I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lin Qiye was startled, "Why?"

"I said you were Lin Papi... Really? I'm going to die... Do you still want me to work for you in someone else's mind? You have a good idea!" Xia Simeng grinned weakly, but then coughed out A few mouthfuls of blood.

She moved her eyes away from Lin Qiye and looked at the starry sky above her head, longing appeared in her eyes:

"I... What I want most is freedom. I happened to be a night watchman in this life... Freedom is definitely gone... I want to give myself a long, long vacation... In my next life, I would rather be a free bird Son...you can go wherever you want."

Lin Qiye looked at those eyes that were gradually dimming, and opened his mouth:

"Feel sorry……"

"Oh, I'm just complaining...you just did what you were supposed to do...to be honest, the vacation you gave me in the past few years...is more than Commander Ye and Commander Zuo combined. Great Commander!" Xia Simeng raised her hand with difficulty, as if she wanted to give Lin Qiye a thumbs up, but it still fell limply on the ground.

Her vitality quickly passed away, her eyes were closed, and a faint smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

"Goodbye... Commander Lin."

The golden embers scattered and dissipated in the air, and under the dark red sky, there was only the sound of endless waves, buzzing.

Lin Qiye held Xia Simeng's body in his arms, knelt on the beach like a stone statue, motionless.

"Commander Lin..."

Everyone in the [Phoenix] team gathered around, their eyes flushed from crying.

Lin Qiye's chest heaved violently, and after a while, he gently put down Xia Simeng's body,

"The wound on her body... who caused it?"

"It's a bodyguard, already dead." Cao Sha paused for a moment, and raised his bloodshot eyes, "However, it was Poseidon and Hades who asked them to torture the captain, saying that they wanted to find out information about Da Xia. But the captain didn't say a word!"

Cao Sha narrated all the experiences of the past two days, Lin Qiye's face became more and more gloomy, and the chill between his brows made the rest of the [Phoenix] members tremble uncontrollably.

"……I see."

Lin Qiye stood up slowly, looked to the side, besides Xia Simeng, there were nearly 2000 people who were lying in the dark figure lying on the seashore, turned into cold corpses... They were in the birdcage, and were killed by Austrian. The gods of Lympus froze and starved ordinary people to death.

Lin Qiye's palm on the handle of the knife at his waist suddenly exerted force!

Chong——! !

The sound of the sword echoes under the sky,

Lin Qiye stabbed the straight knife into the ground in front of the corpses, and the blades pointed towards the four sacred mountains!

The golden imprint of "Seven" shone in the dark.

"Lin Qiye, the seventh commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch, swears here..." Lin Qiye's hoarse voice whimpered in the wind, "Today, I will slaughter Olympus, with the blood of the God of Sin, Sacrifice the heroic soul!"

After the words fell, Lin Qiye stepped out, the crimson cloak danced wildly in the storm, and the almost real murderous intent raged out!

He took a deep breath, and his voice echoed over the four sacred mountains!

"—Big Xia night watchmen and all human beings are listening to the ceiling!"

"—Today, God of Hunting, don't leave the whole body behind! Be sure to slap his heart and bones, and blood stain the mountain of God!!"

……

On the Youshen Mountain.

A crimson figure slowly pushed open the heavy palace gate, and a gloomy cold air gushed out from the palace, covering the ground with a layer of hoarfrost.

Shen Qingzhu lowered his head to pick up a cigarette, lightly rubbed his fingers to light it, and the faint flame lit up a dark corner,

He took a deep breath and exhaled hazy smoke into the hall.

"You heard it too, our commander is determined to bleed today... Did you send the neck over by yourself, or did I cut it myself?" Shen Qingzhu said lightly.

dong dong dong——! !

The dark green flames lit up one after another from the hall, and countless afterimages of gray-black ghosts frantically roamed around the hall, their shrill howls shaking people's scalps.

Strange patterns lit up from all over the hall, as if eyes from the underworld were staring at Shen Qingzhu in front of the door.

"Unreasonable." The voice of Hades, the king of the underworld, sounded coldly, "If I preside over this ghost killing formation, even if the Daxia Golden Immortal comes, he will surely die! If you can walk out of this sacred mountain alive today, I will kill myself!" Cut it off and give it to you!"

Hearing this sentence, Shen Qingzhu frowned,

"That's what you said..."

Six gray wings spread out behind Shen Qingzhu's back, his gaze was instantly cold, his figure instantly turned into a flash of gray lightning, crashing into this mythical killing formation!

The next moment, gray embers surged out of the palace gate like roaring waves! !

……

Dionysus Mountain.

Lin Qiye's voice echoed on the mountain, and it took a long time for it to dissipate slowly.

The black cloak was fluttering in the wind, the figure raised his head, held the stone xun in one hand, smiled slightly,

"Hu Jia...takes orders."

He walked up the stone steps slowly, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the top of the mountain, the earth seemed to melt, turning into dark red wine and falling down!

Hu Jia's footsteps stopped, but he didn't fall, the dark red wine rain surrounded him and swept in the air, and ferocious and ferocious faces emerged from the wine rain, like drunken people who had gone mad and demented after drinking. only.

The moment he saw these faces, a blush appeared on Hu Jia's cheeks, as if he was drunk, and his brain gradually sluggish.

But this drunken dizziness only lasted for a moment, and he came back to his senses, with a mysterious gleam in his eyes.

"Is it also a spiritual mythical killing formation... just right for me."

The stone xun was gently placed between the lips, and the next moment, the melodious sound of the xun echoed over the mountain.

……

Lin Qiye stopped slowly between the two sacred mountains.

He looked up at the sky, and on the sacred mountain connected to the four stars, threads of karma hung down from it...Through these karma, he could clearly know which people existed on which sacred mountain.

Hu Jia is in Dionysus Mountain, and Brother Yan is in Youshen Mountain. One of them is the god of the soul with [immortality], and the other is the angel of silence who has the origin of hell. Lin Qiye is not worried about facing the mythical killing array.The rest of the human beings have no problem facing the demigods.

But apart from these two sacred mountains, no one came to fight the Yangshen Mountain where Apollo was in command, and the Sea God Mountain where Poseidon was.

Of course, Lin Qiye can be divided into two, so that the main body can face Apollo, and the Seraph clone can face Poseidon, but in this way, the main body lacks the ability to kill gods, and with the current state of the seraphim's depleted divine power, it may be very difficult. exert effective combat power.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, took out something from his bosom, and put it in his palm.

It was a game cartridge with a blank label on it.