Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 663: Mr. Wei Guan appears at Shenlong Pass (for Eghver. An Yi +1)

"Strange, the warning array outside Shenlong Pass has not been triggered."

"The nearby surveillance equipment didn't detect any signs of living creatures approaching... Could it be... a ghost?"

Lu Qiu scratched his head, confused, feeling that he had overlooked some important details.

He frowned and paced on the spot, his mind racing.

Suddenly, he looked up as if struck by lightning, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "No! There is something else that can enter Shenlong Pass!"

"What is that?" The companion beside him was startled by Lu Qiu's sudden reaction and asked hurriedly.

Lu Qiu took a deep breath and said solemnly, "That unmanned ship! It's the only one that can avoid all detection methods and enter Shenlong Pass quietly!"

"What the hell! Are you saying...those guys have already come ashore?!"

When his companion heard this, his face suddenly changed and he took a breath of cold air.

"I was wondering why I always felt uneasy, it turns out it was this thing!"

A tense atmosphere instantly filled the air, and all the night watchmen felt a chill running from the soles of their feet to their foreheads.

"What is their goal?" Another night watchman swallowed, his voice trembling.

Lu Qiu's eyes were sharp as he scanned the surroundings. He said in a deep voice, "Their plan is very clear. They want to block our retreat!"

"Destroying the communication tower is just the first step. Next... they will definitely go to the control room!"

"Control room?!" everyone exclaimed, their faces turning pale.

The control room is the nerve center of Shenlong Pass. Once it is destroyed,

The entire Shenlong Pass will be paralyzed, and then they will be trapped like turtles in a jar, unable to escape!

"We can't let them succeed! Let's go to the control room!" Lu Qiu shouted and rushed towards the control room first.

The other night watchmen also reacted and followed closely, not daring to delay in the slightest.

The group of people hurriedly ran through Shenlong Pass, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Everyone's face was filled with tension and anxiety, as if death was chasing them closely.

"Hurry! Faster!" Lu Qiu urged his companions while running wildly.

He felt vaguely uneasy, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

However, they were still a step slow after all.

When they rushed to the outside of the control room, the scene before them made them completely despair.

"boom--!!!"

There was a deafening roar that shook the earth, and the entire Shenlong Pass seemed to tremble.

The control room was instantly engulfed in flames, and scorching flames shot up into the sky.

A huge mushroom cloud formed, with thick smoke billowing and covering the sky and the sun.

The violent air waves, mixed with countless stones and rubble, swept in all directions, destroying everything around it.

"Do not--!!!"

A night watchman let out a desperate roar, his voice filled with frustration and anger.

Lu Qiu stood in front of the sea of ​​fire, his face ashen, his fists clenched tightly, his nails piercing deep into the flesh, blood flowing.

"Fuck! These sons of bitches! I'm going to kill them!"

A young night watchman was furious, his eyes were red, and he wanted to rush into the sea of ​​fire and tear the invaders into pieces.

"Shut up!" Lu Qiu turned around suddenly and shouted angrily, interrupting his roar.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and his eyes became extremely calm and firm.

"Now is not the time to vent your emotions!" Lu Qiu drew the long sword from his waist.

The blade gleamed with an icy light in the firelight. "Everyone! Surround the control room immediately! Don't let anyone go!"

"Yes!"

All the Night Watchmen responded in unison, their voices loud and resolute.

They quickly spread out, forming a huge circle surrounding the burning control room.

Everyone held their weapons tightly in their hands, their eyes sharp as they watched everything around them vigilantly, ready to face the upcoming battle at any time.

The air seemed to be frozen, filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Suddenly, a strange black shadow flashed by in the reflection of the control room amidst the roiling flames...

Lu Qiu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he stared at the sea of ​​fire, gripping the long knife in his hand even tighter.

"Who is it?!" he shouted in a low voice, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

"Oh, you bunch of ants, your time of death has come."

The sound seemed to come from the depths of hell, with a bone-chilling chill that was terrifying.

Lu Qiu only felt a chill on his back, as if an invisible big hand was strangling his throat, making it difficult to breathe.

In the reflection of the control room where the flames were rolling, the black shadow gradually became clear, revealing a slender figure.

He was wearing a silver robe, with a hood covering his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that flashed with strange light.

Like the coldest star in the night sky, it exudes a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Silver...Silver God's Messenger's Robe?!" Lu Qiu's voice was trembling, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

He recognized the iconic silver robes and those terrifying eyes.

Silver God's Envoy's Robe, a notorious name in the world of God Slayer, a demon that countless people fear!

He slowly stepped out of the mirror, as if he had descended from another dimension, suspended in mid-air, looking down at everyone.

That posture was arrogant and indifferent, like a god looking down on mortals.

"K...Klein realm..." Lu Qiu swallowed hard, a deep despair rising in his heart.

He felt the terrifying aura emanating from the Silver God Envoy's robe.

It was a power far beyond his comprehension, like the vast universe, deep and unfathomable.

It's over, everything is over... Lu Qiu felt a chill in his heart.

A strange halo suddenly appeared in the left eye of the Silver God Envoy in the robe, like a rotating black vortex, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

"Die." His tone was cold, as if he was sentencing someone to death.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless mirror fragments poured out from behind him, like snowflakes flying in the sky, flashing sharp cold light in the firelight.

