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

Chapter 476 When Nezha exploded in front of his parents...

"Well, we have to find a way to make Jiang Er a god as well, so that all members of the Night Squad can become gods."

By the time of the final battle, the Night Squad must be in good order.

Lin Xuan has some ideas about how to make Jiang Er become a god.

Every life has its own dual magnetic field, the life magnetic field and the spiritual magnetic field, and gods are no exception.

Ordinary creatures also have spiritual magnetic fields, but they are very weak.

Over the years, Lin Xuan has picked up some unwanted corpses of gods. Although they are dead, some magnetic fields still remain in their bodies.

In addition, the gods of Daxia and a few of them can act as models, allowing Jiang Er to try and feel it first, and then build his own magnetic field step by step.

When he becomes a god, Jiang Er will be able to construct his own laws. As the god of magnetic field, he will be able to directly influence and control the magnetic fields of other living beings, thereby doing a series of incredible things, such as reading brain waves, controlling other people's thoughts, etc.

Scary to think about.

It is even possible to reverse-edit the dead life magnetic field in Jiang Er's body and make the body emit activity again.

Lin Xuan always believed that Jiang Er died too early in the original work and did not fully utilize the power of the magnetic field.

Take it slow, you won't get fat in one step. Anyway, the sky of laws has been eroded by him. Jiang Er's qualifications are there. With their help, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a god.

"King, this was given to me by the Lord of Morality," Hongyan handed the sword prison in her hand to Lin Xuan.

In the prison, the Cthulhu gods who had been attacking the Immortal Sword Prison immediately stopped their actions and looked at Lin Xuan when they saw this.

Lin Xuan heard a series of mumblings, which were a bit noisy and annoying, like a mosquito buzzing in his ear, but other than that, it had no effect.

He chuckled softly. He didn't expect that at this time, they still wanted to pollute him.

Lin Xuan casually picked a small white flower from the side. The white flower wilted the moment Lin Xuan touched it, and he flicked it lightly.

Dark golden threads wrapped around white flowers flew into the sword prison and landed in front of the Cthulhu gods.

The gods looked at the flower warily and did not approach it. The dark golden thread on the flower flew out like a sword.

The gods didn't even have time to react before the threads had already cut through their bodies, causing them to decay from the inside out.

On the other hand, the originally wilted little white flower spread its petals again, became brighter, and emitted a faint fragrance.

In the center of the decayed and rotten gods, a small flower stands tall and graceful.

They only had time to utter a short mutter.

Before he died, he was still using special means to convey information to the outside world and transmitted the scene before his death.

They realized that although this person had not yet reached a higher level, his methods were terrifying and he would be a great enemy of Cthulhu.

An Qingyu was stunned when he saw this picture. He looked at the gray sky in the distance and remained silent for a long time.

There, the [Black Goat] was diligently giving birth, and soon, a black goat kid was peeled off from its body.

He had previously invited An Qingyu to join him in wanting to give birth to a more valuable offspring, but was rejected.

……

The gods of Daxia on the moon also rushed back to Daxia.

Along the way, the gods talked and laughed, and were naturally happy that they had successfully overcome the crisis.

"Nezha, what's wrong with you?" Yang Jian noticed that Nezha's expression had been wrong since just now.

Nezha was silent for a long time, then suddenly said, "Yang Jian, can you transform into my appearance and help me deal with my parents? I have something to do."

Yang Jian was silent for two seconds, "Are you going to be beaten again?"

"What are you talking about? Although we have repelled the Cthulhu gods for the time being, we all know that there will be another battle in the future. By then, we may not be so lucky and people will die. I want to take advantage of this time to improve myself.

You also heard the communication between Tianzun and the four monsters. Those four monsters have a special relationship with Lin Xuan. They are obviously not much different from us, but they can stop a Cthulhu alone and not be at a disadvantage. I wonder if all this is related to Lin Xuan.

If it's relevant, I would also like to find him and improve myself."

Yang Jian nodded, "I understand. You want to go hide at his place for a while? Let me take the beating for you. Wait until your parents' anger subsides, then you can go back."

Nezha was angry. Why was he so hard to fool?

"Yang Jian, considering our friendship, can't you even help me with such a small favor?"

Yang Jian said righteously, "Ever since you tricked me into taking a beating for you, I have severed our friendship. I'm curious, what exactly happened?"

