Godslayer in the Universe

　　He looked at the ponytail girl in uniform beside him.

　　"Is the source reliable?"

　　"You should have seen it, right? That Demon King is sitting in the main hall, and he has the power to suppress me. It's almost impossible to admit my mistake."

　　Uesugi Kenshin said.

　　"Oh, I didn't expect that adult to come here too."

　　One of the twelve days of the Dharma protector, the ancient goddess of the earth in Hindu mythology, Puri Devi Mata said while shaking a folding fan.

　　"I didn't expect that at this celebration banquet, the biggest demon king of Hakoba would come to the door. It is said that he was Canary's original teacher. Could it be that the planning for the past few decades is to create conditions for everyone to gather together, and then Did you catch it all at once?"

Chapter 0165 The rumors are terrible

　　"Impossible, if that Demon King really wants to slaughter the lower-level gods and Buddhas, he doesn't need such trouble at all."

　　Di Shitian shook his head.

　　"Bishamonten, did he tell you anything?"

　　Uesugi Kenxin paused and decided to tell everything he knew.

　　"He personally said that the dystopian demon king died in his hands, and also said that he was just here for a tour tonight, with no other intentions, and besides..."

　　"What else?"

　　"I think Lingyun is just here to pick up girls. He was digging my corner before, hoping that I will work with him."

　　As soon as these words came out, everyone looked like you were making fun of me.

　　The world was turned upside down in the upper floors, and the locked world was beaten to the point that she didn't even know her, and the guy who looked terrifying at first glance was actually talking to you?I even want to dig a hole and take it home. Is this TM staged a big drama of love and hatred in Hakoba?

　　TV doesn't dare to act like this!

　　"I can only ask so much, but I think what Ling Yun said is true."

　　Uesugi Kenshin reluctantly spread his hands.

　　"His strength is far superior to mine, and I don't even know how he maintains a three-digit spiritual level in the lower level."

　　"..."

　　In the end, with the fireworks lit outside the window, the emergency meeting of the Dharma Protectors for twelve days came to an end.

　　They sorted their clothes, and with different moods, walked towards the godslayer who came silently.

　　"Since she is so busy, I can't go to her casually."

　　Lingyun and Jialing talked eloquently.

　　"However, I have a lot of time tonight. Are you sure Miss Jialing won't have a chat with me at Bingzhuye?"

　　The youth molested the girl.

　　"hey-hey……"

　　Kaling blushed and nodded.

　　The years of acquaintance have also made the two of them old husbands and wives, but they usually meet less often.

　　"That's fine then."

　　Ling Yun nodded, then looked around.

　　The noisy gods disappeared, seeming to hold their breath, and the noisy hall was extremely quiet all of a sudden.

　　The [-]-day Dharma protector headed by Di Shitian, about six or seven people, stood not far in front of Ling Yun.

　　"What's wrong?"

　　Seeing the expression on Ling Yun's face, Jia Ling turned his head and saw the serious Tianjun group.

　　"Di Shitian? What do you mean by this?"

　　The red-haired girl put on a dangerous smile.

　　The Tianjun took the expedition of the Demon King as her mission, and the god Shitian had converted to Buddhism. Except for a few people, she had no good feelings for the Dharma Protector for Twelve Days.

　　The restless girl was held down by Ling Yun.

　　"You gods are just annoying, didn't you see me and Kaling chatting happily?"

　　Lingyun's eyes swept over them, and said helplessly: "I'm in a good mood today, let's talk, you guys are coming to me, what's the matter?"

　　Hearing his slightly harsh words, finally the other gods couldn't help but stand up.

　　As the king of gods, Di Shitian has extraordinary power and status. He is not only a three-digit god, but also a leader in Buddhism.

　　The king's majesty cannot be trampled on.

　　"Please be careful, the one standing in front of you is the Heavenly Army of the Little Garden, the law enforcer who maintains the order of the Little Garden, you talk nonsense, be careful that the trouble comes out of your mouth, everyone is friends who met in the war, it is too rude to talk like this ."

　　Jialing frowned: "Who is your friend? Heavenly Court doesn't need the grass on the wall."

