High School of Wicked Magic

Although it was embarrassing, Zhuang Mingge escaped from the front of the first disciple Caesar with great speed.

The resurrection just now seemed terrifying, but the first disciple Caesar held a weapon that could kill gods after all. In Greek mythology, the weapon of the military god Veleslana.

So this time the resurrection used power, but in fact, Zhuang Mingge had already been seriously injured.

Divine skills, combined with the weapons of the gods, this powerful combination, even Zhuang Mingge was tricked.

However, Zhuang Mingge can be sure that in this sneak attack, some gods took action.

Godslayer's sensitivity to danger was beyond everyone's expectations. Back then, the Son of God was far away in Zhuang Mingge's unknown place, and Zhuang Mingge could feel threatened, so he cursed him. From this point, we can see the horror of Godslayer.

However, in this sneak attack, Zhuang Mingge didn't get any foresight, as if no danger had happened, his head was beheaded, and the gods must be behind it.

Otherwise, Zhuang Mingge wouldn't be so careless.

Gods, miracles, artifacts...Even so, Zhuang Mingge did not die, but survived the desperation, and began to run away, fighting for time to recover.

In hell, the demon kings also had a heated discussion about this.

"The thing just now was definitely done by the good god Ahura. Only his power [Guardian of Light] can do this, and screen the godslayer's sense of crisis."

Asmodeus said with a charming chuckle.

"It should be him." Several other demon kings nodded one after another.

Lucifer said: "Being able to escape from that hopeless environment, it seems that we have all underestimated the godslayer. He is indeed the first godslayer since the beginning of the world."

"We know too little about the Godslayer. After all, he is the first Godslayer." The Greedy Demon King calmly stated the reason for their wrong guess.

Pluto said brazenly: "This kind of trick just wants to kill my man. It's impossible."

No matter how heated their discussions were, Zhuang Mingge couldn't hear them. The most important thing for him right now was to escape and buy time to recover.

The godslayer gave him a powerful physique, and his body's lightness and jumping power will increase dramatically. Although he can't fly like a bird, he can surpass the jumping power of cats and monkeys.

Combined with magic, the power exerted is simply unimaginable.

Given enough time, he can recover.The wounds healed at a terrifying speed, and it would take at least three hours to fight the enemy with all your strength.

He calculated this, ran up the wall of the building, and moved from roof to roof.

Sometimes instead of buildings and ordinary houses, he stepped on the roofs of cars and streetcars, and he ran on the streets of London at a flashing speed.In short, run farther.It is best to get out of London if you can.

Otherwise, once the war starts, maybe London will be smashed to pieces.

Although the cut off neck felt severe pain.But he never thought about going to the hospital. Getting rid of the pursuit of the first disciple Caesar is the first priority now, so he concentrated on running.

Thanks to the lightness of his body, the burden he bears while running is greatly reduced.In short, you will not feel tired.No matter how hard you run, you won't be out of breath, and it won't affect your physical strength at all.

That's why I can ignore the pain in my neck and continue running.Just outside the metropolitan area of ​​London, you come to an area where trees, greenery and pastoral scenery have increased.He's in trouble.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the heart, as if it was about to be torn apart.

"W-what's the matter?"

Although Zhuang Mingge was puzzled, he still didn't stop.But the pain felt became more severe.There was a heart-wrenching pain in the heart, as if being stabbed by a sharp cone-like weapon, and it was not only once, but was stabbed continuously without interruption, and the feet and the whole body gradually became immobile.

"Did I get some kind of curse?" Trying to recall, Zhuang Mingge guessed that it should be some strange curse on the golden knife.

The hateful gods actually do this kind of tricks on their own weapons, it's a shame for the gods.

He complained so much, completely ignoring himself on the weak side, forgetting that when he was a human being, he killed the gods and became a godslayer.

The severe pain in his heart made Zhuang Mingge gasp in pain, he had to go somewhere to rest, there happened to be a park in front of him, Godou walked in with shaky steps.

Many trees in the park grow very lushly, like a small forest.Zhuang Mingge stopped in the bushes and took a rest here - at this moment he finally reached the limit.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhuang Mingge couldn't help roaring.

The pain in his heart reached its peak, and Zhuang Mingge felt that he couldn't move his body.He couldn't even move a finger, as if his whole body was tightly bound, and his body fell backwards, leaning his back against the tree trunk.

All he could do was endure the severe pain in his heart while waiting for the time to pass.

Moreover, the pain in his inner neck continued during this period, and only then did he know another terrifying aspect of the golden knife.

To be honest, I originally expected the neck injury to be healed automatically with the recovery power of the God Slayer, but this idea was too naive, and the pain in the neck did not improve at all.

This is also the power of the golden sword, which is different from ordinary swords, and it is worthy of being the weapon of the gods.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingge suddenly discovered that the neck that had healed had started to bleed out again. This discovery made Zhuang Mingge's heart almost stop beating.

He was severely tormented by unprecedented pain, his body was very exhausted, his consciousness gradually became blurred, his body was still unable to move, and his body was exhausted due to massive bleeding.

I didn't expect that after becoming a godslayer, there would be such a distressed side.

Zhuang Mingge sighed.

It's really not easy to be a godslayer. He looks majestic, but he was still overwhelmed by the gods. The curse of the gods, the weapons of the gods, and for a rookie like Zhuang Mingge, he also used sneak attacks. If Zhuang Mingge had If you are strong enough, you should be able to raise your finger and put a middle finger on the gods in the sky.

At this moment, a figure was gradually approaching him, and the dying Zhuang Mingge used all his remaining strength to say, "Help me."

At this moment, the so-called modesty and integrity were completely thrown aside.

He was completely thrown away in front of the godslayer, but it didn't matter, Zhuang Mingge always thought that he had no integrity, and he knew that the person who appeared in front of him was definitely not the number one disciple, Caesar. (To be continued..)