The Gods Were Greened by Me and Couldn't Beat Me

When those demented giants appeared on the earth, destroying all the life they could see as much as possible, they were already trapped in this cage waiting to die.

Of course, there are also those who were chased by the giants.

Gallo killed seven demented giants at once, but this was not enough, and there were countless demented giants wandering around.

Sooner or later, this city will be broken. They know that what they are doing now is just waiting for death to come.

"The power of giants is too powerful, we simply can't resist, if not for you..."

Few people saw the scene where Gallo beheaded the giant, but the news was destined to spread throughout the city, and everyone who heard the news was extremely admirable.

It has to be said that You Gallo's little vanity was somewhat satisfied.

Although these giants have the strength to match their huge bodies, and the speed they shouldn't have, their intelligence is too low and their reactions are very slow, so their combat effectiveness will not be very high.

However, there is no corresponding combat force in this city to fight against, not even a small group of mature dwarf soldiers.

They can only rely on the city and fall into a passive situation.

Even so, the city is still extremely chaotic. In such a small circle, resources are very limited, including food, including women.

There is not even a decent leader here, whoever occupies the granary has the power to speak.

Yugalo felt very uncomfortable about this, coming here from that kind of society.

The old streets are as old as the outer city walls, and the dwarven buildings are like this. If you want to worry about the erosion of the years, you might as well worry about the destruction of the world.

However, the situation in the city is not optimistic. The few remaining fighting forces in the city are still showing off their strength, hoping to enslave others.

However, it is unlikely that the power gap here is not so big that one person can deal with many people.

He saw a thin elf.

But there's only this elf, so it's not too surprising that he's here.

He has a broken leg, so his combat effectiveness is not very high, and from the look of him, he is very tired.

"I know you," he said.

"You killed seven giants outside the city."

Yugalo was noncommittal, because that was exactly what he did.

"You have such power, so I want to ask you to do something for me."

"what's up?"

"Escorting a person, only you can do it here."

The elf like a bamboo pole invited him into the house he was guarding. He only lost a leg, but as long as he had a hand and a sword, he would never allow others to come near here.

Now, he took the initiative to invite a stranger who had just entered the city, even though his deeds had been spread everywhere on the streets and alleys.

After the elf bowed his head and went in, he locked the door behind him.

Then he drew his slender sword.

"This is my Jian Geluo, I hope that fighting with you will not humiliate it."

"what do you mean?"

"What I want you to do must require you to have sufficient strength and perseverance. If you don't have one or only one of them, then my mission will fail."

"as you wish."

You Jialuo raised the silver long sword, divine power was boiling in his body, he seemed to be longing for something.

The elf looked at the sword in You Jialuo's hand, unwilling to let go.

Elves have a long lifespan, so they are willing to carve meticulously. For the things they like, they must carve beautiful and detailed patterns without affecting their use.

This is the case with the elf's sword Geluo, which was made by a dwarf. He has never left his hand since he got it. He has seen better swords, but he has never thought that those things are comparable to Gero.

But the one held by You Jialuo surpassed his favorite sword in every way, from texture to sharpness, from pattern to carving.

"Being able to maintain your sword to this point, I believe you are a caring person, what is the name of your sword?"

"The name of the sword? It has no name."

The elf frowned: "Is he really your sword? This sword will never fall into the hands of an unknown person. His master will definitely be the one who leads him to do great things. Master, it is impossible not to give your sword a name, if the sword itself has a name, then his master will definitely not know it."

The elf was a little excited and spoke very fast.

"Then it's called... Dusk. (DUSK: Dusk)"

"Well, I hope this is not your temporary idea."

"Besides, my name is Yugalo, what about you?"

"I don't have a name. The moment I got this sword, I already gave it my name. He is fighting, and Gero is fighting. Since he is still fighting, then I must be fighting."

The elf swung Gero. He had lost a leg and was unable to move, but he was still able to attack Yu Jialuo fiercely.

His sword seemed to attack at the same time in the air, it was the afterimage of the sword, and it should be so in the eyes of outsiders.

But Yu Jialuo is not a human being. The moment he stepped into this land, a certain blood in his body was awakened.

He is God.

In his eyes, the attack under God is so weak, even—blasphemy.

