God-killer, the one who kills the gods?

Yan Xiaobei suddenly felt that the enemy in front of him who was eyeing him was so tall that he could actually kill the gods. Just rely on his current power?

The combat power is just over a thousand, so can you kill the gods?

But this is not impossible. In the main world, there are some second-level gods, and their combat power is nothing more than that. It is not strange to be killed by him.

But, provoke yourself?

Yan Xiaobei sighed and said, "If you don't die, you won't die. Why don't you understand this?"

"What are you talking about?" The other party had an expression that he could not understand at all, but when he understood it literally, his fighting spirit became more and more boiling.

"Doesn't you tell the declaration of victory before you even start? It's worthy of being the God of Disobedience. Even so, I want to kill you. This is the fate between the God of Disobedience and the God-killer."

Whoosh!

At this moment, a slender sword descended from the void, quickly, decisively, mysterious, and resolutely, with invincible power and the strong confidence of the swordsman, even the sea would be separated in front of his own attack, and there was no existence in the world that could not be cut by itself.

Even gods are no exception.

This was a long-planned sneak attack. The person who attacked Yan Xiaobei was hiding in the dark. When Yan Xiaobei relaxed his vigilance, he slashed over with a sword. If it were someone else's strong man, he might have been successfully attacked.

However, Yan Xiaobei easily blocked it.

He stretched out a finger and easily blocked the opponent's sharp sword blade. The surging force supported Yan Xiaobei's fingers, making the opponent's sword blade unable to move forward a little.

Stagnated in the air.

The figure of the sneak attacker appeared. It was a young blonde man with bright eyes and a strong fighting spirit, but at this moment he was filled with an incredible expression.

My confidence-filled attack was caught by the other party's finger. No matter who it is, it will be hit hard.

Then there was an incredible expression and shock, which was not incomprehensible, but it was necessary to attack Yan Xiaobei. It always had to pay a price. Yan Xiaobei opened his mouth and let out a breath. This breath turned into a force to destroy mountains and mountains, shooting at the forehead of the blonde young man.

Although the other party reacted quickly, he immediately turned his head and avoided the attack that was penetrated through his forehead. He used a wonderful force to weaken Yan Xiaobei's attack, but even so, he still did not escape unscathed.

Pay the price of one eye.

His right eye was shot through Yan Xiaobei's protruding force and was completely scrapped. He immediately retreated like lightning without touching the ground. He retreated at a speed that was more rapid than when attacking, and turned around and disappeared.

It seems that it has never appeared before.

Yan Xiaobei glanced at him and didn't get up to chase him. It was not worth it. It was just a little character.

However, the old man with white hair seemed very angry, "Tony. You thief, I will return the humiliation to you twice as much!"

Although he was so angry, he did not chase the person, but instead turned his attention to Yan Xiaobei.

"Even Tony can easily make hundreds of things. God of disobedience. The stronger you are, the more excited I am. Come on, fight me quickly, let me kill you and usurp your power."

"Shut up and get out of here!"

Yan Xiaobei waved his hand and had no good feelings for this guy who said on the left to kill himself and the right to usurp his power. With a wave, an irresistible force hit the white-haired old man.

The old and white-haired man roared, roared in anger, and the wonderful power flowed on his body. He made countless barriers in an instant, but he was not the opponent of Yan Xiaobei's attack.

His combat power is only one thousand, but Yan Xiaobei's combat power is more than eight thousand.

Just from the numbers, it seems that Yan Xiaobei's combat power is only eight times that of his.

But in fact, the combat power gap is 1,000. If you fight, the one with high combat power can completely abuse the one with low combat power, which is simply effortless. Not to mention the gap is more than 7,000. Yan Xiaobei said bluntly that if he became serious, he could stare at this nagging and annoying old man with one eye.

However, for the sake of the other party being an old man, Yan Xiaobei did not kill him, and slapped him for dozens of kilometers. As for where he was flying, Yan Xiaobei was not interested in knowing.

After knocking away the sneak attacker and the long-winded old guy, Yan Xiaobei turned his attention to the girls around him.

That's right, where Yan Xiaobei fought, there were a group of girls around him.

Yan Xiaobei has been cured by the injured, and the rest are dead.

Yan Xiaobei sighed. These dead people were all a group of young girls. No, they should be said to be little girls, but they died here because they had endured too strong power.

Yan Xiaobei felt a little reluctant.

He waved his hand gently, and his spiritual thoughts swept out softly, gathering all the dead girls together, and then neatly arranged them into a row.

At this time, a girl with beautiful silver hair hesitated for a few times, suddenly walked out of the survivors' team, and knelt in front of Yan Xiaobei on one knee.

"Great gods, please forgive us for the offenses of our ignorant humans. If you have any anger, please vent on me and let these dead girls go, they...they..."

I don’t know if it was because of fear or sadness, the silver-haired little girl shed crystal tears.

"What are you thinking about? You little fool."

Yan Xiaobei squatted down, and his index finger flicked his opponent's white little forehead. The opponent immediately screamed in pain. He looked at Yan Xiaobei for no reason and found that when this god of disobedience smiled, people felt warmth.

"Get out of the way, little fool." Yan Xiaobei smiled gently, then rubbed the silver-haired little loli's hair vigorously, making the other party's carefully tidied hair mess.

After the silver-haired little loli retreated, Yan Xiaobei clapped his hands, formed mysterious handprints with his hands, and said loudly: "The monsters and demons, the six realms of reincarnation, do not see the past and present, and reverse life and death."

With Yan Xiaobei's spell, one wonderful black hole after another appeared, a total of six, hovering around Yan Xiaobei, floating and rising, constantly flowing.

"Little idiot?" Yan Xiaobei turned his head and looked at the silver-haired little loli.

The little loli was startled and quickly knelt down again, "Great God, what are your instructions?"

Yan Xiaobei was amused by the other party's restrained posture and said, "What a serious little fool. You should know the names of these dead little girls, and call their names quickly."

The silver-haired little loli nodded seriously and said loudly: "Lea Nance!"

Suddenly, a strange undead appeared in a black hole, turning into a white light and shooting into the body of a dead little girl. The little girl's body twitched a few times, and the originally stopped breathing appeared again, and the flat chest also showed faint ups and downs.

For a moment, all the surviving little girls showed incredible expressions.

The silver-haired little loli was shocked, but she kept calling, "Dora Christina, Marian Walker, Palifi Raphael..."

With the other party's call, one little girl after another returned to her soul.
Chapter completed!