Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Towering dense forest trees.

This place is far away from the Asgard Temple, and few people usually set foot here.

now.

The clear sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray gauze, which made it look particularly strange.

No. 27 stood on the treetop, lost in thought.

"This barrier..."

As the original hunting god, No. 27 has experienced countless years of changes and naturally has extraordinary knowledge.

Gray and white arena.

[Ancient Rome] The supreme artifact of the pantheon, its function is to open up a different space for exclusive duels.

Common name: Duel Arena.

Generally speaking.

The owner of the [Gray and White Arena] will duel in a one-on-one format.

It is not ruled out that some people use the advantage of numbers to defeat the minority.

after all.

The only rule of the [Gray and White Arena] is that only the final winner is qualified to open the door of the arena.

Although it is only a fragment and covers an area of ​​less than five kilometers, its true power is still there.

It is basically impossible to cause violent destruction from the outside.

No. 27 cursed inwardly and continued looking for an opportunity to enter the [Gray and White Arena].

【Gray and white arena】

Five agents of the Asgard pantheon surrounded Si Xiaonan and looked at each other with a grin.

"Si Xiaonan, where do you want to run to?"

One of them pointed at Si Xiaonan and said ferociously.

Si Xiaonan was trapped in the middle, frowning and looking at the other person, as if he was looking at a fool.

The real mastermind behind the scenes.

Phil had no intention of taking action at all. It was obvious that he just wanted to watch the fire from the other side and kill two birds with one stone.

Other agents of the gods also rushed to be the first to take the lead.

"idiot."

Even after being sold, you still have to help count the money.

Although Si Xiaonan knew it clearly in her heart, she still had to fight back, otherwise she would be the one to die.

Loki is not dead, how could she die now?

She must live!

Watch Loki die in his own hands!

The battle is about to break out.

Deep in Si Xiaonan's pupils, one trick after another was woven. Despite being outnumbered, he was still able to handle it with ease.

suddenly.

Phil, who was standing in the corner watching the fire from the other side, suddenly stiffened and looked in the other direction of the arena.

what's the situation?

How could the divine contract between him and the God of Light, Balder, suddenly and inexplicably disappear?

There is only one possible outcome.

The god is dead!

Just stunned for a moment.

Phil's mouth corners couldn't help but rise.

"Hahahahaha!"

"God help me too!"

"Today is really my lucky day!"

When the god dies, the contract that binds the agent naturally disappears.

Similar to when a person dies and his debts are discharged.

The power of the divine agent will not disappear.

In other words.

Phil, he's free!

If we can capture the traitor Si Xiaonan now, it will be a great achievement, and then we will be able to rise to prominence today.

"Kill her!"

Phil shouted, joining the battle.

Click——!

The crisp sound of shattering was particularly harsh in the noisy battlefield.

Everyone had to temporarily distance themselves, stop fighting, and look for the source of the sound.

The barrier that originally covered everyone's heads actually had some tiny cracks on it.

Phil's pupils suddenly contracted.

How can it be!

He obtained the fragments of the [Gray and White Arena] by chance.

This is a divine weapon that is said to be indestructible even by the Supreme Being!

Now, how could it break?!

The cracks froze for a moment.

boom--!

The entire barrier suddenly burst into an enchanting purple light, and cracks spread across the entire barrier like lightning.

Accompanied by the sharp screams of shattering glass, countless gray and white fragments hovered in the air, reflecting the scene of tens of millions of trees.

Just at this moment.

All the debris fell down like a dazzling blizzard.

Among thousands of fragments.

The Hell-Faced Shura held the Purgatory Shura Sword in his hand, standing in mid-air, looking down at everyone from above.

"I hope I didn't disturb your enjoyment?"

Su Chen's crisp and playful voice came.

Everyone was startled.

Only Si Xiaonan could recognize the person behind the voice.

Take advantage of this gap.

Si Xiaonan once again weaved a trick and instantly moved to a safe distance of several thousand meters.

The only prey escaped.

Everyone was stunned, and then filled with anger.

The duck flew away

Everyone would be angry, okay?

However, when everyone saw Su Chen standing in the sky, they suddenly felt something was wrong.

Bad news: the duck in hand flew away.

Worse news: a more ferocious tiger has arrived...

Can't beat it.

How to do?

Wait online.

Phil's answer was very standard. Without saying anything, he fled directly towards the distant holy city.

However, the ideal is full, and the reality is very skinny.

boom--!

Before Phil could rush out far, he hit an invisible wall hard, and the whole person flew back in an instant like a kite with a broken string.

boom--!

Phil's body fell heavily among the crowd, with stars in his eyes and blood flowing from his nose.

Everyone's mind sank to the bottom.

The space around them distorted slightly, stretching in front of everyone and completely blocking their path to freedom.

Phil's face was ashen, and he lay on the ground motionless.

There is no other reason.

The reason why Phil left here without hesitation was entirely because he felt the breath of the God of Light, Balder, in the other party's golden cup.

Considering the death of Balder just now, he knew what had happened without having to guess.

Su Chen stood quietly in the void.

"Everyone."

"You must be tired after fighting for so long. Why don't you come to my place and rest for a while?"

As Su Chen spoke, the Holy Grail shook a few times in cooperation, as if to express welcome.

Everyone:...

Not tired.

Can I say no?

Obviously, it can't.

From this moment on, it was no longer them who dominated the battlefield, but Su Chen alone.

Despair spread among everyone.

I want to escape, but I can't.

I can only watch my life enter the countdown...

Fierce and violent lightning wrapped around the Shura Purgatory Sword, and lightning leaped on the blade.

The power emanating from this knife alone made the four people present feel terrified.

Su Chen still had a smile on his face.

"Goodbye."

With a twist of his wrist, the long sword chopped down casually.

boom--!

The blinding lightning fell like a punishment from heaven.

Wherever you go.

The ground collapsed inch by inch, and the trees turned into dust in an instant.

The four people, led by Phil, were swallowed up by the thunder before they even had time to scream.

Their bodies shattered in the lightning, turning into a pile of charcoal spread flat on the black earth, providing nutrients for the vegetation to regenerate.

The smoke cleared.

Su Chen stood in the void.

As the [Holy Grail] was shaken, the souls of the four people were instantly absorbed into it, and an extra layer of wine was added to the cup.

Su Chen untransformed, held the [Holy Grail] in his hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction.

"That should be enough."

The two gods, several of their deities' agents, and Klein's guards transformed into this kind of wish power.

Just resurrect an 'infinite' person.

Shouldn't be a problem.