The elf's attack was about to stab him, but Yugalo didn't respond.

It is generally believed that You Jialuo should have given up resistance. The distance is not far, and the elves have trained their swords all year round and are extremely fast. If they are too weak, they will indeed be unable to react.

This disappointed the elf.

But at the next moment, a light as strong as day erupted from the bodies of You Jialuo and Dusk, which not only defeated his attack, but also caused his body supported by one leg to fly out.

He held Gero tightly, lying on the ground, looking at Yu Jialuo with wide eyes in horror.

"This—this is God's punishment!"

Such is the price of the elves' attack on the gods.

"In this case, there should be no need to test."

Suddenly, an extremely soft female voice came from the other side of the wall.

Chapter 6 Besephone

"Listen brothers, that tall guy we cut, his..."

No one would have thought that after seeing Besephone's true face, there would still be someone who would go back and report the news unaffected.

Of course, there are many reasons for this, and the person who is passing the news to this group of people, usually nicknamed "Trumpet", is a local dwarf. He should have disappeared here as a young and middle-aged dwarf. But he survived because of his physical disability.

And his disability comes from his second and third legs, that's all, he also has an unusual sexual orientation.

Under the double influence of such factors, not only was he not affected, but he was still able to describe what he saw with his spittle and extremely inappropriate metaphors.

Even if Besephone is completely different from his orientation, he still thinks it is extremely beautiful. He can tell the news to others. If it is true, then he who spread the news will also get other rewards.

"Listen to me, that woman's eyes are as big as (almond-shaped eyes) apricots, and her skin is like a (silk) rag, especially her mouth, just looking at it, I want to kiss it, (blow bombs can break) blood stains almost."

The crowd just looked at him like this, and they didn't know why he was so excited, wasn't he just a dinosaur?

"Don't believe me, at first you thought that elf was guarding something good, but in fact he was guarding a woman. Think about it, that elf is so tall and handsome, the woman he wants to guard must be unusual."

"go!"

"Copy guy!"

"Snatch a woman!"

"Why don't you tell us earlier? What you said before was scary, and you thought there was a monster. Since you said that, if there are really good products, you will benefit from them."

A group of people went to find the most eye-catching elf in the city.

At this time, You Jialuo was about to climb up the city wall and leave the city, but suddenly there was a commotion behind him, probably arguing or something.

He thought so, so he didn't look back.

It's just that the sound of weapons being handed over came from behind, indicating that this matter will not be simple.

Moreover, the farther away from that woman, it seems that the little memory in my heart will expand and gradually become a kind of longing.

So, he didn't want to leave here yet, but he had no reason to turn around.

It seems that there is now.

Looking back from Gallo, he could see the elves calling out loudly.

The elves are actually not considered weak. Even if they have leg problems, it is not a problem to fight a few miscellaneous soldiers, not to mention that these people are not even miscellaneous soldiers.

"Please let me go."

While these people were busy discussing how to get rid of this damn elf, another person appeared behind them.

They are not ignorant people, they can even get the news that the elves are guarding a woman, how can they not know about killing seven giants by one person?Besides, not everyone described it like "Horn", now they can recognize him just by looking at him.

But the point is - none of them want to go back.

After all, the elves are their real target. The elves seem to be exhausted, and the wounds on their legs are constantly provoked by them. Even if they are not killed in battle, they will be exhausted and weak.

Therefore, Gallo chose to clear the field.

He didn't intend to kill, at least he wouldn't feel guilty about killing a giant, but it was different when he actually killed a giant.

It's just a sword, and the hamstring is broken.

"Now, you are the same as him, be fair."

The elves lost a leg and could still stand and fight with the help of tools, but these people just had their hamstrings broken, and they lay on the ground crying for their parents.

"Master Yujialuo, you..."

"Okay, hurry up and take your adults away. This place is no longer safe. I can't protect you all the time, and you can't stay here forever. Try to get her to cover her head, but it's probably still There is influence, I can only escort you for a certain distance, and I have to leave when her influence on me is irreparable."

"Yes!"

The elf returned to the house, and not long after, she came over with a tightly wrapped person. Although she was dressed plainly, she was indeed a woman from the style of her clothes.

With her appearance, those lying flat on the ground seemed to have forgotten their pain and focused their eyes on her.