The Good-For-Nothing Demon King's Road To Killing Gods

"According to our report, at 10:35 pm on August 21, a large-scale power outage occurred in Xicheng District of this city due to lightning weather. It is initially estimated that the incident was caused by the disrepair of lightning rods. Citizens are asked to stay calm and stay at home. The power system Repairs are under way."

A young female reporter reported the latest news under dim light. Behind her was the dark Xicheng District. The citizens around her fled in panic. From a distance, they saw thunder and lightning falling in the air.

"Thunder! It's the God of Thunder!" a little boy yells at the camera before being taken away by his mother.

The female reporter's keen intuition allowed her to smell the big news, and she pulled the little boy and handed the microphone to his mouth.

"Excuse me, kid, what did you just see..."

Before they could finish speaking, another bolt of lightning struck the building next to them, and countless glass fragments fell and hit the ground beside them.

…

Xia Yi stared intently at the mysterious man in mid-air who was like a god, controlling thunder with ease. The mysterious man's black robe was flying in the air, and the lightning illuminated his face under the black robe, wearing a golden and luxurious mask.

"Is it magic?" Xia Yi murmured to herself. In the original world, there were many great magicians who could summon thunder and lightning, but she had never seen anyone who could summon powerful thunder at will, or even hold lightning in his hand.

A hole seemed to be torn out in the sky, and thunder converged on the mysterious man.

The mysterious man did not want to delay any more with the girl on the ground. His purpose this time was to eliminate all strong human beings who could pose a threat to him. The young man standing under the dense thunder should have died, and only the young man was left. A silver-haired girl with great strength.

Purple lightning quickly condensed into thunder spears behind the mysterious man. He waved his fingers, and the thunder spears passed through the air and shot at the girl on the ground at extremely fast speeds, making a harsh sound as they broke through the air.

The mysterious man smiled proudly, no human being could survive his own thunder.

The smile under his mask suddenly froze, and he whispered in disbelief: "It's impossible."

Xia Yi on the ground was exuding dazzling golden light. She had a stern look on her face, staring at the mysterious black shadow with unfathomable power in the air. At this moment, she no longer conserved her strength. The golden armor covered her whole body in turn, and her whole body shone with light. She held the holy sword in her hand. The energy became stronger, and the golden sword energy struck directly at the thunder spears flying towards her as she waved. The golden and purple lights clashed, and countless thunder spears containing the power of heaven were shattered.

Winged angel form.

Xia Yi bent one leg slightly, and the transparent wings made of magic power were vaguely visible on his back. Then he stepped hard, and the ground collapsed, rushing straight towards the mysterious man in the air.

The mysterious man's right hand once again gathered thunder into a spear, and the two of them fought in the air. The spear and sword clashed at a speed that was too fast for the naked eye to catch.

The fleeing citizens noticed the light surging in the air not far away, and there were waves of aftermath.

…

Severe pain caused Xu Qinghuan to wake up from a coma, and a familiar voice came to Zhou's ears.

"Brother Qinghuan, wake up quickly."

The girl's hanging hair tickled Xu Qinghuan's face.

"Xiaoyu!" Xu Qinghuan opened his eyes, and Xiaoyu was looking down at him. The dark environment prevented him from seeing Xiaoyu's face clearly, and he could only judge by the voice.

"You finally woke up!" Xiaoyu's weak voice was filled with joy.

The explosion caused by the lightning strike caused the five-story building where the convenience store was located to collapse. Fortunately, the load-bearing wall in the corner of the warehouse they were in at the time helped them block most of the falling debris.

Xu Qinghuan was about to get up when he realized that a huge boulder was pressing on his leg, which was where the severe pain came from.

He dragged his weak body to move the boulder away, but he had consumed most of his magic power in the previous battle with Xia Yi, and was wounded by the holy sword. The remaining magic power was automatically used to repair his body. Otherwise, he wouldn't be alive now.

Xu Qinghuan tried his best, but the boulder didn't move at all.

Xiaoyu beside her also came to help, but her movements were stiff and strange, her upper body did not move, she just stretched out her two thin arms, but she could not exert any force at all.

"It's silly, Xiaoyu. When lifting things, you not only need to use your arms, but your waist strength is also very important."

The situation is urgent now. We don't know when the building will collapse again. The thunder and lightning outside are non-stop. Xu Qinghuan tried to joke to make Xiaoyu next to him less scared. He could feel Xiaoyu's whole body shaking.

Xiaoyu seemed to have listened to Xu Qinghuan's opinion, and slowly moved her body, making a low muffled sound while lifting the stone.

Xu Qinghuan also regained some feeling in his legs. He used his hands and feet together with Xiaoyu to slightly lift the stone, and quickly moved his lower body out.

Xiaoyu was breathing heavily. At this moment, Xu Qinghuan noticed something strange about Xiaoyu. She still maintained her original posture, her hands hanging weakly to the ground. Although he was trying his best not to make any noise, his whole body was shaking violently.

Xu Qinghuan stood up and tried to help Xiaoyu up. When his hands were on the ground, he suddenly touched a sticky liquid that was full of the smell of blood.

As lightning struck again outside, relying on the light that flashed through the rubble of the ruins for a moment, Xu Qinghuan finally saw clearly.