　　This little god who didn't know which community was suddenly flushed with anger.

　　But the other party is the big boss of Heavenly Court, so he can only swallow his anger.

　　However, Jialing's approach made many people shook their heads secretly.

　　But then, a scene that made everyone's jaw drop in shock appeared.

　　Indra, the evil god of the past, the good god of Buddhism, and the head of the martial arts, Shitian, put his hands together and saluted the black-haired youth.

　　"Stay safe, Lord Godslayer."

　　It's not an exaggeration to be shocked by the explosive scene.

　　But after the shock, there was speculation.

　　Suspicion of youth identity.

　　Who is it that allows the three-digit Emperor Shitian to make such a great gift and respect such an unfamiliar young man so much.

　　Some people speculate that it is the Buddha Shakyamuni.

　　Some speculate that it is the Messiah of the biblical group of gods, Christ the Son of God.

　　Or Brahma, one of the three Indian gods.

　　According to legend, Brahma also has the appearance of a handsome young man.

　　"It's really okay, you have a lot of credit for defending against dystopian attacks."

　　Ling Yun raised his wine glass slightly.

　　He didn't mind giving the respectful god-king a face.

　　"You flatter me."

　　Di Shitian said with a smile.

　　"If you hadn't completely wiped out the spirit of the dystopian demon king, our alliance army would not have been able to proceed so smoothly. I heard that the canary sent an invitation letter to you, so after hearing the news of your arrival, I am Naturally, it will not be closed.”

　　Although Di Shitian's hobbies are not very good, his character is still good.

　　Becoming a good god for the sake of love is also enough to prove that you are a man of love.

　　In contrast, to live more openly.

　　"It doesn't matter." Ling Yun said with a slight smile, "I'm just here to have a look. At least I want to sell it to that little girl Canary to save face."

　　Regardless of the conversation between Di Shitian and Ling Yun, the first sentence of the greeting alone is enough to prove who the black-haired young man sitting over there is.

　　Immediately.

　　Just like avoiding the plague, like seeing a flood of beasts, the gods retreated one after another, some gods even put on a fighting stance, and some people who were not mentally strong also fainted directly.

　　The legend of the slayer of the gods and demons spread all over Hakoten, three people became tigers, and the poets sang it with fuel and vinegar.

　　The god-killer has long become a terrifying legend that can stop the crying of children at night.

　　Ling Yun had also collected a few stories about him with great interest.

　　Why eat a thousand virgins a day as offerings, and enjoy the chastity blood of a hundred virgins a day, and so on...

　　What's more interesting is that some "poets" who watch the fun and don't take it too seriously have compiled books one after another. In the book, they describe in detail how terrifying the godslayer is. There are even poets who call goddesses, saints and bodhisattvas. It was also written into the book, and it was ravaged by the godslayer in every possible way. It was like a yellow book.

　　Fortunately, there is no 404 Harmony God in Hakoba.

　　However, this also proves from the side that Ling Yun's notoriety has a lot to do with the "nonsense" of those poets.

Chapter 0166 Fight for a baby tomorrow

　　Fame has been taken away.

　　Ling Yun filled the glass with wine and sighed helplessly, "That's why I just feel troublesome, so I don't want to come over with a big fanfare."

　　When Emperor Shitian heard the words, the guard in his heart was much less.

　　Godslayers don't make such jokes with them.

　　"That being the case, that's what we want as well."

　　Ye Motian stepped forward slightly and bowed in salute.

　　"Lord Godslayer, it's not the first time you and I have met, so I dare to ask, did you come to the celebration feast after the victory because you decided to reconcile with me and the other gods?"

　　Ling Yun's raised wine glass paused.

　　"Reconciliation?" Ling Yun glanced at him lightly and said, "The gods and Buddhas are nothing in my eyes, but to you, my existence is like the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all the gods. You don't even have the qualifications to resist me, how can you reconcile?"

　　Ye Motian was so choked that his face was red and his neck was thick.

　　When they heard the words of the black-haired youth, many gods frowned.

　　Especially those who do not know the so-called lower-level gods, seeing Ling Yun so domineering, they are even more indignant in their hearts.

　　"It's madness!"