Godslayer in the Universe

　　Ling Yun said in his heart that it was not good. While taking defensive measures, he did not see an attack for a long time.

　　The magic power in the air was much weaker than before, and Typhon actually escaped.

　　Ling Yun was stunned for a full two seconds before he came to his senses.

　　"Old thief go away!"

　　But Typhon didn't look back, his body gradually turned into a storm, trying to escape from this guy who was more difficult than Zeus.

　　No, this is not an escape, but a strategic retreat!

　　There is absolutely no word "escape" in the dictionary of the gods.

　　Lingyun held the holy spear with golden light in his hand, like riding a white horse, the divine power condensed at the spear's tip ripped apart the air and distorted the space.

　　The next moment, when Typhon's head was about to turn into a storm, the holy spear penetrated its head, leaving a black hole between Typhon's eyebrows.

Chapter 0014 The Evil God Will Always Watch You

　　There are not so many coincidences in the world.

　　The great cause created by the godslayer - killing gods with mortal bodies.

　　When it comes to them, people often call it the miracle of one in a billion, the patrons of the world, the super lucky ones.

　　However, who would think that those godslayers who killed gods and gained great power are historical necessity rather than coincidence?

　　When some people are born into the world, their fate is already doomed.

　　The pitch-black storm was still raging, and a great terror that was enough to make people nervous shrouded the world.

　　With an ugly face and countless snake heads shrugged on his shoulders, Typhon grinned and looked at the son of the man who had fainted due to the pain.

　　The dazzling golden armor had long since fallen off his body, and his handsome face, which was comparable to that of a god, was stained with blood stains.

　　Even if you get the God Killing Tool, it is not so easy to kill the God who cannot obey.

　　Of course, the fainting was only for its own reasons, the output of magic power was excessive, and the human body could not bear the long-term ban, and if it was the past, he had long since become a crippled body.

　　However, at this moment, there is another force that is constantly transforming and repairing Ling Yun's damaged body.

　　Replace his human body.

　　The power of the Twilight Spear is self-evident, and Typhon's body is gradually disappearing from his tail-like lower body.

　　The huge hole between the eyebrows made it look even more bizarre.

　　The evil god was laughing and sneering: "Hahahahaha! I didn't expect the great evil god to be defeated in front of mere humans. This is a great shame and humiliation. If I see you next time, I will hang your head high. on the mast!"

　　Typhon looked at Ling Yun who fell to the ground.

　　"Then this great evil god... I know that an ancient god like you likes face, but now would you please fulfill your obligations?"

　　The godslayer who fell from the sky to the ground was caught by a pair of fair and slender hands, and the petite girl gently hugged Ling Yun in her arms.

　　Ling Yun, who was half awake, felt that his cheek was being touched by someone's hand.

　　It's just that he doesn't know who it is.

　　Is it Erica?

　　No, that arrogant Miss Camellia is not so gentle.

　　"Humph! I don't need you to tell me that the spell left by Prometheus's nasty younger brother and sister, the dark Christmas festival that gave birth to the child of the fool and the witch, and the successful usurpation of the secret ritual with the gods as sacrifices began to deprive me of my divine power, The lucky little fellow."

　　Seeing this petite goddess, Typhon's hair fluttered and his face was full of anger and resentment.

　　"Oh, after all, I also have my own troubles, so please give this child your blessings and hatred, the seventh person's god-killer - the youngest foreign demon king in this world, hehe... I didn't expect that I would also There will be children like that."

　　The laughter of the witch Pandora echoed in the storm.

　　"Shut up, witch!"

　　Typhon roared, and then looked at the young man in the girl's arms with his searchlight-sized eyes.

　　"Then, son of man, I will now bestow my blessing on you who was born as the king of godslayers. You are the first person to usurp the power of Typhon, the great ancestor of all demons! From now on, you are more than anyone else. , any god must be powerful!"

　　"Hey, but don't forget, this is the blessing of the evil god, the power of the god of demons, and the sons of people who are unstable will eventually be disturbed by the demons, so keep it in your heart."

　　"The evil god will always be watching you."

　　At the last moment of dispersal, Typhon uttered a low divine language.

　　"If you meet that bastard Zeus in the future, I will fuck him hard!"

　　When Ling Yun woke up from his sleep, the severe pain before the coma completely disappeared, and a strong smell of blood surrounded the tip of his nose. He half sat up from the sand, with dry blood all over his body.

　　The gray sweatshirt on his body was dyed a deep dark red, and the blood was clotted. From his tragic appearance, it was enough to prove how bad his previous physical condition was.

　　But at this time, Ling Yun felt better than ever.

　　Both physical and mental strength have reached a peak that has never been seen before.

　　Ling Yun knew that he had completed his transformation, from the lucky transmigrator who obtained the Divine Destruction Tool and the Book of the Witch, to the top of the world in one fell swoop.