These fragments quickly condensed and turned into sharp blades, which attacked everyone with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

That speed was as fast as lightning! That momentum was unstoppable!

Lu Qiu and others had no time to dodge and could only watch the blades flying towards them.

The shadow of death hung over them and despair filled the air.

At this critical moment...

"what?"

Suddenly, a light exclamation was heard in the air. The sound was crisp and pleasant, as clear as a wind chime, but with a hint of doubt and curiosity.

Immediately afterwards, a green code afterimage flashed by, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

The next moment, something incredible happened.

Those mirror fragments that were originally spinning rapidly were actually...frozen in mid-air!

It was as if time was paused and everything was still.

The Silver God Envoy Yupao was slightly stunned. He seemed to have noticed something unusual and glanced around vigilantly.

"What's going on?" He whispered to himself, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

There was a strange smell in the air, as if something was secretly watching them.

Sudden…

"Tsk tsk tsk, this thing... is quite interesting."

A lazy voice came from mid-air.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure appear on the still lenses at some point in time.

He had his back to the crowd and his face could not be seen clearly. All that could be seen was his messy hair and a tattered black windbreaker.

He slowly turned around, revealing a young and handsome face with a cynical smile on his lips.

"Hey, this... is the legendary Silver God Envoy's Oracle Robe? I've heard of you for a long time."

As he spoke, he looked at the Silver God Envoy's robe with great interest.

"Hey, this... is the legendary Silver God Envoy's Oracle Robe? I've heard of your name for a long time."

This sudden sound was like a thunder, exploding in the sky above Shenlong Pass.

Lu Qiu and others, who were originally in despair, suddenly looked up as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

I saw a figure appear on the still lens like a ghost.

He had his back to the crowd, so his face couldn't be seen clearly. All we could see was his disheveled hair.

His hair, like a chicken coop, and a tattered black windbreaker fluttered in the night wind.

He slowly turned around, revealing a young and handsome face with sharp edges and corners, as if they were carved by a knife or an axe.

There was a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth and a cunning gleam in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

"Mr. Guan?!" Lu Qiu recognized the man at a glance.

It was the mysterious Guan Zaier who suddenly ignited the flame of hope in his heart.

With this big guy here, maybe... there's still a glimmer of hope!

Guan Zaier's eyes fell on the Silver God Envoy's robe opposite him.

With a playful smile, she looked at him with interest: "Tsk tsk tsk, this outfit is quite flashy. I just wonder if there's a straw bag inside."

Upon hearing this, the Silver God Envoy Yu Pao frowned slightly. He did not understand what Guan Zaier said.

But from the other person's eyes, he felt a hint of contempt and... mockery.

"Who are you?" The Silver God Envoy's voice was cold and a little wary.

He had never seen such a strange ability that could make his mirror fragments stand still in mid-air.

"Me? Just a Kamen Rider passing by." Guan Zaier shrugged, his tone relaxed and casual.

"But you, you're sneaking around in the mirror, what are you trying to do? Spying on people taking a bath?"

The face of the Silver God Envoy, Yu Pao, suddenly turned gloomy. When had he, the dignified Silver God Envoy, ever been looked down upon like this?

"Humph, you're asking for death!" He snorted coldly, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will grant your wish!"

He tried to activate the mirror fragments again, but they did not move at all, as if they were under a spell of immobilization.

"Huh? What's going on?" The Silver God Envoy Yupao's face changed slightly. He tried again a few more times, but it was still of no avail.

"Don't waste your energy." Guan Zaier looked at him with a smile, a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Just stay in my territory and behave yourself."

"Your territory?"

The Silver God Envoy, in his robes, laughed in anger, "Just you? You think you deserve to be called a territory?"

"Whether they are suitable or not is not up to you to decide." Guan Zaier raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

He stretched out his fingers and tapped the void lightly.

He muttered to himself, "Modify the physics engine... gravity acceleration... friction coefficient... Yeah, it's almost done."

As he operated, a strange energy fluctuation filled the air, as if something was quietly changing.

A sense of unease suddenly arose in the heart of the Silver God Envoy Yu Pao.

He felt that everything around him became strange, as if... it was no longer the world he was familiar with.

He stomped his feet suddenly, and his figure turned into a silver light and rushed towards Guan Zaier.

At the same time, the fragments of the lens in his hand flew out again, like sharp blades flying in the sky, attacking Guan Zaier.

"It's just a trifle." Guan Zaier curled his lips in disdain.

He struck the air again and whispered a word: "Stop!"

The fragments of the lens that were originally flying towards Guan Zaier were actually...frozen in mid-air!

It's like... there's a bug in the world.

The figure of the Silver God Envoy in the robe also stopped in mid-air, maintaining a forward-rushing posture, motionless.

"This..." Lu Qiu and others were stunned and shocked.

What kind of power is this?

Can I actually...control time?

An expression of disbelief also appeared on the face of the Silver God Envoy in Oracle Robe.

He felt as if his body was bound by an invisible force and he couldn't move at all.

"You... who are you?" He spoke with difficulty, his tone full of fear.

Guan Zaier ignored him and looked at the still lens fragments with interest.

He exclaimed in amazement: "This thing... is quite interesting."

He reached out his hand and gently touched a piece of mirror fragment...

"This...what the hell is going on?"