Chapter 1473 The God of Death is coming?
"Woooo"
A low wailing sound suddenly appeared, echoing in the ears of the demons. Looking up, the demons discovered that behind Rui Weng, the space began to vibrate.
The next second, darkness swept across the entire space, the surrounding air became cold, and an inexplicable pressure came, making all the monsters present feel the breath of death.
"Who is summoning this god?" A hoarse voice sounded.
When the demons heard this voice, they felt chills on their backs and goosebumps.
Because the surroundings were pitch dark and no one could be seen, the demons felt even more terrified.
"How dare you call yourself a god? You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue." Liu Jun saw the guy in a black cloak who was pretending to be a god at a glance.
Darkness is no different from daytime to him who has a celestial eye. Moreover, he himself has the inheritance of the ancestral dragon. The ancestral dragon's body is a black dragon. Who has ever seen a black dragon afraid of the dark.
“This human race is too strong, not even afraid of gods, they are so ruthless”
"What kind of god is not god? Are the false gods of the West worthy of being called gods?"
"The false gods are better than us, please keep your voice down. You are a fool, and they can kill you secretly." People know”
“Eastern Demon World? Huh, disrespectful to God, I will kill you first”
The black cloak stretched out his right hand, holding an extremely sharp sickle in his hand, and then As soon as he threw it, the sickle whirled and flew out.
"Beat"
A white light flashed past, and in this dark world, the white light was particularly conspicuous.
Before Liu Jun could do anything, all the monsters who saw the white light squatted down one after another. They were so timid that they almost pissed themselves. They silently recited several times in their hearts, "Don't hurt me by accident. Don't hurt me." You accidentally hurt me"
"Huh"
Liu Jun snorted coldly, and the Dark Sword came out in response. The sword body gave off a little light. If you look closely, it looked like it was sprinkled with gold powder.
"Boom"
The ground began to tremble, the surrounding space began to collapse, and a dazzling white light spread out. The strong light caused many demon clans to cover their eyes and cry out in pain. Some demon clans with naturally good eyesight were blinded on the spot.
"That's right. There are indeed many treasures in the Eastern World. If you just take out one of these, it will be as good as my divine weapon."
The God of Death whose sickle was knocked away is not Angry, but staring at Ming Jian with excitement, as if a man who has been single for many years suddenly sees a beautiful-looking woman wearing cool clothes.
The Underworld Sword trembled violently in Liu Jun's hand, as if he was offended by this god of death and wanted to take the initiative to chop this girl off.
"Sacred weapon? That one deserves to be called a sacred weapon. The one who recognizes the owner has the spirit of the weapon." Liu Jun calmed Ming Jian's mood and said disdainfully.
"It's okay. If I kill you, this sword will belong to me." The God of Death licked his lips and said nonchalantly.
"I'm just curious about what's in your cloak. If you can't kill me, I'll take off your cloak and let you run away." Liu Jun said coldly.
"Seeking death!"
The God of Death shouted fiercely, waved his hand, and countless scythes shot down from the sky.
"唰唰唰"
One after another, the sickles were like a heavy rain, densely hitting Liu Jun.
"False gods are false gods!" Liu Jun looked up at the streaks of white light, and the power of the ancestral dragon burst out from his body.
"Roar!"
A roar sounded, black scales spread all over Liu Jun's body in the blink of an eye, and a huge creature appeared in the sky.
If the disappeared phoenix is considered huge, then this creature is a real giant.
The huge figure was like a mountain, towering in the sky, full of power.
All the monsters raised their heads and stared at the giant beast, with reverence in their eyes. The roar of the giant beast was simple and domineering, as if it had traveled through thousands of time and traveled from ancient times.
Although they didn't know the name of this giant beast, they all felt in their hearts that it was a real ancient beast.
"Roar" The giant beast roared again, slamming its claws into the air. The dark space was instantly shattered, and the sun once again enveloped the earth, driving away the last bit of darkness.
"Damn sunshine" The god of death is much stronger than the ghosts of the underworld. Sunlight will not cause any harm to him, it will just make him uncomfortable.
"Hoo" came a sound that broke through the air, and the God of Death hurriedly stretched out his sickle to block it without raising his head.
