The Good-For-Nothing Demon King's Road To Killing Gods

There has been a long silence in the car since the train problem was discussed.

Xu Qinghuan fell asleep with his head against the window, Xia Yi also closed her eyes in the back seat to relax, Wen Ting opened the small mirror and applied makeup, and Guizi kept looking out the window.

Suddenly the taxi stopped suddenly and all four of them woke up.

A man in black clothes walked towards the taxi.

The driver lowered the window and chatted humbly with the man in the suit. Then he spoke Japanese to a few people, apologetically.

"What did he say?"

"The block ahead is closed to traffic. The driver is asking us to get off the bus." Wen Ting translated.

"What happened?" Xu Qinghuan asked.

Wen Ting shook her head.

"have no idea."

The driver jabbered again and made it clear.

"The driver advised us not to go there and find another hotel to stay in tonight." Wen Ting translated.

"How can that be done! My card is still in the hotel!" Xu Qinghuan objected.

The four of them got out of the car. The taxi driver didn't even have time to pay the fare, reversed the car neatly, turned around, kicked the accelerator and drove away.

When the driver was talking to the man in a suit, his sharp eyes saw the gun on the man's waist and the tattoos exposed on his wrist. This is by no means an ordinary criminal police case, but a gang seeking revenge!

Xu Qinghuan was about to step forward when he was stopped by the man in black suit.

The man was gibbering something Xu Qinghuan couldn't understand. Wen Ting was about to translate, but Xu Qinghuan had already spoken.

"Get away!"

What happened throughout the night and the train issue he had just argued with Xia Yi reminded him of those past events that he didn't want to mention, and his expression was obviously a little irritable.

The man who wanted to stop him instantly felt his knees weak when he heard those two words, and his soul was shocked. The ordinary young man in front of him became a supreme and an emperor in the eyes of the man.

The man's bloodline is average and he is only a marginal role in the Samurai God Association, otherwise he would not be sent to carry out simple security work. He had been lucky enough to meet Yamaki-sama and Susana-sama at the Samurai God Meeting, but he had never felt such a terrifying sense of oppression even in front of them.

Not only the man, but Wen Ting behind Xu Qinghuan was also frightened and lost consciousness at that moment. It was the pressure from the depths of the soul. An ordinary person like her just wanted to kneel on the ground and worship.

Xia Yi stretched out her hand to support the absent-minded Wen Ting, but her eyes fell on Guizi who was unresponsive at the side.

"Sister Wen Ting." Xu Qinghuan suddenly turned around and shouted to Wen Ting.

"Arrived!" Wen Ting stammered nervously.

Xu Qinghuan frowned and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay." Wen Ting calmed down, but still did not dare to look directly at Xu Qinghuan.

"I don't know the way. Which direction is our hotel?" Xu Qinghuan said awkwardly.

Wen Ting and Xu Qinghuan walked at the front, followed by Takako who looked excited in the middle. Xia Yi walked at the end, staring at the Japanese girl in front of her.

The security personnel of the Samurai God Society had tried to shoot, but the power exuded by the man made them not even have the courage to pull the trigger. They subconsciously moved out of the way.

"Someone broke in, someone broke in! There are four enemies, one man and three women!" The people from the Samurai God Association reported using combat headphones.

Both Wen Ting and Guizi noticed something was wrong with the situation ahead. Guizi timidly held Xia Yi's arm.

Compared with those men in black holding guns, Wen Ting didn't know why she was more afraid of the pleasant-looking Xu Qinghuan next to her.

Xu Qinghuan suddenly grabbed Wen Ting's hand. Wen Ting was startled, her body stiffened but she did not dare to resist.

"Wen Ting, no matter what happens, remember to stay with me or her." Xu Qinghuan pointed to Xia Yi aside.

His expression was rare and serious.

As long as you treat a demon clan member to a meal, he will treat you as a friend. The girl in front of you treated you to ramen and helped lead the way in the middle of the night.

He did not allow his few friends to die in front of him again.

In this sense, Wednesday can be regarded as his friend. He treated her to countless meals. She is still using the credit card he left to live. Wednesday's thousand-year revenge against the devil I have to admire him, but unfortunately he did something wrong, or he did something wrong, so he had to die in his own hands.

