The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

"Aya, do you know what these guys are?"

"I don't know. I can probably guess that it should be related to the 'crisis' of human extinction that the Church said."

"This is a demon species that has never been seen in YGGDRASIL..."

"Go back to the hotel, I'll take care of these." Ling said. "Those two girls from the kingdom should still be there."

"Then I'll leave it to you."

The two clapped hands, and then Feifei calmly left in another direction.

Ling stood where he was, looking coldly at the demon and the shadow in front of him.

When the nun and Ainz left, they just stared blankly, watching the 'prey' leave.

It's not that these demons are soft-hearted, but because they can't do that.

From the moment they caught Aya's eyes, they were completely suppressed by this absolutely powerful existence.

From their point of view, there is no one other than Aya.

Aya took out a Thunder Shield M870 shotgun from the inventory—this was the equipment Xizi gave her.

"Actually, I'm still a little angry now." Aya said to herself, walking forward with a shotgun.

Thoughts on 2.3

I stayed up all night and watched the plot of the just-released fgo2.3 chapter.

Looking at the sand sculpture pictures, I laughed very happily (especially the sand sculpture of the red rabbit horse), Qin Shihuang blown it up (Daqin science and technology is the best in the world), and King Lanling can also lick~

But after laughing, I fell into deep melancholy.

This compulsive style is also advancing by leaps and bounds too fast, I really dare not brag like that...

Now there are alien gods and so on, Beast's style is a bit unreliable...

However, the outline of this work has been set long ago, and I don't want to modify it, so I will just pretend that the second and subsequent plots haven't been released yet~

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Chapter 280 Tiamat's Vent

Aya opened the tubular magazine of the double-barreled shotgun and stuffed the red-cased buckshot into it.

The prototype of this gun was a close-range weapon used by various special forces around the world, including the US Navy SEALs, in the twentieth century.Excellent performance as a pump-loading shotgun for assaulting buildings or defenses.This pump-action shotgun is one of the most versatile weapons for civilian use.It can be used for hunting, home defense, and lock picking.

No.12's large caliber, 7+1 ammunition capacity -- the gun Xi Zi gave to Aya has been magically modified, and a special expanded magazine has been added. It has hundreds of ammunition loads, which is close to that of a light machine gun.

Of course, the ammunition is also special, so there is no problem in dealing with these magical creatures.

"Kneel down." Aya spoke, spit out these two words.

Her voice is not loud, but the aura she speaks is as deafening as Hong Zhong.

The demon and the black image seemed to be influenced, and they knelt down to the ground one after another. They knelt down to Aya, looking devout as if she was their master.

Aya was indeed their master. From the moment Aya appeared in front of them, all connections between these evil phantoms and the original master were forcibly severed, and then a great existence automatically took the place.

It was the boy in front of him carrying a shotgun.

Demiurge can also easily make humans kneel, because the voice of the Demon Emperor is the "word spirit".He is an existence higher than human beings, as long as he gives orders, no one can resist.

Ainz can also do similar things, just use [Gravity Control] to apply ten times and a hundred times the gravity on the opponent.If you don't kneel down, all the blood will burst through the skin and flow out, and the spine will be crushed by your own gravity.

But Aya didn't do that, she didn't use mind control, she didn't manipulate gravity.

She simply issued an "order", and these demons and shadows had to obey.

Words follow the law, this is no longer the ability of YGGDRASIL game system.

"This time, I was the one who was thrown." Aiya said softly, while slowly moving forward,

She walked up to a shadow figure, raised her foot, and stepped on his head.

"I shouldn't have come to this country, I should have stayed as far away as possible."

Entering the country had been a mistake in itself, she was only now realizing it.

This is not a conspiracy. I am afraid that even the original owners of these evil ghosts have not figured out what happened.

This is a coincidence, or it can be said that it is inevitable under the guidance of fate-no one can calculate Aya, except fate itself.

Aya stepped on it, and the shadow man's head hit the ground directly. There were large cracks on the granite floor, and the shadow man's head sank into it.

The shadow man's body was thrown to the ground like a broken doll, but he didn't make any sound.

Aya picked up the double-barreled shotgun, loaded it, and there was a crisp mechanical sound from the barrel.

She pointed the gun down, aiming at the back of the shadow man's neck.

Then, pull the trigger.

The gun muzzle swallowed flames, and there was a deafening sound, and the hot bullet casings were ejected from the side, hitting the ground with a ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping.

Countless lead and iron projectiles sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun and smashed into the flesh and blood of the shadow man. These projectiles with huge kinetic energy effortlessly penetrated the skin and muscles, and then smashed all the bones.

Just one shot is a bloody picture.