God Killer: Star Weaver

"No matter what, you dare to come to the appointment, which also surprises me."

Late at night, not far from Qinghe Tavern, in a large wasteland away from many buildings, two figures stood.

One of them crossed his arms in front of his chest. He was extremely strong and had a faint murderous aura.

The other one stood dozens of meters away opposite him, much smaller and thinner than him.

"Is this the duel ground you mentioned?"

The thin figure slowly raised his head and looked around with some curiosity. This place had obviously been abandoned for a long time. There were carefully laid cobblestones on the streets in the town, but here there was only endless loess sandstone. Not even a plant exists.

The only thing that exists is the aura of killing that pervades this wasteland, and the mottled bloodstains and bones on the ground. Although they have been eroded by wind and dust, they still seem to tell the story of the tragic battles that took place here. .

"You ruined my good deeds, do you know that? Boy."

The sturdy figure slowly took a few steps forward. The moonlight reflected on his face, and the two fangs were particularly eye-catching. This person was exactly the orc who said viciously in the audience that he wanted to break the former's bones when Ling Chen and Qing Cang fought!

Ling Chen didn't look at him. He stared into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Boy, are you mute? Aren't you good at speaking on stage?"

The orc smiled and imitated Ling Chen's tone: "Dragon Pavilion Ling Chen, please give me some advice! Isn't that right?"

Ling Chen was silent, slowly exhaled, closed his eyes, and suddenly appeared the same smile as usual:

"It seems that I really ruined your good deeds. But there's nothing I can do about it, you didn't tell me in advance."

"Haha." Hearing this, the orc couldn't help but sneered a few times, "The museum owner has already told me the order of my appearance. That damn old man should have been dealt with by me..."

"I have been waiting for this day for many years, but... you little bastard..."

"If that old dog Yun hadn't been watching, I would have cut you into pieces on the spot..."

The more the orc talked, the more excited he became, and the look he looked at Ling Chen became more vicious, as if he had an sworn hatred with him. In the end, he gritted his teeth tightly and trembled all over.

"I didn't know Qing He's existence at the time. I just wanted to..." Ling Chen smiled. He just wanted to explain that he just wanted to save Qing Cang who was dying, but he swallowed his words again at this moment.

"Oh, you're still quibbling."

The orc laughed angrily: "You don't know? You don't know that you went on stage to win this championship? Could it be that you just wanted to compete? Then why did you have to wait until the old man was beaten half to death before you came out?!"

"...Forget it, I really can't argue. I'm too lazy to explain."

Hearing this, Ling Chen shook his head slightly, sighed, and his smile slowly disappeared. After being silent for a while, he raised his head, looked around, and then asked in a deep voice: "Just because of this, you want to fight to the death with me here?"

"That's right."

The orc grinned sinisterly, "Don't worry, this is called the Resting Wasteland. It is a place in the academy specially used for duels between two people. There are no surveillance, no restraints, and no regulations. If you are buried here, the wind and sand will bury you for you. Bones, you don’t have to worry about no one collecting them for you.”

"Although you are just a little kid, but...you ruined my good deeds...if I didn't kill you, it would be hard to understand the hatred in my heart!" the orc said through gritted teeth.

Ling Chen nodded lightly. He had already noticed the strange noise outside the door in Qinghe's room, and went to check it out while Qinghe was sleeping. Unexpectedly, the orc turned to him directly after seeing him come out. A duel was requested.

"It seems really different from what I felt before... I feel a lot more relaxed." As the sensations in his body quietly emerged from his fingers, Ling Chen felt the surrounding sensations and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"It's just one time, you want to kill me?" After thinking for a while, Ling Chen looked at the orc opposite, smiled strangely, and said: "Then you will kill those who win the championship?"

"Hahahaha, you're going to die anyway, so it's okay to let you know." The orc paused for a moment and said with an angry smile: "Every time the champion is decided by the gym owner, no matter how the previous few games were, the final champion will be him. Just finalize the candidate..."

"If you hadn't helped him kill that old man, I guess you would have been killed by him in private before I could take action!"

"Tonight's champion was determined to be me..."

"I love Princess Qinghe. The first time I saw her, I couldn't help myself. After all these years, it's finally my turn to be this bullshit champion... you damn little bastard..."

"Princess Qinghe?"

Hearing this, Ling Chen was startled. He had never known that the former had the identity of a princess, but he had no time to think about it now. Just hearing that the champion was Yun Yongshou's "internal decision" was enough to make him drink. . At the moment, he could only shake his head, looked at the orc, and said hesitantly:

"Then tell me, what do you mean by loving Princess Qinghe? Does she love you?"

"Hahahaha!" The orc laughed wildly, his laughter like thunder, causing ripples in the surrounding sand, and his words became increasingly crazy: "Of course she loves me too, she said she has been waiting for me! But! I can’t see her! It’s because of this bullshit rule that I can sleep with her! But I can see her tonight!”

"..."

When Ling Chen heard this, he nodded silently, not sure whether he believed it or not.

"Okay, enough of the nonsense."

The orc suddenly calmed down again. He took a breath, stopped laughing wildly, and looked at Ling Chen with ferocious eyes, "How about tonight? I am very merciful and let you stay in the room for so long. How does she feel?" How is it? Have you never been exposed to this kind of thing? It looks like you haven’t started yet?”

"Is there something wrong with this guy's brain..."