At this time, Liu Jun's voice sounded out, "Shout, block it, come back, your reaction is very fast."
He is not like the protagonists on TV, who shout out before the person arrives. , it was originally a sneak attack. If you shout it out, doesn’t it mean reminding others? Isn't this stupid?
“So strong!”
This was the only thought in the God of Death's mind. Although he blocked Liu Jun's sneak attack, the power transmitted along the sickle almost broke his arm.
"Power of Death"
The God of Death suddenly raised his head and dropped his cloak, revealing an extremely pale skull face, but on this skull face, there were red lines, like blood vessels. .
With the roar of the God of Death, the surrounding temperature dropped again, and a strange atmosphere enveloped the place again.
"Give you a loving hug", Liu Jun let go of the hand holding the sword and hugged the God of Death.
The God of Death was startled, and then he reacted, swung his sickle down, and struck Liu Jun in the back.
Although he didn't know what Liu Jun was going to do, this was definitely a good opportunity to kill Liu Jun.
Is Liu Jun stupid? Of course not. If he was stupid and could seek death like this, he wouldn't live this long.
The moment the Death God's sickle was swung down, a burst of fire shot up into the sky, surrounding the Death God and Liu Jun.
“Ah” “I gather”
Screams and curses sounded at the same time. People with good hearing could tell that the screams belonged to the God of Death, and the curses naturally belonged to Liu Jun.
This fire is the genuine Phoenix fire, the fire of the Sun.
Although the God of Death is from the West, it is Yin, similar to some priests in the underworld, so this fire is definitely their nemesis for them.
But this God of Death is also a ruthless character. The moment he was burned, he still chopped off the sickle. But because of the pain, his hand was a little unstable and hit Liu Jun in the middle of the buttocks. Only then did Liu Jun curse.
What’s so special, his whole body is protected by scales, but the scales there are the thinnest. It’s his only weakness, and he was hit just like that!
"Your uncle's!"
Liu Jun, who was ashamed and furious in the flames, kicked the god of death away.
I saw the fire spread out, and a figure flew out and landed heavily on the ground. The cloak on his body was basically burned clean, revealing a gray-white skeleton, and on the skeleton, there were some phoenixes. The fire is burning.
Liu Jun walked step by step to the skeleton stand. He kicked the skeleton stand but there was no response. Then he waved the Phoenix Fire back and put the skeleton stand away again.
Looking at Ruion again, Ruion’s appearance is even more miserable.
I saw this old guy with shriveled wings, messy hair, and his body was so thin that the bones could be seen. He was listless, his eyes were cloudy, and he had no energy at all. He looked like an old man about to be buried, and his body was full of the smell of death.
Liu Jun walked up to Rui Weng step by step again, glanced at Rui Weng a few times, and frowned slightly.
He knew that even if he didn't do anything, the old guy wouldn't live for a few more days.
But he will not pity this Rui Weng. Judging from the cruelty this guy treated him before, if he had lost, he would probably be a cold corpse by now.
"I, I don't want to die, no, don't kill me." Rui Weng, a strong man from the demon clan, finally became scared and panicked when he was dying.
"If I don't kill you, you won't live long. Besides, I don't think your tribe will take you back like this." Liu Jun glanced at the Holy Horse tribe over there.
The leading Hongyu elder had only resentment and hatred in her eyes, and no care at all. She seemed to only care about whether Liu Jun could be killed, and did not care about Rui Weng's life or death.
Not to mention that stallion, his eyes have been fixed on a hot fox demon not far away.
The other members of the Holy Horse clan also looked calm, and even a little happy, as if they were eager for Ruion to die.
In the same way, Zeon is originally a Pegasus in the West. If he were not strong, he would not be accepted by the Holy Horse clan. Now Zeon has no value at all, so naturally there is no need to tolerate him.
Rui Weng naturally understood what Liu Jun meant, but he still looked at the people of the Shengma clan with a glimmer of hope. After seeing those desperate eyes, Rui Weng suddenly became disheartened and sat down helplessly. On the ground, his eyes were empty, as if he were dead.
(End of this chapter)