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

Xia Yi stopped Wang Xichao who was rushing towards Wednesday.

While a few people were talking, no one noticed that the silent young man had already pulled out the long knife behind his back at some point. His eyes were red and he had murderous intent on his face.

As a brave man, Xia Yi naturally could not watch Wang Xichao go and die like this. The current situation was not something ordinary humans could intervene in.

"Let him go."

Xu Qinghuan, who was in the devil's state, turned around slowly, his voice echoing in the ice cellar, leaving no room for doubt or disobedience.

Xia Yi let go of Wang Xichao.

He looked like a devil, and his previous appearance could barely be seen on his ferocious face.

He walked step by step in front of Wang Xichao. Since he was two meters tall in the form of a demon king, he had to bend down and look directly into Wang Xichao's eyes.

Lin Yue looked at the devil-like man with mixed emotions, familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Xiao Wang, you will die." Xu Qinghuan's voice was hoarse.

"I know."

Wang Xichao looked determined.

"Okay, I promise you, I will avenge you after you die and kill our common enemy."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm still here!" Wednesday, not far away, shouted dissatisfied.

Xu Qinghuan stretched out his fist, and Wang Xichao also touched it with his fist.

"Go ahead."

Xu Qinghuan got out of the way. Wang Xichao raised the long knife in his hand and rushed towards him without hesitation.

Seeing this, Xia Yi wanted to stop her, but Xu Qinghuan held her shoulders down.

"You're crazy!" Xia Yi said angrily, holding his right hand in the air, and a gorgeous holy sword appeared in his hand.

"It is honorable for a man to avenge his father, even if he dies on the road of revenge." Xu Qinghuan snatched the holy sword from Xia Yi's hand, not caring that his arm was burned by the light of the holy sword.

"How many times in a person's life do he have the opportunity to draw a sword against his enemy? He only has this one chance. If he misses it, it will be more painful than death." Xu Qinghuan rummaged for cigarettes in his pants that were torn by muscles, and used the Holy Sword's The flame ignites the smoke.

Xia Yi looked at Xu Qinghuan, his face was illuminated by the fire, so ferocious and sad.

"He is happy to be able to wield the sword against his enemies with his own hands." Xu Qinghuan looked at Wang Xichao, who was fighting with Wednesday, with eyes full of envy.

Wang Xichao slashed at Zhou Zhou like crazy, regardless of life and death. He seemed to have power that he had never had before. Speed, strength, and senses all reached an unprecedented height. He slashed tirelessly, using All the swordsmanship skills I learned during this period became more and more courageous with each battle.

Wednesday didn't pay much attention to the fight at first, but when the fight started, he discovered something strange about Wang Xichao. He kept using the umbrella in his hand to defend himself against the long knife in Wang Xichao's hand.

Every time Wednesday wanted to use the divine command, Xu Qinghuan interrupted him with a snap of his fingers.

The Demon King's domain is fully open, and all rules in the domain are subject to only the Demon King. Regardless of spells or divine orders, all are invalid.

The battle between Wang Xichao and Wednesday was not as overwhelming as Xia Yi and Lin Yue imagined. The two fought back and forth, and Wang Xichao even had the upper hand for a time.

"You lent your magic power to him!" Xia Yi reacted.

"Yes, during the fist bump." Xu Qinghuan turned to Xia Yi and smiled, "But after all, the human body cannot withstand too much demonic power, and that little power cannot last long."

Sure enough, not long after, Wang Xichao's speed slowed down significantly.

A black short blade appeared in Wednesday's left hand and pierced Wang Xichao's heart.

"Just be quiet for a while." Wednesday threw Wang Xichao's body to the ground.

Blood continued to pour out of Wang Xichao's chest, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

So tiring.

Wang Xichao used his last strength to turn his head and look at Xu Qinghuan in the distance, and smiled.

"No death allowed."

The wound on Wang Xichao's chest began to heal.

"To be honest, your spell is quite unnecessary." Wednesday smiled.

Xu Qinghuan didn't understand what he meant, but it didn't matter, he was going to die soon anyway.

Xu Qinghuan's right foot stamped on the ground, leaving a huge dent in the pure steel ground. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, and he arrived in front of Wednesday almost in the blink of an eye.

50% magic.

