was still wearing that cloak.

The two horrible creatures knocked Chen Tian to the ground, and their fourteen pairs of limbs tore at his clothes, revealing the contents underneath.

Lin Qiye and Lin Xuan both looked serious.

His abdominal cavity was filled with a column of white flesh and blood. Looking closely, the column was actually made up of countless tiny segments, with tiny tentacles at the end of the segments.

In the center of the white cylinder, there is a folded transparent disc.

That's a lunar lens!

Migo's target was the moon lens.

Migo, who was originally tearing Chen Tian's clothes, stopped after seeing the folding disc.

They extended the fleshy balls on their necks towards the moon lens, as if feeling something, and their bodies pressed tightly against Chen Tian.

Body.

Then, they stood up.

Lin Xuan noticed that from beginning to end, there was no expression on Chen Tian's face. He was like a puppet that had lost its controlling strings. He did not struggle at all, and stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

Lin Xuan suddenly frowned, looking extremely serious.

"What's so strange?" Lin Qiye paid attention, thinking that Lin Xuan had noticed something.

But then Lin Xuan said, "This...could it be the legendary life span? It's too bizarre. I don't think it will pass the review."

Lin Qiye: “…”

Is now the time to say this?

Although he also thought the scene was strange.

The Migos quickly completed the 'communication' and stood up.

Chen Tian stood up mechanically, like a puppeteer controlling a puppet and re-stretching the strings.

Chen Tian found another cloak and covered himself with it. At the same time, the muscles on his face began to twitch, revealing an extremely frightened expression.

boom.

He fell to the ground again.

Passed out.

Migo pounced on Chen Tian again.

Lin Qiye and Lin Xuan looked at each other, Lin Qiye understood, and instantly came in front of Migo.

Extreme darkness enveloped the surroundings. In the ancestral temple, Lin Qiye met the Dark Ancestor.

It was then that he realized that the dark origin his mother gave him was actually the Dark Ancestor's.

The Dark Ancestor helped him develop the origin of darkness.

Before, Lin Qiye’s usage rate of the Dark Origin was less than 10%.

Blackness instantly enveloped everything, Chen Tian fainted, and the two Migos were easily killed by Lin Qiye.

Lin Xuan caught a glimpse of a person out of the corner of his eye. He fell from mid-air and came in front of that person.

"Director Song, what a coincidence, you are here too." Lin Xuan greeted.

The person in front of Lin Xuan was none other than the instructor, Song Jun, disguised as Jiang Ziya.

At this time, Song Jun was standing on a balcony on the top floor, looking at the situation opposite.

Song Jun looked at Lin Xuan, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Although I know that this kid's predictive ability is outrageous, he also deliberately revealed a lot of information to me before, which clearly reveals his identity.

But could you please not be so arrogant? How could you fly directly from the sky into the balcony?

What if he is really an ordinary person!

Jiang Ziya had a toothache.

"You kid, have you guessed who I am?"

Lin Xuan bowed first and said, "Greetings to Jiang Taigong."

"Alright, alright, how could I not know that you are so polite and know how to behave," Jiang Ziya rolled his eyes at Lin Xuan and looked at the building opposite. "Did you see anything?"

"Migo only believes in the [Key to the Door]. The moon lens on that guy might be related to the [Key to the Door]." Lin Xuan replied: "What does the Great Xia God plan to do?"

"The Great Xia God has already set up an ambush nearby. Let's see what he and Migo are planning to do."

Jiang Ziya said that it was clear that Migo’s target was An Qingyu.

But what exactly this Chen Tian is doing is still unknown.

"Zuo Qing has already sent someone to investigate this Chen Tian. He and Lu Jia, who is also in the Abnormal Investigation Society, have been good friends since childhood. They went to elementary school, high school, and college together.

There is nothing special about Chen Tian's life. All his past deeds can be traced back, except for this winter vacation."

"What happened during winter break?"

"He disappeared for three days, shortly after the war with the gods of Olympus ended."

"Didn't any surveillance camera capture where he went?"

"According to his parents, Chen Tian went to Lu Jia's house to play. We searched Lu Jia's memories and found that he did have this part in his memory... Don't worry, this method won't harm his spirit. At most, he will become sleepy for a few days.

