Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 453: The Gods are chasing the dangerous situation, and the people's hearts are warm and

"Oh my god, what the hell is this thing coming back? It's haunting me!"

Wu Hen looked at the black fog that was condensing again and couldn't help but swear.

He felt like a poor little thing being pressed to the ground and rubbed. Just when he could catch his breath, new trouble came.

"Don't panic, Henzi, this is just an appetizer."

Lin Qiye seemed very calm. He caught a glimpse of Feng Fengshen and Huang Shenshazhi chasing after him.

His brows furrowed, "Now is not the time to worry about this phantom. Let's first find a way to get rid of the two plague gods behind us!"

The Wind God brought with him a whistling sound, stirring up dust all over the sky, while the Yellow God Sand was like a yellow lightning.

Carrying rolling yellow sand, it pursued relentlessly.

The sky seemed to be shrouded in the pressure of these two gods, making it hard to breathe.

"Oh my god, this posture is trying to force us to death!"

Wu Hen couldn't help but complain. He felt like every cell in his body was clamoring to escape.

"Qiye, what kind of map are you on? Bosses come one after another. Can't you give me a break?"

"Now is not the time to make sarcastic remarks."

Lin Qiye spoke in a low voice, trying to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

However, he found that the surrounding space had been blocked by the other party and he could not jump through space at all.

This desperate situation made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"How about...try that?" Wu Hen said tentatively, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

The "that" he was talking about was his trump card, and he didn't want to use it easily unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Now, it seems there is no other way."

Lin Qiye looked at Feng Fengshen and Huang Shenshazhi who were getting closer and closer, and took a deep breath.

"Get ready to do it!"

Just as the two were about to fight to the death, a slightly teasing voice came from not far away: "Hey, are you in trouble? Do you need my help?"

Lin Qiye took out a pair of seemingly ordinary wooden chopsticks from his arms, stroking the smooth chopsticks with his fingertips, his eyes complicated.

This is not an ordinary eating thing, but a killing move that contains the sword energy of Zhou Ping'er, the sword master.

He didn't want to use this precious trump card unless it was absolutely necessary.

After all, this thing is a disposable consumable. It becomes less and less each time you use it, just like the resurrection coins in the game. Once they are used up, they are gone.

"Qiye, you're not planning to use this thing to deal with those two gods, are you?"

Wu Hen came over, looking surprised.

"What good are these thin arms and legs? They're not even enough to fill the gaps between your teeth, are they?"

Lin Qiye ignored Wu Hen's teasing, his palms sweating slightly.

He could feel the terrifying power hidden in the chopsticks, a power that was enough to severely injure or even kill a god.

But at the same time, it would also consume a lot of his spiritual energy, causing him to fall into a period of weakness.

Just then, a yellow figure fell from the sky and blocked their way.

Setel of the Yellow Divine Sand, like a high and mighty god, looked down upon the two.

With a hint of mockery in his mouth, he said, "What? You're not running away anymore? Are you planning to just wait and die?"

Lin Qiye's heart sank, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the chopsticks turned slightly white.

There are wolves in front and tigers behind. This desperate situation is really scary.

He smiled bitterly, it seemed that today was going to be a bad day.

"What's there to be afraid of? He's just a god. Just do it!"

Wu Hen suddenly roared and took out a strangely shaped weapon from the system space - a huge pink lollipop.

This thing was the reward for completing a weird mission last time. It was said to be an ancient artifact with the power to destroy the world.

"Qiye, cover me, watch me use my ultimate move!"

Wu Hen looked excited, waving a lollipop, as if she was about to transform into a magical girl in the next second.

"Wait, Henzi, this thing..."

Before Lin Qiye could stop him, Wu Hen had already launched an attack impatiently.

The huge pink lollipop emits a dazzling light.

An indescribable energy wave swept out...

Meanwhile, in the Gods' Mental Hospital, Nixya stood quietly, staring into the void, as if waiting for something...

In the Gods Mental Hospital, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant mixed with a hint of madness.