He grabbed Wednesday's shirt collar, lifted it up in the air, and threw it hard against the wall in the distance. Before Wednesday could fall, Xu Qinghuan was already in front of Wednesday, and four chains of black energy locked him to death. of nails on the wall.

Xu Qinghuan hit Wednesday's head with one punch after another, just like when he smashed Wednesday's body, but this time he used all his strength again and again.

Pure golden blood splattered, and Wednesday's handsome face had been beaten into disgrace.

"You know, there is a girl named Zhang Mengyu. She should not have died that night. I promised her."

Another punch!

"She should have gone to the prestigious university she finally got into. Now she should pack her bags and get on the high-speed train home. Maybe she can become boyfriend and girlfriend with the boy she liked in high school."

Another punch!

"There are so many people in this world that you don't want to kill, but you want to kill my friend! One of the few friends I have!"

Wednesday's body no longer looked human.

Even Lin Yue, who was experienced in combat, could not help but feel sick.

Hiding behind the wall, Shen Delu closed his eyes tightly, blood streaming from his eyes, nose and mouth.

Xu Qinghuan was tired. The magic power he had accumulated last time was consumed a lot in the nightmare created by the Dream Catcher Spider. After waking up, he replenished some on Xia Yi's bed, but the two consecutive immortal spells and long Maintaining the Demon King's Domain and the reckless squandering in the battle just now, the magic power in the body is now less than 10%.

He stopped punching, turned around and walked step by step towards the umbrella that fell on the ground, preparing to completely end the life of his enemy.

"Is this your weapon, the Eternal Spear? You are actually stupid enough to give a weapon that can kill you to the enemy." He bent down to pick up the scarred umbrella chopped by Wang Xichao, and threw it towards Wednesday's body with all his strength. .

The umbrella passed through Wednesday's heart and was nailed to the wall.

Xu Qinghuan's appearance gradually became normal, and he became that ordinary man again, even worse than before. His black combat uniform was in tatters.

He picked up Wang Xichao's body and walked to Xia Yi and Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was obviously still immersed in the terrifying battle just now, and did not dare to look at Xu Qinghuan.

"Xiao Shen, why are you hiding there? It's over!" Xu Qinghuan shouted to Shen Delu.

The man's familiar voice came from behind.

"Is this the end of the fight? Are you tired?"

There is no mouth on Wednesday's humanoid face, and I don't know what he said.

Several people looked at Wednesday who was nailed to the wall in surprise.

His body healed quickly, and the exposed white bones grew blood and flesh. The recovery speed was even faster than Xu Qinghuan's immortality curse.

When Wednesday reached out to pull out the umbrella from his chest and landed on the ground with an elegant movement, his whole body had completely recovered, and even the black suit looked brand new.

"Not everyone can use Kungunir." A bright smile appeared on Wednesday's handsome face.

"It's fucking impossible!" Xu Qinghuan yelled.

Xu Qinghuan knows best what he did. Even if the Eternal Spear has no effect in his hands, can he still recover from Wednesday's injuries? His brains were knocked out by himself?

Wednesday finished pulling out her umbrella and walked towards the crowd step by step.

"Now it's time..." Before Zhou Zhou could finish his words, he suddenly threw out the black umbrella in his hand, turning into a black light and passing through Xu Qinghuan's chest.

"You fucking don't have martial ethics!" Xu Qinghuan stared blankly at the hole in his chest. He thought that he was definitely over after being stabbed by Kungenir, known as the fatal gun, but he found that the black breath in his body was repairing the wound.

"I should have told you that taking those classes was useless. What the professors said was all lies." Xu Qinghuan looked at Xia Yi seriously.

The devil state begins again.

"Stay away and don't get in the way." Xu Qinghuan said to Lin Yue without looking back.

Xia Yi was one step ahead of him, holding the holy sword and rushing toward Wednesday, and Xu Qinghuan also flapped his wings and followed.

Wednesday, who no longer hides his strength, can easily fight one against two. Xia Yi's magic power was very low in the battle with Li Pei. During this period, his recovery was extremely slow. Xu Qinghuan's remaining strength was not enough to pose a threat to Wednesday, who was in full condition.

The two of them were knocked away and fell to the ground.

Xu Qinghuan gave Xia Yi a look, and Xia Yi immediately understood. He no longer suppressed the demonic power in his body, and a turbulent black breath surged out of his body.

