Godslayer: My Girlfriend Red Tassel

The pain faded, and an unprecedented strength ran through my body.

At this moment, Zhao Kongcheng's eyes were like stars.

He gripped the Star Blade tightly in his right hand, and the black light on the blade quickly faded, turning into a breathtaking pitch-black.

The invisible air waves spread out around it, violently pushing away the accumulated water around it.

With the blessing of Mingsheng Shanyue, the Star Blade in Zhao Kongcheng's hand showed an unprecedented sharpness.

"I said before that I could kill you 800 times in the Forbidden Ruins, but it doesn't count." Zhao Kong laughed loudly and galloped towards the Ghost-Faced King.

"I can chop you into pieces!"

The Ghost-Faced King showed a look of shock, roared, stomped his feet on the ground, and leaped high into the air and slammed down with his physical body.

Clang——

The Star Blade was suddenly swung out from five meters away. There was no huge and loud sound, but it was silent and had only the purest sharpness.

A black crescent moon disappeared into the darkness of the night, piercing through and cutting through the dense rain curtain, passing obliquely and quietly from the left side of the Ghost-Faced King.

"boom."

The Ghost-Faced King's feet landed on the ground, splashing water a foot high. He roared and slapped Zhao Kongcheng madly with his sharp left limb.

Swah——

The blood splattered only two meters away before being suppressed by the heavy rain.

The Ghost-Faced King looked at his empty left arm in astonishment, his pupils constricted.

In mid-air, a ferocious arm fell from the sky, landed in front of it with a "bang", and rolled into the stinky ditch beside it.

"Hoohoho!"

The Ghost-Faced King howled loudly in pain, becoming completely ferocious and mad.

Having lost both arms, it was swaying and could hardly maintain its balance. It staggered and howled as it walked towards me.

Zhao Kongcheng looked at the funny-looking Ghost Face King and laughed heartily:

"Boy, your calculations are wrong. I can kill it alone!"

Behind Zhao Kongcheng, Su Yan looked at his standing figure with a complicated expression.

If in the original God-Slaying World, Zhao Kongcheng was unable to truly kill the Ghost-Faced King, and had to rely on Lin Qiye's finishing blow in the end, then now he still has strength left and can kill the Ghost-Faced King at any time.

The Ghost-Faced King was seriously injured and no longer had the strength to maintain the Forbidden Ruins. Su Yan and Lin Qiye also regained their mobility.

Lin Qiye rushed out and wanted to go to help Zhao Kongcheng.

"Boy, don't move, let me finish this blow!"

Lin Qiye stopped, wiped the rain off his face, and looked at him in a daze.

In his spiritual vision, Zhao Kongcheng was already at the end of his strength, relying on his last bit of energy to hold on.

Lin Qiye knew in his heart that this blow would be the last in Zhao Kongcheng's life.

But why, is it worth it!

Is dying for a stranger really worth it?!

Zhao Kongcheng slowly stood up, like a standing javelin.

"buzz"

The ink color once again wrapped around the blade, and the Star Knife vibrated with a buzzing sound, like a mournful wail.

He took a deep breath, stepped forward with his upright body, and twisted the Star Blade in his hand slightly:

"Boys."

"Ok?"

Su Yan and Lin Qi looked at Zhao Kongcheng at the same time.

"Watch this knife carefully."

"why?"

"This knife...will be very cool!"

The air wave exploded, and Zhao Kongcheng suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed out like an arrow, rushing towards the Ghost-faced King.

The rain splashed and the black robe was eerie.

"Ow—"

The Ghost-Faced King went mad, opened his sharp teeth and howled madly, biting towards Zhao Kongcheng.

Zhao Kongcheng broke through the rain curtain without joy or sorrow.

Raise your hand and lower it.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in the night light, cold and dazzling!

hum-

A huge crescent moon suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Kongcheng, and quietly passed in front of the Ghost-faced King with the backflow of rainwater.

