Eternal Night

Chapter 449 The devil killed two gods in the wilderness!

Wu Xianxiao is not the kind of person who would be full of chivalry when he is hot-blooded. He has always been clear about his own position in his mind.

He... is just an ordinary life struggling to survive in this dream world.

He can help, he can save, he can fight, but he cannot fight for the sake of helping, saving, or fighting. But first he must protect his own name. If he can really rise up and become powerful in the future, he will not mind helping others, but the premise is... that it must be a human, not an animal or a monster, because only humans can feel pain.

But the premise of all this is that he has not crossed some of his bottom lines...

For example...if someone does you a favor, you should repay them with a spring!

If he can't even do this, then he is not worthy of being a human being!
Wu Xianxiao attacked suddenly and everyone around was stunned, because the attack was too sudden and Maduo Winged God was beaten too suddenly, so that people around him did not come back to their senses for at least ten seconds, until Maduo Winged God stood up from the ground with a roar and his broken belly began to heal, then the people around him roared in uproar. The city-state army was all roaring, and hundreds of people rushed towards Wu Xianxiao regardless of the formation.

Wu Xianxiao let go of the sheep-horned girl's hand and whispered to him, "That bag of jerky... is super delicious."

The girl with sheep horns looked at Wu Xianxian with tearful eyes. There was some realization in her eyes, but more of confusion.

Such a weak human being actually dared to face the gods for her. Could this be, no, this must be... love! ?

Wu Xianxiao had already unfolded his super brain at this moment. When he sensed this emotion, he almost missed a step and fell directly to the ground. Then he turned around and gave the sheep-horned girl a strange look. Then he ignored her and just picked up his knife and went towards the city-state soldiers who were rushing towards him.

The morale of the city-state soldiers was indeed very high and they were well-trained. Even when they rushed forward in a hurry, they could vaguely see that they were in arrays of several people. In terms of eliteness, in the environment of ancient civilization, this was already a first-class strong army.

But what's the use of this?

Wu Xianxiao rushed forward with his sword and slashed with it. A huge silver light flashed, followed by a shock wave ripple that spread out for at least fifteen meters. The dozens of soldiers who rushed over first were immediately torn into pieces and exploded into a bloody mist. The soldiers who were a little further away were also thrown to the ground. With just one move, at least fifty soldiers were killed, and the rest were wailing.

At the same time, the group of barbarians who were about to move seemed to have their still button pressed. Some of them were even running forward. Some of the barbarians who followed Wu Xianxiao looked at the three little animals with fierce looks on their faces. But at this moment, their eyes became clear again, with kindness on their faces. They each held a weapon and surrounded the three little animals, looking at the surrounding barbarians as if they were a great enemy.

The three little animals had woken up, but they were very weak. At this moment, they could only lie on the rags and look around. Beelzebub sighed and said weakly, "They started killing again..."

Jiujiu chirped weakly twice, while Daphne just tried to make a rattling sound.

"...Okay, okay, I was wrong. I started killing people randomly again..."

Wu Xianxiao, who was killing indiscriminately, did not pay much attention to these city-state soldiers. After swinging his sword, he rushed straight towards Maduo Winged God.

The body of the Maduo Winged God recovered very quickly. When Wu Xianxiao rushed up, its body had basically recovered. This huge bull, at least eight meters tall and eleven or twelve meters long, raised its head and roared. A large amount of white light gathered on its body. Then it lowered its head and raised its horns. A thick white light appeared between its horns. Then, it didn't care whether there were any city-state humans on the road, it lowered its head and rushed straight towards Wu Xianxiao.

With this collision, a huge force gushed out, and the ground in front of the bull immediately exploded. Dozens of humans from the city-state who were staggering were immediately crushed into meat paste by this force. The bull didn't care at all, and stepped on the flesh and bones of the humans and crashed towards Wu Xianxiao. The force was so great that it seemed that it could smash a hill. Even where Wu Xianxiao was standing, there were ripples and explosions as layers of air were crushed.

However, Wu Xianxiao simply stretched out one hand forward, a human being nearly two meters tall, stretching out his hand towards a giant that was eight meters tall and eleven or twelve meters long, like an ant blocking in front of a carriage or shaking a tree. But at the moment the two sides came into contact, the bull's eyes immediately widened as wide as possible, and from the point where Wu Xianxiao's palm touched its horns, an unimaginable force collided with it, which was at least several times greater than the bull's output.

There was a loud bang, like thunder in dry land, and the bull's forehead caved in. Its two horns were completely broken, and the extremely thick white light extraordinary energy layer on the horns was shattered inch by inch, and was smashed to pieces by Wu Xianxiao's pair of bare hands.