Wen Ting only felt that her five senses were amplified, and her whole body was filled with inexplicable power. Her heart was beating strongly. Even her vision, which had been astigmatic and short-sighted since junior high school and could not see the road at night, became clearer. The fear in her heart before was gone now. With it comes excitement and excitement.

Suddenly fierce gunfire sounded in the distance.

A bright red fire broke out from the hotel, and everyone could clearly feel the temperature around them rising.

Spell: God descends

Lord Lingguang!

The members of the Samurai God Society surrounding the hotel instantly opened fire at the red fire, and the dense bullets were instantly melted as they approached the figure in mid-air.

In the hotel, Su Qingge, who was dusty and tattered, poked his head out of a window on the third floor and loudly ordered to his men: "Don't let him escape!" Then he fell back on the bed with an ouch, adjusting in mid-air. Get into a comfortable position.

"What?" Xu Qinghuan frowned and looked at the figure shrouded in flames flying towards him in mid-air.

Xia Yi just silently summoned the holy sword.

Wen Ting looked at this scene that was beyond her cognition, her brain suddenly shut down, and she was so surprised that she could not speak.

Takako just hid behind Xia Yi and praised the handsome golden sword in Xia Yi's hand.

The dazzling light flew towards the four people, and all the members of the Samurai God Society on both sides who tried to shoot and intercept were knocked away by the sudden heat wave.

The surrounding environment rose to an unbearable level, and Wen Ting only felt that there was a blazing sun in front of her.

The figure fell to the ground and the fire light dissipated.

"Your spell is quite handsome." Seeing that it was Shen Mengyu, Xu Qinghuan immediately relaxed.

He had never been clear about Shen Mengyu's strength, and was worried that if he died in the siege of the Samurai God Society, he would not be able to explain it to his brother Shen Delu, who was working as a security guard at the school. After all, he was his brother, and he would be very sad if he died. Yes.

Xia Yi also put away the holy sword in her hand.

"You...you...she..." Wen Ting couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Chen Mengyu took out the long knife from his waist, and the blade glowed with an evil purple light.

"Miss Tour Guide, why are you here?" Shen Mengyu greeted Wen Ting casually and walked behind Xia Yi with a knife in hand before she could answer.

"Come out." Shen Mengyu held the knife and said coldly to the girl hiding behind Xia Yi.

No matter how heartless Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yi were, they also saw Shen Mengyu's murderous intention towards Guizi.

Seeing this, the golden light in Xia Yi's hand appeared again.

"Hey, this is our friend who came with us!" Xu Qinghuan said to Shen Mengyu while protecting Guizi behind him.

Guizi also noticed the murderous intention of the visitor, and hid behind Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yi in fear.

"Say your name!" Shen Mengyu shouted sharply.

"My...my name is Tai Nichi Linggui." Takako was so frightened that he stammered in reply.

Wen Ting was struck by lightning when she heard the name.

She felt like she was going crazy and had received too much stimulation in just a few minutes.

In Japan, even an international student like her, who doesn't know what the name Oinichi Reiki represents?

"The one you are protecting behind is Japan's highest god, the ruler of Takamagahara, Amaterasu!" Shen Mengyu said sternly.

Xu Qinghuan looked at the weak girl behind him with a surprised look.

Wen Ting was stunned on the spot.

Xia Yi's face was even more ugly.

"Okay, Takako, why didn't you tell me that you still have such a powerful identity?" After being surprised, Xu Qing smiled and said to the girl who is known as the highest god in Japan.

"I thought you knew." Takako said aggrievedly.

Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yi thought about it and found that this girl had not deliberately concealed her identity from the moment they met until now, and had even reported her family status long ago.

In Shen Mengyu's hand, the Purple Light of Budu Yuhun flourished.

Spell: God descends!

Meng Zhang Shenjun

His limbs mutated extremely quickly, the exposed skin instantly grew dark blue scales, and his hands mutated into dragon claws.

"Get out of the way." Shen Mengyu said coldly, her whole body like a knife that could be cut off at any time.

He didn't have the time to ask Amaterasu about the purpose of following Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yi in disguise. From Su Qingge, he learned that Amaterasu was now in a weak state, and the principal's order was to kill Amaterasu at the right time.

What better time than this?