Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 404: A Silent War and a Storm of Storms

The deep male voice disappeared, and the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

The second of the tenth seat turned around in confusion, only to see a strange smile on Shen Qingzhu's lips.

"Next, it's my turn to finish this story." Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers, and the crisp sound was particularly harsh in the silent night.

At the same time, upstairs, Wu Hen crushed Qi Xidi's head with one foot.

There was no blood splattering as imagined. Qi Xidi's body shattered like sand and scattered all over the ground.

"Oh my god, what's going on? This is the highest level of scam?" Wu Hen scratched his head, looking confused.

Lin Qiye stood up, and the white flowers under his feet also disintegrated. The originally green grass disappeared, replaced by bare ground.

A powerful mental force surged into Lin Qiye's mind, and his realm actually improved!

"Is this... the legendary experience pack?" Lin Qiye was surprised, but also a little bit unbelievable.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission - 'Brutal Destruction of Flowers', reward: 'God-level Complaining Skills'." The system's voice suddenly rang in Wu Hen's mind.

"God-level complaining skill? What's the use of this thing?" Wu Hen looked disgusted.

"Ahem, this skill allows you to use the sharpest language to criticize your enemies in any situation.

This will undermine the enemy's confidence and reduce their combat effectiveness," the system explained.

"It sounds pretty good." Wu Hen touched his chin, secretly happy.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the first floor, followed by Shen Qingzhu's exclamation: "Fuck, this guy actually..."

Lin Qiye felt the spiritual power filling his body and nodded slightly.

Although the feedback from this secret garden is not very effective, it is still a gain no matter how small it is!

He looked at Wu Hen, who was winking at the air, and no one knew what kind of private transaction he was having with his system.

"Brother Hen, what are you doing here?" Lin Qiye walked over and patted Wu Hen on the shoulder.

"Hey, it's a secret."

Wu Hen squinted his eyes and said mysteriously,

"My system just rewarded me with a 'God-level Complaining Skill'. From now on, I won't have to worry about being defeated by others!"

"God-level complaints?" Lin Qiye's face was filled with black lines. What a mess!

At this time, An Yuqing's voice came from downstairs: "Qi Ye, what's the situation upstairs?"

"One has been dealt with." Lin Qiye responded, "How many believers are left?"

Lin Qiye closed his eyes, sensed the surrounding atmosphere, and opened his eyes after a moment: "Three."

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Fortunately, everything is under control." Cao Yuanhai breathed a sigh of relief.

"The reason why this ambush was not discovered,"

Jiang Er'er lowered her voice and said,

"It's because each of our abilities worked together perfectly, ensuring the operation was silent."

"That's right," Fatty Baili added, "Especially Brother Hen's 'Strange Summoned Beast', it's simply a stroke of genius!"

Everyone was talking in low voices, the atmosphere was solemn and secretive, like the calm before the storm.

Suddenly, Wu Hen snapped his fingers and said with a wicked smile, "Next, it's our turn to show our true abilities..."

"Brothers, who's next? That underground 'Klein' or the Nine Seats?"

Wu Hen rubbed his hands, eager to try, as if he was choosing tonight's midnight snack.

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, his gaze lingering on the basement on the map for a second.

"Go underground first and finish the battle quickly." His tone was decisive and left no room for doubt.

"Lao Cao, you are a grown man, why are you only in the 'Chuan' realm? How dare you say that?" Fatty Baili started to complain without mercy.

Cao Yuanhai's old face turned red.

"Fatty, shut up! If it weren't for that year..."

"Come on, I achieved this 'sea' realm by piling up natural resources and treasures."

Jiang Er'er waved her hand, interrupting Cao Yuanhai's defense.

Everyone looked at her curiously, but she just smiled mysteriously and didn't explain any further. Everyone tactfully stopped asking questions.

"Nothing will happen to Brother Zhae, right?" Baili Pang'er was a little worried.

"Don't worry, when it comes to assassinations, Brother Zha is a professional."

Lin Qiye's tone was full of trust in An Qingyu.

"Besides, he has the 'secret weapon' I gave him."

Wu Hen smirked, "Hehe, once that thing comes out, I guarantee that there won't be a scrap left on the other side!"

Lin Qiye nodded, said no more, and took the lead to walk towards the stairs leading to the basement.

Wu Hen followed closely behind, not forgetting to turn around and wink at everyone, "Come on, watch me perform 'Dungeon and Fighter'!"

Everyone filed in, and a cold wind blew from the basement entrance...

On the first floor, the air seemed to freeze, and the second-ranked students struggled desperately like drowning fish.

He scratched his throat in vain with his hands, his eyeballs bulged, and his face quickly turned from red to purple.

He opened his mouth wide, trying to breathe in a breath of oxygen, but only breathed in nothingness.

The suffocating fear was like an invisible hand, tightly strangling his heart.

Shen Qingzhu leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette between her fingers. The curls of green smoke rose in front of her, blurring her delicate facial features.

She watched the scene calmly, as if she was enjoying a farce, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

The second-ranked man in the tenth seat blushed and rushed towards Shen Qingzhu, trying to break through.

However, an invisible wall bounced him back violently, and he staggered back a few steps and fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't waste your energy." Shen Qingzhu blew out a puff of smoke and said calmly, "This is my territory."

The second-ranked man in the tenth seat struggled to get up again and rushed towards Shen Qingzhu desperately, but was bounced back by the invisible wall again.

He finally realized that he was trapped in an invisible cage, a cage made of high-pressure air walls!

Shen Qingzhu curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile, looking at the second-ranked student in the tenth seat who was struggling like a trapped beast in front of him, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

She snapped her fingers lightly, and the invisible high-pressure air wall suddenly shrank.

Like poisonous snakes, they drilled into the seven orifices of the Second Master, seeped through his skin, and invaded his lungs.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the body of the second-ranked man in the 10th seat suddenly swelled up, and then collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball, completely losing his life.

Shen Qingzhu flicked the ash off his cigarette, his eyes cold and without a trace of pity.

She slowly walked towards the stairs and whispered, "Qiye, it's time for us to go..."

Suddenly, she stopped, looked out the window, and frowned slightly.

"what is that……"