　　"Does this count as a godslayer?"

　　He glanced at his hands, which seemed whiter than before.

　　It even comes with a whitening effect?

　　Ling Yun carefully felt the power of this body.

　　The original half-lark's magical capacity in the body is full and full.

　　And in the past, it was the difference between a water cup and the sea, not only that, but now he also has a great resistance to magic.

　　In layman's terms, no mortal's magic in this world can harm or affect him, and even the most powerful forbidden spells will be greatly weakened when applied to him.

　　Magic resistance is the main reason why mortals cannot fight against godslayers and gods of disobedience.

　　Just imagine, when you have prepared three days and three nights of forbidden spells, and the effect of attacking the God of Disobedience is similar to that of a small fist hitting your chest, what would you think?

Chapter 0015 God Killer

　　Godslayer's ascension is omnidirectional.

　　In addition to magic resistance, his physical fitness has also been greatly improved. His flesh and blood seem to be soft, but it is extremely hard. If Ling Yun remembers correctly, according to the settings, the hardness of his bones has surpassed the strongest in the human world. alloy.

　　Of course, it is still in the realm of human beings.

　　After all, the godslayers are, strictly speaking, a group of powerful sorcerers.

　　"It smells worse than falling into a cesspool."

　　Ling Yun sniffed his arm and turned his head in disgust.

　　If he hadn't dealt with Typhon at that time, his body would have collapsed and collapsed, but the ending was always good.

　　The huge magic power has given Ling Yun a longer duration of forbidden hand.

　　Even if you try harder, you can touch the corner of Bahui.

　　Once he can use Bahui flexibly, even if he faces more than one god at a time, he can still not be defeated.

　　"Go back first."

　　Lingyun stood up, more like a monster than a monster, walking alone in the barren and hot desert.

　　Surrounded by yellow sand and strong winds, the influence of Typhon, the god of disobedience, may last for a long time.

　　When the exhausted Typhon tried to escape from the Sea of ​​Sicaria, Zeus, king of the gods, crushed Mount Etna on him.

　　In the end, after the defeat of the demon god, severely wounded by lightning, flames erupted from the dark and rocky valley, and terrifying heat scorched the earth and melted it.

　　Completely incapacitated, Typhon was imprisoned in the eternal seal of Tartarus.

　　It's just that Typhon, who was suppressed, gave birth to a gust of wind that ravaged the world, a kind of raging sea, and overturned the boat and drowned sailors.

　　Another kind of evil on land, they blow across the endless flowery land, destroy the farmland of the peasants, cover them with dust, and scream cruelly.

　　The storm on the outskirts of Milan will take at least six months to subside, and the desertified land will never return to its former state.

　　This is the calamity brought about by the god of disobedience.

　　However, none of this has anything to do with Lingyun. He was in a very good state of mind when he came to a ruin in the desert and found the girl knight hiding inside.

　　Her long blond hair was as beautiful as the rising sun, and her gorgeous face made it impossible to guess that she was only fifteen years old this year, and her body development was far beyond her peers. The ravine in the chest in front of the crimson dress was fascinating.

　　Erica's appearance is admirable, but her usual elegance and nobility have disappeared, and half of the girl's body is buried under the yellow sand.

　　The girl who was involved in the war of the god of disobedience was lucky to have survived.

　　Ling Yun tested her breath, and after throwing a simple healing technique, he picked up the girl and slowly left the desert area shrouded in sand and dust.

　　After Typhon's return to the myth, the sandstorm that ravaged Milan gradually ceased, but the gray suburbs shrouded in the distance were still very conspicuous.

　　The sirens of ambulances, police cars, and fire trucks sounded one after another in the city, and the chaotic city was slowly returning to order.

　　For ordinary people, this disaster is just an unpredictable natural disaster, and no one can blame.

　　But for the magicians, the advent of Typhon, the god of disobedience, gave this group of people with magic power a great oppression.

　　They don't know what's going on in the dust storm.

　　But judging from the constantly shaking atmosphere, there seems to be a war between gods of disobedience going on inside.

　　Afterwards, the storm subsided. Although the magicians wanted to know who would win and who would lose, the God of Disobedience had no plans for mortals to appreciate their greatness and heroism.

　　Milan's copper and black cross headquarters was brightly lit. Paul, the commander-in-chief of the Magic Association, was pacing back and forth anxiously. The knights and sorcerers he dispatched had been looking for Erica's traces since morning.

　　And when the god of disobedience descends, the pursuit plan can only be temporarily suspended.

　　Ever since Erica's parents left, the girl has been growing up under his sheltered education, and the former little naughty has become the current big knight.

　　Erica is regarded by Paul as the apple of his eye. As long as it is for her, Paul is willing to do anything.

　　It's just that when facing the god of disobedience, he had to prepare for the worst.

　　"Commander, Miss Erica is back."