I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 111 The First Ray of Sunshine

Everything around him came to a standstill.

The screaming ghost kept the same posture as before and remained still in mid-air. The monsters that were about to pounce with their teeth and claws spread out formed a semicircle.

Wu Shuang was in the middle, and in front of him was the blood demon standing on the armored vehicle.

Just now, one of his lazy ass rolled around and ran out of the armored vehicle, while this guy was chasing after him relentlessly.

The tentacles spread out in his left hand looked like an eight-clawed octopus coming towards him, while the bone blade tightly curled in his other hand was swung to his side, gathering enough strength to cut him off with one blow. 's head.

Being surrounded by monsters, he was far inferior to the opponent in terms of speed and strength. Facing this horizontal slash, he was indeed likely to be decapitated with a single blow.

But his newly awakened ability gave him a chance to make a comeback.

For some reason, this ability was like an instinct that was suddenly discovered. As soon as he woke up, he realized that he could stop time for a short period of time.

Although it is only three seconds, it is enough to turn the tide of the battle in many cases, like now.

Seizing this brief gap, he quickly rushed towards the blood demon.

first second.

He rushed out of the siege of monsters and was within easy reach of the armored vehicle.

Second second.

He climbed onto the armored vehicle, brandished his sword, and stabbed its throat as fast as possible.

However, it was also at this second that he, who had just climbed onto the armored vehicle, discovered that the blood demon's octopus-like eyes were slowly moving with his movements.
This guy can actually react when time stands still? !
Wu Shuang didn't have time to think about it as he stabbed him with his sword.

Third second.

Time began to flow slowly, and everything began to recover, but in comparison, the blood demon moved faster. Although it was still slower than him, it was still faster than the surrounding monsters or ghosts. Much more.

click!
Wu Shuang couldn't help but widen his eyes a bit, watching in surprise as he bit down on the long sword he was stabbing at.

The force was so strong that it was difficult for him to penetrate even half an inch further.

Time is back.

The ghosts continued to scream and rush towards them, while the monsters who suddenly lost their target quickly turned around and continued to surround the armored vehicle after being dazed for a moment.

He didn't have much time to hesitate, he immediately tightened his grip on the sword and drew it to the side.

But the other party saw through his intention, and after spitting out the long sword decisively, he turned his head to avoid this attack, and continued to swing the bone blade towards him, still laughing wildly.

"Do you think that just with the little power you have gained, you can compare with me?! You are still early! Do you know how much I paid to get such a powerful power?!"

The swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

In addition to the bone blade, Wu Shuang discovered that the tentacles on this guy's left hand also began to grow longer, like several whips, and began to swing at him.

Although he also waved his long sword to meet the attack, he still couldn't cope with it.

He was knocked out of the armored vehicle within two strokes. After rolling around on the ground, he was just about to stand up.

The blood demon had already jumped out of the armored vehicle, raised the bone blade with both hands, and struck at him with the force of a mountain-breaking force.

Although he immediately raised his sword to deal with it, he was slashed so hard that he was half kneeling on the ground. The front part of the bone blade was embedded in his shoulder. Fortunately, he raised his sword to block it. Otherwise, half of his body would have been cut off. .

Blood flowed over his windbreaker like a trickle, and also splashed on the blood demon's face.

"Huh? His face is expressionless. This is the first time I have ever seen him." The blood demon said jokingly, stretched out its obviously inhuman long scarlet tongue, licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and picked Suddenly there was no hair on his eyebrows, and he analyzed his blood with great interest.

"The blood after being infected by the power of the ancient god is not as stable as the extraordinary. It is similar to a dependent, but it has no connection with the ancient god. Moreover, it is still a quite unfamiliar ancient god."

Wu Shuang was speechless. He raised his leg and kicked him. He used the force to distance himself and free his shoulder from the threat of the bone blade.

But in doing so, it also opened the wound.

His shoulder, which was already badly injured, instantly started to bleed profusely, and soon the white shirt he was wearing was soaked red, and the battle was also affected.

What's even more troublesome is the strange lines that spread quickly around the wound.

"This is a gift from the gods. If you accept it, you will gain the power granted by the gods. But for you, it should be regarded as a curse." The blood demon was not in a hurry to kill him, but stood up straight and said this leisurely. .

While looking at him, he waved away the evil ghost behind him who was trying to attack him.

