Chaoge's wind and clouds rise outside the city, and the dragon roars and the gods of the nine heavens are coming.

Accompanied by a rampant laughter, the vicious and weird God of Ghost Wood fell from the sky, holding a sickle and looking arrogantly at the horrified human race around, as if looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

"Let's warm up first."

As the words fell, the green miasma emanated from the palm of Guimu. The people around him were touched by the miasma. Whether it was the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty or the soldiers of Zhou, their bodies were quickly corroded and they howled in pain and despair.

King Ji Fa of Zhou saw that Gui Mu was unscrupulous and did not care about his soldiers at all. He was angry, but he did not dare to be an enemy of the gods, and shouted: "The soldiers of the Zhou clan, retreat immediately!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers of Zhou State fled in a hurry.

However, the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty could not evacuate. Seeing this, Ziyu immediately flew down from the top of the city and thought to himself: "This miasma is extremely poisonous, I have to rescue them, otherwise..."

"Grandswordsman, let me play with you."

When Zi Yu flew down, he was targeted by Shi Xingshi, who looked like a ferocious beast, and a flying pounce stopped him and knocked Zi Yu back to the city wall.

Su Moqing looked at the ghost wood below and said to King Zhou who had recovered, "I'll leave that plague god to you!"

King Zhou looked down and saw that the ghost wood was surrounded by poisonous miasma. Wherever he passed, all the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty fell to the ground and were in great pain.

Guimu seemed to enjoy the wailing of everyone in his ears, and made a pleasant laugh. Then he locked in someone and stabbed his fingertips directly into the back of the Shang Dynasty warrior.

“Ah~”

The corrosive miasma corroded the man's flesh and bones from the inside out, and in a blink of an eye, there was only a complete skin sac!

Judging from Guimu's skillful movements, he must have done quite a lot of such things.

"Hahaha……"

On the back of the black dragon, Tai Chi watched Guimu take off the complete human skin and laughed wildly: "When it comes to peeling human skin, it's better for you. Guimu, make me a few more. My leather coat has been damaged recently. Please, I only wear human skin, and the animal skin makes me feel uncomfortable."

The words of Tai Chi resounded throughout the battlefield, making many people shudder.

These gods do not regard humans as humans at all. In their eyes, there is no difference between humans and livestock.

When Su Moqing heard this, his face turned slightly cold. He was not a good person and killed countless people, but he had never done anything like wearing human skin as his clothes.

Tai Chi has already sentenced to death in his heart!

"I really can't do anything to you. I will pick a few good human skins for you. Don't say that I, a brother, are not loyal enough."

On the battlefield, Guimu responded when he heard Tai Chi's words, then glanced at the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty, looking for the target to attack, and at the same time he was silent.

"The will of God is not to kill the human race at will, because you are an important labor force, but today's Shang Dynasty soldiers who resisted God are exceptions. I don't have to take care of it, I can have a good time playing! Seeing you lower-class monkeys moaning in pain, it's so fun, hahaha..."

Guimu didn't care about the words. The more painful the people around him, the happier he was. His eyes swept over and found a Shang soldier still standing in the plague, and his eyes lit up.

"Oh, this is very energetic, good, very strong, delicate hair, and a good face."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Guimu flew forward instantly, reached out to grab the Shang soldier, preparing to do the same and take off the man's skin.

"Swish~"

Just as Guimu's hand was about to touch the Shang soldiers, a figure flashed, blood splattered, and Guimu's arm fell to the ground.

Guimu's eyes contracted, and he stared blankly at his bloody broken arms. After a while, he realized and screamed in pain.

"Ah! My hand! Ah...My hand..."

King Zhou stood not far from Guimu, holding two swords in his hand, looking at howling Guimu coldly: "I'm not interested in the performance of peeling human skin. Instead, your screaming performance now attracts me more.

You think this is a game and you have a great time playing it, but unfortunately, I want to tell you now that the game time is over!”

"ah……"

Guimu covered his bloody broken arm in pain and knelt on the ground. The unprecedented pain made Guimu begin to doubt life.

He came happily after saying that he was abusing people, but why did he get his hands cut off?

This is different from what you said!

As a noble god, Guimu has always bullied people since he was born, and when has he been bullied?

Now that King Zhou cut off his hand after one encounter, Guimu was cut off from his hands. Apart from being angry, Guimu felt fear of humans for the first time.

And the people and gods who saw this scene all looked surprised.

The great gods such as Tai Chi, Liu Yue, Zhui Ri were all incredible. It was incredible that a monkey could actually hurt the great god, breaking their three views.

Tian Kui thought, "I hit him hard just now, but he was unscathed. He felt a strange aura from this mortal, as if..."

"Mortal... Monkey... This is impossible. You should die and live. What's going on?!"

It took Guimu a long time to recover from the pain of breaking his arm and looked at King Zhou with resentment.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Why can't I live? It's because you overestimate yourself. God is nothing great. I will peel off your flesh piece by piece, and you will scream and beg."

King Zhou was rebellious and did not take advantage of Guimu's injury. He killed the other party, and his tone was full of disdain for the gods.

Guimu has ever been so humiliated, and he is immediately angry

"The lower monkey, you actually insulted me and God! I want you to die without a place to bury!"

Guimu shouted angrily, and the black air on his body surged, and he slapped his one-arm to the ground, summoning countless locusts.

"The divine power of Ksitigarbha Realm. Poison locust!"

As the ghost wood activates divine power, countless poisonous locusts were summoned from the void and rushed towards King Zhou.

"Bite him to death."

As Guimu roared, the summoned poisonous locusts rushed forward.

“Buzz…”

Countless poisonous locusts slapped the insect wings and rushed towards King Zhou from all directions. King Zhou waved his blood-colored swords, and the water could not be splashed in. Several moved them, forcibly breaking through the blockade of the poisonous locust and killing the ghost wood.

"How is this possible? Even the gods can break through the poisonous locusts, but there are only a few great gods. What is this guy..."

Gui Mu was extremely shocked. Just as he took out his sickle, King Zhou had already rushed to him.

"When~"

Guimu took off the sickle behind him to resist, but his movements could not keep up with King Zhou at all. In just an instant, more than a dozen wounds were cut by King Zhou.

“Ahhh…”

Every sword of King Zhou would add a wound to Guimu. The wound was not deep, but it was like lingchi. With the sprinkling of blood and flesh, Guimu couldn't help screaming.
Chapter completed!