Slay the God: Sign in to Thunder General at the beginning

Liu Lang was so excited watching General Lei Dian's smooth operation that he was about to find another ghost-faced man to be his opponent.

He saw the ghost-faced man looking at the delicate Lin Qiye, like a homeless man who hadn't eaten for more than ten days, licking the corner of his mouth with his scarlet long tongue, and leaping up with a roar!

"Your opponent is me!" Liu Lang shouted anxiously.

Lin Qiye had no way to avoid it at this time, and growled: "Damn it! I'm not afraid of you!"

He picked up the guide stick and rushed towards the jumping ghost-faced man!

The distance between the two was shortened rapidly...

"Damn, so brave~"

Although Liu Lang had the strength of the realm of the lamp, he had never been in actual combat.

He didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to take down the ghost-faced man. Lin Qiye hadn't awakened yet and he actually rushed up directly?

Sure enough, he deserved to be the protagonist!

Although within the range of Lin Qiye's spiritual perception, he could perfectly grasp the movements of the monster, but in the end he was just an ordinary person.

Just as the ghost-faced man was about to pounce, Lin Qiye suddenly half-crouched and suddenly turned sideways!

He directly avoided the attack of the ghost-faced man.

Lin Qiye, with black satin eyes, caught the gap in the buffer zone when the ghost-faced man jumped up and fell, and burst out with a roar.

He stabbed his guide stick at the ghost-faced man's abdomen.

Crack---

The guide stick broke...

"Qiye, I'll help you!" Liu Lang also came with "Kitain Jumonji" at this time, and imitated General Lei Dian and stabbed the ghost-faced man with the spear in his hand.

The ghost-faced man quickly retreated to avoid it.

Lin Qiye felt a huge force coming from behind him. The moment the ghost-faced man ran away, its tail directly pulled Lin Qiye away.

Lin Qiye rolled on the ground for several circles after being beaten, holding the broken guide stick, and climbed up while enduring the pain.

Three people, no.

Two people, one mysterious, standing in a triangle.

Lin Qiye angrily threw half of his guide stick to the ground and roared: "I don't accept it!"

The window paper was broken...

The boy with black satin eyes opened his eyes that had been closed for ten years, and the black satin quickly turned into ashes.

Liu Lang and the stunned ghost-faced man suddenly felt the temperature around them rise rapidly, and a bright and hot beam of light burst out!

Is this... the trumpet opened its ass and opened its eyes?

At this moment, the entire night sky was illuminated by the bright light, as bright as day.

It illuminated the originally dim alley, making everything around clearly visible.

The power of the Seraph burst out, and the ghost-faced man and Liu Lang were affected by this power.

However, Liu Lang only took two steps back slightly, while the ghost-faced man was pressed to the ground by the power of the gods and let out a miserable roar.

Almost crushed into a meat pie, when the golden light circle was slowly dissipating...

A ghost-faced man had been killed behind him, and General Lei Dian was watching the show nearby.

The thunder element in his body seemed to be provoked by this power and exploded in an instant!

"No way..." Liu Lang was stunned and swallowed his saliva.

Could it be that this is not General Lei Dian, but Lei Dianying?

Although the two have the same face, but... General Lei Dian, who is at the same level as himself, can't burst out such a powerful force.

General Lei Dian, no, now it should be Lei Dianying, her eyes revealed a strong desire to fight.

She slowly walked towards Lin Qiye, who was looking into the eyes of Michael in the sky, and every step seemed to contain endless power.

"Is this... the god of another world?"

Boom!

The thunder element that split the sky and covered the earth condensed around Lei Dianying...

With her unparalleled momentum and strength, she stood opposite Lin Qiye, surrounded by awe-inspiring lightning.

Another light column that was not inferior to Michael's golden light column, a purple light column flashing with lightning, burst out!

Lei Dianying frowned slightly and looked at the bright moon in the night sky.