"Now, I'm afraid you don't have much strength to struggle anymore, right? So, instead of thinking about how to save the world, first think about how to survive. Should you choose to give up your previous strength and accept the gift of our Lord, or die?

Moreover, you have already lost. The main body of the ceremony has been broken by me, and all the fulcrums being established have been almost destroyed by me. Only the last one is left, but three or four people are holding on. You said they can build it. Pivot and hold?
Oh, yes, they may be too late, because there is only less than 5 minutes left. "

The blood demon said, tearing off the cloak on his body, taking a pocket watch from his pocket, taking a look at it, and then showed it to him jokingly.

"Tick tock~ There is not enough time. Do you choose to die with the losers or surrender to my Lord? He is very interested in you."

interested?
Wu Shuang didn't understand. Is this a whim of the other party, wanting to get him to join the gang, or is it really like what he said, that the god in the sky is interested in him?

This doesn't sound like a good thing. Was it because of that look?
However, he did not dwell on this question.

Because as the other party said, they were going to lose, but their current strength was not enough to behead them.

Unless you use the ability of a long sword, you can be a little sure, but in that case, it will inevitably attract the attention of the evil ghost. By then, he will have no good means to deal with it, and he will obviously die ugly.

But what if only the ability to use the long sword can turn the tide of the battle.

This is something that cannot be avoided.

Do you want to sacrifice this identity?

He was a little reluctant, but when he thought that this would involve Chiyuan City, and even his entire life, he made up his mind again.

The sacrifice is within acceptable limits.

Wu Shuang clenched his sword tightly, while the ghosts found a new target.
The handsome uncle was very exciting. With their fulcrum on the second floor, they were besieged by monsters as expected, comparable to a zombie siege!
There were only a dozen people there before, but now there are only three left.

"How much longer!?" he asked loudly to the back.

"Soon!" the person who was setting up the fulcrum shouted back.

"You said that 10 minutes ago!" Xiaosa was furious.

"This is indeed fast." The man who was setting up the fulcrum said aggrievedly. His bloody hands were constantly drawing the magic circle according to the task instructions, and he took out a magic circle from the blood-stained backpack hanging on his body. A crystal clear prismatic crystal was slowly inserted towards this corner of the magic circle.

There are four more crystals like this around the six-pointed star formation.

After seeing the crystal successfully integrated into the magic circle, he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "There is still one last fulcrum left!" Hearing this, Xiao Zhi almost vomited blood in anger.

But there was nothing to say, because this was no longer the first person to arrange the fulcrum. Monsters broke through their defense more than once, destroyed the originally arranged fulcrum, and even killed the person who arranged the fulcrum. Fortunately, there was no To destroy the crystal, just rearrange it.

As time went by, the time stretched out.

So much so that there is still one left to complete.

"Only 4 minutes left!"

He shouted nervously, and when he shouted, there was less than 4 minutes left.

Another monster climbed up to the top of the building. He raised the rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger. After shooting for so long, he almost became a shooting veteran. He had shot all rifles, machine guns and shotguns, and there were all kinds of shell casings on the ground.

However, when he pulled the trigger, a crisp sound of a short position on the phone sent chills all over his body.

The monster who climbed up to the roof ignored him at all. He opened his mouth, exposed one of the bone nails, and aimed at his companion who was setting up the fulcrum. The unlucky guy happened to have his back to this side, pouting. Butt worked hard to draw the last corner of the magic circle.

Besides him, there was only one other person looking after the other side.

I don't care about this at all.

He didn't have time to think too much, so he used the last skill he could use today, an air bomb, knocking the monster directly off the roof.

However, the monster has spit out the bone spur.

He directly punched the guy who was drawing the magic circle from front to back, flew him to the other end of the roof, and nailed him to the ground.

"Fuck!"

The handsome uncle cursed secretly, and ran over in shame and anxiety.

His companions trusted him, but he betrayed that trust.

When he ran over, the unlucky guy didn't have much energy left. He was already scarred, and now he had another fatal wound.

"My butt hurts." The unfortunate guy said weakly.

The handsome uncle glanced at the location of the bone spur and felt a phantom pain. He couldn't even bear to speak out, so he could only comfort him: "It's okay, this is my first experience in life."

These unknown and unknown people, even if they die, they will not die at all.

