Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 666: The Beast Tide Arrives Again (Eghver. Comfort +1)

"Glittering gold, Fatty Baili, are you sure you're not going to a KTV? There are beautiful ladies dancing there?"

Wu Hen had an expression of "I don't believe it" on his face, and waved his hand in front of Baili Pang'er.

"Wake up, brother, stop dreaming."

Fatty Baili slapped Wu Hen's hand away and muttered, "Go to hell! I, Fatty Baili, have been wandering the world for so many years. When have I ever cheated anyone?"

"That palace is magnificent, like heaven. Those young ladies, wow, each one is as beautiful as a flower, with a graceful figure..."

Lin Qiye rubbed his eyebrows. This guy failed at the critical moment.

He interrupted Fatty Baili's incessant "flower-crazy" speech and said seriously, "Baili, what else is there in the palace? Think carefully and don't miss any details."

Fatty Baili scratched his head. "What else? Let me think... There seems to be a very fragrant smell in the palace. It's sweet and very comfortable to smell."

"Also, there seem to be some strange patterns carved on the walls there. They look familiar to me, but I just can't remember where I've seen them before..."

Wu Hen perked up when he heard this. "Fragrant? How fragrant? Is it the fragrance of roast duck, or the fragrance of spicy crayfish?"

He sniffed.

"No, I want to go and see it too. Maybe I can take some away."

"Can you be more serious!"

An Yuqing couldn't help but give Wu Hen a slap on the face. "It's already this late, and you're still thinking about eating!"

Wu Hen covered his head and said aggrievedly, "Food is the most important thing for the people. Besides, maybe there really is something delicious in that palace?"

He winked at Fatty Baili, "Right, Brother Baili?"

Fatty Baili nodded seriously, "Yes, yes, the food there is delicious, and there is also fine wine, which is even better than the century-old wine in my collection!"

Lin Qiye sighed helplessly. These two clowns were really hopeless.

He turned to look at Cao Yuanhai, "Brother Cao, what do you think?"

Cao Yuanhai pondered for a moment and said, "Fatty Baili'er's description reminds me of a legend..."

"What legend?" everyone asked in unison.

Cao Yuanhai lowered his voice and said slowly: "Legend has it that there is a mysterious palace deep in the foggy border."

"It's called 'Mirage'. Inside lives a powerful being that can manipulate people's minds and create illusions..."

"Mirage?" Wu Hen touched his chin, "Sounds a bit familiar..."

Suddenly, Wu Hen's system made a "ding" sound.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission: Explore the Mirage!"

"Task reward: unknown."

Wu Hen's eyes lit up, "Unknown reward? I like it! Let's go and see what this mirage is!"

At the same time, on a remote island hundreds of kilometers away from the border of Daxia, the huge figure of Garuda slowly emerged.

Its golden wings blocked out the sun, and its sharp eagle eyes stared in the direction of Daxia.

"Finally, a crack appeared in the gears of fate..."

Garuda whispered, "Chimera, it's your turn."

The sea surface surged, and a huge figure slowly rose from the bottom of the sea.

It was a monster shaped like a lion, with wings on its back and a poisonous snake as its tail.

It was Garuda's ally - Chimera.

"Garuda, what are you doing?" Chimera said in a bad tone.

"Don't forget our agreement. When I absorb enough power, the first person I will deal with will be you!"

Garuda sneered, "Don't worry, Chimera, now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves."

"First tear open Daxia's defenses, and then you can eat whatever you want."

Although Chimera was dissatisfied, she also knew the priorities.

It let out a deafening roar, commanding thousands of "mysterious" creatures of various shapes.

Like a tide, it rushed towards Chenlong Pass of Daxia.

At this time, Lin Qiye and others rode on the somersault cloud and finally broke through the barrier of fog and returned to the territory of Daxia.

"Finally home!"

Wu Hen stretched himself and said, "This damn place is really uncomfortable to stay in for a long time."

Lin Qiye looked at the rolling mountains below, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Baili Pang'er's experience and the appearance of Garuda all indicate that a bigger storm is coming...

"Wait, look!"

An Yuqing pointed downwards and asked, "What is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of An Yuqing's finger, and saw dense black spots on the ground below moving towards Shenlong Pass...

"Beast tide!" Lin Qiye's face changed. "Why are they here?"

Wu Hen looked at the beast tide surging like a black tide below, and a hint of excitement appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"System, give me some background music!"

"Ding! Background music is on: 'We Will Rock You'!"

Wu Hen clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit, "Brothers, get ready to fight!"

At the same time, in the Demon Suppression Division, Shen Changqing was walking in the empty corridor.

The demon-suppressing envoys around had blank expressions on their faces and walked in a hurry, as if they were indifferent to everything around them.

Shen Changqing had long been accustomed to this kind of atmosphere. He walked towards his room silently.

But he was thinking about something in his heart... Shen Changqing was used to the poker-faced people in the Demon Suppression Division.

They all look like their parents have died, and I don’t know who they are showing off their stern faces to.

He walked straight to a loft with a completely different style deep in the Demon Suppression Division.

This attic is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, which is totally different from the cold and dark buildings of the Demon Suppression Division.

It's like a Disney animation inserted into a black and white silent film.

I don’t know who is so talented to come up with such a “rural non-mainstream” aesthetic.

He pushed open the vermilion door, and a strong scent of sandalwood hit him in the face, almost sending him away.

The interior of the attic is extremely luxurious, with golden nanmu furniture and white jade carved ornaments.

There are also some must-see paintings for tough guys hanging on the wall...ahem, calligraphy and paintings by famous artists.

If you don’t know, you might think you have accidentally entered some rich man’s private club.

Shen Changqing walked to a mahogany table, on which was placed a set of exquisite tea sets.

There was also a book next to it, the title of which was "On How to Slack Off Elegantly".

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This style of painting was getting more and more outrageous.

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from behind the screen: "Hey, Xiao Shen is here? What brings you here today?"

Shen Changqing raised his eyebrows. Why did this voice sound familiar?

He bowed and said, "Greetings...Senior."

A graceful woman in red walked out from behind the screen. She had a beautiful face and was holding a folding fan in her hand, which she gently waved, looking very charming.

When Shen Changqing saw the woman's face, his pupils suddenly trembled and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"What the hell! Isn't this... Ruhua?!"