I’ll Quit Being a God

Lu Heng smiled and shook his head: "It's just a possibility... In short, there's no need to worry about Xiaoxiao. She stayed in the mountains to practice alone for so long before without any trouble, and she may not have any trouble now."

"Let's worry about our own affairs first..."

Lu Heng smiled, took Xiao Ai and Shen Wuyou to say goodbye to River God Gu Zhou, and then left Pangjiang Water Mansion directly towards Luwu Mountain.

This time, Lu Heng no longer drove as slowly as before, but directly drove the light towards the east.

We must arrive at Luwu Mountain as soon as possible, deal with the current matters, and then go to Fuyu Mountain to see Xiao Juechen.

Xiao Juechen, the four guest from Qingming Cave, made an appointment with Lu Heng to meet at Fuyu Mountain. Now that they have been delayed for so long, and if Lu Heng doesn't go, Xiao Juechen may have exhausted his patience.

Even if it is the devil, you can't let it go all the time.

Over the Pangjiang River, the light flashed past.

Lu Heng left with Xiao Ai and Shen Wuyou.

And in the wilderness, which is more than three thousand miles away from the Pang River, there is now a faint blood-red aura floating on a vast swamp.

Centered on this swamp, within a radius of a hundred miles, there was no trace of any living creature, and they all fled in a hurry.

The blood-red sword light that pierced the sky a few days ago spread unparalleled fear in the wilderness. Wherever the sword energy went, all living beings were panicked.

And this vast swamp was affected the most.

Because the sword energy that spanned more than three thousand miles finally landed here...

The faint blood-red aura floating in the swamp now, although no longer as scary as it was on the first day, still contains the power of punishment that sparkles with the fear of living beings.

Divine Meteor Tribulation Thunder...

The terrifying thunder punishment in the legend, which represents absolute killing, still penetrates people even if there is only a little aura left that is about to dissipate.

So all the creatures in the swamp fled.

Now in the barren swamp, there is only the silent flow of rancid water.

But at a certain moment, two figures appeared on the edge of the swamp one after another.

They stood next to the floating blood-red gas, quietly looking at the swamp in front of them, and one of the demonic figures spoke.

"Ghost Mother, what do you think of this sword?"

The evil spirit known as the Ghost Mother is a woman with a strange look. She has long black purple hair and a stout figure, like the most common peasant woman in a rural village. She is tall and strong because she works in the fields all year round.

Now facing the question from the demon shadow, the woman sneered and said.

"The power of a sword is unparalleled in the world... The sword power of the Wolf God of Hanyu Mountain is indeed worthy of the name of unparalleled. No wonder he dares to boast that half of the ancient sword controls the world."

"The power of this sword alone is the most terrifying thing I have ever seen in my life. If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that there are people in the world who can cultivate such a level of sword power?"

After the ghost mother finished speaking, she looked at the demonic shadow next to her and said: "Xieying, it's not a good plan for you to provoke such an outrageous old monster... Are you sure you really want to go all the way?"

In response to this, the evil shadow smiled faintly and said: "Now that the matter has come to this, is there still a way out? If I had seen this sword before the plan started, maybe I would have retreated."

"But now, there is no way out...Does the Ghost Mother think that if we give up now, the Wolf God will not cause trouble for us?"

"Maybe his demon-killing list already has our names on it."

Xie Ying's words made the ghost mother laugh strangely and said: "At least we can find a place to hide for eternity until the wolf god retreats in Hanyu Mountain and then comes out. It's better than losing our lives directly... isn't it? ?”

Chapter 292 Mutated Living Corpse (4300/4300)

The ghost mother's words made Xieying laugh and said.

"This is not the way a ghost mother behaves... Even if the Wolf God has an invincible sword and is unparalleled in the world, as long as we don't show our heads and don't face the enemy head-on, what can he do?"

"It would be too negative if we really have to hide away and wait for it to retreat before coming out."

"This kind of ancient monster will not come out of the mountain easily. Now that it has appeared in the world, I am afraid it will not retreat in a short time."

