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

"ill."

Xu Qinghuan didn't want to hear any more and kicked Wednesday away far away.

Wednesday's words did not disturb his murderous intention at all but only made him more angry.

He is the devil, he can blame himself and feel guilty. This is his weakness as a human before, but it is definitely not the weakness of the devil!

Xia Yi flew to Lin Yue's side and spread out her golden transparent wings to protect Lin Yue and the unconscious Shen Delu and Vice Principal Lin.

She was Xia Yi, and her behavior did not need to be explained to anyone. According to her past temperament, she would never have allowed Wednesday to say so many words before she died.

What Xia Yi didn't tell anyone was that Xu Qinghuan actually didn't need to make such a complicated plan. Her strength had already recovered to about 70%, and she didn't know why.

As a brave person who never lies, she finally cooperated with Xu Qinghuan in a scene, although judging from the expression Xu Qinghuan looked at her at that time, her acting skills may indeed be a little bit clumsy.

why?

Maybe he just felt that he would be happier if he could kill his enemy with his own hands.

This was the first time that Lin Yue saw Xia Yi's power with her own eyes. Xia Yi's whole body exuded warm and soft golden light, and her expressionless face stared blankly at Xu Qinghuan in the distance.

As if aware of Lin Yue's gaze, Xia Yi lowered her head and said lightly.

"Don't worry, you're all going to be fine."

…

Xu Qinghuan's ferocity and cruelty made him tremble on Wednesday, but as the last god of the Asa clan, there was no way he could sit still and wait for death.

He laughed and gouged out his left eye, just as Odin sacrificed his right eye in mythology. The difference is that Odin sacrificed his right eye for wisdom, and Wednesday sacrificed his left eye for strength.

Golden blood flowed from the one-eyed Wednesday's handsome face, and his right arm that was torn off by Xu Qinghuan grew instantly. The muscles all over his body increased dramatically. He tore off his obstructive suit jacket, and the golden blood vessels under his skin were flowing with the blood of God.

As the god of lies and deceit, he is not good at fighting, but he sacrificed his left eye and gained unparalleled power. At this moment, he is the strongest god in the history of the Asa clan!

Xu Qinghuan just watched everything done on Wednesday quietly, waiting for Wednesday to make all preparations.

In a battle of this level, magic and divine orders had no effect. Wednesday and Xu Qinghuan were fighting each other like two primitive barbarians. The battle could only stop if one of them died.

Lin Yue, who was of excellent blood, could not even see the two figures clearly. Her eyes could only barely capture two rays of light, one black and one gold, clashing in the ice cellar.

Huge crashing sounds were heard all the time.

The castle, built with more than a thousand tons of high-strength aluminum and steel and whose architects once threatened not even gods could escape, is about to collapse.

"I'll take you out first." As soon as Xia Yi finished speaking, she picked up Shen Delu like a briefcase, and Lin Yue reacted and picked up her father on her back.

The golden wings behind Xia Yi stretched out, resisting the heavy steel and the steady stream of sand, protecting the four people as they moved forward.

Lin Yue, who was about to reach the exit, stopped and looked at the black shadow in the sky.

"What about him!"

Xia Yi didn't look back.

"Don't worry, he will win."

The exit elevator cable had broken. Xia Yi kicked open the thick steel elevator door and threw the holy sword in his hand towards the elevator shaft above.

The holy sword turned into a golden light and split apart all obstacles.

Xia Yi contracted her wings, hugged everyone, stepped hard with one foot, and flew up into the sky following the holy sword.

…

Xu Qinghuan trampled Wednesday under his feet.

Wednesday's body was covered with shocking wounds, and his arms were torn off by Xu Qinghuan during the battle. His divine blood seemed to have drained out, his wounds would no longer recover, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

Xu Qinghuan wasn't much better either. Wednesday after sacrificing his left eye was indeed very strong, so strong that even Xu Qinghuan couldn't easily win.

His magic was about to run out, this time for real.

"Does it make sense? We will both die here, and my consciousness will recover. What about you?" Zhou Zhou kept coughing out blood, but the mockery on his face did not diminish at all.

With him and Xu Qinghuan in their current state, the result of the battle was no longer important, because they couldn't escape from here at all.

Wednesday was so proud.

After all, he is a god, a god who is immortal and cannot be completely killed. After his death, he will just sleep for hundreds of years before resurrecting. Odin, who can use the artifact that killed him, the Eternal Spear, is already dead.

"Yeah?"

Xu Qinghuan reached out and grabbed it, and a long knife on the ground in the distance flew into his hand.

Zhou Zhou recognized it. It was the knife Wang Xichao used when he fought with him before.

"You are stupid, but you are really stupid. What kind of knife can leave marks on the body of the Eternal Spear?" Xu Qinghuan held the long knife.

Wednesday's expression changed from pride to horror, and he exclaimed: "Tian Yu Yu Zhan!"

He had noticed something wrong with this knife during his previous battle with Wang Xichao, but Wang Xichao's strength was too low and he did not really hurt himself. He only left knife marks on the upper body of the Eternal Spear that he transformed into an umbrella. .

"Correct answer." The long knife in Xu Qinghuan's hand burst into black flames.

Wednesday suddenly smiled with relief: "Awesome."

As the god of lies and deceit, I was tricked by the man in front of me. I have been living in hatred for thousands of years. The whole world is looking for and hunting the incarnation of Odin. Even the pseudonym is Wednesday, one of Odin's many names.

Who are you? A long time ago he was nothing more than a mischievous god.

The blade swung by, and Wednesday's head fell off.

"Actually, I was fooled by you once. I really wanted to buy an invisible calabash doll."

…

Xu Qinghuan lay on the ground and let himself be buried by the rubble. There was a saying on Wednesday that was right. She really had to be buried with him here.

In fact, if there hadn't been that incident before, Wednesday would have been a pretty good friend. When he was there, he could smoke endless cigars and drink endless wine, and he could also help him pay off his credit card. Even if he was called the King of Liars, the god himself would not discriminate against him. After all, everyone lived for revenge.

Just as Xu Qinghuan was thinking about something, the golden sword energy split all obstacles, and Xia Yi's familiar face appeared in front of him.

"It's quite pleasant?" Xia Yi said.

Xu Qinghuan stood up suddenly.

"If you come later, you can collect the body for me!"

…

Xia Yi held the holy sword in one hand to break through the obstacles, and held Xu Qinghuan in the other hand.

"By the way, did you steal my express delivery?"