But what is strange is that on the night before Chen Tian disappeared, the surveillance camera clearly saw Chen Tian returning home, and then he never came out again. Until three days later, there was no online activity.

If we hadn't checked carefully, we would have thought he had stayed at home for three days."

The Great Xia God is fishing now. They want to know which of the three pillars of Cthulhu is standing behind the other party and what his purpose is.

"In your opinion, does Chen Tian still have his own consciousness?"

"I should be the one asking you this question. I've never been with him." Jiang Ziya rolled his eyes.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment.

"I feel that Chen Tian is now a puppet, just covered with the skin of 'Chen Tian'. He may still have his own consciousness and emotions, but his essence has changed.

It's like a person named Chen Tian was replaced by a robot, with Chen Tian's behavior, logic, and consciousness slightly modified and injected into the robot, but the robot's essence remains unchanged."

Jiang Ziya nodded approvingly.

"No wonder Zuo Qing praised you to the skies. You're right. Chen Tian's soul has long since vanished. Yet, within his flesh and blood, a faint spirit remains, as if someone crushed his remnant soul and stuffed it into this body.

This must be the work of Cthulhu."

"By the way, the social gathering is the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, someone will enter Shangjing University to contact you. We will guarantee the safety of the students. You just need to continue to stay by his side and do what you need to do."

"Someone will come to contact us. Who is it?"

"You'll know then."

Jiang Ziya kept the answer in suspense and didn't say it directly.

The two stood on the balcony, watching Lin Qiye wake up Chen Tian, ​​and watching Chen Tian show a confused expression that didn't seem fake.

He didn't understand why there was a big hole in his house.

Is it the end of the world?

Lin Qiye said that it was because of a gas tank leak that the wall collapsed and knocked him unconscious.

Chen Tian actually accepted this reason which was full of loopholes.

He even cried bitterly while holding the remains of the gas tank, and cursed the unscrupulous merchant for the poor quality of the gas tank.

Well, Lin Qiye just broke the gas tank in order to cover up his lie.

Jiang Ziya glanced at Lin Xuan. According to him, Chen Tian actually has a certain degree of "consciousness", just like a robot, which can choose to run automatically without the control of the owner.

The machine will then operate in a preset behavioral pattern.

To the extent that he was able to readily accept a reason that was full of loopholes.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

They have already seen that there is a manipulator behind Chen Tian, ​​and the manipulator's strategy is too crude.

Or rather, He did it on purpose.

The trader must also know that Chen Tian has been exposed, and Daxia is waiting for the other party to take action.

Both sides have almost revealed their cards at this point, but the other side doesn't seem to care.

Or rather, this is also part of His plan.

After some trouble, Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye returned to the Fifth Teaching Building, where An Qingyu, Jiang Er and Li Yifei were waiting.

Li Yifei was explaining something to the pale figure in front of him.

At this time, he had already figured out that he was not Chang Hong, but was more likely the murderer who killed Chang Hong.

After realizing this, Li Yifei's aura became low.

As soon as the two entered, they heard Jiang Er's voice.

"Lin Xuan, Qiye, Qingyu's arm can move!"

"When did it happen?" Lin Qiye's face lit up with joy, happy that his brother had made a preliminary recovery.

"Just when we felt the breath of Cthulhu."

"To be precise, I could only move my fingers at the time," An Qingyu replied, "but later, my arms could move too. I don't know why."

Lin Xuan was not surprised.

It was An Qingyu's fingers that moved, and his soul further recovered, which attracted Migo.

Although Migo did not find Anqingyu, they died too close to him. Their death still promoted the recovery of Anqingyu's soul, which was a disguised sacrifice of themselves.

This allowed An Qingyu's arms to move.

This was an oversight on his part.

He should have asked Lin Qiye to take Migo away before killing him.

"It's getting late, let's leave first. We have an early morning party tomorrow." Lin Xuan said, waving to Canhun and Jiang Zhihua.

Jiang Zhihua responded quickly. These were two big guys who could fly. She could only control the residual souls to a small extent and could not even control the slightly stronger souls. But the other party could already fly in the sky and hide in the ground. The gap was not small.

