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

"All flights, trains, high-speed trains and even buses to Cangnan have been suspended."

Lin Xuan sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the office, looking up to the east.

In the distance, endless thunder was pouring down. It was no longer a winding lightning snake, but a backflow of lightning lava.

That is the direction of the East China Sea.

Suddenly, a cry came from the office. The cry was so shrill, like glass scratching on a blackboard, it almost pierced the eardrum.

Lin Xuan turned around and walked into the office. Chen Muye and Lin Qiye were also attracted by the cry and came to the birdcage.

In the cage, the Crow of Disaster banged against the cage frantically. Its pupils without whites gradually turned blood red, and smelly black blood flowed from the corners of its mouth.

The cry went from high pitch to hoarse, until finally, its voice suddenly rose, as if a needle pierced the eardrum, and the three people felt a pain in their ears.

This was its last cry.

The Crow of Disaster lay on the ground, its pupils completely covered in blood.

It was silent.

Sure enough, he called out.

Lin Xuan looked at the Crow of Disaster with complicated eyes.

Chen Muye's face was extremely gloomy. He brushed his fingers across the pupils of the Crow of Disaster, slowly closing them. However, his fingers were stained with bright red blood.

"Captain, what happened?"

Lin Qiye turned to look at Chen Muye with a serious expression.

The Crow of Disaster will only cry when facing a super-large disaster.

During the New Year, the Crows of Disaster remained indifferent to the strong wind released by Han Shaoyun.

Once the gale is released, it will be enough to destroy half of Cangnan City.

But the Crow of Disaster did not make any response.

Lin Qiye asked Chen Muye about this matter, but Chen Muye said that the level was far from enough to make the Crow of Disaster cry.

But now, the crow of disaster is crying.

And after calling, the Crow of Disaster suddenly fell silent.

It is using life warning.

Chen Muye was silent for a moment. "Have you heard of Shiva's Grudge?"

"Shiva-ghost?"

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, and the moment Chen Muye said this, Lin Qiye's heart moved slightly.

It seems that he guessed right. The captain did use Shiva's curse that night.

"It seems that you already know."

Seeing that there was no doubt in the two men's expressions, Chen Muye immediately understood.

“Since you’ve heard about it, you probably also know about the divine war that took place ten years ago.

For some reasons, Shiva's Blade ended up in my hands and is kept by me.

Once the aura of this forbidden object is exposed, it will be like a beam of light in the dark night, so dazzling that it will attract countless evil beasts lurking in the dark.

Only my [Black Impermanence] can use the Yama Palace to conceal the aura of this forbidden object.

This forbidden object has been suppressed by me since the God War, but in the past ten years, its power has gradually grown stronger, while I have been getting weaker..."

[Shiva's Blade] carries an aura of destruction. Carrying it on your body will cause you to endure the pain of your soul burning all the time.

In the past, he could take it off for a few hours to rest, but since last month, the power of [Shiva's Grudge] has reached a new level. If he dares to take it off, his energy will leak out in a moment.

But even if he didn't take it off, within a month, [Shiva's Grudge] would still break through his suppression.

Even if he did not use [Shiva's Grudge] to destroy the plane, [Shiva's Grudge] would completely break the seal in a few days.

By then, he will be powerless to suppress it.

And [Shiva's Blade] will be like a beacon in the dark night, attracting all the terrifying existences hiding in the darkness.

This is a dead end.

For a full ten years, he had reached his limit.

Chen Muye clenched his fists for a long time and then sighed.

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Underground cavity.

The sound of dripping water still echoed in my ears. Two people sat opposite each other at the stone table.

"Are you saying that a divine war might break out in Cangnan City?"

An Qingyu raised his eyebrows.

"Correct."

Lin Xuan nodded.

He told An Qingyu some of the information.

Although An Qingyu was not seriously injured in the original novel, it is still better to be cautious about such matters.

"Thank you."

An Qingyu looked at Lin Xuan. He had also noticed something wrong in the past two days.

The most obvious thing is that the citizens of Cangnan City are being evacuated on a large scale.

Although it was impossible to relocate all of them in just one day, Cangnan City had become noticeably emptier.

Not only that, his species also saw a large-scale military deployment.

It was obvious that something was going to happen.

The fact that Lin Xuan came here and told him all this clearly showed that he regarded him as a friend.

His thanks were truly heartfelt.

But... God?

An Qingyu touched his chin, a hint of desire flashing in his eyes.

I wonder what a god would look like if he were dissected.

Will it be as difficult to analyze as Lin Xuan’s blood?

He was very curious, but he also knew that with his current abilities, he was not yet capable of fighting at that level.

Meanwhile, the suburbs.

A blonde woman riding a motorcycle stopped and turned to look in one direction.

In the blink of an eye, the woman transformed into a thin man in a dark green robe.

In the man's hand, he held a piece of dry branch.

The man looked into the distance, his lips curled up slightly.

"Is this Ikki? He actually found my clone. That's quite interesting."

The man turned his head to look at Cangnan again, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"I'm coming for you, Shiva, and... Nidhogg!"

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In the Nibelungen.

"To three."

"bomb!"

"To four."

"King bomb!!"

"How can you play like that? If you still have a bomb, I'll eat it right there."

"Wait, Hongyan, I was just kidding, shut up, this isn't edible!"

As soon as Lin Xuan came in, he saw a man and a spider trying desperately to separate Hongyan and the poker cards.

But Hongyan was so strong that no matter how hard they pulled, they couldn't move her, until she caught a glimpse of Lin Xuan's figure in her peripheral vision.

The moment Hongyan saw Lin Xuan, she rushed to his side and handed the card to him.

"Wang, food."

“This is not for eating.”

Lin Xuan rubbed Hongyan's head helplessly, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

After the child arrived in Nibelungen, it seemed that she was not given a good meal and was only allowed to absorb the gray fog.

Look at what happened to the kids. They are eating poker.

When I have the chance, I will prepare some delicious food for her as an extra meal.

Lin Xuan turned and looked at Zhao Kongcheng.

"Old Zhao, come with me."

"What's the matter?"

"Good thing."

Under Lin Xuan's leadership, the two came all the way to the dead water.

Now, many corpses and souls have been thrown into the dead water, including Ma Yitian and Yiyu clone, two sea realms.

Although some of it was consumed when changing Hongyan's body, there was still a lot left.

It is still unrealistic to directly reshape it into the four monarchs, as there are not so many special substances in the stagnant water.

But it is more than enough to reshape Zhao Kongcheng's body.

In addition, since Zhao Kongcheng arrived in Nibelungen, he has been continuously drawing spiritual power from the gray fog.

Those thirteen or fourteen hours of sleep every day are not in vain. Every time you fall asleep, you are passively absorbing mental energy.

Now Zhao Kongcheng's mental strength has reached an outrageous level.

A strange energy gathered at Lin Xuan's fingertips, and Lin Xuan pointed at Zhao Kongcheng's eyebrows.

The next moment, a green light burst out and a strong wind arose.