With a swing of his wrist, the blood on the gun blade pulled a mark on the ground. Chen Fei slowly walked into the hall with a long spear in his back. Gu Jing Wubo's pupils faintly swept across the noble and wealthy businessmen with horror. These guys who had just issued a vicious curse were all pale at this time. No one dared to look at Chen Fei, who was covered in blood, which made a sarcastic smile appear on the corner of the young man's mouth.%〗

Is such garbage the leadership of human beings? It’s really corrupt, human beings!

Dragging his body that was constantly stinging, he walked step by step towards the headless body that fell in the pool of golden blood. No one dared to stand in front of Chen Fei. No matter how vicious the curse was contained in his heart, everyone could only retreat into a passage like a civilian retreating from the king before the bloody and upright body.

He inserted the spear in his hand into the ground with a sound, and Chen Fei squatted down slowly, and gently tapped his slender hand in the pool of light golden blood. The ethereal and uncertain feeling unique to the power of space made a complex look flash in Chen Fei's eyes - the god, did he just fall? He fell in his hands...

At this moment, some staggering footsteps stood behind Chen Fei. The extremely unstable aura made Chen Fei narrow his eyes slightly, and a trace of firmness flashed. He gently shook his palms stained with some divine blood. Chen Fei turned around, and Su Zheng, who was wearing red war armor, supported the pale city lord standing behind him.

"City Lord..."

With his right fist clenched his fist and gently pressed it on his left chest, Chen Fei did not bend down and salute as usual. His black eyes stared straight at the city lord's already a little unconscious pupils, and there was no expression on his young face. However, the atmosphere between the two became more and more depressing. Su, who was on the side, felt the abnormal atmosphere the most directly, and said softly with some anxiety: "Chen Fei..."

However, before she could say anything, the city lord who was supported by her waved his hand to stop her. He gently opened the girl's arm and the pale middle-aged man walked forward two steps. Looking at the young general with a stubborn face, he sighed helplessly and said slowly: "I want to ask what I know? Say..."

"Why, God wants to attack us humans, Lord City, you know! Why?" Unceremoniously, Chen Fei asked this question that had been lingering in his heart for a long time when he heard this. His black eyes flashed with sharp light and stared at the somewhat stunned city lord without any relaxation. His lower palms trembled slightly, which was enough to prove how much he cared about this issue!

Why, the gods who should have protected the human race attacked the human race?

Why? In this era, humans who only respect the gods worshipped the gods in later generations, just like worshiping the soul and faith?

Why, there is a land of abandoned by God! Why, people become like slaves of gods!

"Absolutely, why!"

The young man's murderous intent made the city lord pale. Then he smiled bitterly, and did not directly answer Chen Fei's question, but asked back: "Chen Fei, do you know what God is?" Seeing the young man frowned and shook his head, sighing softly and explained: "You don't know, many people don't know... They say that omniscience and omnipotence are God, but in fact they are just deducing their own laws to a very high level of life! But no life has ever tried to challenge them. God has always looked down at mortals on the high clouds, and mortals also respect these figures that have become legends. But..."

At this moment, a bitter expression appeared on the pale face of the city lord, and he said dryly: "A year ago, the Sword Lord challenged a rude god with a mortal body. Later, it evolved into ten gods to besiege the Lord, but in the end they were cut off their crowns one by one by one. The Lord left a sentence 'The Sword of the Gods, but this is the case!' and left directly. Since then, the relationship between the gods and the human races has deteriorated drastically! Until now..."

"Sword...monarch!"

The originally calm young man trembled like a lightning strike when he heard this extremely noble title, his pupils instantly contracted, and his peerless figure with white clothes and white hair without staining dust almost instantly appeared in Chen Fei's mind - the undead natural disaster, black, white, the stunning and terrifying sword technique...

She was once a human being, once drew swords from God, and once disdained God...

But how did it become like the later generations? What happened in this corner that was forgotten by history!

Sneak ~

Just when Chen Fei was confused by the name, a sudden burst of pain in his chest, and a sticky warm feeling sprayed out of his chest. He lowered his head in disbelief. An arm made of pure golden blood directly penetrated Chen Fei's broad chest. The red blood gushed out like a fountain, and it also brought Chen Fei's power away from his body little by little.

"What...is going on?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Amid the screams of anger, the longbow in Su's hand gushed wildly with red elemental arrows, attacking the "monster" that sneaked into Chen Fei's eyes. Amid the sharp laughter, the golden blood figure suddenly pulled out the arm that penetrated Chen Fei, turning into several blood streams and easily dodged Su's rage attack, while Chen Fei's body fell softly into the girl's arms.

The tiny golden blood flow gathered into a slender human form not far away. He gently placed his right hand, which was still stained with Chen Fei's blood, and sucked it, making a disgusting sound. His blurred face trembled. He could not see his expression, but it gave people a very clear sense of mockery. He chuckled: "It's really delicious blood..."

The almost provocative voice made the angry Su's face suddenly froze. The pale face on the side of the city lord slid directly in front of Chen Fei and Su. Straws of thick and ancient aura rose from him, looking at the "monster" opposite with a serious expression. The sound that just sounded was sticky and tangled like blood, making people unforgettable, especially when they had just talked to him...

But shouldn't he have fallen by Chen Fei's gun?

God - the Bloody Son!

Shuangpeng stared at the sarcastic light golden human figure opposite, and fine beads of sweat kept emerging from the city lord's forehead, but he did not dare to relax, which made the bloody son on the opposite side let out another mocking laugh.

"What's wrong? Don't you understand? Are you afraid? Or do you think you lost a flesh and blood body, and I really died in your hands so casually? Thinking of the gods too weak, right? A stupid mortal!"

"If the soul is not destroyed, then our gods will not die!"

(Thanks to Xiaoxing Shitou and Li Dou for their rewards, thank you~)
Chapter completed!