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

Lin Qiye opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling in front of him.

This seemed to be Hongying's house, and the room he was in now was the one where he had lived for a month.

"Hey, you're awake? Congratulations, the operation was successful, you've become a girl."

Lin Qiye:...

He turned to look to the side, "Why are you here?"

At this time, Lin Xuan was sitting next to him, eating melon seeds, crossing his legs and looking at him leisurely.

"Nonsense, we're both from Team 136, and I was the one who brought you back, so of course I'm here."

Lin Xuan seemed to remember something.

"By the way, I told Instructor Hong that you were responsible for all that on the bus. He even wanted to give you a medal."

"how about you?"

Lin Qiye didn't think that he was the only one who deserved the credit.

If Lin Xuan hadn't turned on the time zero, he would have had no time to stop it and might have been killed as well.

"Don't talk about me. They don't know that my Time Zero can allow others to enter a state of accelerated time."

Lin Xuan paused, slightly adjusted the angle of his teeth, and continued to crack melon seeds.

"Besides, I don't trust them. Of course, if the captain asks, you can tell them."

"I understand."

Lin Qiye nodded.

Although he had just woken up, he was already able to figure out some things.

Why was it such a coincidence that they were attacked by missiles just as they were about to leave on the bus?

Besides, it was a missile, not something else.

This kind of thing must be strictly controlled by the Night Watch, but the six missiles really appeared before their eyes.

This only means that there is a mole within the Night's Watch.

So it is reasonable that Lin Xuan doesn't trust it.

Lin Qiye could also understand Lin Xuan's thoughts. The other party wanted to hide this ability, perhaps to give the enemy a fatal blow at a critical moment.

"Okay, since you have nothing to do, I'll go back first."

Lin Xuan waved his hand and left.

Several months have passed since the bloodline was increased to 25% and the dragon bone was unlocked.

And with the help of the forbidden object that sealed the forbidden ruins of everyone, as well as the Mortal Divine Ruins and the Dark Divine Ruins on Lin Qiye's body, the purity of his bloodline has risen to 27%.

If he remembered correctly, the enemies that appeared in this assassination included former night watchmen from the Fasting House, mercenaries, and people from the Church of the Ancient God. It was a gathering of all kinds of people.

If he handled it properly, he could use this opportunity to increase the purity of his bloodline to over 30%.

There is one thing to note though.

This is not the original story, because of his appearance, the Ancient God Church has one more target this time.

The other party might send a more difficult enemy to invite him or kill him.

He needs to be more vigilant.

However, there is no need to worry too much. When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth.

After leaving the villa, Lin Xuan turned and went into the shop. When he came out again, he had a stack of notes and a piece of paper in his hand.

At this time, An Qingyu should have already mastered the entire underground rat group, and at the same time, he also indirectly mastered various information about Cangnan City.

He wanted to make a deal with An Qingyu, exchanging his own blood for information about the enemy. Instead of waiting to die, it would be better to take the initiative.

It can also be considered as an opportunity to get to know your future teammates in advance.

Moreover, he was also very curious about what An Qingyu could research with his own blood.

Lin Xuan wrote on several notes, used the vampire sickle to find the rats in the dark alley, and gave the notes to them.

Lin Xuan chose several locations to cast a wide net in order to pass the information to the other party as quickly as possible.

[I want to make a deal with you using my blood. I want the location information of all enemies. If you agree, send the rats to my villa.]

——Lin Xuan

Lin Xuan returned to the villa, and less than an hour later, two rats crawled into the villa and appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

One of them held a note in its mouth, and the other held a ten-centimeter-long test tube.

In addition to Lin Xuan's words, there was one more word on the note.

"it is good."

An Qingyu didn't ask Lin Xuan how he knew of his existence, but just replied with a "good" word.

The handwriting is so beautiful that it doesn't look like it was written by a boy.

Lin Xuan looked at the other person's handwriting, then looked at his own.

One of the advantages is that you can tell what is written in your own handwriting.

Without hesitation, Lin Xuan pulled out [Lust] from Nibelungen and cut a cut on his arm.

The scarlet blood fell into the test tube like red balls.

But the embarrassing thing was that the wound stopped bleeding before the test tube was filled.

Lin Xuan's mouth twitched, and he could only cut another hole.

He handed the filled test tube to one of them, and the other one took a step forward with its short legs and quickly disappeared from his sight.

The other one remained where it was.

Lin Xuan picked it up and placed it in the palm of his hand.

"You just need to show me the way, starting with the easiest ones."

The mouse's head points in one direction.

While walking, Lin Xuan caught a glimpse of a McDonald's next to him.

"Oh, wait."

He seemed to remember something, turned into McDonald's and bought a bag of French fries.

Of course, the most important thing is not the fries, although they are indeed delicious.

What matters is the McDonald's bag.

Lin Xuan found an empty alley, poked two holes in the bag, and put it on his head.

"Okay, let's go."

Today we will pay tribute to the dragon clan.

It was visibly that Lin Xuan was in high spirits.

The mouse didn't understand what Lin Xuan was doing, but just did his job diligently.

A moment later, under the guidance of the mouse, Lin Xuan came to a remote alley.

The sky gradually darkened, and the strong wind blew up Lin Xuan's clothes, making a rustling sound.

The alley was dim and Lin Xuan could not see inside at all through the car window.

Da da da.

Putting down the mouse, he walked towards the van. The next moment, two knives appeared in Lin Xuan's hands.