The huge bull howled miserably and fell backwards, but Wu Xianxiao did not stop his next action. He slapped the center of the bull's huge forehead with one hand, pressing down with one palm, causing the brain and blood to surge. Then everyone saw in disbelief that he flipped his palm and actually threw the bull to the ground with its four legs facing the sky. Then he shouted loudly, lifted the bull's skull and pulled it upwards with force. Everyone heard the bull howl miserably and its body trembled violently, but the tremendous force still did not disappear. As the force took effect, everyone watched the huge bull's head being pulled out, and the back of its head was a bloody mess. Even the head and spine were pulled out...

"Master Kui."

"When you fight with any being that is ten times larger than you, every thirty seconds, the strength contest with it will succeed once (this is a limit-breaking attribute, second to highest priority), and this strength contest will inevitably result in a crushing effect. The crushing effect is a QTE special effect such as tearing, decomposing, breaking, and executing. Different results will be produced depending on the strength of the enemy." Tear, decomposing, breaking, executing...

No problem.

After Wu Xianxiao pulled out the bull's head, he shook his brains and flesh in disgust. This title of Kratos is good in every way, but the worst thing is that when the QTE special effects of the crushing effect appear, he can't control the brutal movements, and every time he seems to be the same brutal person...

The huge head fell in front of all the city-state soldiers. They were shocked, horrified, terrified and desperate. As the flesh and blood of the huge bull turned into white light and began to dissipate, the city-state soldiers roared wildly, and then they no longer dared to have any hostility towards Wu Xianxiao. The priests in the camp fled first, followed by the suspected magician, and then the officers and soldiers. They didn't want anything anymore, and didn't care about anything. They threw away their weapons and armor, really discarded all the heavy objects on their bodies. Weapons and armor were thrown all over the ground. Those who had horses grabbed horses, and those who didn't rely on their feet, running into the wilderness while howling.

Wu Xianxiao stood there silently for a moment. He sensed it carefully and had an idea in his mind.

The title effect is still there, but its effectiveness has been greatly weakened. For example, the defense-breaking effect of the skin title is estimated to be only 10 to 20 percent, including the true damage after breaking the defense. In addition, the effect of Kratos' title has been weakened even more. Although it still has a crushing effect, it is estimated that it can only be improved by several times, which is not comparable to the original improvement of a hundred times.

However, his own strength has not changed much. Apart from the decline in strength due to injury, it is almost the same as when he was in the outside world.

Then there is this thing called Maduo Winged God. Judging from his strength, physical fitness, immortality, and extraordinary energy, he is probably at an enlarged level of Vajra King. His strength is slightly stronger than that of Vajra King, close to the level of Kundalini, but definitely not at the level of Acala, not to mention compared with the true gods, such as the Golden Body Arhat or Kane, who are truly sublimated bodies.

Moreover, his power was too much and complicated, and he used it in a very primitive and rough way, making him feel no different from a wild beast.

Is this thing worthy of being called a god?
Wu Xianxiao thought about this and looked at the bloody and fleshy remains on the ground, as well as the sacrifices. He looked for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at the Sheep-Headed God who was making a commotion in the distance and subconsciously retreated several hundred meters.

"Can you hear my voice? Can you understand what I say?"

Wu Xianxiao raised the broken knife, turned around, and slowly walked towards the Sheep-Headed God's position. As he walked, he said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not that cruel. Your feeling is wrong. I'm not weak, and I don't want to kill you..."

"...at least I haven't thought about it before, so don't be afraid..."

The ten-meter-tall body of the Sheep-Headed God trembled slightly, and then it turned around and ran away without caring about anything. Behind it was the army of the Sheep-Headed God camp, and it trampled on dozens or even hundreds of people along the way. Behind it, Wu Xianxiao also began to speed up, and the speed was getting faster and faster...

Half a day later, in the temple of the city-state of the Winged God of Maduo, the ruler of the city-state, a young man, listened to the report in amazement. Looking at the huge statue of the Winged God of Maduo with cracks, he felt like he was in a dream for a moment.

"To sum up your ideas, this is probably what you mean. Let me summarize it..."

"A demon, disguised as a barbarian, mixed into the team. He is tall, but very weak. Don't you think this description is contradictory?"

"Then he quietly stayed in our army for half a month, eating, drinking, fighting and restraining the barbarians every day... Is this a demon?"

"Then during the grand ceremony, when our god descended with his true power and was ready to defeat the Sheep-Headed God in one fell swoop, he suddenly exploded, crushed our Madowing God and brutally chopped him into pieces. Then he crushed the Sheep-Headed God and brutally chopped him into pieces. His brutality was unprecedented."

"A humanoid, barbarian-type demon killed two true gods in the wilderness, right, right, right!?"

The young man kept roaring, and at this time several nobles, priests, and magicians rushed over in panic. The leading magician shouted loudly: "That demon, no, that terrifying existence destroyed our defense fortress, he..."

"He is coming towards our city-state!!"

(End of this chapter)