Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"Ah……"

The corners of Shi Bing's mouth twitched slightly during his low breathing, as if every breath was carrying an unspeakable burden.

At that moment, her eyes were like the farthest stars in the night sky. They lost focus in an instant, and the pale golden light was shrouded in an invisible haze, becoming dim and losing its former dazzling brilliance.

On this planet once ravaged by war, the sky is no longer the tranquil blue, but is dotted with colorful wings of countless descended angels.

They looked down at their feet, and wherever they saw, there was a scene of demons everywhere and deathly silence.

These demons who were once arrogant and domineering are now like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, covering the entire battlefield, which is shocking.

Among the angels, there were many young little angels. They also died in this battle and became small stars in this vast battle.

But compared to the number of demon corpses, the sacrifices of the little angels seem so insignificant.

Even those old angels with rich experience and who had experienced countless hardships could not help but feel a chill in their hearts after witnessing this unprecedented scene. However, this fear did not come from the mountains of demon corpses before them, but from an incredible fact - all these demons were killed by the same angel alone.

"This...how is it possible!"

"What the hell happened?"

"Could it be that......"

Everyone was talking about it, and their eyes finally focused on Shi Bing.

She was seen kneeling on one knee, holding the sword tightly in her hand, her eyes cold and sharp.

“King Tianqi…” Leng’s voice trembled slightly. She stared at Shi Bing, who was kneeling on one knee with the blade of his sword deeply embedded in the ground. An indescribable fear and awe surged in her heart. “Is he going crazy with killing…”

Yutong looked at Shi Bing's state not far away and shook her head gently, "No, she is more like venting her anger."

"Vent off your anger?" Leng heard this with astonishment in her eyes. She turned to Yutong in disbelief, as if seeking a reasonable explanation, "Teacher, it's just because of Senior Alan..."

"Well, probably." There was a barely perceptible heaviness in Yutong's tone. Even she was shocked deep in her heart by the scene before her.

In fact, even Yutong found it hard to believe, but this is the fact.

The anger and pain in Shi Bing's heart erupted like a volcano, turning into endless murderous intent.

She wielded her sword, and each strike carried unparalleled power, killing all the enemies in front of her.

The demons that had hurt those she held dear fell at her feet one by one, becoming victims of her rage.

The other angels could only stare at the scene in amazement, unable to understand why Shi Bing was so crazy.

They only knew that the usually gentle King of Apocalypse had now turned into a cold-blooded killing machine.

Shi Bing closed her eyes, as if she wanted to block out all interference from the outside world. After a moment, she slowly opened them again. Her body was a little shaky, but she still tried to stand up straight and looked up at the blood-red sun in the sky.

He gripped the hilt tightly, exerted a little force, and pulled out the sword that was deeply embedded in the ground.

However, Shi Bing did not put away the sword, because the sword was covered with the devil's blood. The blood flowed down the blade and dripped onto the ground, forming shocking blood flowers.

Not only that, the original ink-colored cloak on her body had long been stained with the devil's blood, and the golden totem pattern on it had lost its former luster. It was no longer a dazzling gold, but instead appeared dull and lifeless.

Shi Bing turned around, and walked towards the direction of the angels with firm and heavy steps.

With every step she took, the demon corpse under her feet would be ignited, and the raging flames would burn as if to completely cleanse the sins of this land.

It was not until she walked in front of Yutong that his deep eyes finally focused on her. His expression was indifferent and almost cold. This extraordinary calmness made Yutong feel an inexplicable chill in her heart. The Shi Bing in front of her seemed to no longer be the King of Apocalypse who was full of emotion and warmth, but a mechanical god of war who was born only to fight.

Shi Bing said nothing, but just gently raised his hand and loosened the fingers holding the sword, letting the sword that carried so many heavy memories fall freely. The blade penetrated deeply into the ground in front of Angel Leng, making a dull sound.

She seemed to be disgusted by the sword that was stained with the blood of countless demons and was unwilling to touch it again.

Especially since there was still Alan's blood on it.

When Angel Leng saw this scene, he hurried forward, carefully picked up the sword, and quickly wiped off the blood.

She knew that Shi Bing actually cherished this sword very much.

Yutong looked at Shi Bing's abnormal condition and was filled with worry.

She tried to break the silence and called softly: "Lord Tianqi..."

Hearing this, Shi Bing paused slightly, stopped walking, stood still, and looked into the distance with empty eyes. He seemed to be thinking about something, or as if he was recalling the past time and the smiles of his comrades.

Finally, Shi Bing said two words in a low and powerful voice: "Return to the city."

These brief words were a command to all the angels present, and also a comfort to his own heart, meaning that the battle had come to a temporary end.

……

Shi Bing sat on the battle blade sofa with a confused look in her eyes, as if the days of hunting down demons were long gone for her.

Her expression seemed a little dull, as if she was lost in some memories.

The angels following her were silent, flying silently in the universe with their heads down.

The entire team was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere, and everyone could feel Shi Bing's emotional changes.

Even Yutong didn't know how to start at this moment. She stayed beside Shi Bing silently without saying a word. The atmosphere became increasingly depressing and suffocating.

Shi Bing just sat there quietly, his body almost blending into the sofa. Although his eyes were looking straight ahead, those eyes had lost focus and were empty and blurry, as if he was staring into the void, and yet seemed to see nothing.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everything around became blurry and distant.

At this moment, a clear system prompt sounded in everyone's ears.

【mission completed】

[Reward: Void Cube*1]

This sudden sound broke Shi Bing's meditation, and her consciousness was gradually pulled back to reality.

However, even so, she still couldn't muster the enthusiasm to receive the reward.

Every angel present received the same prompt tone, and they couldn't help but reveal a puzzled look.

The mission has not officially started yet, why is it suddenly announced to be completed?

What's more, their original mission was to kill five thousand demon warriors!

At this time, their eyes simultaneously turned to the Apocalypse King Shi Bing who was sitting on the sofa in front of them.

I was thinking, could it be that King Apocalypse has killed five thousand demons during this period of time...

Apart from this, they didn't know what else could complete the task.

However, they did not collect the reward immediately, but just flew silently behind the Time Ice Battle Blade-shaped sofa.

But Angel Leng was different. He received the reward after receiving the prompt.

Looking at the 5,000 points that inexplicably appeared on the system, as well as a small cake that looked like a reward, he fell into silence.

But Leng still took out the small cake and flew to Shi Bing.

"King Apocalypse."

"Hmm?" Shi Bing looked up at her and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

"This is for you." He stuffed the small cake in his hand into Shi Bing's hand, "I know you are very sad now."

Shi Bing looked at the small cake in his hand, then gave it back to Leng and touched her head.

"You've done well. I'll give you what you deserve when we get back to Tiancheng."

"Senior Alan..."

"For justice, death is not a pity."