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

Big move?

Yes!

I'm going to use the big move!

After Wang Mian dodged Li Changsheng's fire fist, he knew clearly that his chances were running out.

If he wanted to defeat Wang Mian in Chijing, he had to attack with thunder!

Once it drags on, let alone whether he can maintain this state, the mental power alone will not be enough.

Don't continue the tentative attack, just go all in and use the big move!

Li Changsheng felt his body suddenly stop, and his eyes exposed outside the blood scab were rarely solemn.

Because Li Changsheng himself was not sure that he could really use the next ability.

Even if he used it, there might be a situation where he would hurt the enemy 800 times and lose 1,000 himself.

Even so, Li Changsheng still had no fear.

If he didn't dare to use it in this comfortable and safe situation, what would he do if he really met an enemy in the future?

After the first retreat, there would be countless retreats!

Li Changsheng stood still and stopped attacking.

His hands were hanging down at his sides, slightly clenched, and even his eyes were closed.

He looked like he was about to use his ultimate move.

Wang Mian was dumbfounded.

Huh?

You're doing this?

Aren't you just a target for me to hit?

Which enemy would watch you charge up your ultimate move?

But after thinking about it, Wang Mian was relieved again.

Yes.

No matter how evil or exaggerated Li Changsheng was, he was just a rookie.

This led to him not having too many battles in the life-and-death struggle, or even none at all.

It was normal to make such a mistake.

He might have thought that after entering the training camp, it would be the same as before, and the seniors in the team would stand there waiting for you to charge up your ultimate move, and then fight head-on.

But real battles would not be like this!

Whether it was a cunning mythical creature or a vicious criminal, they would only try their best to find your flaws.

Catch it and bite it to death!

In the cruel life-and-death struggle, no one is a fool.

Wang Mian swung the long sword in his right hand, and sighed at Li Changsheng's motionless figure.

Although I am the existence of "settling the place" invited by Yuan Gang, I should face all your attacks head-on like the seniors in your team.

But as Wang Mian, I want to teach you a lesson!

I hope you can learn from this and remember that fighting is not sparring!

As a night watchman walking in the dark, always in danger.

Never expose yourself to outsiders without defense.

Thinking of this, Wang Mian's body pressed down slightly, and Yi Yuan in his hand suddenly lit up with a green light.

The next moment.

"Shua——!"

A sharp sword aura that spanned the eight directions instantly cut through the space and instantly arrived in front of Li Changsheng!

This sword aura is almost the strongest power that Wang Mian Chijing can cut, and even the hot flames around Li Changsheng cannot burn it.

If Li Changsheng is really hit by this sword aura, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Not to mention the accumulation of big moves.

"It's over."

Wang Mian sighed slightly.

For some reason, he had the illusion of bullying the younger generation.

Although this was the purpose of his trip, it was particularly obvious at this moment.

Is it because Li Changsheng didn't go all out?

However, just when Wang Mian was in self-reflection, Li Changsheng's figure suddenly changed!

To be precise, it was behind him!

"Empty--!!!"

A transparent flame lotus was born in the void mud, and scarlet blood rain seemed to fall from the sky.

He stepped on the lotus road and came to the world in sin.

Three heads and six arms, entangled in karmic fire!

The bloody spear seemed to be cast with the blood of thousands of lives.

Above all these strange phenomena, are His dead eyes.

He is indifferent to everything and indifferent to the common people.

All things in the world are straw dogs!

The moment He appeared, Wang Mian's sword energy that slashed at Li Changsheng actually collapsed by itself.

Wang Mian's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes.

Devil boy Nezha? God's phantom?

I have one too!

Wang Mian swung the long sword in his hand, his expression indifferent.

A blue-white towering figure also appeared behind him.

A clock-like object slowly rose.

Every move of that figure seemed to stop time and make everything silent!

This is the god behind Wang Mian.

God of Time!

The God's agent has such a supernatural ability, using the forbidden ruins given by the gods to draw the power of the gods!

Since he can be crowned with the word "God", the power he possesses is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Even if there is only a trace!

Wu Xiangnan in Team 136 was left with an unhealable sword scar on the palms of his hands because he had fought with the god Susanoo in Takamagahara, which made him unable to hold a sword again.

This shows how pale and powerless mortals are in front of gods.But at this moment, Li Changsheng and Wang Mian each summoned the gods behind them to fight.

Although Wang Mian responded quickly, his brows were furrowed.

Although summoning the phantom of the god is powerful, Li Changsheng shouldn't need to accumulate power like this, right?

Is it because he is not proficient in mastering the power, so he is cautious now?

Wang Mian had many thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't understand Li Changsheng's actions.

After summoning the phantom of the god of the demon boy Nezha, Li Changsheng's eyes were already open.

His blood-red eyes were emitting a terrifying light at this moment.

Phantom of the god?

Don't get me wrong, this is the means I use to defend myself and accumulate power.

This is not what I really want to launch!

"Shua——!"

A pitch-black '卍' pattern slowly emerged behind Li Changsheng.

Under the inky black "Buddha's light", Li Changsheng slowly stretched out his right hand and shot out a twisted firework that was as illusory as the sky towards Wang Mian.

Wang Mian, who was originally calm, felt cold all over when he saw the twisted firework pattern!

It was as if he was facing the malice of the world!

Something is wrong!

Something is wrong!

Li Changsheng's face was calm, and he smiled and whispered.

"This is the calamity of the common people."

"This is - three thousand sins."