Wednesday suddenly recited a spell. Only Xia Yi and Xu Qinghuan could understand the content of this spell.

It was actually the language of his two original worlds!

The golden light of the holy sword in Xia Yi's hand flowed, turning into chains to trap Xia Yi, forcibly suppressing the demonic power in Xia Yi's body.

Xu Qinghuan rushed forward and said with an exaggerated expression: "What's going on! What's going on!"

He wanted to reach out and touch the golden chain, but was burned by the light.

"I'm trapped and can't change my body." Xia Yi said expressionlessly.

Xu Qinghuan turned his back to Wednesday and looked at Xia Yi with a look of hatred.

"I told you, I have seen your dreams and know your weaknesses very well." Wednesday stepped forward proudly.

"All the power you consumed in your dreams was absorbed by me." Wednesday stretched out comfortably and repeated the mantra again.

"Don't you understand?" Zhou Zhou smiled proudly at Xu Qing, "I learned this spell from Miss Xia Yi, no, from Miss Brave's nightmare."

Saying that, Wednesday looked at Xia Yi again.

"You are a demon, but you have become a hero of the church. When the church gave you the holy sword, it also placed a forbidden curse on the holy sword to suppress the demonic power in your body."

Wednesday looked at Xu Qinghuan again.

"There's no power bank now, right? Is it over?"

"Damn it, you actually know about this." Xia Yi frowned.

When Wednesday saw this, he laughed so hard that he couldn't bend down.

"You...hahaha...you have been fooled around by the great...the great god of lies and deceit...hahaha...!"

"Damn it, we were fooled around by you. Your acting skills are so good!" Although this was said to Wednesday, Xu Qinghuan kept looking at Xia Yi.

Wednesday seemed to have no intention of killing them. He had regained his peak strength and was confident of winning against the two weak enemies.

He wanted to show these two people his big plan.

"Okay, wake up." Wednesday said to Wang Xichao who was lying on the ground.

Wang Xichao actually opened his eyes in confusion. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found Xu Qinghuan lying on the ground, and Xia Yi beside him seemed to be trapped by golden chains.

And Wednesday, he was looking at himself leisurely.

He couldn't find his knife, so he rushed towards Wednesday with his bare hands in an emergency.

Wednesday dodged and said, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say."

Wang Xichao still ignored him and turned to Xu Qinghuan and shouted: "Brother Xu, run quickly, I will hold him back!"

In the past, Xu Qinghuan would always tell him stories about the past when he was bored in the dormitory. He and Xia Yi actually came from another world. He was the most handsome and powerful demon king in history, and Xia Yi was a despicable and sinister brave man. At that time, Wang Xichao knew that he was going crazy in the dormitory, so he just listened to it as a novel.

After witnessing Xu Qinghuan's horror after turning into a devil, Wang Xichao realized that Xu Qinghuan was not joking.

It seemed that even if Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yi teamed up, they couldn't beat Wednesday.

But he just couldn't sit still and wait for death.

Wednesday took out a rope and tied up Wang Xichao.

"Listen to me first." Wednesday said patiently to Wang Xichao.

Wang Xichao stared at him fiercely.

"Xiao Wang, why don't you listen to what he has to say first? Now I am a knife-sitter and I am a fish-meat. I won't suffer if I am wiser." Xu Qinghuan persuaded.

Wang Xichao only felt that Xu Qinghuan seemed to have changed.

On Wednesday, he turned around and gave Xu Qinghuan a thumbs up, who was lying on the ground, and praised: "I, Brother Xu, will be the one to do it. I will be the last one to kill you later."

"Thank you very much." Xu Qinghuan responded with a smile.

On Wednesday, he took out a folder from nowhere, opened it, and read it to Wang Xichao.

"Wang Xichao, male, born on June 1, 1998." Wednesday paused, "Oh, not bad, it's Children's Day."

Then he continued to read: "My biological father, Wang Weiyu, was an A-level student of the 92nd class of the academy. After graduation, he joined the academy's ANBU and died in Operation R0164."

"Biological mother Zhou Xuan, a C-level student of the college's 1992 class, died in childbirth on June 1, 1998."

Wednesday took out another envelope, unfolded it and placed it in front of Wang Xichao.

