The Good-For-Nothing Demon King's Road To Killing Gods

Because they could not tell their destination, Xu Qinghuan, Xia Yi and Guizi were politely kicked out of the car by the taxi driver at an intersection.

Ohichi Reiki, a young Japanese living in the 21st century, actually doesn’t even have a mobile phone. According to her, she initially took a lot of money from the donation box to buy a mobile phone, but she ended up working when she was applying for a phone card and filling in her name. Officers kicked her out, so she didn't have a cell phone.

The three of them had to try to find passers-by to borrow their phones, and a kind-hearted passer-by actually lent it to them. After all, although Xu Qinghuan didn't look like a good person, Xia Yi and Guizi were beautiful girls that everyone loved.

Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yicai, who had borrowed mobile phones, realized that they didn't know Shen Mengyu's phone number at all. The witty Xu Qinghuan said that we could use the hotspot!

Borrowing the kind-hearted Japanese brother's mobile phone and turning on the hotspot, Xu Qinghuan's mobile phone finally connected to the Internet. He couldn't wait to open WeChat and search for a group chat called Sunset Red Tour Group. He remembered that the tour guide Wen Ting was worried that tourists would not I remember that I posted the address of the hotel in the group, and after searching for a long time without finding it, I realized in embarrassment that I thought the old man and lady in the group kept posting selfies and old-fashioned scenery photos, so I left the group and deleted the chat box.

Xu Qinghuan thought that although he did not have Shen Mengyu's contact information, Shen Delu, his younger brother, must have it, and dialed Shen Delu's number again.

Shen Delu received the call quickly. When asked for his brother's contact information, Shen Delu said awkwardly that his brother had been sent to the execution department since he was a child. The two of them could not see each other twice a year. His brother was engaged in high-risk work in the execution department. , whose identity is so mysterious that even the execution department does not have his file, let alone his mobile phone number. He can ask his friends in the execution department, but the hope is slim.

Xu Qinghuan hung up the phone helplessly. Guizi was worried that the kind-hearted passerby who borrowed the phone would impatiently leave because the time was too long, so he found a topic to chat with passers-by to stall for time.

Xu Qinghuan had an idea again. He remembered that although he had not added Wen Ting's contact information, Wen Ting had sent business cards to everyone. He quickly wiped his pockets and then remembered that his clothes and pants had been destroyed in the battle at the Internet cafe. I still changed into the down jacket I was wearing with a taxi driver.

At this moment, he and Xia Yi were in a foreign country, and they brought with them a young lady named Takako. The black credit card, which was more important to him than his life, was left in a small shabby hotel with an unknown address and name.

"Cell phone! How could you forget to take such an important thing out with you!" Xu Qinghuan complained to Xia Yi.

"You did bring it, is it useful?" Xia Yi counterattacked coldly.

"Then why don't you even know where the hotel you're staying at is or what it's called! Fortunately, you're still a brave man, a road-crazy brave man!"

"You don't remember either?"

"Of course I don't remember, I can't even tell the difference between east, west and north!" Xu Qinghuan said it perfectly.

"No wonder the marching route of the army led by the Demon King is always so strange. It turns out that you can't tell the direction."

"What do you know? I was caught off guard, not lost." Xu Qinghuan tried to explain, "You are just a church thug at best. You don't understand fighting."

"It's all my fault for causing trouble to you two." Da Ri Linggui apologized and bowed, trying to stop the two from quarreling.

"It has nothing to do with you anymore, Takako." Xu Qinghuan stretched out his hand to stop the apology of the Japanese girl he had just met. This was a bickering between the devil and the brave, and both sides were as competitive as the two. That ultimate battle was not something a little girl like her could get involved in. He knows the brave very well. The brave's words are few but precise, and their destructive power is huge. Especially when playing games, Xu Qinghuan once looked at Xia Yi in front of the computer angrily and quarreling with others in shock, and stammered, "That's how you use your mouth." Do you read the church's sacred books?

Xia Yi's gaze was tit for tat with Xu Qinghuan's. She also knew the strength of this demon king very well. He talked a lot and densely, but his lethality usually failed to penetrate the opponent's weaknesses. When playing games, he was always left speechless and saddened by others. , and even one night a few days later, he would regret that he did not perform well in a certain sentence when he was fighting with his teammates, and he often had to stand up for him.

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The two of them just walked and argued.

Xu Qinghuan said that you don’t have any merits except that you have a very good nose. You can catch up with me within a few minutes of whatever you do. Isn’t your demon body just a dog?

Xia Yi said, don’t worry about my identity. I heard about your name as Lu Chi before I joined the church. Could it be that you spent more than three years in the crusade against the previous Demon King because you got lost?

Xu Qinghuan said awkwardly that I was just bored on the road and wanted to admire my future territory. Don’t mention all the bad things I did when I was a brave man. But you wanted to be a baker and open a chain store part-time all day, but you lost money. Speaking of which, The time I fought with that kid, you won a lot of money through me. When are you going to share it with me?

…

By the end of the argument, both of them were a little thirsty.

"You always snore when you sleep. I can hear it clearly from the next room!"

"You smoked and the balcony outside the window was full of cigarette butts!" Xia Yi countered.

"It's not too early now, why don't you two go back to the shrine with me and spend the night together, and then try to find a way to contact your friends when you wake up tomorrow." Ohichi Reiki took advantage of the truce between the two to interject.

"What's the name of the god in that shrine? Amaterasu, right?" Xu Qinghuan suddenly asked.

"What? You don't want to ask her to take us back to the address?" Xia Yi said in surprise.

It seems that money is really important, and it can actually make the desperate devil pray to God.

"Maybe it will work? Try it and it won't cost any money." Xu Qinghuan said.

"Useless Xu Jun, I don't have this..." Guizi said ashamedly.

Before she could finish her words, a shout came from the distance.

"Brother Xu Huan!" The girl in a red coat trotted towards the three of them on high heels.

Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yi looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"Is it so spiritual? I haven't even made a wish yet."