Xiaoyu's chest was penetrated by steel bars wrapped in stone slabs. She was kneeling on the ground in a strange posture. The wound on her chest was dripping with blood. The pool of liquid on the ground was her blood. Her face was as pale as paper. Que still forced himself to smile at Xu Qinghuan, his smile was pitiful and ugly.

"Brother Qinghuan, please leave quickly." Her voice was trembling and weak.

Xu Qinghuan froze on the spot, at a loss. He had just asked this thin underage girl, who had a steel bar pierced through her chest, to move her body to help him lift the stone.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qinghuan, you saved me and I still do that."

"Thank you for showing up."

"Please tell my mother that you're sorry for getting angry with her before going to work in the afternoon."

Xiaoyu's voice became lower and lower, and in the end Xu Qinghuan could no longer hear what she was mumbling.

"Don't sleep! Don't sleep! It's okay, you won't die. You won't die as long as I'm here." Xu Qinghuan held Xiaoyu's hanging head in panic and covered the bleeding wound with his hand.

It was rare in his long life that he felt helpless. This time, the damn magic didn't appear when he needed it.

The debris supported by the load-bearing wall overhead began to loosen and could fall at any time.

"Just bear with it!"

Xu Qinghuan pressed his feet against the stone behind Xiaoyu. He hugged Xiaoyu, and with trembling hands, he tried to be as gentle as possible and lifted Xiaoyu off the steel bar.

Xiaoyu's shrill scream made Xu Qinghuan even more panicked.

"Damn it!"

Xu Qinghuan cursed. He made a mistake, a fatal mistake. The wound that penetrated Xiaoyu's chest kept bleeding. He shouldn't have taken Xiaoyu down so rashly. If they couldn't get out again, even if they didn't die twice, Collapse, Xiaoyu will also die of excessive blood loss.

Xu Qinghuan carefully placed Xiaoyu on the ground and angrily moved the rubble blocking the road.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The heavy boulder did not move at all, and he punched the stone hard until his flesh and blood became bloody.

As he struck again and again, the boulder actually cracked, revealing a narrow way out.

Xu Qinghuan knelt down beside Xiaoyu excitedly and patted Xiaoyu's face with his hand, "Don't die, don't die."

Xiaoyu's body didn't respond at all, and the wound continued to ooze blood.

Xu Qinghuan carried Xiaoyu on his back and placed his left hand on the wound on her back, trying to stop the blood from flowing out of her body.

"Hold on, if you die, the boy you like in your class will be taken away by other beautiful girls." Xu Qinghuan remembered that she had asked Xiaoyu if there was a boy she liked. She once said She has a crush on a boy in her class.

"If you die, I won't have breakfast every day. Don't you always say that skipping breakfast is bad for your health? And that stray cat you raised will definitely be chased away if you die and no one cares about it. Walk."

Xu Qinghuan kept saying bad words in an attempt to attract Xiaoyu's attention. His right arm was smashed to pieces in order to block the falling gravel.

Xu Qinghuan, who was preoccupied with Xiaoyu on his back, didn't notice that all the obstacles in his way were easily cleared with his fists.

"Don't die, don't die, get out right now." Xu Qinghuan muttered, then kicked open the last wall blocking the way, and ran to the street in embarrassment with Xiaoyu on his back.

"Don't die, don't die..."

In the entire collapsed building, all the people who were still alive came back to life, and their wounds began to heal.

Xu Qinghuan stared at the two figures in mid-air in astonishment. Xia Yi, who was wearing golden armor, waved his wings behind his back, fighting with the black-robed figure holding a thunder-turned-long gun. Their speed exceeded the limit of the human eye, and their guns and swords clashed. Suddenly there was a dazzling light and aftermath.

"There are actually such strong people in this world?" Xu Qinghuan was surprised that there was someone in this world who could last so long in the hands of a brave man in the state of a double-winged angel.

Due to the power outage, less than half of the city was plunged into darkness, and thunder resounded throughout the city. The constant lightning strikes caused everyone to panic, and people fled this place cursed by the God of Thunder in fear.

As people panicked, a steady stream of magic power poured into Xu Qinghuan's body.

Xu Qinghuan looked back at Xia Yi, who was launching attacks in mid-air. Although her momentum was steady and overwhelming the mysterious man, it was only a matter of time before she seemed to be in an advantageous position to win. Only Xu Qinghuan knew that Xia Yi's small amount of magic power could not sustain the extremely powerful magic power. Winged angel form for too long.

Xu Qinghuan paused for a moment, then turned around and fled away with Xiaoyu on his back. Xiaoyu's breath on his back became steady, and his exhaled breath made his neck itchy. Xu Qinghuan knew that this was because his immortality spell had taken effect.

"Brother Qinghuan, I don't want to die."

Xiaoyu's weak voice came from behind, and she regained some consciousness from her coma.

"Don't worry, this is just a nightmare you had. Just wake up and everything in the dream will be forgotten."

What happened tonight was simply a nightmare for Xiaoyu. Xu Qinghuan planned to use magic to make her forget everything tonight.

Just when Xu Qinghuan placed Xiaoyu on the bench by the roadside, preparing to make her forget everything about tonight, a loud bang suddenly came from behind.