Nezha curled his lips and said, "Because my birth in this life was not smooth and I almost died young, my parents have always attached great importance to my birthday.

I forgot that today is my birthday, and my parents went straight to the school, wanting to ask for a few days off to celebrate for me. You know, they had the demon-breaking jade pendant I gave them, which could keep ordinary monsters away and could also break illusions. Then the illusion I set up in the school was broken.

Can you imagine that in front of everyone, when my parents were about to give me a hug, I would burst like a balloon?

Yang Jian thought about the scene and could imagine how shocked and painful Nezha's parents would be.

When Nezha appears before them again and they understand everything, the pain will turn into rage.

A severe beating is inevitable.

"There's no hope. Just wait for death." Yang Jian made the verdict.

"Yang Jian, you're such a heartless fellow!" Nezha looked at Sun Wukong, "Monkey, what about you?"

"I can't help you. I have to help Lin Qiye with his wedding and send that snotty Gilgamesh over. I have a lot to do and no time," Sun Wukong smacked his lips. "I haven't had the immortal wine in ages. I wonder how much the Queen Mother of the West and the Jade Emperor have left."

A trace of loneliness flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes. The wedding day was about to begin, but unfortunately, Dai Zi and Lao Sha would never come back and could not attend Lin Qiye's wedding.

If it was that idiot, he would definitely get drunk and make a fool of himself at the wedding, and then I would have to pull his ears and clean up the scene myself.

"Nezha, don't you have a clone? Why don't you just let the clone take the beating?"

"No, my clone can't control the strength of its body as easily as I can. When my parents hit my clone, it's like hitting a steel plate. I'm afraid of poking their hands," Nezha said.

"I was thinking, if things really don't work out, I can find someone to kidnap my parents, then I can come out and rescue them, explain everything, and maybe I won't have to get beaten."

Yang Jian:"……"

A little filial, but not much.

Yang Jian thought back to the days when his mother was alive. He had also been spanked by her, but now thinking back on it, he would rather eat stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat than be separated by the Yin and Yang.

Fortunately, Tianzun is already building bodies for the souls of those who died in the disaster in Cangnan City. One day, they will meet.

Finally, Yang Jian accompanied Nezha to a road.

Next to it was the police station. A couple was sitting on the street corner. Their half-white hair was messy like a chicken coop, their eyes were sunken, and their faces were full of tear marks. They were obviously around forty years old, but they looked so old.

My wife is still sobbing, but she can't cry because her voice is hoarse.

Seeing this, Nezha didn't care about beating him and hurried forward.

Yang Jian took a few steps back and turned to look to the side.

There, several people in dark red cloaks were rushing over. It was obvious that Nezha's case had alarmed the night watchman.

He took a step forward and stood in front of several people.

"Stop, this is a misunderstanding."

The night watchmen immediately became alert and grasped the long swords at their waists, but the leader remained calm. He gestured to the others behind him to calm down and asked, "Who are you?"

The lines between Yang Jian's eyebrows glowed, and one eye slowly opened.

"Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, I can help you contact your superiors. This is indeed a misunderstanding."

Later, Nezha had already rushed in front of the couple.

"Dad, mom."

Mr. and Mrs. Li were stunned for a moment, then they suddenly looked up. After seeing Nezha's appearance clearly, they seemed to be petrified.

"Dad, Mom, are you okay?" Nezha asked tentatively.

But Li's mother rushed out at an extremely fast speed, holding Nezha tightly in her arms, her voice trembling with excitement, "Zha'er, is that you? Are you still alive?"

"Mom, I'm fine. There are some things I have kept from you for a long time. Now it's time to tell you." Nezha opened a barrier to isolate the sound, and then told everything to Li's father and mother.

The two were deeply shocked. There were actually monsters and strange people in this world, and their Nezha, who had the same name as Nezha in the Daxia mythology, was actually Nezha himself.

All this was too magical. If Nezha hadn't said it himself and demonstrated his abilities to the two of them, they would not have believed it at all.

Father Li was the first to calm down. He just hugged Nezha and said, "None of this matters. As long as you are alive and well, your parents will be relieved. You don't know that your sudden disappearance really scared your mother and me.

Zhaer, are you still celebrating your birthday?"

Father Li was actually asking, now that Nezha had explained everything, was he going to leave them?

