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

"Cangsheng Jie?"

Wen Qimo chewed on these three names, feeling the 'unique taste' contained in them.

The result was that there was nothing else except a bone-piercing evil nature!

Wen Qimo nodded, "It suits you very well."

He stood up and gestured to the two of them, "Okay, it's almost time to rest. Show all your forbidden ruins. I'll make a record and arrange for you to conduct targeted training."

Lin Qiye also stood up with his hands on the ground.

Chen Muye and Zhao Kongcheng were ruthless in their actions, which could make Lin Qiye feel pain, but also prevent him from being too injured and affecting the next training.

Li Changsheng and Lin Qiye demonstrated all their forbidden ruins in the test field.

Wen Qimo kept recording on the side.

"Close to the ability of Nezha in mythology, three heads and six arms, powerful recovery ability like the incarnation of lotus... How can this fire spear control blood?"

"Well... Overall, it really lives up to the name of 'Shenxu', it is really strong."

"Qiye, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qiye spread his hands with an innocent look, "I don't know either."

Wen Qimo rubbed his brows, his eyes full of confusion.

"Greatly improve the perception within a certain range, slightly improve the body function... That's it?"

"That's all the Mortal Realm is? Isn't it right?"

So Wen Qimo pulled Lin Qiye to start a test.

Li Changsheng watched quietly on the side.

Now Lin Qiye's Mortal Realm is not complete, wait until the moment when his power is fully unlocked in the future.

That's the real 'miracle' of Shenxu!

Another afternoon of training.

When there was only a ray of residual sun in the sky of Cangnan City, the long training finally ended.

Chen Muye, wearing a pink piggy apron, brought out steaming dishes from the kitchen.

Hongying, holding a pair of chopsticks in each hand, could no longer hold back her saliva.

"Wow!"

"The captain cooks for me personally, what a sudden happiness!"

She was a little impatient to pick up a piece of pork ribs and eat it.

However, a creepy look fell mercilessly, "Wait until Changsheng and the others come back before eating!"

Hongying shrank her neck in fear and stuck out her pink tongue.

Be honest.

"The captain is partial, you are no longer the best captain in my mind!"

Chen Muye was speechless.

It's the best when I cook for you, but it's not the best when I don't cook for you?

You really don't hide your nature as a foodie.

"Da da."

"It smells so good! What dish smells so good?"

With the sound of footsteps, Li Changsheng and the other two came to the rest area.

Hongying and others looked up.

Li Changsheng's face was pale, his eyes were full of excitement; Lin Qiye's face was covered with bruises, and he looked like he would die in the next second.

A trace of fear appeared in Wen Qimo's eyes, and he whispered to Chen Muye and Zhao Kongcheng's ears: "This Li Changsheng is a bit exaggerated!"

"During training, when his body was injured, he "restored to factory settings" without hesitation."

"I feel like he changed all the parts of his body throughout the day!"

"Didn't you see that his face was pale? That's because he shed too much blood and lacked blood!"

Zhao Kongcheng scratched his head, "Well, then eat more to replenish blood."

Wen Qimo: "???"

What do you mean? That's it?

Li Changsheng's mental state is not right!

You said eat more and it's gone?

Damn it!

Are you mentally ill too?

Zhao Kongcheng saw Wen Qimo's doubts and waved his hand casually, "Qimo, can you calm down?"

"You are so nervous about a little thing, let's eat!"

Chen Muye also said expressionlessly: "Let's eat first."

Wen Qimo's mind was really confused.

Is it really that I am not calm enough?

Is it impossible?

This matter has nothing to do with calmness.

So the nine people sat down around a big table.

Si Xiaonan, who was sitting on Li Changsheng's left hand, kept turning her head, and the hair on her head was swinging like an antenna.

She pulled Hongying's clothes beside her in fear.

Hongying turned her head in doubt and started talking with the unique eye contact method between the two.

Hongying: What's wrong?

Si Xiaonan: Scared! I feel scared when I sit next to him!

Hongying: It's okay, I won't be afraid after eating.

Si Xiaonan: ...

At this time, Chen Muye coughed dryly, "Ahem, let's eat."

"Shua!"

Hongying was the first to reach out for her chopsticks.

It smells so good!

The others couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Gradually, the awkward atmosphere at the table disappeared.

Only joy remained.

When the meal was over,After eating, Leng Xuan gestured to Li Changsheng and the others.

"Come to the gun room after eating."

Li Changsheng and Lin Qiye looked at each other, put down their bowls and chopsticks, wiped their mouths, and followed.

Zhao Kongcheng rolled his eyes, stuffed the last piece of ribs into his mouth, turned around and ran.

"I'll go see them!"

Wen Qimo followed closely, "I'm going out on patrol!"

Even Wu Xiangnan, nicknamed 'Zombie Face', stood up and wanted to leave with an expressionless face.

Only Hongying and Si Xiaonan, the two little gluttons, were still shoveling rice into their mouths.

"Pah."

Chen Muye slapped the table lightly, and everyone's face froze.

"Wash the dishes before you leave."

Halfway through, he said to Si Xiaonan: "Xiaonan, go and heal Changsheng and the others."

Si Xiaonan, who realized it later, immediately widened his eyes, jumped off the stool, and ran towards the gun room with his hands on his feet.

Wen Qimo sighed slightly while holding the bowl and chopsticks, "It's really a blessing for a fool."

In the gun room.

Leng Xuan briefly explained the construction principle of guns to Li Changsheng and Lin Qiye.

Then he took down two conventional pistols from the wall and handed them to them.

"Hot weapons have a node-like role in human history."

"In the battle with mythical creatures, at a low level, the role of hot weapons is even greater than that of the Forbidden Ruins."

"You don't need to be very good at it. Before you are sure that you are ready to specialize in guns, it is enough to use it."

Leng Xuan pointed to the target in front.

"You fire two shots first, Qiye, you go first."

Lin Qiye held the pistol in both hands, and the shooting skills on TV appeared in his mind.

The hands must be steady and the heart must be ruthless, and the three points must be in a straight line...

"Bang!"

"Ten rings! Hit! I hit it!"

Lin Qiye hadn't been excited for two seconds when Leng Xuan interrupted him angrily, "What did you hit?!"

"Take a good look at what you hit!"

Li Changsheng was also helpless and said, "Qiye, you hit my target."

Lin Qiye then saw that the target in front of him was intact, and there was a bullet hole in the center of the target in front of Li Changsheng.

Lin Qiye: "..."

The trajectory of this gun is biased to the right...

Leng Xuan sighed, "It seems that you don't have a talent for firearms, Changsheng, you try it."

Li Changsheng aimed the gun.

My talent should be better than Lin Qiye's, right?

"Bang!"

"Fuck! Ten rings! I hit it! I hit it!"

Leng Xuan: "..."

Li Changsheng looked sideways and found that Leng Xuan had a dark face, while Lin Qiye was trying hard to hold back his laughter.

He was stunned and looked at the target again.

He saw that there was indeed a ten-ring bullet hole on the target in front of him.

Nothing wrong.

Leng Xuan: "That was shot by Qiye, you hit his target."

? ? ?

Li Changsheng looked intently and saw that there was a ten-ring bullet hole on Lin Qiye's target on his left!

"...The trajectory of this gun is biased to the left!"