Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Chapter 210: A Corner of the Pure Land

"The girl on the train?"

After hearing these words, Chen Chen was stunned. Where did this girl on the train come from? There was no train here... Besides, even in the previous world, the Masked Team had their own private plane when they went on missions.

After standing there for a while, a name suddenly appeared in Chen Chen's mind, 'Whirlpool...'

After this name appeared, other fragments began to emerge, a green train heading to..., a little girl, an old man, a candy-changing magic trick...

'What happened? Where is my memory? ? '

Chen Chen frowned, he found that something was wrong, he couldn't even remember the overall outline of the previous events, only a very vague fragment was left... Could someone have changed his memory? ? !

"You deleted part of my memory?"

"Ah?" Xia Xishan didn't know what to say when asked this.

"I didn't, I didn't. Why would I delete your note if I have nothing else to do? Besides, you are my hero. How could I harm you?"

As Xia Xishan was talking, he suddenly realized something, "Wait, could it be that when I reshaped his body that could accommodate the laws, it caused some of the laws to become chaotic, and he lost some of his memories? I actually forgot this..."

However, these were just some harmless little things. Xia Xishan's tone became serious, and she said solemnly: "You have to grow up quickly and leave here. I don't have much time left."

After she said this, the silver light in her pupils suddenly disappeared, and a little bit of scattered starlight came out from her body, looking extremely beautiful from a distance.

At the last moment when the light faded, Xia Xishan seemed to have lost consciousness and fell straight to the ground. However, just as she was about to land, Chen Chen took a few quick steps over and protected her tightly.

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Tokyo,

The lead-colored clouds became increasingly thicker, and the projection of a huge black blade appeared faintly in the sky. Looking up from the ground, the blade looked like a small hill, and this hill was suddenly and rapidly falling towards the human world on the ground!

This is the fifth of the Nine Swords of Huojin, the [Black Rope], which is mainly based on long-range projection and killing!

Click——! !

The black projection that looked like a small hill was so terrifying that it rubbed violently against the silver-white building on the ground. Dazzling sparks suddenly appeared where the two touched. When people in the distance saw it, it was as if they saw fireworks.

As for the Tokyo police who had previously besieged Yuuri Kurozhe, they just stood there with their eyes wide open.

They were completely unable to react to what was happening at this time... because it was hard for them to imagine that someone would actually attack the Pure Land. At this moment, they were so surprised that they seemed to have lost their souls, looking at the person who was challenging the gods as if they were looking at a fool.

Moreover, the [Pure Land] is not only the residence of the gods, but also the birthplace of the people of this country. Therefore, it does not simply symbolize theocracy, but also symbolizes the faith of this country!

This ghost-level wanted criminal in front of me, who doesn't know how to live or die, actually dares to do this!

Yuuri Heizhe's right hand, which was holding the knife, was trembling slightly. The attack just now had numbed his entire arm.

"As expected of the Pure Land shell, it is indeed quite hard. However... no matter how hard the shell is, I must tear it apart for you today!"

Judging from the current situation, [Rain Beng] does not seem to have any extra use, and can only be used when fighting the Oracle later. Yu Li Hei Zhe directly inserted [Rain Beng] into the dark blue scabbard on his left waist, and held the [Black Rope] in his right hand tightly with both hands.

At this moment, his wrists were spreading upward to his forearms and upper arms, and the veins were already bulging. This time, he almost used all the strength he could exert, and he was determined to use this strike to completely cut the [Pure Land] apart!

The thick clouds became much denser, and a deep ravine suddenly appeared in the middle of the sky. In that ravine, there was a faint powerful momentum emerging from it.

In that heart-pounding momentum, a huge black projection that was powerful enough to split the entire sky condensed. Its power was several times stronger than the first attack just now. The next moment, the black blade suddenly fell!

This blow contained an indomitable momentum and a blade that could crush everything in its path. Tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the Pure Land under this blow.

The tip of the knife had already penetrated slightly.

Yuri Heizhe looked at the tiny cracks that appeared in front of him, and clenched his hands again. He used up almost all his strength to press down hard on the black long sword in his hand, which was connected to the black sword light in the sky. In the end, the momentum of this sword cut across without any hindrance!

The next moment, dense sparks burst out on the silver-white building. The origin of the oracle, the representative of the country's theocracy, was forcibly cut off by him from a corner in the north.

Even though this part is very small, so small that it is only a few tenths of the entire building, it just shows that theocracy is not invincible... Just like, ideas always become advanced through improvement, rather than being advanced by nature.

Yuri Heizhe looked at the fragments of the [Pure Land] that fell from the clouds to the earth. At this moment he laughed, a very suppressed laugh, a very crazy laugh... His eyes were fixed on the huge silver-white building.

Because he knew that the highlight had not yet arrived, and that a fierce battle would surely begin in a while...

As for those who were watching the show before, or those who simply despised Yuri Heizhe, they all shut their mouths at this moment.

They witnessed this historic scene with their own eyes, witnessing that the gods they had believed in for hundreds of years, and the temple where the gods lived, had now had a corner chopped off by someone.

Even if they didn't want to admit it, they were slightly moved in their hearts. Faith was no longer a solid whole at this moment, and their worldview was also changing slightly.

However, according to their nature, this wanted criminal will surely die soon, because the gods will take action to deal with him soon...but in their hearts, the belief in the theocracy, which is as high as the pyramid, has been quietly cut off.