Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 639: Blade Light Shocks Prison Disaster, Pure Land Turns to Dust

"I say, Big Eyeball, your 'Pure Land' isn't very good at all. It's like a low-quality glass ball that shatters at the slightest touch."

Wu Hen raised his lips in an evil arc, and his voice was full of undisguised sarcasm.

"How about...Brother, I'll give you some artificial rain? It's free~"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Hen's figure had disappeared from the spot.

"Ding! Detected that the host successfully showed off, rewarded with a 'God-level Movement' experience card!"

The system's voice rang in Wu Hen's mind, and he felt his whole body lighten, as if he had merged into one with the surrounding rain.

"Shh-!"

A bright blade light, like lightning that cuts through the night sky, ignores the distance in space and goes straight to the prison disaster!

The huge single eye of Yuzai suddenly shrank, and he felt an unprecedented crisis!

"This is impossible!"

He cried out in surprise and instinctively dodged backwards.

However, the speed of the blade was so fast that he had no time to completely dodge it!

"Pfft——!"

With a dull sound, the blade brushed past the edge of Yuzai's eyeball, leaving a deep blood mark!

Blood instantly dyed half of Yuzai's face red!

"Ahhh! How dare you hurt me?!" Yuzai covered his injured eye and roared angrily.

"Hurt you? Hehe, this is just the beginning." Wu Hen's voice came from all directions, erratic.

"Next, comes the real 'surprise'!"

His figure shuttled through the rain like a ghost, and every flash was accompanied by a sharp blade light!

“Swish, swish, swish—!”

The blades crisscrossed like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the prison disasters!

Prison Disaster retreated frantically in the rain, with new wounds constantly appearing on his body.

His huge single eye was now filled with fear and unwillingness.

"This... How is this possible? My 'Space Ghost' is ineffective against him?!"

"Hey, big eyeball, stop struggling and just admit defeat!"

Wu Hen's voice sounded again, with a hint of teasing, "Otherwise, I, brother, will have to 'ruthlessly destroy the flower'~"

"You...don't even think about it!" Yuzai gritted his teeth, and his left eye suddenly locked onto Wu Hen's figure.

Wu Hen only felt his body sink, and the space around him seemed to solidify, binding him tightly.

"Humph, I finally caught you!" Prison Disaster laughed grimly.

"Oh? Really?" Wu Hen raised his eyebrows and showed a playful smile.

"Sen Luo Ghost Prison!"

"Space Ghost Prison!"

The prison disaster triggered two ghost dens at the same time. The terrifying black prison appeared out of thin air and crushed towards Wu Hen!

"Little tricks!"

Wu Hen snorted coldly, and suddenly swung out with the Huojin Sword in his hand!

"Crack——!"

With a crisp sound, the seemingly indestructible black prison was actually split open by Wu Hen's knife!

"What?!" Yuzai's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "This... this is impossible!"

"Hey, big eyeballs, times have changed!"

Wu Hen's figure disappeared again, and the next moment, he appeared above Yu Zai's head.

"Take my 'Magic Circle of Love'!"

Wu Hen held the knife in both hands, his body spinning rapidly in the air, bringing up a violent tornado of knife light!

"Do not--!"

Prison Disaster roared in despair, but it was already too late.

The sword-like tornado slammed heavily onto the Pure Land, causing an earth-shattering roar!

"Boom--!"

The entire Pure Land, like a fragile egg, shattered into pieces in an instant!

"Holy crap! This... this is too intense!!"

"Oh my god, run!"

"Is this the end of the fucking world?!"

The Pure Land was destroyed, and the huge shock wave blew everyone away, like a kite with a broken string.

It crashed into the street near Tokyo Tower.

For a moment, screams, cries, car horns... all mixed together, and the whole of Tokyo fell into chaos.

Fatty Baili struggled to get up from the ground and rubbed his sore butt.

I couldn't help but swear: "Fuck! This Wu Hen is simply a demolition team member!"

Cao Yuanhai also stood up shakily, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, interesting, really fucking interesting!"

He licked his lips, his eyes flashing with madness, like an enraged beast.

"Hey, you guys, are you okay?" a familiar voice came.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Lin Qiye standing not far away, looking at them with concern.

"Qi Ye? Why...why are you here too?" Fatty Baili asked in surprise.

"I..." Lin Qiye was about to speak, but suddenly, his face changed.

"careful!"

He pounced on Baili Pang'er and pushed him aside.

"boom--!"

A black shadow, like a cannonball, slammed heavily onto the spot where they had just stood.

"Cao Yuanhai, are you crazy?!" Lin Qiye roared.

Cao Yuanhai's eyes were red and he was surrounded by murderous aura, like a demon walking out of hell.

He stared intently in one direction and spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and low.

As if squeezed out from the depths of his throat: "Bingzai... I will... kill you..."