I’ll Quit Being a God

However, a strange evil spirit lingered on the sea and could not be dissipated for a long time.

A few hours later, when the morning star in the east lit up in the night sky, this sea area fell into the final darkness before dawn.

It is also the deepest and richest darkness.

The originally cold moonlight and the bright stars in the sky had disappeared. In the absolutely dark world, even the wind and waves on the sea had become much smaller, becoming as calm as the stagnant water on land.

A certain depressing atmosphere appeared at this time.

Along with the aura, a small figure appeared.

He has a serious and serious face, but he is as cute as a carved jade. A bright red bellyband, small pants, fat little hands and feet... The figure that appeared on the sea was a little boy of about eight years old.

It's just that this little boy stepped on the waves, and evil energy surged around him.

On the back of the hand, there is a strange bloody tattoo, which is an ancient character - nine.

He came to the sea where the ship sank, frowned and looked at the sea area in front of him with a strange and evil aura, and said.

"Why is there nothing...the evil spirit has stopped here?"

The little boy said arrogantly, "Boss, do you want to come out and take a look?"

On the deserted sea, the little boy said this to the air in front of him.

The next second, the tattoo on the back of the little boy's hand changed slightly and turned into another ancient text.

【one】.

The little boy who was originally old-fashioned now also changed into a different person. Although he still looks like a polished little boy, he has become lazy, unmotivated and no longer serious.

The little boy looked around, then lazily yawned and said, "It's indeed broken. Although there is still some evil energy left, the source of the evil energy is gone... I just don't know that guy is running away." Is he dead? Or dead."

After the little boy said this, the clear voice of another female doll sounded inside him.

"How could he be dead," the female doll's voice said, "This evil aura was left by [War General Bingxuan]... How many people in this world can kill [War General Bingxuan]? It is probably because General Bingxuan has already completed the cleanup. mission, so it disappeared again.”

"And after all, the sudden appearance of General Bingxuan this time is a bit inexplicable."

The voice of a female doll said.

"Who else in the South China Sea can offend the Empress? There are only ten people in the world who know the existence of the Empress... Even if there is an old monster passing by the South China Sea, who will be idle and bored to tease those lost people? Clay sculpture of the mind?”

"It doesn't do any good, and it's easy to make yourself smelly."

The voice of the female doll inside the little boy's body analyzed this.

The lazy little boy nodded after listening and said.

"What Bamei said makes sense... Since you are so interested, I will leave this matter to you to investigate. I'm going to bed."

After saying that, the little boy yawned and closed his eyes.

The next second, the figure of this evil little boy suddenly changed.

Vaguely, the skin seemed to turn a little whiter.

Between the eyebrows, a wisp of dark red flowers appeared.

The ancient characters on the back of the hand also changed to the word "eight".

When he opened his eyes again, the person standing on the sea had turned into a beautiful little girl.

However, unlike the little boy's strong evil aura, after the little girl appeared, she was surrounded by a strong pure and holy aura.

She glanced around coldly and said, "Leave it to me, I don't expect you lazy pigs... Humph! The wind is blowing! The fog is gathering!"

After revealing her body, the little girl didn't waste a moment and directly activated the spell.

The powerful holy wind appeared out of thin air above the sea, cleaning away all the evil spirits.

Then, the misty pale mist emerged from the sea, and soon enveloped the sea area.

The little girl in the mist put her hands together to form a seal, and shouted into the depths of the mist.

"Reappear!!!"

With a loud shout, the mist surged instantly.

Then, a shrill and angry howl suddenly came from the surging fog.

It was like the vast war cry coming from an ancient battlefield, full of distant and ancient atmosphere.

"Nuwa!"

The next second, the mist parted, and a strange black shadow filled with evil energy rushed out from the depths of the mist.

The ancient battle armor, the mottled figure, and the ferocious and strange war horse under his crotch... What appeared in front of the little girl was the black armored knight who had been struck to death by thunder before.

"As expected, he is General Bingxian..."

The little girl frowned, flew forward, and followed the charging black armor knight from a distance.

In the mist, the mist around the Black Armor Knight was violently surging, simulating the violent storm at that time.

In front of General Bingxuan, the prototype of a huge building ship vaguely appeared.

In the mist, the sound of laughter from the building ship could be heard.

However, the black armored knight raised his halberd high and struck it down with a single halberd. The dark lightning instantly separated the huge ship, and the evil spirit took away the lives of all living people on the ship.

This scene was tragic and terrifying, but it did not change the little girl's expression.

Because she knows that the real highlight is yet to come...

Following closely behind the Black Armor Knight, she noticed the terrifying power of heavenly punishment suddenly coming from above the white mist.

