Chapter 1222 Disembowelment

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"How dare you fool me!" The Grim Reaper was furious and took a step forward. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

Dan En hurriedly stretched out his finger and pointed at the god of death: "Don't come here, although I don't know the six-vein divine sword, my one yang finger is enough for you." ”

The Grim Reaper retracted his step, and now he was a little jealous of Dane. His eyes were fixed on Dain's hand, and he kept stumbling from side to side, shaking his body.

Song Wei's little girl laughed: "Fool, are you tired?" ”

The Grim Reaper swayed faster and faster, and Dain's little hands couldn't keep up, and she was dazed.

"Hey, don't shake it." As soon as her words fell, she saw the Grim Reaper's body slide in the air in half a circle, and the speed was amazing, and he pounced on Dain's right side.

"Not good!" Yang Luo's face changed, and just as he was about to make all the moves, he heard Song Weijiao shout, "Look at my six-vein divine sword." ”

The Grim Reaper had already arrived at Dain's side, raising his hand and grabbing Dain's wrist, "Still trying 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 surge came, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and when he stood firm, he looked down, his shoulder seemed to have been pierced by something, and there was a small hole the thickness of a thumb, and he could see the back in front. Moreover, the skin of the small hole was burned, and there was still a faint green smoke, and a scorching smell wafted away with the wind.

He knew it wasn't a bullet wound, and if it was, he would be able to dodge it.

Yang Luo was also confused, but when he saw the wound on the shoulder of the god of death, a smile appeared on his face.

Nangong Feng grunted and swallowed, "!" This...... Is this really the Six-Vein Divine Sword? ”

Everyone was dumbfounded again, looked at each other for a while, and then looked at Song Wei's hand hidden behind him.

The four men on the roof were looking down with their mouths wide open and staring with incredulous eyes.

The short middle-aged man muttered, "Who can sue me, how to explain this." ”

None of the other three people spoke, and indeed, this scene was out of their minds.

"Giggle......" Song Wei smiled coquettishly, "My six-vein divine sword is powerful." ”

The muscles on Death's face twitched, and now he was really very jealous of those two little girls, because the unknown was the most terrifying.

"Smack!"

Dai 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 that it hit him on the shoulder, and I was giving him a blow." After speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the god of death, "Look at my six-vein divine sword." ”

The Grim Reaper was so frightened that he flew back to the right, and then the two little girls suddenly ran away, which stunned everyone.

The Grim Reaper also froze for a moment, suddenly understood something, roared angrily, and his body pierced the night like lightning and pounced on the two little girls.

Yang Luo roared: "Stop him!" After saying that, his body disappeared in place, appearing a few meters away in the blink of an eye, and the blood angels also rushed over. But Dai Enen and Song Wei ran too slowly, and the Grim Reaper's degree was too fast, seeing that the Grim Reaper grabbed the necks of the two girls with both hands and was powerless.

At this moment, four black shadows appeared one after another, appearing in the night sky in an arc like meteors.

The first shadow locked his feet around Death's neck, and the second shadow slammed his fist into Death's chest. Death inhaled, his chest collapsed two inches, and then he slammed into the fist.

There was no imaginary ** impact, the body of the Grim Reaper seemed to be stuck and could not move, the skin seemed to be separated from the flesh, undulating like a wave, and blood flowed from the corners of the mouth. A third dark shadow appeared behind the Grim Reaper and slammed a punch into the Grim Reaper's heart.

"Poof!"

The Grim Reaper opened his mouth, and blood spurted wildly. Immediately after that, the fourth black shadow churned in the air for half a circle, rushed down with a big head, and slapped his right palm on the top of Death's head. The Grim Reaper was short, his legs sinking deep into the ground, reaching his knees.

"Poof!" Once again, death spurted blood.

The four black shadows let go of the Grim Reaper and flew back, surrounding the Grim Reaper.

Yang Luo stopped and pulled Dai Enen and Song Wei behind him, and at this time, the battle in front was over. I saw Death standing there with his head drooping, blood flowing out of his mouth and dripping to the ground.

Nangong Feng said: "Damn, I should be dead now." ”

Time passed little by little, and no one moved, as if locked up in a silent world with no sound.

Suddenly, there was a grunting sound in the throat of the Grim Reaper, and the air around him seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, and a whirlwind began to blow around the Grim Reaper, and a majestic murderous aura began to gather wildly around the Grim Reaper.

The Grim Reaper slowly lifted his drooping head and slowly opened his arms, a strange smile on his face. Then slowly pull out the feet that were sunk under the ground.

"Grandma Ri, he didn't die like this, this is stronger than Xiaoqiang's vitality." Nangong Feng muttered and scolded.

