Wang Jin chopped up the strange-looking bird with his knife and couldn't help but curse inwardly.
To be precise, what the bird discovered was a mirror ghost.
But for some reason, the god of evil looked directly at Wang Jin.
The amber eyes flashed with a strange light, making people's consciousness a little blurry.
Just that one look made Wang Jin's hair stand on end and his spine went cold.
The situation before us was simply the worst, and there was no other option but to escape.
"ha."
Wang Jin grinned and seemed to be laughing at his own thoughts.
Run? Where to run?
Meng Yu hasn't finished dealing with it yet. If this number of strange stories are allowed to enter the city, the problem will be huge.
Although he is obsessed with making money, he also has his own bottom line.
There are ordinary people behind him, and it is impossible for Wang Jin to bring disaster to them.
Fortunately, he had no intention of escaping in the first place.
Strong execution ability and the courage to give it a try when necessary have helped him make moves.
"I'm so fucking crazy."
The medal lights up, and the prince of paradise once again puts on pure white attire.
Accompanied by the fragrance of iris, the slender nailed sword and the prince turned into meteors and flew towards the god of evil.
If you can't retreat, then charge.
With a mortal body, he wields his sword towards the gods.
This was not a solution that Wang Jin came up with after being overwhelmed by fear. On the contrary, he was very calm.
Rather than waiting to be surrounded by other strange stories, taking the initiative is the best solution to the current situation.
Of course, there is one thing that is indispensable.
The ghost blows out the lamp.
The light lit up, hiding his forward figure.
Wang Jin never thought that the ghost blowing lantern could block the sight of the god, but even if it could only last for a few seconds, it would be enough for him to complete his attack preparations.
"Show up."
The god of evil opened his mouth slightly and his amber eyes flashed.
The flame of the ghost blowing lamp suddenly swelled, as if it was fighting something, and after shaking a few times, it reluctantly went out.
bite--!
There was a flash of cold light, and iris petals were flying all over the sky.
The Prince of Paradise stepped on the boiling shadows at his feet, and stabbed straight into the neck of the god of evil with his nailed sword.
The Eyes of the Ancient God opened slightly, and the will of death and pollution stirred around him, as if supporting his king.
After seeing the god's suspected ability to speak magic words, Wang Jin immediately mobilized the ability of the dream of death.
With this layer of aura wrapped around him, Wang Jin's status was forcibly elevated to a level where he would not be affected by the other party.
This is also the reason why he dares to act so randomly.
Every seemingly bold and life-threatening move is actually the product of Wang Jin's careful consideration.
The girl in a red dress gently wrapped her arms around Wang Jin's neck to prevent him from being hurt by the cold death.
The black shadow spread on his arm, giving Wang Jin's sword a terrifying power bonus.
The wrist flicked slightly, and a faint thunderous sound came out.
Falling cicada!
This is Wang Jin's true all-out sword.
Although it can't be said to make ghosts and gods cry, it can still make the deity's face slightly change.
"die!"
Without any hesitation, syllables filled with the coldness of death spat out from the mouth of the god.
"Say death in front of me?"
Wang Jin grinned, and the blue mist around him suddenly rose.
The intention to die was about to rise into the sky, but the parchment was all gathered around him.
This sword did not pause at all and quickly approached the god of evil.
"Ouch!"
Before the god could speak again, the strange man next to him rushed towards Wang Jin without fear of death.
They come in different shapes, ranging from humans to beasts.
Although the level of danger is not high, there are simply too many of them.
"Wood big wood big wood big!!"
"Ola Ola Ola!!"
Two figures emerged from the darkness at Wang Jin's feet, blocking the miscellaneous fish.
The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to the god of evil, just shy of piercing the snow-white skin.
"stop!"
As the god opened his mouth, the space around Wang Jin rippled, as if he was about to freeze like an ice cube.
The breath of the dream of death surged crazily, and the frozen space shattered.
Wang Jin's status is now even higher than that of the evil one, and the other party's words and actions are useless.
The god of evil looked at the young man in front of him in shock, as if he couldn't figure out why the other man had such strength.
Can this no longer be called a human being?
"I am the hunter tonight."
The prince of paradise smiled and politely asked the god to hand over his head.
The sword light whizzed past, and the petals of iris flowers floated in the air.
——
"Ahem..."
The two swords were crossed in front of him, blocking the impact of the boulder.
Zhao Guangming covered his chest and looked at the evil creature in front of him.
He did not have the aura of Death Dream to protect him, nor did he have any companions to help him.
This middle-aged man forcefully used his two swords to force back a divine evildoer.
"Collapse."
The god waved his hand gently, and the building behind Zhao Guangming collapsed without warning, seeming to bury this middle-aged man forever.
He can't influence Zhao Guangming with his words, but he can influence things around him.
Buildings, streets, and street lights all obey His arrangements.
Just like this, it was enough to make that decadent middle-aged man suffer a little.
Looking at the dust in front of him, Shensi shook his head and continued to move forward.
"Don't look down on people too much."
Before the smoke and dust dispersed, the two jet-black swords attacked the god of evil without any sound.
It's like a death bird waving its wings, bringing the violent wind of death.
Unfortunately, this fierce offensive suddenly stopped a few centimeters in front of Shensi, and it was difficult to make any further progress.
"Fall."
As a divine voice sounded, the earth and rocks under Zhao Guangming's feet suddenly collapsed, trying to swallow him into the ground.
Whoosh!
Zhao Guangming did not dodge, but waved the two swords in his hands with all his strength.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the two swords almost appeared as afterimages.
Unfortunately, these few centimeters seemed to be an insurmountable chasm, ruthlessly blocking Zhao Guangming.
After all, mortals cannot harm gods, even if the other party is just the son of a false god.
"Oh shit."
At the last moment when he fell into the ground, Zhao Guangming pulled away and jumped back, reaching out not far away.
There was a slender black box.
——
"Oh? Here we come."
Ma Yao looked at the roaring van and smiled helplessly.
Before the car could stop, a fluffy white object flew out of the car window, was held up by the inexplicable strong wind, and landed in front of Ma Yao.
"Stop talking nonsense, where is Wang Jin?"
The little fox looked up at the other person and asked angrily.
"Don't get excited, he will come on his own."
Ma Yao raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
thump!
Just as the van stopped, two middle-aged men rolled out of the van.
They tightly covered the jade pendants in their hands with very painful expressions.
"Xiaoyu!"
Tian Gou saw Meng Yu with his eyes closed and raised his legs to rush forward.
"If you don't want to kill her, just wait patiently."
Ma Yao shook his finger and stopped Tian Gou's reckless and ignorant behavior.
"You haven't answered the question yet."
The strong man got out of the driver's seat and looked at Ma Yao with a straight face.