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- "How dare you play tricks on me!" The God of Death was very angry and took a step forward.
Dan Enen hurriedly stretched out his finger and pointed at the God of Death: "Don't come here. Although I don't know the Six Meridians Divine Sword, my Yang Finger is enough for you."
The God of Death took back his step again, and now he was indeed a little afraid of Dan Enen. His eyes were fixed on Dan Enen's hand, and he kept stepping left and right, shaking his body.
The little girl Song Wei smiled and said, "Idiot, are you tired?"
The god of death was shaking from side to side faster and faster, and Dan Enen's little hand couldn't keep up, and the shaking made her confused.
"Hey, stop shaking." As soon as she finished her words, she saw the God of Death sliding half a circle in the air, moving at an alarming speed, and pounced on Dan Enen's right side.
"No!" Yang Luo's expression changed. Just as he was about to make any move, he heard Song Weijiao shout, "Look at my Six Meridians Divine Sword."
The God of Death has already arrived at Dan Enen¡¯s side, raising his hand to grab Dan Enen¡¯s wrist, ¡°You still want to lie to me.¡±
A faint light appeared in Song Wei's palm, and the God of Death felt a burning pain in his shoulder, and then a strong force surged in. His body flew back uncontrollably. When he stood firm, he lowered his head and saw that his The shoulder seemed to have been pierced by something. There was a small hole as thick as a thumb, and the back could be seen from the front. Moreover, the skin in the small holes was burnt, and there was still a faint smoke coming out, and a smell of burnt smell drifted away in the wind.
He knew that this was not a wound caused by a bullet, and if it were a bullet, he would definitely be able to dodge it.
Yang Luo was also confused, but when he saw the wound on Death's shoulder, a smile appeared on his face.
Nangong Feng grunted and swallowed, "Fuck! Is thisis this really the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"
Everyone was dumbfounded again. They looked at each other for a while, and then looked at Song Wei's hand hidden behind his back.
The four people on the roof opened their mouths and looked down with incredible eyes.
The short middle-aged man murmured: "Who can tell me how to explain this."
None of the other three people spoke. Indeed, this scene was beyond their understanding.
"Giggle" Song Weiwei smiled sweetly, "My Six Meridians Divine Sword is really powerful."
The muscles on the God of Death's face twitched. Now he is really afraid of those two little girls, because the unknown is the scariest thing.
"Snapped!"
Dan Enen raised his hand and patted Song Wei's little head, "Why don't you hit him on the head."
Song Wei stuck out his tongue: "I aimed at his head, but who knew I hit him on the shoulder? I'm going to give him a blow." After saying that, he suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the God of Death, "Look at my Six Meridians Divine Sword. "
The God of Death was so frightened that he flew back to the right. At this time, the two little girls suddenly ran away, which made everyone stunned.
The God of Death was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something. With a roar, his body cut through the night like lightning and rushed towards the two little girls.
Yang Luo shouted: "Stop him!" After saying that, his body disappeared in a flash, and he appeared a few meters away in the blink of an eye, while the Blood Angels and the others also rushed over. But Dan Enen and Song Wei ran too slowly, and Death's speed was too fast. Seeing Death grabbing the two girls' necks with both hands, they were helpless.
At this moment, four black shadows appeared one after another, arcing like meteors in the night sky.
The first black shadow locked Death's neck with his legs, and the second black shadow's fist slammed into Death's chest. The god of death took in a breath, his chest collapsed two inches, and then he raised his head to meet the fist.
There was no imaginary sound of physical impact. The body of the God of Death seemed to be stuck and unable to move. The skin seemed to be separated from the flesh, undulating like waves, and bloodshot eyes flowed from the corners of the mouth. The third black shadow appeared behind the God of Death and punched the God of Death in the heart.
"Poof!"
The God of Death opened his mouth and blood spurted out. Immediately afterwards, the fourth black shadow twirled in the air for half a week, rushed down with its big head, and slapped the god of death hard on the top of his head with his right palm. The God of Death dwarfed his body, and his legs sank into the ground, up to his knees.
"Poof!" The God of Death spurted out blood again.
The four black figures let go of the God of Death and flew back, surrounding the God of Death.
Yang Luo stopped and pulled Dan Enen and Song Wei, who were running over, behind him. By this time, the battle in front had ended. I saw the God of Death standing there with his head drooped, blood flowing out of his mouth and dripping to the ground.
Nangong Feng said: "Damn, I should be dead now."
Time passed by little by little, and no one moved, as if they were locked in a silent world, without any sound.
Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from the throat of the God of Death. The air around him seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, and a whirlpool began to blow around the God of Death.Wind, a majestic murderous aura began to gather crazily around the God of Death.
The God of Death slowly raised his drooped head, slowly opened his arms, and showed a strange smile on his face. Then slowly pull out your feet that were stuck in the ground.
¡°Grandma, you¡¯re not dead like this. This is stronger than Xiaoqiang¡¯s vitality.¡± Nangong Feng muttered and cursed.
Yang Luo glanced at the four people. Although he didn't know them, since he came to help, he must be one of his own.
Yang Luo patted Nangong Feng on the shoulder and walked towards the God of Death. He stood more than ten meters away from the God of Death and said, "You are not going to die even if you do this. Your vitality is really tenacious."
