I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 137 Beginning
"Did she encounter a second-order nightmare?" Qin Shiyun got off the car and stood behind Muye, looking at Muye who slowly pulled out the black knife: "It's nothing to do."

Before Qin Shiyun finished speaking, Mu Ye, who had been standing silently in front of the car, stomped on the ground hard.

"Bang. Bang. Bang"

The air squeezed out bursts of violent roars, resounding continuously in the strange fog.

Qin Shiyun was dazzled, and a large number of nightmares and unintentional ghosts that were gradually approaching the off-road vehicle collapsed into a mist and merged into the black mist as if something happened.

"This..." Qin Shiyun was dumbfounded, a little speechless.

Just a moment of inattention, she lost Makino's figure.

She didn't even see Makino's movements clearly, let alone what method Makino used to kill these unintentional ghosts and nightmares.

"Bang bang bang!"

Another sonic boom sounded from the mist, followed by a blindingly bright golden light.

After the golden light flickered away, the entire Tuandou Street fell silent in an instant.

Qin Shiyun stared obsessively at the impenetrable mist, completely oblivious to the Wuxin ghosts and nightmares who surrounded the off-road vehicle and began to flee crazily.

"Okay, the weirdness here has been cleaned up." Mu Ye's voice appeared in front of Qin Shiyun along with his figure slowly emerging from the strange fog.

Looking at Makino who was licking his lips, Qin Shiyun was stunned and lowered her head to look at the huge scaled snake head that was held by Muye.

Staring at the unclosed dark red eyes of the black snake's head, what Qin Shiyun saw was a touch of human incomprehension and doubt.

It seemed that it was beheaded by Makino before it could react.

"Your strength?" Qin Shiyun asked in surprise.

"I've become stronger." Makino put the knife back into its sheath, and casually threw the snake head that was gradually misting in his hand on the ground.

Got stronger?Qin Shiyun swallowed her saliva.

In her eyes, Makino's strength half a month ago may be similar to that of a fourth-order awakened person, but now
This is more than just becoming stronger, it is obviously becoming stronger several times.

She didn't know what level of Makino's strength had reached now, but in just a dozen seconds, she cleared away the weirdness that crowded a kilometer-long street, including a third-level weird nightmare master.

To be able to do this, no one in the whole city could do it except Bian Zhengxin.

Even Bian Zhengxin couldn't do it, it was impossible for him to be as efficient as Makino.

On the east side of the south city of Nanjiang City, an off-road vehicle covered with an indigo transparent mask was driving recklessly and fast on the road.

Inside the car, Wang Ping put his hands on the steering wheel with a tense face, and his eyes kept wandering outside the window.

"Don't worry about the weirdness outside the car." Fang Lei, the co-pilot sitting beside her, frowned and said softly, "Go at full speed and find the fourth-order weirdness as soon as possible."

Wang Ping nodded silently.

Looking at the faint indigo light film on the outside of the windshield, one doesn't need to think about it to know that this is the ability of Fang Lei's sequence talent.

The goal of the two of them is very clear, which is to find the fourth level of weirdness as soon as possible.

Thanks to Fang Lei's sequence talent, the two of them were not blocked by weirdness from the moment they set off.

When encountering Wuxin ghosts and nightmares, just bump into them.

"I heard that you are going to marry Chen Hao." As if to relieve the haze that was suppressed in her heart, Fang Lei chatted abruptly.

"Um, the original plan was to hold a dark ceremony tomorrow night." Wang Ping looked serious.

Half a month ago, he and Fang Lei were competitors, but now after the failure of the competition, there is naturally a difference in identity between him and Fang Lei.

It seems that there is only one rank between the deputy head of the guard department and the team leader, but just like the awakening ranks, the gap between the third rank and the fourth rank is like a natural barrier.

Whether it was Fang Lei who was promoted to the fourth-level awakening in advance, or Mu Ye who had awakened the S-level sequence talent, Wang Ping was convinced from the bottom of his heart.

Adhering to the law of the social jungle, he has always believed that the strong are respected.

"Are you in such a hurry? It's because" Fang Lei only spoke half of her words.

"I don't care about the eyes of the outside world." Wang Ping laughed at himself: "All I want from the beginning to the end is to improve my own strength."

"Chen Hao has helped me a lot, whether it's in terms of resources or life, I might not be able to live so comfortably without her for more than a year."

"I originally planned to propose to her after I became a deputy minister." Wang Ping lowered his head and shook his head: "It's a pity that it didn't go so smoothly."

Fang Lei nodded, she could see that Wang Ping had feelings for Chen Hao.

When Muye was fighting with him, the first thing Wang Ping did was to push away Chen Hao who was beside him.

A person's subconscious actions often best reflect inner thoughts.

"I just went to pick up the custom-made invitations in the afternoon, and before I sent you the invitations, Weiwu came." Wang Ping's voice was disappointed, and he looked at a huge hideous head that appeared in the middle of the road without changing his expression.

"Let's talk about it after surviving tonight."

As he spoke, the inside of the car suddenly fell into darkness. The two people in the car didn't care about the huge head that appeared in the middle of the road, and drove the car into the huge mouth of the huge head without hesitation.

In the sky above the northern city of Nanjiang City, Bian Zhengxin suppressed the gust of wind rushing beneath him.

Looking at the city covered by the strange fog, his expression was extremely dignified.

The detector with green light in his hand has a limited detection range.

His vision will be greatly restricted in the mist, and his ability to fly becomes a weak point when the mist descends.

Pressing the tiny earphone in his ear, Bian Zhengxin asked, "Report the situation."

"Nothing was found on Yanjiang Road."

"Nothing found on Workers Stadium Road."

"This is Meng Hao. There are a large number of second-level nightmares and three third-level nightmares on the north side of Central Avenue."

"Meng Hao is on standby!" Bian Zhengxin held his breath, and looked towards Chengzhong Village, North Head of Central Avenue.

"call out!"

A sharp wind whistling sounded behind him, and the strong wind seemed to be under his control, pushing Bian Zhengxin's body crazily and making him fly to the north of the Central Avenue of Nanjiang City at an extremely fast speed.

In just a moment, Bian Zhengxin stood in the air and watched the turbulent breath on the ground.

"Meng Hao, you can retreat to other places and continue searching." Bian Zhengxin pressed the miniature earphone in his ear with one hand, and threw his long knife wrapped in yellow bandages into the air with the other.

"Received!" Meng Hao's voice reached Bian Zhengxin's ears.

Bian Zhengxin nodded and frowned, looking at the long knife gently held by the breeze in front of him.

With a sound of "Poof!", the long knife seemed to have received an order, and the bandages wrapped around it seemed to come alive, unwound from the long knife around the long knife and wrapped it around Bian Zhengxin's outstretched arm.

In just a moment, the yellowed bandage wrapped around Bian Zhengxin's arm, revealing the extremely thin silver-gray long knife inside.

The silver-gray long knife seemed to have no handle, only the blade.

Or the bandage that wraps Bian Zhengxin's arm is its handle.

Feeling the silver-gray long knife connected with his body and mind with his heart, Bian Zhengxin's eyes opened and closed to reveal a trace of brilliance.

"Shua!" There was a slight buzzing sound at the moment when Bian Zhengxin raised his long knife in the air and slashed towards the ground.

The surrounding wind stopped for a moment, and the moment Bian Zhengxin swung his long knife, the thick black mist exposed the ground as if it had been pushed away by a huge force.

(End of this chapter)