The air was filled with depression before the storm.

Suddenly, she waved her right hand, as if summoning the anger of nature, dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared.

She slowly pulled out "Dream One Heart" from her chest, and the blade glowed with a faint blue light under the reflection of lightning.

One pull, one swing!

On the moon, Michael frowned, his lips closed, "A god from another world?"

He was wearing armor and spread his emerald wings behind him.

Lightning and holy light collided with each other, and the sky and the earth changed color for a moment, and the aftermath of energy surged everywhere.

The two men faced each other silently.

In the old city, on the deserted streets.

Five figures wearing black and red cloaks stood on the ground that was stained red by the terrifying blood and scattered strange limbs.The old streets were covered with clouds.

The five people turned their heads at the same time and looked at the sky where two beams of light rose one after the other, and fell into deep thought.

"That is..."

"A new forbidden ruins has been born. The energy fluctuations are simply outrageous!"

Hongying shouted: "Deputy Captain!"

Wu Xiangnan nodded and stared at the two beams of light, "I saw it. This doesn't look like a forbidden ruin of humans..."

"Deputy Captain, you mean... God?"

Wu Xiangnan looked solemn and stared at the area, "Scorching, sacred, powerful, and this breath of creation. If I'm not mistaken, that golden beam of light should be... God code 003, the King of Angels, Michael."

"But that purple beam of light..." Wu Xiangnan stared at the gradually disappearing purple beam of light.

Hearing Wu Xiangnan's guess, everyone looked pale.

Suddenly, two gods appeared in Cangnan City, and the other one was a god who was as powerful as Michael...

"Zhao Kongcheng!!!" Wu Xiangnan's voice sounded in Zhao Kongcheng's Bluetooth.

"What's wrong, deputy captain."

"The direction of the two beams of light is the same as yours. I'll be there soon. Hold the two god agents for me!" Wu Xiangnan's tone was very serious.

"God agents?" Zhao Kongcheng's face changed, "Okay, deputy captain, I'll be there soon."

"Try to hold them back before I get there."

......

Lin Qiye's body fell from mid-air, staggering.

His eyes flashed with a faint golden halo...

Ten years ago, the Seraphim Michael looked at him from the moon, and the supreme and holy aura was still fresh in his memory.

But...

Lin Qiye looked at Lei Dianying with fear. He just felt...the woman in front of him was confronting that man.

Although the entire beam of light lasted only a dozen seconds, he could clearly feel...

Across the boundless universe, the owner of those eyes was wary of this woman.

After ten years, I was very happy to see the world with my own eyes again.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, you two are like enemies." Looking at the light beams that had already dispersed on the two people, Liu Lang said.

"I have no intention of arguing with him."

Lin Qiye heard Liu Lang's words and did not feel the hostility of General Lei Dian.

He laughed, and laughed very happily.

In the dark night, the old streets, the smelly blood all over the ground, and the confused ghost-faced man.

As early as when Lin Qiye showed the power of the Seraph, the ghost-faced man was almost crushed into a meat pie, and finally with the power of the Thunder God, it almost died.

But when the power of General Lei Dian confronted the power of the Seraph, it actually felt that the power around it was a little weaker.

It looked around in confusion. The might of General Lei Dian made it afraid to approach, and Liu Lang was standing next to him...

Then, it continued to stare at Lin Qiye. Its originally little wisdom was invaded by bloodthirsty desire.

It jumped up and pounced on Lin Qiye.

It hadn't pounced on Lin Qiye before, let alone now?

History is always surprisingly similar, even with Liu Lang as a variable, it is still the same.

Maybe this is fate.

As Liu Lang expected, the ghost-faced man missed. The wall of the old street couldn't withstand the force and a large part of the wall collapsed.

"Qiye, don't worry! Leave this monster to me!"

Now there is no other concern, Liu Lang once again ran towards the ghost-faced man with "Kitain Jumonji".