Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

But most of the time, when Cao Yuan is out of control, he is like a fucking husky, full of energy and strength, but his brain is not working well. It would be a real pain to defeat him.

Many times, Su Yan was so tired that he wanted to retire on the spot.

……

Wearing a mask of pain, Su Yan looked towards the Shen Qingzhu battlefield on the east side.

Shen Qingzhu VS [Insect Plague].

At this time, the direction of the [Flame Bird] blade in Shen Qingzhu's hand, combined with the flammable air controlled by [Qi Min], caused an explosion, and each slash set off a torrent of flames for hundreds of meters.

The waves of fire were like a raging hell, pinning the Zerg army to the eastern battlefield, leaving no chance for them to break out.

Galan assisted from a distance, and the power of [Immortality] was infused into Shen Qingzhu, making him fearless and only attacking without defending.

The poisonous insects that had previously swept across the sky like a black sandstorm are now few and far between.

"Oh, not bad." Su Yan nodded slightly.

In the [Nightfall] team that is everywhere in the Shenxu, Shen Qingzhu's super high-risk forbidden ruins [Qi Min] is indeed not a dazzling existence.

But it is just him who can always perform amazing moves in every battle, not by relying on overwhelming talent, but by using absolute confidence to maximize his abilities.

He envied Shenxu, but never looked down on himself because of it.

Although he is in a team full of strong people, he always maintains the aura of "I am the best".

"If there is no Divine Ruins, then there is no Divine Ruins. I want to make [Qi Min] the ninth Divine Ruins of Da Xia."

This is Shen Qingzhu’s strong mentality.

"Jialan is also a good girl, at least she won't say... Ouch~ My [Immortality] can only be used on Lin Qiye, 嘤嘤嘤~"

Su Yan felt a little angry when he thought about the chastity aid. He took a deep breath to calm down, and then "Wuma" started and disappeared suddenly.

.............

The last battlefield directly below.

Lin Qiye transformed into bouncing black lightning, constantly refracting its trajectory and launching slashing attacks around Oracle No. 1 [Hell Disaster].

[Hell Disaster] curled up in a strange black thorn ball, with his hands raised high to guide the roaring thunder beast in the clouds, his eyes full of madness.

The material of this thorn ball is extremely strange. Even the sharp edge of the Huojin Sword can only barely tear a fleeting crack in it, and it will recover as before in the blink of an eye.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Sparks shone brightly, and the sharp sound of metal colliding resounded.

Every flash of the knife was accompanied by a sharp metallic clang, and sparks flew like a rainstorm.

Baili Pangpang was sweating like a waterfall, his feet were standing on the rotating Tai Chi Bagua diagram, and his hands were tightly grasping something. If you could see through the clouds, you would see a shocking scene.

At the ferocious tail of the thunder beast, there was a pair of fat hands, holding its tail tightly to prevent it from rushing down from the clouds.

The thunder beast's big eyes were filled with frustration, and it shook its head and roared angrily.

"Qi Ye, quickly interrupt his spell, I really can't hold on any longer, I just farted!" Baili Pangpang plowed the ground with his feet and leaned back, shouting with his eyes closed.

"I smell it...but hold on a little longer, this iron cuckold is too hard!"

No, Commander Ye, where have you been? Didn’t you agree to give the Thunder Beast to him?

Where are you, old man!

Lin Qiye frowned, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and he felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping through his heart.

If the Thunder Beast is allowed to come down now, the Sword Saint will have to take action. Facing a god-level Thunder Beast, the Sword Saint can only use one of his three swords to kill it instantly. Not only will this be a waste of the Sword Saint's trump card, but he will also miss the perfect opportunity for Brahma God to show his prowess in front of the world.

This deal is a huge loss no matter how you look at it!

Lin Qiye understood that Ye Fan’s current state was a bit strange, but he really didn’t expect him to be so unreliable.

A twisted sense of pleasure flickered in Yuzai's scarlet pupils. He looked at Lin Qiye's solemn expression, mistaking it for a sign of fear. A frantic roar erupted from his throat:

"Your resistance is futile. It's too late. Come down, Messenger of Divine Punishment!"

“I can’t come down.”

Suddenly, a whisper appeared behind him, and a ghostly figure appeared silently behind him. The purple blade passed by, leaving only a fleeting cold light.

Yuzai's pupils suddenly constricted.

In an instant, a strange black sphere erupted with him as the center. The thousands of blades that were stabbing at him had just penetrated half an inch of his flesh when they were crushed to pieces by the expanding darkness, turning into countless metal fragments that tinkled and scattered all over the ground.

"Peak Klein!" Su Yan suddenly became serious.

No wonder it’s so difficult for Qiye and Pangpang to cooperate.

