I studied beheading in a mental institution

Wu Xiangnan smiled, took two steps forward, and stood in front of the silver chaotic sphere.

"I'm going to start." Wu Xiangnan said solemnly, "In a while, you will kill me, the knife is faster."

"...Don't worry, no one is faster than my knife."

Wang Mian slowly put his palm on [Yi Yuan] on his waist.

Wu Xiangnan took a deep breath, stretched out his palm, and suddenly grasped the chaotic sphere in front of him. When his palm was submerged in the silver light, his expression twisted violently!

Silver light poured into his body crazily, and the unprecedented pain invaded his mind, but no matter how intense the pain was, Wu Xiangnan did not withdraw his arm, but gritted his teeth and persisted, using his body to absorb more The origin!

With the influx of silver light, his body gradually approached the limit, Wu Xiangnan's eyes widened, and he shouted:

"kill me!"

Chong——! !

A blade flashed from Wang Mian's waist, instantly cut off Wu Xiangnan's head, and blood gushed out.

With a muffled sound, Wu Xiangnan's body fell to the ground, and the silver light surged in his body like a tide, gradually dimming.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Time passed little by little, and after more than ten seconds, a white light flew out of the corpse and began to reorganize Wu Xiangnan's body.

During this process, a large amount of black impurities were separated from the source in his body, condensed into a disgusting black liquid, and flowed to the ground.

Within a breath, Wu Xiangnan returned to his original state.

first order.

Wu Xiangnan took a deep breath, the pain of being beheaded by Wang Mian still remained on his face, he closed his eyes and waited for a while before adjusting his mentality.

"continue."

He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand resolutely, and touched the silver origin again...

……

Mount Fuji.

boom--! !

Two figures, one black and one red, soared up from the broken mountain, rushing towards the corpse god's face from different directions!

Haruki Amamiya held [Yu Beng] and spun half a circle in the air. The surrounding rainwater gathered around him in an instant, merging into a huge circular water knife, and slashed at the corpse god's neck!

The sharp rain cut the corpse god's surface, making an ear-piercing hum, and a deep knife mark was cut on the body flowing with black liquid, but no blood flowed out, but squirmed strangely.

In an instant, a row of jagged black fangs protruded from both sides of the wound, directly turning it into a giant mouth, and snapped at Amemiya Haruki who hadn't fallen yet.

boom!

At this moment, Wu Ji stepped on the surface of the corpse god's body, and rushed vertically upwards, her scarlet feathers danced wildly in the wind, she stretched out her hands, and firmly held down the ferocious fangs on both sides !

The giant mouth that was biting together suddenly froze.

Wu Ji narrowed her eyes slightly, twisted her figure in the air, and a terrifying power was transmitted from her hands, directly tearing the gap into twists, and the crack went along the corpse god's neck and directly penetrated the small half of her torso.

The corpse god's body trembled, and the body that covered the sky and the sun swayed back a few steps, and slid down hundreds of meters from the broken Mount Fuji.

Numerous gravels rolled down to the ground along its soles, and it quickly lifted up the face without facial features, and the bloody rift faced Amemiya Haruki and Wu Ji in mid-air, roaring silently!

It raised its pair of huge palms, clapped them together in front of its chest vigorously, folded its hands together, and a terrifying wave of divine power spread out from it!

"What is it doing?"

Haruki Amamiya felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from the body of the corpse god, and immediately frowned.

"It is imitating the ability of this god's corpse." Wu Ji thought for a moment, and explained, "This mountain seals the loss of divine power, allowing the corpse beast born from the corpse to inherit almost everything that the Tianjin god had before he was alive." the power of……

What we are facing is not a corpse beast that only inherited the brute force of the god, but a complete god who has been resurrected from the dead. "

"A god who came back from the dead..." Haruki Amamiya glanced at the corpse god who was frantically mobilizing his divine power, and asked, "Then who is this god of Tianjin who is sealed under Mount Fuji?"

"Mountain God, see you in Dashanjin."

Wu Ji's voice fell, and the tide of divine power around the corpse god had completely covered Mount Fuji and the surrounding several kilometers of land.

Its hands clasped together in front of its chest were slowly released, and then, as if holding something empty, it lifted up little by little...

Om-! !

The shattered Mount Fuji and the solid ground below it trembled violently, and hideous cracks spread rapidly around the mountainous area.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook!

A few seconds later, the entire mountain area seemed to be held up by an invisible big hand, separated from the ground abruptly, and rose straight to the sky!

As this mountain, which was comparable to the size of several cities, rose, a huge shadow gradually enveloped all the ruins of the city below.

Countless broken stones and dust fell from the floating mountain, and a large number of paper cranes flew out among the sand and stones in the sky, wrapping the figures of Yurina, Furuhara Yoshiki, and Hoshimi Shota towards the floating mountain. Fly away.

When the three of them landed firmly on the ground, with a wave of the handle in Yurina's hand, paper cranes all over the sky gathered into a thin blade, which she sheathed.

Yoshiki Furuhara looked up at the huge mountain slowly flying into the sky, and couldn't help but say:

"The corpse god actually moved such a big mountain and flew directly into the sky!? Can the two of them defeat that monster?"

Hoshimi Shota on the side stared at the two figures in the sky, did not answer, his eyes were full of worry.

As the corpse god raised his hands, the mountain under the feet of Amamiya Haruki and Wu Ji shattered inch by inch, turning into countless cubic stones with a height of more than 30 floors, quickly grazing into the sky, interweaving into an incomparably huge A spherical cage surrounds them.

The surfaces of these cubic stones were scorched black and extremely hard. They overlapped layer by layer, completely blocking all the way for the two of them.

These layered stones blocked all the rays of light from the sky, and together with them, there was torrential rain, and no drop of rainwater could pass through the blockage of these stones and enter it.

Amamiya Haruki's face was extremely gloomy. In his eyes, the world had been plunged into darkness, only the giant shadow in the distance was still standing on the top of the mountain, holding the mountain with both hands, exuding a scalp-numbing horror. .

The Corpse God faced the direction of the two of them, and slowly clenched his hands, as if he wanted to squeeze the ants in his palms to death.

In an instant, the endless huge boulders surrounding the two of them smashed towards the center, piled up, shattered, piled up again, until they formed a majestic mountain peak, smashing them down to the ground like a fly swatter!