One knife is emerald green, the other is dark blue.

The air was eerily quiet.

Click.

The vampire sickle heard the sound of the bolt being pulled. He was very familiar with this sound as he had trained with Leng Xuan before.

The person opposite was pointing a gun at him.

Lin Xuan stopped.

He could hear the breathing of several people in the van. Although they were trying their best to keep it down, it was so clear in Lin Xuan's ears, as if someone was breathing hard in his ear.

One, two...nine people in total.

It’s also thanks to the fact that it’s a van, otherwise it really wouldn’t be able to accommodate so many people.

In the van.

"Xie Yi, how do we do this?"

Scorpion Three looked at the strange man in front of him with a McDonald's bag on his head, his face twitching.

It's so unlucky that I met a lunatic.

"What else can I do? Wait until he gets closer, then rush out and subdue him and kill him.

Remember, if you can avoid using a gun, do it and don't draw attention to yourself."

Although Scorpion said this, he never put down the gun in his hand.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the person opposite him, something very wrong.

One step, two steps.

Every step that man took on the ground seemed to knock on his heart.

With every step the other party took closer, the ominous feeling grew stronger.

When he was ten meters away from the van, the man stopped.

Scorpion clearly saw that the man raised his hand with five fingers spread out and pointed at them.

At that moment, the bad feeling was maximized.

Scorpion raised the gun in his hand and opened his mouth wide, wanting to shout something.

From the two holes in the McDonald's bag, a pair of golden vertical pupils shone brightly, unique to Nidhogg. The Black King's pressure erupted in an instant.

Miso miso miso miso!

It was as if countless tiny blades were compressed into the van and exploded in an instant.

It really only took a moment, from the time the man's eyes lit up to the time the wind blade exploded, it was less than 0.1 second.

"Ho ho ho,"

Scorpion covered his neck and found that he could not speak. But when he tried to use his hands, he found that his hands were soft and rotten, revealing the pale bones inside.

Even the bones of his hands were covered with scratches.

He turned his head to look to the side, his pupils suddenly contracting.

The entire van, from the bottom to the roof, was covered in blood, flesh, and countless tiny scratches.

Flesh mixed with blood kept falling from the roof of the car, with a "pa" sound, splashing blood.

His companions had already fallen to the ground, looking like corpses.

His entire body was covered with densely packed tiny wounds.

It was not until this moment that the horrible pain surged to his brain, and his whole body was in pain. The pain in an instant almost drove him completely crazy.

"I'm sorry, I lost control. I didn't expect you were still breathing."

A voice came from beside him, and the owner of the voice seemed really sorry, sorry for not ending him directly, but instead causing him more pain.

Scorpion One no longer had the strength to look back, or rather, the muscles that controlled the rotation of his head had been cut off.

What on earth is this, a monster...

Scorpion's whole body was shaking, and he didn't know whether it was because of pain or fear.

"Since you're almost gone, help me test something. Just use your remaining energy."

The devil was still whispering in his ear, but his tone suddenly became solemn, as if an emperor from high above was making a statement to a sinner.

"【die】"

It was a strange pronunciation and a language he had never heard before, but he suddenly understood the meaning of the word.

He is announcing his own death.

It seems like a gift.

bass!

It was as if an invisible blade had cut across his neck, and Scorpion One's head fell to the ground with a thud.

"Is it because he didn't consume much mental energy that he was going to die anyway?"

Lin Xuan muttered.

The nine people in the van died with their eyes open.

Just now, Lin Xuan compressed the wind blade of the vampire sickle to the extreme, and then it exploded instantly.

A huge number of tiny wind blades exploded in a small space like a van. You can imagine how terrifying the power would be.

The last person's head fell off because Lin Xuan tested the Word Spirit Judgment.

Sure enough, as mentioned in the information, the skill of Judgment has certain cutting properties.

The so-called judgment is like the god of death wielding an invisible scythe. With a light stroke, life disappears without a trace.

Looking at the corpses in the van, Lin Xuan was a little confused.

But suddenly, he seemed to sense something and reached out his hand towards the pile of meat and bones.

The bodies in the van disappeared in an instant.

Just now, Lin Xuan had an idea and he remembered the introduction of Nibelungen.

Bury the souls of those who died in battle and the wronged souls.

Corpses and wronged souls are all nourishment for the Nibelungen.

Lin Xuan brought the nine bodies and their souls into Nibelungen.

As Lin Xuan's mind moved, a river appeared before his eyes.

A clear river.

Thump, thump.

He threw the corpses and wronged souls into the river, and they disappeared the moment they were thrown in, but the clear river water did not change at all.

No, it's not that there are no changes.

The river seemed a little darker, but only a little, almost imperceptible.

At the same time, some indescribable strange substance appeared in the river water.

Very few.

Lin Xuan suddenly thought of a legend about the Nibelung in Norse mythology.

It is said that there is a poisonous river called Hvergelmir flowing in the Nibelungen. When Nidhogg throws the bones of the dead in battle into this poisonous river, the rich power of death and toxins will transform these bones into alien monsters.

Hiss, could it be...

PS1: This is the sentence that I saw on the Internet that pays the most tribute to the dragon clan.

"Jiangnan, your horse is gone."

PS2: I really appreciate everyone’s support. As the saying goes, great kindness needs no thanks. I will definitely work hard to update and repay everyone with practical actions!