"Perhaps we will be directly killed by him... After all, he is an old monster who has survived the catastrophes of the world. If he has a way to extend his life, he will definitely live longer than us."

"And we have already set up our formation, just waiting for the wolf god to enter the situation... Now that the matter is at this point, does the ghost mother really not intend to fight, but to retreat?"

Xie Ying's question made the stout ghost mother laugh again.

She licked her lips, looked up and down at the evil shadow in front of her, and said.

"It doesn't matter if you fight hard. Even if you lose, you will die easily. I'm afraid that if you fight until the end, you will find that your efforts are all in vain and you will only be used as someone else's wedding dress... That would be uncomfortable."

The ghost mother's words have a meaning.

Xie Ying said in surprise: "Don't you believe me, Ghost Mother? Do you think I will monopolize the benefits?"

The Ghost Mother chuckled and said: "That's not the case, the Evil Shadow Demon Lord is still worthy of trust. What I am worried about is in Qingming Cave."

"That man of ten thousand monsters has a great talent and strategy. He has always planned and acted with great care. To be able to create such a huge foundation in Huotong, a land of absolute demons, is something that should not be underestimated."

"Although Qingming Cave seems to be in the dark now, the Demon King of Ten Thousand Demons has never shown his face, so that the outside world does not even know whether it is male or female, tall, short, fat or thin, and no one knows what kind of medicine is sold in its gourd. .”

"If you and I choose to fight with the Wolf God, and these ten thousand demons suddenly appear to cut off the beauties at the critical moment... then wouldn't we just become someone else's wedding dress?"

The Ghost Mother's analysis made Xie Ying ponder for a few breaths, and said: "The Ghost Mother's concerns are indeed justified. Then let's wait a little longer and see what happens in Qingming Cave."

"Now the Wolf God has set his sights on Qingming Cave. If nothing unexpected happens, it won't take long for a result to be determined."

"We can wait until the dust settles before taking action..."

As soon as they finished speaking, both of them noticed a certain aura approaching.

After looking at each other, the two evil figures disappeared instantly.

And at the edge of the swamp that fell into deathly silence, a long time passed before two figures appeared one after another at the edge of the swamp filled with blood-red aura.

Under the dim light, it could be seen that it was a man dressed as a musician, with a pale face and a slender figure, carrying a huge piano case on his back.

Behind the musician, followed a woman wearing a bright red wedding dress. She was obviously wearing a red hijab, but it didn't affect her sight.

Walking on the edge of this muddy swamp, the woman in red did not step into a single puddle.

However, after getting close to the surging blood-red mist, the woman in red suddenly stopped, as if she was a little afraid of the blood-red mist in front of her.

Sensing her fear of the bloody mist, the musician paused and said, "I'll go to the front and have a look. Master, please stay here for a while."

After saying that, without waiting for the woman in red's reply - the woman in red would not reply - the musician walked directly into the swamp. Facing the surging blood-red aura in front of him, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the sensor. .

Stab——

In the swamp, there was a sudden flash of thorns, and there seemed to be a faint flash of blood-red lightning.

When the musician's right hand was pulled out again, it was already blackened by electricity.

But he didn't feel any pain. He just looked down at the charred arm with a shocked expression.

"God's Falling Tribulation Thunder...this sword light is actually the God's Falling Tribulation Thunder?"

He raised his head and looked at the bloody swamp in front of him, falling into incredible shock.

Although the blood energy is surging in the swamp today, it no longer has the terrifying aura it had at the moment when the sword energy fell.

But just looking at the wilderness where blood energy was surging silently, the musician seemed to have seen the terrifying scene when the sword energy fell that day...

Divine Meteor Tribulation Thunder...

The divine calamity thunder that only existed in legends actually appeared in the world? And it's still being manipulated...

The musician's expression was so shocked that he didn't even react when the woman in the red wedding dress walked up to him.

Until the woman in the red wedding dress passed him and walked directly into the surging blood-red mist in front...

