In the end of rebirth, I rejected all gods

There was a thunderous explosion, and the red-haired man directly shattered the fence of the rooftop with a punch.

At this time, the man named Li Weize had disappeared in place and appeared behind the red-haired man.

The two stood facing each other, and Li Weize spoke first.

"Strike the dark king, Li Weize."

"The dark messenger of hell, Jiao Xuan."

After the two briefly introduced themselves, the red-haired man named Jiao Xuan took the lead in attacking. His arms turned into two black bones, and he thrust straight towards Li Weize.

But Li Weize didn't dodge, and squeezed the opponent's fist with both hands abruptly.

His eyes have been corroded by the darkness at this time, as if there is an endless fog of darkness in the eyes.

As the fog dissipated, the entire rooftop corridor was quickly surrounded by fog.

Jiao Xuan kicked the opponent's abdomen, the speed was so fast that Li Weize couldn't resist and was kicked away.

The body hit the guardrail of the roof again, making a rumbling sound of gravel.

Jiao Xuan wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but he couldn't move his body no matter what.

"Entangled in my fog, no one can break free."

As soon as Li Weize finished speaking, Jiao Xuan's whole body began to change. In an instant, his body turned into a complete black skeleton.

With a strong wave, he forcibly tore apart the fog that bound him, as easy as tearing apart a piece of clothing.

But Jiao Xuan, who broke out of the bondage, stopped again, because of the ever-spreading fog, he couldn't see Li Weize's voice at all.

Both of them have powerful purple ability, and they are very proficient in controlling the ability. More than that, it is experience.

Jiao Xuan didn't panic, but stood in the very center of the fog, waiting for the opponent to appear.

"You stayed here to earn New Zealand dollars."

Jiao Xuan's voice echoed in the mist, like in a secluded valley.

Jiao Xuan is very sure, because he came here just for New Zealand coins.

Like Li Weize, he was in the dormitory when the apocalypse broke out, and the broadcaster who appeared in the dormitory told them an interesting thing.

That is, staying in school has more opportunities to earn New Zealand dollars, and those who know the importance of New Zealand dollars choose to stay in school in order to earn more New Zealand dollars.

"Don't worry, all the New Zealand coins for this task are mine."

Li Weize's thick voice sounded, but Jiao Xuan couldn't tell the direction of the fog at all.

After a while, a big hand fell from the top of his head.

Jiao Xuan reacted quickly, and grabbed the opponent's wrist as quickly as possible, trying to pull him down, but he couldn't hold back.

Finally, the second hand came out again.

This time, it came from the side of him, and now Jiao Xuan's two hands are on the top of his head, there is no extra hand to control.

With a squeak, a huge scratch was drawn on Jiao Xuan's abdomen, but at the same time, Li Weize cried out in pain.

It turned out that it was Jiao Xuan who inserted his skeleton-like hand into the back of the opponent's hand at the fastest speed.

The mist gradually dissipated, and Li Weize, who was clasping his hands, showed his prototype, his angry eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I'm going to kill you bastard!"

His roar made Jiao Xuan seem to forget the pain, he laughed a few times, and replied.

"If you want to die, try again."

The aura between the two was very strong, and those who came up from the 17th floor and peeked at the roof door felt chills in their backs and did not dare to make a sound.

"Can you stop beating for now, if you want to be beating, go downstairs!"

A discordant voice sounded, and the two looked in the direction of the voice, only to realize that there were actually two people on the railing of the roof?
A handsome man is sitting on the railing, eating an apple and smiling.

The girl next to him was also very beautiful. He stood next to the man, looking very indifferent, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

The girl is Fang Qing, and the man eating the apple is Lin Yan.

It is already 6:[-], and Lin Yan has already lost half an hour, so he must get it back.

As human beings in two lifetimes, both of which are at the end of the day, Lin Yan knows that he should be kind, he should be kind when he maintains his humanity, and he should not hesitate when he should be cruel.

Jumping off the railing, he patted Fang Qing on the shoulder, indicating that Fang Qing could go up.

Fang Qing's expression remained unchanged, she just walked forward.

Suddenly, a golden light gradually shone from her hand, gradually appearing a sword hilt engraved with sea waves.

The long sword appeared, and the figure of the sword-wielding god quietly appeared in her mind.

The next second, she opened her eyes and her expression changed.

Changing from her previous indifference, now her eyes reveal the coercion of a strong person, a murderous aura strikes, making Jiao Xuan and Li Weize, who are staring at Fang Qing closely, a little panicked.

Fang Qing didn't say a word, a cold light came out first, forcibly creating a huge scratch between the two of them.

Li Weize and Jiao Xuan looked at each other, then nodded, seeming to say to each other in unison: Let's work together to kill this woman first!

Li Weize moved first, and a huge amount of mist escaped from his eyes, and his body quickly disappeared into the mist.

And Jiao Xuan immediately stepped forward, his hand made of black bones tightly clenched into a huge fist.

he shouted.

"I'll punch you through with one punch!"

Fang Qing stood on the spot, quietly waiting for the other party's arrival, and the black mist continued to protrude out, grabbing Fang Qing's arm holding the sword.

Controlled by one person, and controlled by another person close to the body, it seems to be perfect.

But at the moment Jiao Xuan jumped up, Fang Qing moved.

The Lonely Sword flashed a golden light that belongs only to the golden gods. Fang Qing swung the sword, not only cutting off the fog that bound her, but the cold light of the sword energy also chopped off Jiao Xuan who jumped in front of her.

From the broken bones in his middle, black mucus emerged, and it just fell heavily on the ground.

The next moment, Fang Qing continued to attack violently.

The sun was rising, and through the sunlight behind her, she seemed to have found Li Weize's hiding place in the mist.

A sword pierced in.

Blood burst out.

Another person died under the Lonely Sword.

At this time, only Fang Qing was left on the rooftop, and the time began to count.

But Lin Yan had already arrived on the 18th floor and blended into the crowd.

"Hey, why is there no sound upstairs?"

"No way, the black fog was too thick to see anything clearly."

"I was afraid of death, so I didn't dare to read it."

"Who is not afraid of death, or go up to see if the black mist has cleared?"

"Who is going? I won't go anyway."

"Hurry up, there's only one girl up there."

The last sentence was said by Rosie, and she mischievously encouraged these people to do something again.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see that Rossi was among the crowd.

It seems that these people have long been accustomed to the existence of broadcasters, they appear and disappear for a while, and their whereabouts cannot be figured out.

But they know one thing, they can't mess with the broadcaster, otherwise they will die miserably.

"Is there really only one girl?"

"The broadcasters don't lie, do they?"

"Isn't it because she took advantage of it? The two masters beat each other to death, and she took advantage of it!"

"Go! Go up and try!"

A group of people were eager to try, going upstairs to kill Fang Qing.

But at this time, Lin Yan was standing on the corpse at the stairs, holding the giant demon elephant spear in his hand, like a god of death, blocking the way of others.

"Sorry, this road is forbidden."