But she was not nervous. After the two left, she chatted with the little girl named Jiang Er, and gained a preliminary understanding of the world of people with special abilities. She knew that these people were official and would not harm them.

The other party can fly and hide underground. If you really want to kill them, there is no need to beat around the bush.

Lin Xuan and others returned to the courtyard and spent the whole night in silence.

The next morning, Cao Yuan got up early again.

Lin Xuan received a message from Chen Tian, ​​saying that he would take a break this morning, carve the last part in the afternoon, and discuss the performance at tomorrow's party.

But Lin Xuan did not sleep in. He received a WeChat message from Jiang Ziya and arrived at the gate of Shangjing University early, waiting for the person Jiang Ziya mentioned to contact them.

"Lin Xuan, who are we waiting for?" Lin Qiye leaned against a pillar and looked around.

On the other side, Jiang Er placed his hands on An Qingyu's head and relaxed him according to the massage method taught on the Internet.

"I don't know either." Lin Xuan shook his head, also a little confused.

But there seemed to be a commotion in the distance, and someone was whispering.

Lin Xuan looked in the direction of the voice and was stunned.

But at the end of the street, three slender figures were walking slowly towards them.

All three of them wore sunglasses.

The man in the middle was wearing a well-tailored white suit and had a vertical scar on his forehead. He looked as if he was ready to attend a grand banquet at any time, elegant and arrogant.

But the scar did not destroy the other person's slightly unique temperament, but instead added a bit of imperfect beauty.

The man on the left was wearing a black suit, his tie was crooked, and he had a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. Although his eyes were covered by sunglasses, everyone could still feel his arrogant look, as if he was second only to God.

When Lin Xuan saw the other person, he had only one feeling.

Thugs in suits.

The man on the right was wearing a bright red sweatshirt, and the sunglasses on his face were too big for his slightly short stature. They would slip down from time to time, and he had to keep pushing them up, which made him look like a child pretending to be an adult.

The three of them strode towards this side, causing bursts of exclamations.

Even wearing sunglasses that covered most of their faces, it couldn't conceal the unique temperament of the three people.

It was just that the mangy dog ​​next to the three of them seemed a bit out of place and ruined the atmosphere.

The identities of the three people are obvious.

There are three thorns on the forehead.

Lin Xuan rubbed his chin and said, "You know what, it looks quite real. You can tell at first glance that they are a professional team."

"A Jin, Monkey Brother, why are you here?" Lin Qiye looked at the three of them with some curiosity, especially Monkey Brother. He had never seen the other's human form before. He looked handsome and cool, like a thug in the underworld. He could taste red wine elegantly, but he could also hit you on the head with a wine bottle and make it bleed.

"Of course I'm here to protect your safety, and by the way, to see if this rumored Shangjing University is as good as my parents say." Nezha replied.

"Has the old Lord Tianzun arrived?" Lin Qiye asked.

What he actually wanted to ask was, has Baili Pangpang come?

"How would we know the whereabouts of the old man Tianzun? How could we possibly know?" Nezha shrugged and changed the subject. "Forget about that. When does the social gathering start? I can't wait to blow up the school... ah, I let it slip."

Lin Xuan looked at Nezha, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He had reason to suspect that the other party came here not to protect their safety as a secondary purpose, but to use the fight against Cthulhu as a pretext to blow up the school.

Although this is absurd, it is very much like something Nezha the Third Prince would do.

"Hey, what's that look on your face!"

Lin Xuan silently looked away.

"Nezha, don't forget our mission." Yang Jian turned to look at Lin Qiye, "Brother, don't worry, there are more than just a few of us coming. It's just that Taigong thinks Cthulhu might be coming for you, so he asked us to be responsible for protection."

Although it was not stated explicitly, everyone knew that on the one hand, protecting them was the other, and on the other hand, it was also to keep a close eye on An Qingyu.

An Qingyu didn't say anything, he didn't care.

Sun Wukong pulled down his sunglasses, and the light in his eyes flashed as he swept over everyone, especially staying on An Qingyu for a moment before retracting his gaze.

"I read online that university students hate going to school early," Nezha said. "Don't you have early morning classes?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"I'm here to pick you up, but I've already left."

"If you guys skip classes together like this, the instructor will scold you... just ignore what I said."