"Your father wrote a letter to the principal in May 1998, reporting that Vice-Principal Lin colluded with Japanese demons to conduct secret research on monsters! You can definitely recognize your father, right?"

The envelope is indeed my father's handwriting.

"This is your mother's operation record. The doctor who performed the caesarean section on her was an academic doctor. She didn't die from dystocia at all. This was a naked murder. It was a warning from the academy to your father!"

Wang Xichao was extremely shocked by everything he said on Wednesday. He rarely heard his father mention anything about his mother. Whenever he asked about it, his father would remain silent for a long time. There was only one photo of his parents when they were young at home. Wednesday took out the photo of his parents. The photo on my mother's file is exactly the same as the family photo.

Wednesday threw the documents on the ground, untied Wang Xichao, and let him verify what he said page by page.

"The ANBU your father joined is responsible for handling some shady and dirty things, and the leader of the ANBU is Vice Principal Lin who is lying there. He saw the report letter your father put on the principal's desk first, so he sent Someone killed your mother as a warning, and your father originally wanted to take revenge, but Vice-Principal Lin threatened your young life, so your father has endured these years."

Lin Yue in the distance wanted to retort, saying that her father could never be such a person, but a look on Wednesday made her realize that not only could she not make a sound, she could not even move her body.

"Your father is a hero. I admit that the monster I released killed your father. But after your father died, Vice Principal Lin tried to cover up the transaction and put the blame on your father!" Wednesday said more and more. Angry, as if these things happened to me.

"He!" Zhou Zhou pointed to Vice Principal Lin, who was lying unconscious on the ground in the distance. "He killed your mother, and then you threatened to harm your father, who violated his conscience and did dirty things for more than ten years. After your father died, He slanders heroes to cover up his crimes!"

Wang Xichao stood up slowly and looked at the man lying on the ground with hatred.

Wednesday stretched out his right hand, and the black umbrella nailed to the wall in the distance flew back to his hand.

He handed over the black umbrella.

Wang Xichao silently took the black umbrella and walked towards Vice Principal Lin.

"Go ahead and kill our enemies!" Wednesday said with a proud smile.

Wang Xichao suddenly turned around and stabbed Wednesday with the black umbrella.

Unlike Xu Qinghuan, when Wang Xichao, who was filled with strong anger, held a black umbrella, the umbrella turned into a black spear made of tree branches in his hands. The spear was not only unimpressive, but even a little crude.

The overwhelming aura of death came over. The force was so strong that everyone present felt the vitality in their bodies. It was so strong that even gods like Wednesday seemed to have their hands and feet bound, unable to resist or dodge. They looked at it with a look of horror. Pierced his chest with a black spear.

It is indeed the legendary spear of destiny that is sure to hit with one hit and die if it hits!

Wednesday lay silently on the ground.

"Your lie is too false. In the file you forged, my mother's student photo and the photo of my parents at home are the same." Wang Xichao said coldly.

Shen Delu, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly rushed out, his face covered with blood, and shouted as if he was crazy: "Don't open it!" Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground and fainted.

Lin Yue, who regained control of her body after his death on Wednesday, immediately ran over to check on Shen Delu.

Wang Xichao suddenly had a splitting headache and fell to the ground in pain, holding his head.

A majestic old male voice echoed in his mind, and in front of him was a giant tree that reached the sky, with an old body hanging under the trunk.

rainbow.

Eight-legged dark horse.

One-eyed god.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Qinghuan stepped forward with concern and tried to help Wang Xichao up, but was pushed away by him.

At the same time, five hundred meters above the ice cellar on the campus, a terrible hurricane rolled up in the sky, with lightning and thunder, and thunder!

The heavy fog that originally shrouded the campus was blown away by the strong wind, and the terrifying scene in the sky was far from what it was on Wednesday. Occasionally, students on campus closed all the doors and windows and shivered in their dormitories.

Wang Xichao stood up again, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Who are you!" Xu Qinghuan noticed something was wrong.

Wang Xichao looked at Xu Qinghuan, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

"I have many names. I am called the God of War, the One-Eyed God, the Supreme God, the Seeker of Truth, the God in the Cloak. I am the Father Almighty and the Lord of the Dead. I have as many names as death. There are countless ways, my mount is the eight-legged god Masleipnir, my weapon is the eternal spear Kunigur, my name is..."

Thunder suddenly fell in the school sky.

"Odin!"