I, the god, recruit witches to make money

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The colorful trees suddenly shattered and floated in the air.

Nicholas watched this scene and whispered, "He is coming."

The gods stopped talking to each other and all looked at the embryo.

A crack appears on the surface of the intact embryo.

The breath leaked out from it directly exploded the surrounding trees, and scarlet light and shadows spread to the ground.

In a flash, the original forest turned into countless fragments that floated in the air and then solidified in the air.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"Little God of the inner world, prepare to face destruction!"

A sound broke the silence, and a surge of energy liquid burst out from the embryo, entangled with each other in the air.

Taichu showed up before the gods, and his wild aura caused the wood chips floating in the air to fly up.

Taichu's body is not tall, one could even say it is tiny, only about 1.7 meters tall.

But He simply stood in the air with His hands behind His back, His aura overwhelmed all the gods, like a merciless tsunami rolling in the boundless ocean, determined to bury all living beings in the sea.

"Different worlds, you always do the same thing, over and over again, never getting tired."

"You are the same."

Nicholas replied unyieldingly, "What good will it do you to keep destroying the world?"

"Just to see this scene in front of me."

Taichu replied calmly.

He had already known about Nicolas's abilities, but had never thought of stopping him.

Since ancient times, the number of the Great Way is fifty, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and one is escaped by man.

He occupies forty-nine, the only thing missing is "one".

He destroys the world again and again, just to find the trace of Yi and kill him, with the purpose of breaking the Dao.

This will help you to reach a higher level.

Therefore, not only did He not want to stop Nicolas, He even intended to let all the gods know the danger before He arrived, so that they would work hard to practice.

"Come on, I hope you can be a little different from the last batch."

Taichu said this without waiting for them to take the first step.

The long years and destruction made Him want to see only the struggle of higher beings, rather than a group of useless ants swimming in the water.

The difference between the two lies in who can withstand His first round of attack.

The long distance and different directions seem unimportant at this moment.

He threw out a punch, which then transformed into thousands of punches. Fist shadows were everywhere, as if they came from countless universes.

The gods, who had the advantage in numbers, were actually at a disadvantage.

The God of Storms directly transformed his body into a whirlwind. In the direction where his fist fell, the whirlwind continued to dissolve the huge force attached to the fist, causing the surrounding space to distort and collapse.

The God of Thunder appeared exceptionally brave. He gathered all his thunder power, transformed his right arm into a crystal spear of thunderbird that could penetrate everything, and stabbed it at the surface of his fist.

There was a loud bang.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning evolved in the dark inner world. The gods displayed their magical powers, but they were still almost wiped out in one move.

"it is good."

Taichu shook his body and distanced himself again. He stared at the three remaining gods and asked curiously, "Wind, Thunder, and Spring. Strange, where are the two gods in charge of destruction and severe winter?"

Every time the inner world was destroyed, after one move, the number of remaining gods would occasionally change, but overall, they were still familiar faces.

Nicholas said calmly: "They were killed by mortals."

"what?!"

Taichu showed a hint of surprise for the first time, and then he was filled with excitement and laughed, "Haha, so that's how it is. I have destroyed so many parallel worlds, and I always thought that one of them was in the inner world.

It turns out that the one that escaped actually landed on a human. Interesting, interesting!"

"What are you talking about?" Mudd didn't understand why He was laughing.

"You don't need to know. In exchange for providing useful information, I will let you die quickly!"

Taichu stopped talking nonsense and said loudly: "After three steps, there will be no more gods in the inner world!"

One.

Taichu crossed the barrier of space and stood before the Storm God Mudd, "Nikolaus, save me!"

While shouting for help, Mudd did not give up on saving himself. He knew very well that using his own strength to fight against the powerful Taichu was like hitting a rock with an egg.

The storm turned into a breeze, trying to quietly avoid it, and then join forces with Thor and Nikolaus to attack Taichu.

His idea was good.

But he underestimated Taichu's fist. This punch was not a simple fist, but wind. A terrifying whirlwind brewed and erupted under the fist, sweeping towards him with the posture of sweeping away everything.

Mulder, who should have stayed away, was sucked into the fist.

"what!"

With one punch, the Wind God was annihilated.

Taichu turned around and said as if reciting a magic spell: "Two!"

Another step forward.

The God of Thunder did not dodge or evade, but instead rushed in front of Him. The Thunderbird Crystal Spear condensed the space into a point and stabbed out in the darkness at such a speed that even time was delayed.

It was like a blow that was delivered three minutes ago and hit the target three minutes later.

As for the non-existent three minutes in the middle, how can we resist it?

"Ha!" A brilliant light burst out from the surface of Taichu's fist, faster than lightning, transcending the constraints of time and space, breaking the Thunderbird's Crystal Spear in an instant and blasting His head apart.