Oracle No. 1 has mastered the genetic modification of himself, and with just one step, he can leap into the realm of the human ceiling!

All of a sudden.

The black ball continued to expand unhindered, its surface flowing and twisting like mercury, and countless eerie spikes suddenly grew out, whistling towards Su Yan.

Su Yan reacted very quickly, suddenly loosening the handle of the knife and shouting, "Wait!"

Yuzai was subconsciously stunned and instinctively paused for a moment.

"puff!"

A cold light flashed like a silver dragon breaking through the air, and the tip of the spear pierced through the black ball that was said to be indestructible without any hesitation, and came out from the abdomen of the prison disaster.

Su Yan flicked his wrist lightly, and the gun barrel rotated, and the shock force surged towards the tip of the gun like a wave.

The next second, half of Yuzai's body exploded.

"shock!"

There was a sharp crackling sound of electricity, and the thousand blade fragments turned into a purple hurricane inside the black sphere, stirring up the enclosed space and causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

"Ahhhh!"

Hell Disaster let out a heart-wrenching howl, and the black shields around him exploded one after another, with fragments flying everywhere.

Su Yan tapped his toes lightly and used the "Xiao Yao You" technique to dodge. He floated as lightly as catkins in the wind and landed next to Lin Qiye in the blink of an eye.

"The Darkest Ruins of God!"

The purest night in the world suddenly poured out from Lin Qiye's eyes, spreading rapidly like a curtain, swallowing up all the black fragments in an instant and locking them firmly outside.

The tacit understanding is just like the clear division of labor when they were defending against missiles in the training camp.

In the sky, the guidance of the thunder beast was temporarily interrupted. Baili Pangpang took the opportunity to exert force and pulled it back.

“Ah——!” The thunder beast roared towards the sky, with lightning and thunder.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment and helped translate: "Fatty, that thunder beast said... Shit, pulling its tail will cause diarrhea!"

Baili Pangpang: ???

The prison disaster was suddenly attacked, and half of his body was shattered!

His entire body was pierced by thousands of blades, leaving not a single piece of good flesh. Seeing that he wouldn't live long, Lin Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling relaxed, he looked at Su Yan with disdain:

"Su Yan, you are so fucking sinister!"

"I'm shady?" Su Yan's face darkened. "Slander! I always fight honestly!"

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes: "Then go ahead and stab them, why are you asking them to wait?"

"Oh, you're really wronging me by saying that... I was calling out to that thing."

Su Yan suddenly realized it, raised the spear in his hand horizontally, and gathered his energy on the tip of his tongue:

"This gun is called, wait a minute!"

"..."

(P.S.: Tomorrow is June 6th, right? I’m going to take the college entrance exam. I’m so nervous… Everyone, please bless me!)

Chapter 447 The Thunder Beast Arrives

Who on earth would name a spear "Wait a minute"?

The two sides were fighting each other, and the first one shouted "Wait a minute"... and while the other party was stunned, he stabbed the other party through and through. Just thinking about this kind of person is really a jerk!

So Su Yan claimed that he always fought honestly, but Lin Qiye just thought he was farting because of a stomachache.

Upright?

I didn't even see you passing by when you were sparring with me, but now you're pretending to be honest when killing someone. Do you think I'll believe it?

Why did Lin Qiye always clamor for a duel with Su Yan in the past, but now that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, he has never had this idea again?

It's because you're scared of something that's happened.

"Sheep: Seduction"

Ugly Ox: Crotch Kick

"Shen Monkey: The Great Fighting Technique of the Five Guardians of Mount Emei"

Any one of these alone is enough to make people shudder, but when all of them are added together, it is simply torture on earth.

Even so, Su Yan was already showing mercy.

Looking back on the time when I was training with Senior Zhou Ping, I was later sent to compete with various teams, and it was inevitable that I would encounter some arrogant guys.

Some people claim to be geniuses and sneer at the emerging special teams; some people act like seniors and act very impressively, giving orders.

As it happens, their opponent is always Su Yan.

After the competition, he looked unharmed on the surface, but in fact he was no different from dead.

With the combo of "Ze Gua" locking the spirit + "Shui Gua" breaking the bladder, the crotch of the pants was soaked with a swish... The urine was so strong that it was impossible to hold it back, even if you squeezed it!

Anyway, in Lin Qiye's eyes, compared with social death, this kind of physical death that puts an end to everything is more acceptable.

“Huh…huh.”

Only half of Prison Disaster's neck remained, and his vocal cords were destroyed, so he could only make a hoarse sound: "Die... Everyone must die."

Before he finished speaking, the body exploded and turned into a bloody mist. The mechanical components reflecting cold light among the broken flesh were the Oracle's signature human body transformation technology.