Time seemed to stand still, and the two people who passed each other stood quietly back to back.

A thin line of blood appeared on the Ghost-Faced King's neck, and a bead of blood suddenly appeared and flowed diagonally along the blood line.

The head was like butter cut at an angle, crisscrossing, sliding, and finally falling into the mud pit with a gurgle.

"Hey, you rubbish."

Zhao Kongcheng smiled proudly and fell down straight.

"Zhao Kongcheng!"

Lin Qiye quickly dodged and caught Zhao Kongcheng's body. After a quick mental scan, he opened his mouth silently, at a loss.

At this time, Zhao Kongcheng was covered in blood, his vitality was rapidly fading, and he was already beyond help.

He was going to die. It turned out that he was really going to die.

"Cough cough cough."

"Su Yan, do you keep your word?"

Zhao Kongcheng forced a smile and tried to look back for Su Yan.

"I never lie."

Su Yan pretended to be calm as he walked to his side and sat down on the ground without caring about the mud on the ground.

"Smoking? How about smoking one before you die?"

Faster and faster!!!

The Fuxi Bagua diagram hidden in his sleeve was spinning, slower and slower...

"That's good... cough cough cough." Zhao Kongcheng smiled weakly and answered the question irrelevantly.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and blood foam kept dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Lin Qiye, do me a favor."

"You said."

"Help me protect them."

Zhao Kong pointed at the world outside the Wujie Space Crack, smiled and closed his eyes.

This is the end...

I thrust my sword towards the abyss, staining the sky with blood. Oh, I'm so handsome...

Zhao Kongcheng smiled and closed his eyes.

"..."

The rain slid down his cheeks, and Lin Qiye held his body in a daze, his eyes blurred.

After a long moment, he looked towards Su Yan and suddenly said with a mixture of tears and laughter, "Su Yan, is it worth it for Zhao Kongcheng to do this? To him, I'm just a stranger, right?"

Su Yan lowered his eyes, closed his mouth and said nothing.

"Except for us, who would have known that he died here quietly? With his skills, he could have lived a good life."

"I do not know."

Su Yan looked at Lin Qiye calmly, his right hand hidden in his sleeve trembling slightly.

Lin Qiye's voice was firm:

"Zhao Kongcheng saved my entire world... I have protected his world for ten years."

"Please take good care of him for me... I'm going to chop that beast into pieces!"

Lin Qiye sneered with disgust, turned around and picked up the Star Blade beside Zhao Kongcheng.

"Roar!"

The Ghost-Faced King got up again, and the originally grayish-white ghost face appeared on his chest. Having lost his upper limbs, he no longer posed a threat to the two.

Lin Qiye strode towards the Ghost-faced King, his lips pursed and his eyes cold.

Su Yan leaned against Zhao Kongcheng with a pale face. The overdraft of his mental strength almost made it impossible for him to stay awake.

Faster! Faster!

click -

As Lin Qiye turned and walked towards the Ghost-Faced King, the Fuxi Bagua in his hand finally stopped spinning!

found it!

Su Yan's eyes lit up.

Finally found the glimmer of hope that had escaped.

His eyes fell on Zhao Kongcheng's left hand, where a badge was tightly clenched.

Ghostly attraction?!

Su Yan was confused.

The vitality that Fuxi Bagua calculated for such a long time actually came back to normal in the end.

Su Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He wondered if he could handle it.

But this is Zhao Kongcheng's only chance of survival, and he wants to give it a try.

Su Yan looked at Lin Qiye's back. At this time, his eyes were emitting golden light as he fought with the reborn Ghost Face King.

Lin Qiye easily dodged every attack from the Ghost Face King, and it was only a matter of time before he was killed.

Su Yan no longer hesitated, pried open Zhao Kongcheng's palm, and took out the Night Watch badge.

"Old Zhao, if you can survive, I really won't return the money to you."

"I earned this with my life's hard work!"

Su Yan smiled bitterly and stabbed into his palm.