Turning danger into fortune: My adventures are a little bit weird

Countless buildings collapsed under the blow of such a god.

Countless people roared in despair, but did not get any mercy from the gods.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky looked at everything on the ground with indifference.

It seemed that as long as there was a threat to their divine power, they would wipe out everything.

"Xu... Xu classmate..."

The principal looked at this scene in horror. He watched the temple collapse and countless clay statues turn into dust.

He felt that his soul was also dissipating rapidly.

The principal never thought that he would die in this world like this until his death.

Xu Qingshui turned around and looked at the terrified and desperate principal.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

The principal was stunned. He didn't understand why Xu Qingshui could still laugh at this time?

Could it be that... Xu Qingshui still had a back-up?

But... the principal felt bitter. Even if Xu Qingshui had a back-up, his demise was a fact that was already doomed.

Even if Xu Qingshui could successfully turn the tables, the principal knew that he would not be able to see that scene.

With such despair and regret.

The principal died, and his soul dissipated in an instant.

Xu Qingshui raised his head and looked at the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

His expression did not show the fear before death, but a kind of indifference.

It seemed that life and death could not cause any waves in front of him.

He laughed and even had expectations in his voice.

"Are you ready to witness my death?"

Xu Qingshui's soul was torn apart, feeling the surging and unstoppable divine power.

However, Xu Qingshui's words did not cause any changes in the expressions of those gods and Buddhas, and they all looked indifferent.

Like a stone sinking into the sea, the ripples that arose were insignificant.

Xu Qingshui smiled.

Let's wait and see, sooner or later you will regret it.

When this last thought appeared, Xu Qingshui's statue had collapsed, and his soul became fragile.

With a bang, Xu Qingshui's soul was twisted and no longer existed.

No one noticed that after Xu Qingshui's soul was destroyed, a wisp of seemingly insignificant black smoke rose.

And the god slowly raised his hand, with an indifferent expression.

As if he had done something insignificant.

Maybe in the eyes of the gods, the life and death of these people is insignificant.

Just like stepping on ants on the roadside casually.

The extended giant hand is slowly retracting.

But the whole body paused.

Looking at the center of the palm, there is a small black dot.

As soon as the doubts in his heart arose, he saw this small black dot spreading rapidly.

The whole palm turned black.

His pupils shook violently.

The body of the gods is sacred and inviolable.

At this moment, it was polluted like this?

The black gas did not stop, as if it was relying on the body of the gods as nutrients and growing wildly.

As powerful as the gods are, they can't resist this force at this moment.

Many gods who had previously shown indifference lost their indifference at this moment, and instead looked at this polluted god with a look of astonishment and fear.

The body of the god was rapidly withering.

The black smoke outlined a black figure, which was filling up at the same speed.

It was Xu Qingshui!

"There is... there is something dirty..."

Finally, the withered god, with a face as thin as a skeleton, looked at the gods for help with a trembling voice.

Xu Qingshui's body was already huge.

The billowing black smoke on his body spread out with him as the center.

It eroded the entire land.

A giant hand slowly stretched out and ruthlessly pinched the god's head.

Then he exerted force in his hand.

All that could be seen was the dark head, which fell heavily to the ground.

A pair of emotionless black pupils looked at the gods.

When the gods saw Xu Qingshui like this, they all trembled in their hearts.

A panic that had been there for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years after they became gods spread in their hearts.

A god, the strongest in the universe, died in front of them.

He died without even a shocking battle?

Since they became gods, they have long lost the threat of death, and even forgot the feeling of the threat of death.

But at this moment, that long-lost feeling was felt again in Xu Qingshui in front of them.

"What on earth is he?"

The voice of the god trembled, causing the entire avenue to resonate.

But then, the entire sky was dyed black.

No sunlight was seen.

The entire mountain and river changed color.

The sky was dark and the avenue was trembling.

Xu Qingshui stood proudly, with an indifferent expression, staring at these beings who called themselves gods.

"Go!"

Seeing this, some gods reacted immediately.

He took a step and disappeared into the void.

It was this action that attracted Xu Qingshui, who was now only instinctive.

He also stretched out his hand, and the space was twisted, and his arm stretched into the nameless place.

Then he pulled hard as if he had grabbed something.

Then he saw that the god who had disappeared into the void had been pinched in Xu Qingshui's hand.

The extremely powerful god, revered by thousands of people, was caught in Xu Qingshui's hand like a chick.

The big hand grabbed the head of the god who wanted to escape.

The god was like a three-year-old child, struggling madly with his hands and feet.

The originally golden statue was now polluted and turned black.

It became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped moving.

It was thrown on the ground by Xu Qingshui like garbage.

He turned his head and looked at the remaining gods.

All the gods present were terrified.

"We... killed an ant, but released a monster"

They were extremely bitter in their hearts and didn't even dare to move.

They were afraid of becoming Xu Qingshui's next target.

Even if they escaped into the void, the other party could accurately catch them.

But the next scene was a scene that shocked them.

They saw that countless people, demons, ghosts, and monsters were all stained by Xu Qingshui's black color, becoming numb and spiritless, and they went to Xu Qingshui one after another.

Like moths to a flame, they willingly became Xu Qingshui's nourishment.

This was the ultimate belief they pursued.

But the other party realized it in this way.

Just as they were stunned, they felt a gust of wind blowing around them.

With doubts, they looked around.

They saw a huge god, who had been dyed black, with lifeless eyes, numbly going towards Xu Qingshui.

Then, the huge body slowly knelt in front of Xu Qingshui, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

The gods looked at the scene that shocked the gods in surprise.

"We... are gods"