Slay the Gods: Agents of the Seven Gods, the Beginning of the Game Shakes the World

The next morning, at nine o'clock.

The sky in Cangnan City was clear, and there was no white cloud in the blue sea and blue sky.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong, hello."

Li Changsheng imitated the sound of the doorbell and pushed open the door of the Peace Office.

At this time, an old lady was sitting on the sofa in the room.

Hongying and Wen Qimo were sitting beside her with a smile, listening to what she said.

"I tell you, my grandson seems to be possessed by evil spirits. He laughs all day holding a mobile phone."

"No matter what I say, it doesn't work. Sometimes I hear him talking on the phone in the middle of the night... Black silk! Miss, let's shoot together... Anyway, it's scary!"

Seeing Li Changsheng coming, Wen Qimo nodded to Hongying and raised his hand to signal Li Changsheng to follow him.

Li Changsheng looked at the old lady on the sofa curiously and said casually: "It's easy to deal with evil spirits. Just one trick will make the child never play with mobile phones in the middle of the night again."

The old lady was old and had sharp ears. Her eyes lit up and she asked immediately; "Young man, do you have a way to cure my grandson?"

For some reason, Hongying and Wen Qimo suddenly felt a pang in their hearts and subconsciously wanted to stop Li Changsheng.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Li Changsheng said proudly: "This matter cannot be simple. As the saying goes, you have to cure the root of the disease."

"You just need to dig out the child's eyes, and he will never look at his mobile phone again... um!"

Wen Qimo covered Li Changsheng's mouth with one hand and dragged him aside. At the same time, he smiled at the old lady with a drastic change of face: "I'm sorry, my friend has some mental problems. Hongying, please get some melon seeds and peanuts to make tea for grandma!"

Wen Qimo covered Li Changsheng's mouth tightly, fearing that he would say something shocking again.

After dragging Li Changsheng to the underground passage, Wen Qimo let go of his hand and said helplessly: "My brother, I know you have a lot of strange ideas in your head, but can you restrain yourself a little next time? This kind of trivial matter actually does not require you to personally take action."

Li Changsheng laughed.

"What are you talking about? Aren't we teammates? It is my duty to contribute."

[Faith Power from Hongying +1]

[Faith Power from Wen Qimo +1]

[Faith Power from Malanhua +3]

[Current Faith Power: 8]

A small fly is also meat, and a little accumulation is the truth.

Wen Qimo smiled bitterly, "My brother, we usually rely on these old men and women who come to the office to kill time. If you come up with a few more strange ideas and scare them all away, then we will really have nothing to do."

As they spoke, the two had already arrived in the underground space.

Wen Qimo pointed to the martial arts arena not far away, "The captain and Lao Zhao are waiting for you inside."

After leading Li Changsheng to the place, he went up to appease the "client".

Li Changsheng walked to the martial arts arena alone and opened the door.

"Wow!"

When the door was opened, Li Changsheng couldn't help but sigh.

These people are really capable!

This is too big!

At least the size of a whole football field!

This is just one of the many rooms in the underground space!

This shows what kind of huge space is hidden under the small Heping Office.

As soon as he entered the martial arts arena, Li Changsheng saw Chen Muye and Zhao Kongcheng who were talking.

I saw Chen Muye holding two swords and rolling up streams of light, his body was like a startled swan and his sword was like a remnant rainbow.

And Lao Zhao opened and closed his straight sword, vigorous and fierce, like a fierce dragon crossing the river.

Li Changsheng stood aside, with curiosity in his eyes.

Old Zhao is known as a close combat master, and the captain is equally good with him.

But since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Who is better between the two?

If they go all out, it must be the captain. Ten old Zhaos can't compete with the captain who is fully open in the Forbidden Ruins.

But what about close combat alone?

The two people on the field also noticed Li Changsheng's arrival, but neither of them wanted to stop.

Zhao Kongcheng attacked more and more fiercely.

A single sword forced Chen Muye to retreat and defend.

It was obviously just a fight between the two of them, but Zhao Kongcheng chopped it out like Zhao Zilong single-handedly broke through thousands of troops!

Although Chen Muye stepped back, his two swords were still as steady as a mountain, blocking all attacks firmly.

It seemed that he was waiting for Zhao Kongcheng's offensive to fail and defeat him in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, Zhao Kongcheng roared.

"Open——!"

He was seen breathing white air and his muscles bursting with blue veins.

The straight knife in his hand turned into a dragon that broke through the river!

"Dangdang!"

It actually broke Chen Muye's two long knives!

"Shua!"

Zhao Kongcheng shook his wrist, and the blade swept across Chen Muye's side face, cutting off a strand of his hair.

He put away the knife and turned around, with his hands behind his back to show off.

He did it in one go, a master!

"Captain, thank you..."

NoAfter Zhao Kongcheng finished speaking, Chen Muye kicked him in the back.

"Get lost!"

"I told you to rely on swordsmanship, but you have to use strength to show off, right?"

Zhao Kongcheng scratched his head and said helplessly, "The passive skill can't be turned off, so I can't do anything about it."

He shouted to Li Changsheng at the door, "Little Li, help me explain it."

Li Changsheng smiled and came over.

"Old Zhao, is this the tone you use to your savior?"

After a simple greeting, Chen Muye pointed at Zhao Kongcheng.

"I won't ask about the rest. Is his condition stable?"

Chen Muye raised the long sword in his hand and cut a shallow blood mark on Zhao Kongcheng's exposed arm.

"Captain F**K! You cut me, but you said something!"

Unfortunately, none of the other two heard his screams.

Chen Muye pointed at the bloodstain on Zhao Kongcheng's arm, "Look."

Li Changsheng looked intently, and saw that under Zhao Kongcheng's skin, there were suddenly some black mud and wisps of sparse transparent flames.

It was after the two appeared that the bloodstain on Zhao Kongcheng's arm began to heal slowly.

After about five seconds, the bloodstain cut by Chen Muye disappeared.

Li Changsheng said, "Old Zhao, do you feel anything?"

"Is your body weak, your head dizzy, etc?"

Zhao Kongcheng scratched his head, "A little bit, I feel that my head is a little heavy."

Li Changsheng nodded, knowing what was going on.

"Don't worry, Captain, it's good."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Old Zhao can recover some injuries by consuming mental power in the future, just like this..."

As he said that, Li Changsheng stretched out three fingers and pierced them directly into his right eye.

In Chen Muye's stiff eyes, Li Changsheng gestured with his right eye, and then pressed it back into the eye socket.

Mud grows, and karmic fire falls.

When a lotus pattern falls, the right eye that was just like a bloody hole has been restored to its original state.

"Just like this."

"Of course, Lao Zhao's should be a low-profile version. He is lucky to have one-fifth of my recovery ability."

"Rebirth after a broken arm, and recovery after digging out an eye are even more unthinkable."

Zhao Kongcheng is already somewhat accustomed to it, but it is the first time that Chen Muye has seen such a "ruthless person"!

There is some confusion in his eyes.

When did this world become like this?

Is it me who is crazy, or this world?

Am I old?

[Faith Power from Chen Muye +5]

Li Changsheng and Zhao Kongcheng looked at each other and both smiled.

This is just the beginning. Captain, you really haven't seen the world!

Chen Muye saw their smiles and his heart skipped a beat.

It's bad!

The evil god has begun to invade Team 136!