The God of Death said: "If you want me to die, you have to cut me into pieces, but can you do it?"
Yang Luo stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, "There is nothing impossible in this world. Even if you are made of iron, I will crush you." Yang Luo's voice was calm, without any emotion, and there was no trace of emotion on his body. There is no longer the violent aura that usually occurs when encountering strong enemies.
"Oh?" The God of Death raised his eyebrows, "Really? Then I want to see how you can crush me." After saying that, the aura of the God of Death soared crazily, a gust of wind hung around him, and the broken clothes on his body, The two remaining strips of cloth crackled softly and turned into fragments, dancing wildly in the wind.
At this time, the four people moved, their figures flashed wildly, and only a banging sound of flesh was heard.
Five figures drew a clear trajectory in mid-air. At this time, Yang Luo's body rose into the air and he kicked his right leg diagonally. The God of Death protected his chest with his left arm and punched Yang Luo's abdomen with his right hand.
"Bang!" Yang Luo's abdomen shrank and he lost most of his strength, but his body was still blasted away by the God of Death's punch.
Immediately afterwards, the four people kicked the God of Death's chest and abdomen with their four feet. The God of Death's body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and blood flew in the air.
"boom!"
Death¡¯s body hit the wall, and the brick wall collapsed with a crash. The God of Death crawled out from a pile of bricks, and then opened his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured this time.
Yang Luo stood with one hand, half-kneeling there, with his head lowered. He could clearly see drops of blood dripping from Yang Luo's mouth and falling to the ground.
Yang Luo stood up slowly, with bloodshot eyes still hanging on his lips. He looked up at the God of Death, grinned and said, "How is it? It must not be very comfortable now."
The god of death stood there quietly, his eyes falling on the four people, "Who are you?" He did not expect that this mission would be so difficult and he would encounter so many masters. Especially the last four people who appeared, each of them was no worse than the Blood Angels back then. If he hadn't reached great heights in physical skills, one of them would have killed him. Moreover, his target this time was not as weak as expected, and was even slightly better than the four people in front of him.
Fear slowly crept into Death's eyes. This was the second time he felt scared. The first time was when he faced the Blood Angel, and he almost lost his life.
Among the four people, a middle-aged man said: "Don't ask who we are. Since you, the God of Death, have come to China, don't go back."
Yang Luo looked at the God of Death and said softly: "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid? I have never known what fear is." The God of Death denied it, but his eyes had betrayed him.
Yang Luo chuckled: "Okay, let us do it again."
After speaking, his right arm shook, and the dagger slipped into his hand, then he closed his eyes, his breathing began to slow down, and slowly his heartbeat stopped, and the blood flow in his blood vessels also slowed down.
"Go to hell!" The murderous aura in the God of Death surged again. Finally, the stagnant murderous aura pressed against Yang Luo like a mountain. His body quickly slid forward, his arms opened, and he punched Yang Luo's temples with both hands.
"Yang Luobe careful" Blood Angel shouted.
"Yang Luo, what are you doing?" Ghost Fox hissed.
"Yang Luo"
"Boss"
Dan Enen and Nangong Feng shouted with pale faces.
Yang Luo looked like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed.
Suddenly the expression on Blood Angel's face became serious, because a master like her could not only see in all directions and hear in all directions, but she could feel even a snake swimming within ten meters. But Yang Luo was right in front of her, but she couldn't feel his presence, as if he had merged with the surrounding air.
The originally anxious Ghost Fox also calmed down and stood there looking at Yang Luo.
The four people moved again, one person rose into the air, his body rotated rapidly in the air, his feet heavily stepped on the shoulders of the God of Death, and his hands were still on the ground.The rushing Death was nailed to the ground. The second person clasped the back of Death's neck with his fingers like a hook. The third and fourth people lowered their bodies and lay on the ground. Their legs locked Death's feet. Then with a strong force, Death fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.
The God of Death roared wildly and struggled to stand up. The body of the man on his shoulders sank, and the God of Death knelt on the ground again.
Yang Luo suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment when the God of Death was controlled by the four people, his body appeared in front of the God of Death. The arm holding the dagger seemed to be inflated, and his sleeves burst with a pop. The dagger in his hand stabbed the God of Death's throat fiercely. The dagger cut through the space, causing a sharp whistling sound, and a faint white light glowed at the tip of the knife.
"Poof!"
The dagger stabbed into Death's throat, and this time blood flowed out. The God of Death looked at Yang Luo with an incredible look, opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Noimpossible, thisisnotreal"
Yang Luo's eyes flashed with a cold red light, and he said coldly: "I said, there is nothing impossible in this world." After saying this, the hand holding the dagger suddenly pressed down.
"Chi"
It was like the sound of cutting leather, and the dagger slashed from Death's throat to his belly. Yang Luo disemboweled the God of Death and broke his belly.
Yang Luo pulled out the dagger and flew back. The four people also flew back and stood beside Yang Luo.
The god of death knelt there, looking down at his belly, and saw his internal organs flowing out from the huge incision, still steaming. Especially the heart, he could clearly see it, and it was still beating.
"ah!!!!"
The God of Death roared unwillingly, and then like a duck with its neck broken, the roar stopped suddenly, and the body slowly fell backwards.
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