I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 261
Huan Jing, who was trying hard to hold the door open, gritted her teeth and looked at the head with sharp teeth that kept trying to reach closer. Listening to the exclamations from people in her ears from time to time, she tried to calm down and think about what to do next. .

She had a way to escape. Although she might not succeed, there was a high probability that she would survive, but the whole house would be dead.

Huan Jing was racking her brains when she suddenly heard a strange chanting sound coming from behind her.

Like some kind of prayer.

But she couldn't understand the content. It must be in some kind of foreign language. She guessed that it was probably some guy who believed in foreign religions. He started praying to Jesus to save his life. If he had time, he might as well come to the door.

It’s already this time, is there any point in praying?

She cursed in her heart, and if she wanted to pray, she might as well ask for it for real, then maybe it would really come. While killing the praying person, she would probably also help kill these monsters by the way. So, who is it? Are you doing this useless thing?
Huan Jing turned around and saw Zhao Tianxiang opening his arms, closing his eyes and looking up, muttering something in his mouth, as if he was about to ascend to the sky. The kid next to him sat there and stared in shock.

And there was a light mist surrounding it, which really made it look like a fairy.

Eh?
Why is there fog?

She suddenly came back to her senses. No matter what the reason was for those weird buildings to appear in the school and change the environment and weather on a large scale, it had already been completed. There would be no new changes, and all these fogs gathered in the school. The surroundings around Zhao Tianxiang were not caused by the mutation at all.

There’s something wrong with that prayer!
Did this guy really recite a prayer?It seems to be working!
hateful!

She didn't have time to think about it and rushed over to try to stop this stupid behavior.

The kid on the side saw it and reacted quickly, jumping off the chair and rushing over.

Huan Jing didn't even look at this little guy. After experiencing several missions, she was no longer like the cute newbie she had been before, without any equipment or skills. Especially the previous missions were all big scenes. This It means a high harvest. Even if she only plays the role of a gangster in the whole process, it is still enough to make her, a newbie, reborn.

The moment the kid was about to approach, her whole body suddenly lit up with a golden light, enveloping her whole body. The kid immediately screamed in pain and flew backwards even if he just hit the golden light, let alone touching her. go out.

This is a low-level magic weapon that she exchanged with a senior player using points. It is said that she got it from an weapon refiner with great difficulty. It has certain protective and amplification effects, especially against evil spirits. good.

Under the golden light, she directly grabbed Zhao Tianxiang's hand, threw it over her shoulder, smashed it on the bed, and yelled: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Me? Isn't it you who are doing this?! I'm trying to find a way to escape! If I succeed, I might be able to distract those monsters!"

Zhao Tianxiang was also furious.

He just found some feeling and even created some mist. If he works harder, he might be able to turn into a mist like Mr. Bei did.

But everything was messed up by this woman!

"Escape? The chant you just recited almost killed us, do you understand?" Huan Jing also became angry.

"What chant? That's a spell! Do you understand the spell?!" Zhao Tianxiang emphasized loudly, and at the same time he didn't understand. Isn't he a transcendent?Why are they different spells?

But Huan Jing stopped him because he understood too well.

"Don't you know, there is actually no difference between spells and prayer chants?! If there is a slight mistake when casting, it may attract bad luck, or even the attention of evil gods! The caster dies tragically, not to mention it on the spot, the people around him will also have to Damn it! If you can't do anything to help, forget it, don't cause trouble!"

The two of them were arguing with each other, and the people around them were confused.

They didn't understand what evil spirits or spells meant. Only the monsters outside were still trying hard to rush in. "Um?"

Huan Jing, who was so angry that her chest felt tight, suddenly noticed that the fog had not dissipated and was even getting thicker.

Is it? !
Unfortunately, before she could do anything else, the monster outside the door had successfully broken through the obstacle. After losing her support, the remaining people could no longer withstand the rush of the monster outside the door, and they were still hit by them. After entering, people panicked and hid in various corners of the house, while the monsters flew directly in, howling and trying to kill the fleeing people.

At this critical moment, in the thick mist, a hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grabbed the monster that rushed in, causing the ferocious roar to turn into a whimper of fear.

"Boy, this girl is right~ If you don't understand spells, don't use them indiscriminately, because those spells are the language of the gods and are also prayers to the gods."

A man's voice came out from the mist. That gentle voice made it easy for people to picture an image of a gentle man as gentle as jade in their minds.

When the mist began to spread around and gradually revealed the figures in it, Huan Jing discovered that he was a somewhat embarrassed man, dressed like a soldier, and even wearing a tactical vest, like a desperate deserter. , but where did the other party come from?And why does it appear in the fog?

"It's ugly."

With a slightly disgusted complaint, the man easily broke the neck of the monster in his hand, and the monsters outside the door, after only a brief hesitation, fled in panic at the man's casual glance.

The man did not catch up, but stretched and let out a sigh.

“It feels good to be back.”

"Who are you?!"

Huan Jing asked warily. The hand behind her back had already taken out the pistol from the pocket, ready to attack at any time.

The man just glanced at her, as if he saw her intention, and said playfully: "Are you a player? The golden light just now, I thought it was a disciple of the Taoist sect, but it turned out to be just a magic weapon, quite inferior. , Is he a newcomer? Otherwise, he wouldn’t have bought such rags at all.”

"Let me ask you, what on earth is it!"

Huan Jing blushed, half out of embarrassment at being exposed, and half out of irritation and nervousness at that casual attitude.

This attitude means either he is not afraid of death, or he is completely stronger than her.

Judging from her performance just now, being stronger than her is a sure thing, but she can't just put down her weapon. The opponent came out of the mist, and the mist was caused by some kind of prayer about the evil god. The ghost Do you know what the relationship between the other party and the evil god is?Or is it something?
"Okay, okay, put the gun down first. Isn't that okay?"

The man seemed to be defeated and raised his hands in compromise, but from the playful expression on his face, it could be seen that he actually didn't care at all.

However, he still explained his affairs.

"That mist is actually the domain of an evil god. If you recite that spell, you can turn yourself into a mist and become an extension of the god's domain. If you succeed, you can become a part of the god's domain forever. , or... just like now, attracting the arrival of the realm of gods.

And I am a traveler lost in the realm of gods.

You can call me Ning Jian. "

(End of this chapter)