Ling Chen looked at the orc who suddenly calmed down as if he was mentally ill, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Then he slowly raised his head and said softly: "Since you love Princess Qinghe so much, why not just be the first one to win three consecutive championships? Then no one will compete with you..."

Roar! !

As soon as Ling Chen finished speaking, the sturdy figure roared, rushed over, and smashed down with a fist that was a little bigger than his head!

"Hmph!" Ling Chen snorted coldly, his body flashed, his breath teleported, and he dodged the punch in the blink of an eye.

boom! !

The hammer-like fist hit the ground, making a loud noise, directly stirring up a large circle of yellow sand, and a deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Because the order of appearance is also determined..."

The orc fiercely pulled out his fist that was stuck in the soil, turned to Ling Chen not far away with a ferocious look, and said solemnly: "Because the order of appearance is also determined, if I come on stage early, I will break the rules..."

"That's it."

Hearing this, Ling Chen smiled, with a strange look in his eyes: "Although I don't quite understand what love you are talking about, I think you may not 'love' her as much as that old gentleman. At least, he dared to fight to the death. , burning years.

You don't dare, even if you watch me win this championship, you still don't dare to fart. You only dare to secretly do some little tricks outside the door to lure me out. "

"Hahahaha!!" Hearing this, the orc let out several more thunderous laughs, then raised his huge fist again and rushed towards Ling Chen: "What do you know, you little brat?! That old thing is half in half His body is buried in the ground, and he still has to fight with us orcs! ! Do you know that if he ignores the rules and stands up in advance, what will happen if he wins the championship? Will the judge let him go to see Qinghe? "

"I think he knew, but he still did it without hesitation..."

Ling Chen's figure flashed rapidly, dodging the orc's fists again and again, and said with a smile.

"So he died, a good death!!"

The orc punched Ling Chen crazily while laughing wildly: "Hahahaha, I feel irritated when I see that woman's eyes are distracted and she is still thinking about something. Now that you have killed the thing she is missing, she has nothing to think about anymore." Right? Damn it, I’ll chop you up first and hang your head at the door of the tavern, and see who else dares to steal my things! You kid...”

boom!

Finally, the orc took advantage of Ling Chen's flashing skills after hearing this and punched Ling Chen in the chest. The latter was directly knocked away by the huge force full of anger and murderous intent, like a falling meteor. The ground blasted into the sand and gravel.

…

"Uh...cough!"

Ling Chen sat up with difficulty, coughed a few times, spit out the sand in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the orc walking towards him with a ferocious face, was silent for a while, and then slowly stood up Come.

"What a great collection..."

Thinking of Qinghe's pleading and painful look next to him, the orc's insulting words finally completely angered him.

If his memory of understanding the concept of collectibles is not biased, this orc might have also poisoned people who had the same experience as Qinghe...

"Do you have any last words?" The orc gradually approached the silent Ling Chen, rubbing his fists and asking with an angry smile.

"Well, of course." Ling Chen stared at the orc, and after a moment, he suddenly smiled, but it was different from the smile just now. A hint of coldness finally flashed through his calm eyes:

"You said...there is no surveillance here?"

Hearing this, the orc smiled even brighter: "Of course, there is no surveillance by any academy here, and no one will care about the life and death that happens here. Otherwise, why would I bring you here specifically to kill and feed the dogs?"

"I see…"

Ling Chen was thoughtful, nodded slightly, smiled faintly, then raised his head to look at the vast starry sky, and murmured:

"There's another question. You said you love Qinghe, but what did you mean by collectibles? What does collectibles mean?"

At this point, Ling Chen looked at the orc, with real murderous intent in his light blue eyes.

"You talk too much fucking nonsense! What does it have to do with you?!"

The orc seemed to have sensed the murderous intention of the other party. He stared like a lizard whose tail had been stepped on, and his cold gaze became even more penetrating.

"It's you who talks a lot of nonsense." Ling Chen's eyes slowly moved down, he closed one eye and looked at the orc opposite him with his light blue eyes:

"You can't beat me. I didn't want to kill you in the first place. Last chance. What do you mean by collectibles?"

The orc smiled ferociously, rubbed his fists, and said nothing. He seemed to have regarded the other party as a pure idiot. However, he seemed to have thought of something. When he was a few steps away from Ling Chen, he suddenly said softly:

"Because I still have a few lovers in captivity, I hid them in a place where the academy will never find them."

Hearing this, Ling Chen nodded, as if he had expected it. He slowly closed his eyes and seemed to be mumbling something.

"This is my biggest secret. I only tell it to the dead, so..." Seeing Ling Chen's expression, the orc even smiled and raised his huge fist: "Die!!"

Just when he was about to punch out his fist, the orc suddenly stopped. His ferocious eyes reflected Ling Chen, who had his eyes closed, as if he had discovered something.

The moment the orcs came to a standstill, the perception that had been hidden in Ling Chen's body for a long time finally surged out crazily like a dragon that had been suppressed for thousands of years, like a tornado that covered the surrounding area several meters thick. All the sand, gravel and soil were thrown up, roaring straight into the sky!

"Sure enough, there is no suppression or surveillance...it is completely my own power, so comfortable..."

"By the way, you know, I've been suppressing it for a long time. This power is accumulating more and more in my body, and it's almost driving me crazy!"

The storm howled crazily, and Ling Chen's raised head slowly moved down. He ignored the sand and gravel hovering in the air, and looked at the orc whose face suddenly changed. His blue left eye flickered slightly, and then he raised the corner of his mouth. , revealing a ferocious arc no less than the latter:

"dross!!"