Nixya stood quietly in the corner, staring blankly ahead, as if there was something mysterious there.

Her actions attracted the attention of other "patients", and they stretched their necks like a group of curious badgers.

"Hey, hey, hey, look, that psychopath is in a daze again."

A man in a hospital gown with messy hair winked at the person next to him.

"Do you think she saw her dean again?"

"Dean? Which dean? Do we have a dean here?" Another patient looked confused.

"Tsk tsk, you're new here, right? You don't even know this." The man looked mysterious.

"Legend has it that the director of our mental hospital is a super handsome man who specializes in treating female psychopaths. It's said that only she can see the director..."

Everyone was talking about it, and their eyes looking at Nixya were full of curiosity and inquiry.

But Nixya remained motionless, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the nothingness, her fingertips trembling slightly.

"Don't move!" An old voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Nixya's actions.

Merlin appeared behind her at some point, his wrinkled face full of solemnity.

"It's not the right time yet, wait a little longer..."

Nixya turned back in confusion, her eyes full of bewilderment: "What are you waiting for?"

"Wait……"

Mei Meilin paused, his eyes deep.

"Wait for an opportunity."

He stretched out his dry hand and gently pressed the back of Nixya's hand. "The time is not right. Do not act rashly."

Nixya wanted to ask more, but was interrupted by Meimeilin: "Some things are not the time for you to know now." He sighed.

Meimeilin's words made Nixya even more confused, but she still withdrew her hand obediently.

She looked at Mei Meilin's departing back, her heart full of questions.

wait?

What are you waiting for?

She felt like she was trapped in a huge mystery and couldn't find a way out...

The air suddenly became quiet, with only a faint noise coming from the distance, as if foreshadowing something about to happen...

"Wait! Nanaya!"

At the critical moment, Zhou Ping'er appeared out of nowhere and blocked Lin Qiye's way.

He stretched out two fingers and casually clamped the chopsticks in Lin Qiye's hand.

"Now is not the time to use this."

Lin Qiye was stunned. Looking at Feng Fengshen and Huang Shenshazhi who were so close to him, he asked doubtfully, "Senior Zhou Ping'er, what are you doing..."

Zhou Ping'er didn't explain. She simply looked around at everyone, took a deep breath, and slowly spoke: "Everyone, thank you for your continued help, especially... Qiye."

He paused, a barely perceptible blush appearing on his face.

"I know I've always been... introverted and not good at expressing myself, but actually... I'm really grateful to you. I really am."

He lowered his head and his voice became smaller and smaller, like the humming of a mosquito.

When everyone saw this, they were stunned at first, and then burst into good-natured laughter.

"Ping'er, when did you learn to be sentimental? It's so corny!"

Baili Panger laughed loudly and slapped Zhou Pinger on the shoulder, almost knocking him to the ground.

"But seriously, brother, if you really want to thank us, take some real action, don't just talk!"

Jia Lan'er also agreed with a smile: "That's right, Ping'er, don't be shy, just say it boldly!"

Being teased by everyone, Zhou Ping'er's face turned even redder. He took a deep breath and

Mustering up the courage, he said, "I...I want to break the genetic shackles!"

"it is good!"

Fatty Baili was the first to respond, clenching his fists excitedly, "That's what a man should be like! Ping'er, I believe you!"

"Come on, Ping'er!"

"You can do it for sure!"

Everyone's encouragement flowed into Zhou Ping'er's heart like a warm current, and he felt an unprecedented power surging in his body.

He closed his eyes, mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and attacked the invisible shackles!

"Crack!"

A crisp sound echoed in Zhou Ping'er's body, as if something was broken.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling light flashing in his eyes.

He felt full of strength, as if he could control everything!

Zhou Ping'er slowly raised his hand, and a powerful energy wave emanated from him, and the surrounding space began to distort.

He looked at his hands and muttered to himself: "Is this... the feeling of breaking free from shackles..."

He looked up at the sky with a determined look in his eyes: "Next, let me see what other secrets this world holds!"

He walked towards the somersault cloud brought by Wu Hen...