He turned his body, looked at Nicholas who was as still as a mountain, and said with a smile: "Have you seen enough?"

"enough."

Nicholas answered truthfully.

There is still a difference between memory and seeing with one's own eyes.

His only purpose in gathering all the gods was to observe Taichu's moves and see if they were as he remembered.

Taichu likes to kill gods with the same moves.

Mudd, who controls the storm, died from the wind; Dil, who controls the thunder, died from the thunder; Zack, who controls decay, died from the smell of decay...

Just now, in a short moment, every punch he threw contained different power.

The strength is truly terrifying.

But nothing more.

Nicholas no longer hid his weakness, and the surging power of faith surged in his body.

At this moment, Taichu's eyes changed and stared at Nicolas. The God of Spring standing in the darkness was like a lighthouse guiding the way in the storm.

"Well, you have made some progress."

"You are too arrogant!" Nicholas whistled and raised his hand. A ray of holy light of faith pierced through the darkness and moved forward.

In an instant, the tall figure disappeared and merged into the holy light.

The darkness was illuminated brightly.

Taichu did not choose to dodge the holy light. He stood in the air and threw a punch forward.

The holy light underwent subtle changes, from grand to tiny, like dust-like needles spreading out in the surroundings.

The tiny scars on Taichu's body melted away, and before the blood flowed out, the wounds had already healed.

Taichu's eyes turned and he shouted, "You are so good at this. Let's have a competition of transformations."

In that small space, He did not move a step, and tried to capture the holy light with both hands.

It was not out of arrogance, but Nicholas' deliberate calculation.

Ordinary people can easily go back on their words and do not take any promises seriously, but when one reaches the Taichu realm, one cannot speak carelessly.

It was agreed that all the gods would be beheaded in three steps, so they must be killed within three steps.

If you can't do it, there will be a knot in your heart.

Plus, Taichu himself has a bad habit of using the enemy's moves to kill the enemy.

This bad habit is due to his strong talent. He can learn anything after just a few glances.

If you want to defeat him, you must kill him before he learns.

Nicholas transformed into holy light and wrapped around Taichu. The light was dazzling, but it always stayed outside Taichu's palm, slowly grinding him like a knife peeling an apple.

Wounds appeared and healed one after another, and the speed of the holy light increased, trying to exceed the speed of the body's healing.

However, no matter how much Nicholas's speed increased, Taichu's body could always heal, even faster than before.

Nicholas watched as the wounds he could inflict were gradually decreasing, as the hands tightened around him in a tight space.

I finally realized in my heart that Taichu was a monster beyond imagination.

Even though he had raised his strength to this level, he was still as vulnerable as a toy.

"How is that possible?!" Nicholas growled, and with a flash of holy light, he fled a hundred miles away. "Didn't you use your full strength this whole time?"

"Of course, you are not worthy of my full strength."

Taichu replied proudly, "But your trick is very interesting, Three!"

Like a death knell.

He took a step forward.

Nicholas suddenly found that all his escape routes were blocked, and the light released by that punch was like a holy light that no one could stop.

In the last moments of his life, Nicholas threw the kingdom of God to the human world.

"I lost. Prepare to be destroyed."

A faint voice echoed in Joan of Arc's ears, the heavens collapsed, and everyone appeared in the sky above Paris and fell to the ground.

At this time, the gods fell.

Chapter 304 The Lonely Throne's Glory End

"Breaking news, the residents of the Kingdom of God who disappeared for a month suddenly reappeared over Paris, and the Paladins have returned.

The leader, Jeanne, admitted that the Kingdom of God plan had failed and Taichu was about to descend upon the earth! "

The large LCD TV in the living room was broadcasting urgent news.

There was a hot pot on the vermilion table, with various meats and vegetables cut into strips and placed on a silver plate.

Sweet rice wine was served in a white porcelain cup. Shiraishi's cup was filled with shochu. He picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks, dipped it in the small bowl of sauce, and put it into his mouth. "Xiao Sen, your sauce is well matched."

"Hey, as long as Shiraishi-kun likes it."

Komori Jun blew on the piece of meat he had picked up, his eyes slightly narrowed, his gentle expression like a loving mother who loves her child no matter what, "I made this sauce using sesame paste, chili sauce, balsamic vinegar, soy sauce, a little sesame oil, and chives."

"so complicated."

Guilongyuan Meisai complained, then picked up the remote control to change the channel, "The news recently is not good at all, either robbery here or war there, all negative news.

Give me some positive energy, how can I fix it! "

Her cheeks puffed up, and she missed the old TV news, when there weren't so many angry things.

“Because the world is indeed a mess.”

Kaminagi Rin answered slowly. She was concerned about what happened in the news but didn't care much. "Similar things have happened before, but the higher-ups just didn't report it on purpose.

Nowadays, no one cares about that, and the TV stations can report whatever news they want."