"Huh? Heavenly tribulation?"

The little girl was a little surprised.

The next second, a blazing white thunder fell from the sky and struck the black armored knight viciously.

Even though it was just a fantasy simulated by magic, the power of divine punishment displayed at that moment still made the little girl feel awe-inspiring.

"Nuwa!!!"

In the mist, the black armored knight roared angrily and waved his halberd forward.

The bronze halberd was covered with rust cracks.

And the direction the halberd is pointing directly...

Boom!

Another thunderbolt struck down, hitting the black armored knight directly.

However, this time, the little girl ignored it.

Her figure quickly shuttled through the fog, leaving behind the Black Armor Knight who was roaring in the fog, and rushed in the direction of the Black Armor Knight's roar.

In the mist, a small sea ship was vaguely visible.

The ship, which was not that big, showed a vague outline in the fog, with several figures on it.

Shadowy, mysterious and weird.

The little girl's heart froze and she realized something was wrong.

The figure standing on the bow of the boat could be vaguely seen as a man in white.

However, the distance between the two sides was too far, and she couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

And vaguely, she had the illusion that the man in white was looking at her...

But everything in this fog is an illusion.

How could this mere phantom be looking at her?

The little girl flew forward directly, wanting to peek at the faces of everyone on the boat.

Obviously, the appearance of General Bingxuan is related to the figure on the boat!

But in the little girl's memory, she has never seen anything similar. Never even heard of it!

But even if the evil spirits of Bing Xian generals surge, they will not attract divine punishment.

Now the thunder from the sky fell in the mist, smashing the soldiers into pieces and screaming loudly. This situation is completely contrary to common sense.

This catastrophe is definitely not a natural occurrence! But someone is controlling it behind the scenes!

The person controlling all this behind the scenes is the shadowy man in white in the mist.

But how cruel is the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Thunder? Can it be activated by human power?

How did the man in white with a strange origin do this?

Why did he summon the hostility and vendetta of the Bingxian generals?

The little girl was shocked and full of questions. If she wanted to answer these questions, she just had to fly forward and take a good look at the man in white.

Even if it is just an illusion, you can roughly see some charm of the other party, and then deduce the origin and background of the other party.

——This is what she planned in her heart.

In the mist, the little girl with pink and jade sculptures quickly approached the boat.

White mist surged in front of her.

The man in white on the boat seemed indifferent to this.

However, when the distance between the little girl and the boat was close enough for both parties to see each other's faces clearly, the illusion of the man in white on the boat seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head and looked towards her with a frown.

Eye to eye with the little girl.

Buzz!

At that moment, the little girl's mind suddenly buzzed.

The moment their eyes met, what she saw was a pair of eyes filled with pale thunder and lightning.

Those eyes seemed to contain billions of surging thunders of heavenly punishment and tribulation, with endless blue thunders surging.

The terrifying power of divine punishment struck the little girl's heart and soul in an instant.

An indescribable and huge sense of oppression came over him like an overwhelming river.

The little girl groaned, flew out directly, and landed heavily in the sea water, causing a spray of water to rise into the sky.

And the endless mist dissipated as the little girl's spell was broken.

Everything in the mist, whether it was the howling knight in black armor, the small ship with a strange origin, and the man in white on the bow... all of them disappeared from the sea.

Between the sea and the sky, it once again returned to the original dark night, without any fog anymore.

Only a small, embarrassed figure emerged from the cold sea water, with an expression of disbelief.

"You can't even see through the mirage technique? What the hell did I bump into!"

The little girl's heart and soul were severely impacted.

With her strength, even if she faced the thunder, she wouldn't be in such a panic.

However, the backlash suffered by trying to peek into a high-level being is ten thousand times more terrifying than facing the thunder from the sky.

The trauma suffered at that moment would have been shared by sixteen brothers and sisters at the same time. Now she is afraid that she can't even speak...

The shouts of brothers and sisters resounded within the little girl's body.

"Bamei, what are you doing? I slept well, what's wrong with you?"

"Eighth sister, what did you encounter? You actually received a backlash..."

"High-level existences? Are there any higher-level existences than ours...are there any?"

"I'm going! I was so scared that I peed my pants! I was sleeping well, and suddenly this happened... I was so scared that I peed my pants!"

"Wow...it's too scary...it's too scary...I'm so scared..."

"Shut up, you naughty sissy! I feel like vomiting when I hear your voice!"

"Stop arguing and ask big brother what he thinks."

"Yes, boss, what do you think?"

"I'll lie down and watch!"

Within the little girl's body, all kinds of sounds suddenly sounded, making it as lively as a vegetable market.