The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 54

"Tell me your name."

Even though he knew he had jumped into a trap, the expression of the God of Suspicion remained unchanged.

"God of creation, time and night, of course you can just call me Ling Yun."Ling Yun said with a smile.

"Lingyun?...I remember your name."

After satisfying another question, the young goddess nodded with satisfaction.

"What's your name? I can’t keep calling you the God of Suspicion, right?"

"I...He is a nameless god with no name."

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then shook her head.

As a god of doubt who even doubts her own existence, she certainly cannot define an intellectual code for herself.

"Then I’ll call you Fanlou."

"Why?"

"It means empty, after all, you seem to have more questions than the universe."

Ling Yun shrugged. Of course he wouldn't say that he was simply too lazy to think about it and just copied your name from the original work.

"I see......I am a sail building."

After nodding, the young goddess who got her name seemed a little happy. Holding the inkpot, she looked at herself reflected in the elf mirror.

The conversation between Ling Yun and Fan Lou, Jibril and the witch-controlling ring kept raising Listening carefully.

The ears of the beast-eared girl moved, and her innocent little face bulged slightly.

You must know that conversations between gods are rare. If useful information can be captured, it will be very important to the survival of the tribe. A great help.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is no longer needed now.

The appearance of the God of Suspicion did not surprise the Witch Ring too much. Although she is also a god, the young goddess made her feel quite approachable and not intimidating at all. Arrogance or oppression.

If her life instinct hadn't reminded her that the other party was extremely dangerous, she might have thought that Fanlou was not the princess of the human capital.

However, when Yu Wuhuan heard Ling Yun's introduction, she immediately looked at him in surprise. Black-haired young man with a straight fox tail

"Alas alas? you...Are you the legendary god of time, the god who protects humans and elves?"

The blue-purple-haired loli was still happy to be protected by God, but now she is retreating in her heart.

"Yes."

Ling Yun nodded lightly.

"You didn't know my identity before? Now that you know it, do you want to say no?"

Does she dare?

Hearing this, Yu Shahuan felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help but want to cry.

How could she know such a thing?

Wars are frequent in Lucia continent, and the orcs can only live in the shadow of the superior species. Under this situation, if it were not for the excellent scouting abilities of some of the orcs in the tribe, I am afraid that even the people who killed Yanlong King and Kainas would not be known. It brought a new round of fear to the world, and everything they did set off The new god of war even dares to directly challenge the ruthless God of War Artesio.

Anyone who wants to be his vassal to this kind of god can do it.

No one wants to actively seek death.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about in the heart. If you directly If I tell you this, I’m afraid that everyone won’t be able to eat it and carry it around.

"You also know the current living situation of our orc species. Since you are willing to provide shelter for us, I also have a question to ask you."Yu Wuhuan quickly added:"Of course, I am not questioning your promise. I am referring to the God of War Artesio."

"You know that I have a conflict with the God of War, so you are worried that if I die in battle, you will also be implicated?"

"How dare I have such delusions about you."

Yu Shahuan's little head suddenly shook like a rattle.

His little face was filled with reluctant respect.

"The fall of King Yanlong and the God of Nature is no longer a secret, and the remaining gods will naturally not be your opponents."

"Even the"strongest" God of War"

"Don't worry, Artisan will meet the ending he deserves."Ling Yun said with certainty.

This time, not only the witch-control ring, but also Jibril pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

As a creature of the God of War, if anyone in the world wants Artesio to fall the most, it must be Jibril. Make a contribution

"Master, are you sure you can defeat Lord Artosh?"

"Not sure, after all, the strength of the God of War is there."

Ling Yun drank the tea he created in one gulp and threw the cup into the whirlpool.

"But if he is really the"strongest", then I am"undefeated". Of course I can't understand it even if I tell you, so you don't need to know so much."

"That's it......"

The imperial shaman ring seemed to understand but not quite.

The world of adults is really complicated

"I'm so angry that even my dearest disciple wouldn't tell the truth."

Jibril puffed up her cheeks and looked at him angrily, but she was all pretending.

She was looking for any way to defeat the God of War. If possible, Jibril would never mind trying it once.

Ling Yun smiled Xiao Xiao did not speak, but said to the rainbow-haired extra individual:"...Come on, Jibril, let's go meet your sister Azrael"

"That pervert?! Jibril exclaimed......

Ling Yun left the barrier behind, letting the orcs and Fan Lou rest where they were for the time being, while he took Jibril and flew in the direction of the undisguised aura.

"Well, that's it."

All the gods have a certain degree of future vision, and Lingyun, as the recipient of the divine essence, is no exception.

The gods can be exempted from the future vision of the same race to a certain extent, and the dragon elves, masters of time and space manipulation, can also do it, but the Flügel is very Obviously not included in this list.

While Jibril and Ling Yun were talking, a voice mixed with surprise sounded around them.

"Little Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji! I finally found you, meow. Do you know how much I miss you, sister?! You must have missed me, sister, after you have been out for such a long time, right? But don’t worry, your most beloved Azrael-chan is already here, nya!"

Azriel, the full agent of the Flügel, a perverted sister with a mysterious obsession with Jibril, arrived.

Even though they were thousands of meters apart, Ling Yun and Jibril could hear the shouts of joy.

But the latter, It was obvious that the moment the sound appeared, he showed an extremely disgusted expression.

"Azrael is still as disgusting as ever."

Even if she doesn't have to guess, she also knows that what Azriel wants to do most right now must be to touch her up and down her hands.

But Jibril doesn't really hate Azriel.

He just simply hates her slut behavior.

"I miss you so much, meow!"

Azriel ignored Ling Yun and turned into a strip of light and rushed straight towards Jibril.

However, what greeted her was not her sister's hug and smiling face, but a solid kick on the sole of her foot.

"Poof——！"

After Azriel's face came into close contact with Jibril's soles, the former flew backwards at an extremely fast speed.