Stab-prick-

The blood-red air flow surged violently, and the blood-red lightning flashed violently.

The moment a woman covered in evil aura stepped into the swamp, blood rioted wherever she went, and the power of punishment remaining inside kept flickering and stirring, stimulated by the evil aura on the woman's body.

The strange noise finally woke up the distracted musician.

He hurriedly raised his head and saw the horrifying sight of the master in a red wedding dress walking into the swamp and almost disappearing into the blood-red mist.

He was immediately startled.

"Master!"

The musician shouted anxiously, and immediately gave the order to return with his spiritual mind.

However, this living corpse that had been theoretically completely controlled by him now seemed to be out of his control and was indifferent to his anxious urging.

Amidst the surging and exploding sound of blood-red mist, dim thunder light flashed violently, and the woman's figure walked deeper and deeper, and finally disappeared from the musician's sight.

Completely ignoring the musician's control instructions.

This scene made the musician's eyes wide open. He could no longer care about anything else and flew directly towards the depths of the bloody mist.

"Master!"

The musician shouted anxiously.

The swamp filled with thunderous energy is an extremely terrifying killing ground for living creatures.

No cultivator can maintain inner peace in this swamp filled with the aura of thunder and punishment.

Neither can musicians.

However, what frightened the musician more than the pressure brought by the aura of thunder and punishment was the master who kept walking deeper into the mist.

The master actually disobeyed his instructions and acted without permission... This was a strange scene that had never happened before.

Could it be that there was something deep in the bloody mist that attracted Master?

But this bloody mist is just the aftermath of the Wolf God's sword energy dissipating. The center of the blood mist is where the sword energy fell. All life has long been extinct and there is no possibility of any living beings existing.

But Master walked straight there... What on earth happened!

The musician's heart was filled with anxiety and panic.

If there really is something in the center of the fog that attracts the Master, causing the Master to escape from his control... it is foreseeable that no matter what it is, it is definitely beyond the scope of his response.

Absolutely unimaginable horror!

But feeling the master walking farther and farther in the blood-colored mist, even if he knew that what was in the center of the blood mist was terrifying, the musician could not escape alone...

Chapter 293 Immortality (4 updates, please vote for the blade)

"Master!"

Feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the center of the blood mist, and that the aura of thunder and punishment in the surrounding air was getting stronger and stronger, the musician, who was almost flying close to the blood mist, shouted anxiously.

At the same time, in his spiritual thoughts, he kept giving orders to return, hoping to recall the master's physical body.

However, the physical body of the master who used to be as united as him now completely ignores his orders.

All the spiritual thoughts he sent out were like mud and cattle sinking into the sea, without any feedback.

Moreover, the master's speed in the mist was extremely fast, and he was getting further and further away from him.

Finally, it stopped in the center of the bloody mist.

Not moving anymore.

Some kind of ominous premonition emerged in the musician's mind.

He became more and more anxious, and fled quickly through the swamp where the blood mist surged. He quickly reached the depths of the blood-red mist and saw the place where the sword fell a few days ago.

Compared with the scenes like the sky and earth shattering when other top practitioners took action, after the Wolf God's sword fell, there was no huge scar of the earth cracking and everything collapsing, nor was there a spectacular scene of the spiritual wind surging and the mountains and rivers changing. .

Except for the bloody mist that slowly spread and disappeared over the entire swamp, there was not even a single deep pit left in the center of the swamp.

The fall of that sword only took away those dozen evil spirits and completely evaporated them from the world.

While killing the evil spirits, it didn't even harm the turf in the swamp.

Everything remains as it was.

If it weren't for the slowly dissipating blood mist sword energy on the swamp, silently describing the horror of the recent past, no one would believe that an unparalleled sword energy spanning three thousand miles had fallen here.

If such a strange situation were seen in normal times, the musician would be greatly surprised and study it carefully to see if the Wolf God's sword really did not harm innocent people.

But now, he is in no mood to pay attention to these trivial matters.

His eyes widened slightly.

The pupils suddenly tightened.