They are all mixed up, but this one is the weirdest.

"Your uncle."

The unfortunate guy reluctantly smiled and cursed, and slowly spread out the hand that had been protecting his chest. In the palm of his hand was a crystal stained with blood.

"Hurry, we're almost at the last point"

Without the other party's reminder, he picked up the crystal and was already running to draw the last corner of the circle.

But before he could finish a few strokes, he felt the building beneath his feet tremble.

When they raised their heads, they saw a giant wolf-like monster rushing towards them from behind the corner of the street not far away. With a casual blow, it knocked down a corner of the small building they passed.

If he was allowed to get close, not to mention him and his last remaining companion, even this small building would have to be demolished.

Since the fulcrum was first established, there were not many monsters besieging them, and it was not until later that the number of monsters gradually increased.

And there haven't been many powerful monsters coming.

This may be the result of the control of the commander behind the scenes. It is estimated that there are people in other places establishing fulcrums, which disperses many siege forces. After all, they do not have many people here, only a dozen remnants, so it is normal not to focus on care.

But now, I looked at the countdown with only 3 minutes left.

The handsome uncle knew that the commander behind the monsters no longer cared about the situation on their side and just wanted to crush them to death with one kick.

"continue."

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him, that was his last companion.

But they were not in the group of people saved by Mr. A, but one of the quite powerful guys they met on the road. It was said that he was an extraordinary person from some execution department. He called himself a wizard. He did not rely on bloodline abilities, but relied on With his talent, he learned a lot of spells.

Even so, facing the siege of the monster group, the wizard paid an extremely heavy price.

After the spell is exhausted, in order to obtain the excess number of uses, one has to sacrifice one's own eyes, blood or even an arm.

The one-armed, one-eyed wizard in front of him, half of his face seemed to have been burned, pale and almost inhuman, showed him an extremely heartwarming smile.

"Don't let all your efforts go to waste."

After saying this, the wizard turned around, raised his only hand, faced the countless monsters surrounding him, and slowly chanted a mysterious and ancient language. An invisible force spread and drove away the countless monsters. out of this area.
【Laws·Isolation】

As this chant ended, the wizard's body continued to shrink and wither, rapidly transforming from a young man in his twenties to a mummy.
Seeing this situation, the handsome uncle also seized the time and worked hard to draw the last corner of the magic circle.

The isolated monsters are also frantically trying to rush in, but the invisible force has always isolated them. Even the flames breathed by the giant wolf have been isolated.

2 minutes.
1 minutes
The time on the countdown passed little by little, until finally, the wizard's only remaining hand hung down feebly, and his whole body fell to the ground, like a withered skeleton. The invisible power disappeared, and countless monsters rushed towards him. Come over.

A monster hit him from the side.

Along with the cracking sound of bones that made his teeth ache, he felt that half of his body seemed to have lost all feeling, and his whole body rolled around on the roof of the building several times like a cloud and mist before he stopped.

Looking at the monster so close, he closed his eyes.

Death was no longer such a terrible thing. He completed everything he could do and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

A ray of sunshine that should not exist in this world tore through the night and shone on his face
Huan Jing panted, slowly stood upright against the wall, threw away the empty pistol, held onto the last grenade, looked at the hazy fog downstairs, and waited for the final death.

The time has come to the last moment.

The countdown reaches zero and the purification ceremony begins.

First, a ray of sunlight passed through the dark clouds and shone on the ground, then the second ray, and the third ray.
This world immersed in blood ushered in the first morning.

The sun dispelled the thick fog, and the ghosts and monsters howled and retreated, revealing streets full of corpses, both human and monster, as well as countless vehicles and equipment.

At the end of the street, on a scrapped armored vehicle, stood a figure wearing a windbreaker and holding a long sword. He looked up at the sky, bathed in the sunshine, and seemed to sigh. The deerstalker hat on his head was no longer visible. Wherever he went, his appearance was no longer as calm as before. The windbreaker on his body was stained with dust, and blood was dripping from his fingertips.

Surrounding the armored vehicle were countless monster corpses, and at the feet of that figure was a headless corpse with a sharp bone blade inserted next to it.

Huan Jing slowly fell to the ground. The grenade, which she could no longer hold tightly, slowly rolled to the corner.
After making countless sacrifices, they finally saw the morning of this world.

(End of this chapter)