The hand that was stroking Nezha's head was shaking. Li's mother was also aware of this situation, but she said nothing and just watched with tears in her eyes.

Their child is a god, and they don't want to become a stumbling block to the child. Whether they leave or stay, they won't stop them, but still...

Nezha crossed his arms, "Mom and Dad, don't think I don't know what you're planning. You want to drive me away and give birth to a more sensible brother, right? Don't even think about it!"

I won't leave, even if you chase me away. You two should just give up on this idea as soon as possible."

Mr. and Mrs. Li were speechless, and then they both laughed.

Zhaer is still Zhaer.

Nezha also laughed, and then he heard Li's mother's voice coming faintly.

"Then we have to talk about the issue of you not going to school. I was wondering why you suddenly became so sensible and chose to go to a school so far away from home and live in a dormitory. I'm afraid you haven't been here since your first day of school. Have you been using your abilities to fool around outside?"

Nezha's face froze, and he said dryly, "Mom, I'm the Great Xia God. I'm very busy, keeping the people safe."

"Uncle and aunt, don't listen to his nonsense. He spends most of his time playing games. He often goes to the Internet cafe and plays for several days at a time."

Yang Jian's voice passed through the barrier and reached the ears of the two.

Nezha: "???"

When they looked up, their originally relaxed expressions became tense again. Mother Li was already gritting her teeth, a familiar sense of domination enveloping her heart.

Nezha: Is it too late for him to leave now?

"Dad, Mom, I was wrong!"

Nezha reacted so quickly that he slid down to his knees and hugged the two men's thighs.

"Mom and Dad, you see I've admitted my mistake. Can you please let it go for now and let me go?" Nezha grinned foolishly.

"no!"

"Oh, that's okay, I'm not wrong."

Nezha stood up again, looking like he was ready to die bravely.

"Go ahead and fight."

Anyway, he is a god, so it doesn't hurt at all.

"Hey, Nezha and Yang Jian, why are you here?"

Lin Xuan was originally going to Beijing, but happened to see the two of them here, so he came over to ask.

Behind him were the four monsters that had appeared on the moon, as well as two elves that had never been seen before.

"Lin Xuan? You're here just in time! Hurry up and help me block it! My parents are going to beat me!"

Nezha rushed behind Lin Xuan screaming. Although the two were not familiar with each other, it didn't matter at this time.

After understanding the whole cause and effect, Lin Xuan did something that neither Nezha nor Yang Jian had imagined.

He just opened his hands, and a belt and a slipper appeared out of thin air. Mysterious runes were flowing on the belt and the slippers, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary objects.

"Here, use this. He's a god, so ordinary things won't hurt him at all. Using this won't cause much damage to a god, but the pain you feel will be the same as that of an ordinary person, and it can't be blocked."

Nezha: ┌(.Д。)┐

no?

Is this right?

Mr. and Mrs. Li took the belt and slippers, which came in handy. These were the things they usually used to beat Nezha. When they thought that their child was a god and that he was just pretending when they beat him before, they got angry.

"Thank you, young man. Come to our house for tea when you have time."

"You're welcome, please call me Lei Feng," Lin Xuan waved his hand, soared into the sky again, and flew towards Shangjing.

He waved his sleeves and didn't take away a cloud, as if he came here just to deliver something to Mr. and Mrs. Li.

Only the screams of a certain young man resounded through the sky, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it cry.

After returning to Shangjing, Lin Xuan first reported to Zuo Qing, and then returned to the courtyard where everyone lived, still staying in the same place when he was at Shangjing University.

By the way, the rent is still deducted from Lin Qiye and Lin Xuan’s wages.

Jiang Er was sitting at the stone table in the middle of the courtyard. In her palm was a suspended iron ball. The fist-sized iron ball was like plasticine in her palm, sometimes turning into flowing water, sometimes into various shapes, and she did not touch it the whole time.

Seeing Lin Xuan coming back, she suddenly smiled, "Master Lin, you're back?"

"Why do you call me a famous person and Lao Cao? I have something to tell you two."

"Lao Cao went to find Lu Menglei, I will notify him to come back now,

You may not know this, but your video has spread all over the internet. I don’t know who broadcasted it live.”

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he picked up the communicator and opened the chat platform.

He is the top trending search.

[A mysterious man in black, singing a song, drinking a glass of wine, and fishing alone in the autumn river!]