"Actually, I am God." Xiao Ge sighed and put his arm around Qin Fiya's waist. The next second, he suddenly disappeared from the net!
The faces of the two gods changed drastically at the same time, and there were expressions of disbelief in their eyes.
"How is this possible..." The happy God spat out a few words, but before he could finish his words, his throat was suddenly choked and he could no longer speak.
Xiao Ge appeared strangely next to him, pinched the happy God's neck with one hand, and then said lightly: "I am the real hand of God!"
With a slight squeeze of his fingers, the sound of broken throats reached everyone's ears. The vitality in the eyes of the happy God quickly disappeared. In an instant, he really went to see God. Of course, maybe, what he saw was just Satan.
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The expression of the sad God changed again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly raised his right hand, and a small pistol suddenly appeared, but unfortunately, he failed to pull the trigger, and felt a pain in his throat, and then,
His right hand hung down weakly, and his tall body fell to the ground. There was a golden dart on his throat.
"The so-called God is nothing more than that." Xiao Ge murmured to himself, walked to the sad corpse of God, pulled out the golden dart, and drew the bright red number 18 on his forehead, and then returned to the happy corpse of God.
Next, he carved the same number, took a photo, sent it, and then dialed Xiaoxiao’s phone number.
"Hey, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" After a while, Xiaoxiao's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone, and then she exclaimed, "Wow... these two guys who look exactly the same, are they the same?
God?"
"That's right, God has already met the real God. How long will it take for the Assassin's League forum to be opened?" Xiao Ge asked quickly.
"Let me see, hey, you are lucky. There is still half an hour before the opening hours. I will help you send the death news of these two people later!" Xiaoxiao said quickly, and also explained, "
The opening hours of the Assassin's League are not fixed every day, so just wait, after half an hour, the news will be known to all the assassins."
"Little girl, I'm sorry to bother you. When I see you in the future, I will return the favor to you." Xiao Ge was quite happy.
"Okay, I'll take a nap first and start working in half an hour." Xiaoxiao hung up the phone.
"Huh..." Xiao Ge let out a long breath, "These damn killers are finally done."
"Will there be no more killers coming?" Qin Fiya asked uneasily at this time. Looking at the two corpses not far away, she still felt a little scared.
"Probably not." Xiao Ge thought for a while, "We can confirm it after a few more days of observation. However, this God is the number one killer in the world. He is already dead. Unless other killers still want to die, otherwise
If so, no one would dare to come."
"Now, where are we going?" Qin Fiya asked.
"Let's go to the villa on the mountain." Xiao Ge thought for a while, put his arms around Qin Fiya's waist, and was about to leave, but Qin Fiya hurriedly said: "Hey, don't go directly to the bedroom, it will scare my mother so late.
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"Okay." Xiao Ge suddenly felt a little pity. He originally wanted to go directly into the bedroom to see how Sister Ruoxi slept.
Looking at the two corpses on the ground and the strange big net, Xiao Ge hesitated for a moment and then suddenly had an idea. He let go of Qin Fiya, threw the two corpses into the strange net, and then used the big net to
He rolled up the two corpses and held them in one hand. Then he put his arms around Qin Fiya's waist and disappeared from the place.
About a minute later, Xiao Ge appeared in the courtyard of the villa on the mountain. He threw the body into the net with a bang and threw it on the ground.
"Who?" There was a low voice, and a tall and slender figure floated out. It was Ning Xinjing. Apparently the movement just now had alarmed her.
Ning Xinjing exuded a powerful aura. This was the first time Xiao Ge had truly seen Ning Xinjing show extraordinary strength. There is no doubt that Ning Xinjing also has a pretty good foundation in ancient martial arts.
However, Ning Xinjing quickly dissipated all her aura because she had clearly seen the person coming.
"Xiao Ge, why are you here so late?" Ning Xinjing was a little surprised. Her eyes glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and she couldn't help but continue to ask: "Who are they?"
"Silly girl, you should go back to your room and sleep first." Xiao Ge said to Qin Fiya.
Qin Fiya didn't say anything this time and immediately entered the house.
"Instructor Ning, these two guys are the world's number one killer gods. Well, I think their God's Hand is quite interesting. Maybe you can find someone to study it. It might be useful." Xiao Ge said quickly.
"God? They are actually two people?" Ning Xinjing was surprised again, "What is the hand of God?"
Xiao Ge did not hide anything, and introduced the so-called Hand of God in quite detail. At this time, Ning Xinjing also squatted down, looked at the big net carefully, and then said to herself: "The materials of this net,
It seems very special, Xiao Ge, you are right, this Hand of God should be worth studying."
"Instructor Ning, I'll leave them to you then. I'll leave first." After Xiao Ge said this, he disappeared in front of Ning Xinjing.
Looking at the place where Xiao Ge disappeared, Ning Xinjing showed a somewhat puzzling expression on her face. How did Xiao Ge suddenly disappear? As far as she knew, there should be no martial arts that can make people disappear so quickly. What on earth is this?
What kind of ability is it?
"Xiao Ge seems to have hidden a lot of abilities!" Ning Xinjing thought to herself, then shook her head and decided not to think too much. The stronger Xiao Ge's ability is, the greater the good thing for the Dark Sword.
"Let's keep an eye on the four little girls first." Ning Xinjing floated into the room, and the four little girls were still in trance.
Ningcheng University teachers’ dormitory.
At two o'clock in the morning, in room 601, Xiao Ge was lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. He seemed to be a little unaccustomed to the absence of that soft body in his arms.
"Forget it, let's practice." Xiao Ge sat up.
Then, he discovered that it was not easy to practice Qigong. In the past, he could enter samadhi immediately, but tonight, he was always uneasy.
"Beauty is really like poison!" Xiao Ge murmured to himself, "However, I am immune to all poisons. I am not afraid of poisons like beauty, no matter how many."
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ge tried hard to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart. The body is the capital of picking up girls, and he must continue to practice.
But just as the distracting thoughts in his mind were driven away, the ringtone of his cell phone rang at this moment. In this quiet night, the ringtone of the cell phone seemed particularly loud. (To be continued)