Yang Luo glanced at the four people, although he didn't know each other, but since he came out to help, he must be his own people.

Yang Luo patted Nangong Feng's shoulder and walked towards the god of death, standing more than ten meters away from the god of death and said, "You don't fucking die like this, your vitality is really tenacious." ”

The Grim Reaper said, "You want me to die unless you dismember me, but can you do that?" ”

Yang Luo stretched out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips, "There is nothing in this world that cannot be done, even if you are beaten with iron, I will trample you flat." Yang Luo's voice was flat, without any emotional fluctuations, and he did not have the violent aura that he usually had when he encountered a strong enemy.

"Oh?" The Grim Reaper raised an eyebrow, "Really?" Then I'm going to see how you crush me flat. After saying that, the momentum on the Grim Reaper's body soared wildly, a gust of wind hung around him, and the broken clothes on his body, the only two remaining strips of cloth, snapped and cracked, turning into pieces and dancing wildly in the wind.

At this time, the four people moved, and the figures flashed wildly, only to hear a banging ** crash.

The five figures drew a clear trajectory in mid-air, and at this time, Yang Luo's body rose into the air, his right leg kicked diagonally, the god of death protected his left arm on his chest, and his right hand clenched his fist to Yang Luo's abdomen.

"Bang!" Yang Luo's abdomen shrank, unloading most of his strength, and his body was still blasted away by the punch of death.

Immediately after that, the four men kicked the Grim Reaper's chest and abdomen with four feet, and the Grim Reaper's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and blood flew in the air.

"Bang!"

Death's body slammed into the wall, and the brick wall collapsed with a thud. The Grim Reaper crawled out of a pile of bricks, followed by another mouthful of blood, apparently not lightly wounded this time.

Yang Luo stood on the ground with one hand, half-kneeling there, hanging his head, and could clearly see drops of blood dripping on the ground in Yang Luo's mouth.

Yang Luo slowly stood up, blood still hanging on his lips, looked up at the god of death, and said with a grin: "How is it, it must not be comfortable now." ”

The Grim Reaper stood silently, his gaze falling on the four men, "Who are you?" He didn't expect this mission to be so hot and meet so many masters. Especially the last four people, each of them was no worse than the blood angel back then. If it weren't for the fact that his physical skills had reached great perfection, one of them would have been able to destroy him. And his target this time was not as weak as he imagined, and he was even slightly better than the four people in front of him.

Fear slowly crept into Death's eyes, and this was the second time he felt scared. The first time was when he faced the blood angel of the year, and he almost lost his life.

Among the four people, a middle-aged man said, "Don't ask who we are, since you have come to China, then don't go back." ”

Yang Luo looked at the god of death and whispered, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid? I never knew what it meant to be afraid. Death denied it, but the eyes had betrayed him.

Yang Luo smiled: "Okay, then let's do it once." ”

After saying that, his right arm shook, and the dagger slipped into his hand, then he closed his eyes, and his breathing began to slow down, and slowly even his heartbeat stopped, and the blood flow in his veins slowed down.

"Die!" The murderous aura on the god of death's body soared again, and finally the murderous aura that had been condensed pressed towards Yang Luo like Mount Tai pressing, his body slid forward sharply, his arms opened, and his hands clenched into fists and slammed into Yang Luo's temples on both sides.

Yang Luo...... Be careful......" the Blood Angel shouted.

"Yang Luo, what are you doing?" The ghost fox hissed.

"Yang Luo ......"

"Boss ......"

Dai Enen and Nangong Feng shouted with pale faces.

Yang Luo's current appearance is as if he is waiting to die with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the expression on the blood angel's face became stern, because a master like her, not to mention seeing six ways and listening to all directions, but within ten meters, even if there was a snake swimming, she could feel it. But Yang Luo was right in front of her, but she couldn't feel his existence, as if he was one with the air around him.

The ghost fox, who was originally anxious, also calmed down and stood there looking at Yang Luo.

The four men moved again, and one of them rose into the air, his body spun sharply in the air, and his feet stomped heavily on the shoulders of the Grim Reaper, nailing the Grim Reaper, who was still galloping, to the ground. The second man wrapped his fingers around the back of Death's neck like a hook, and the third and fourth men were short and lay on the ground, their legs locking Death's feet, and then with a force, Death fell to his knees with a thud.

The Grim Reaper roared wildly and struggled to his feet, only to see the body of the man on his shoulder sink, and the Grim Reaper knelt on the ground again.

Yang Luo opened his eyes suddenly, and at the moment when the god of death was controlled by those four people, his body appeared in front of the god of death in a flash, and the arm holding the dagger seemed to be inflated, and the sleeve of his shirt was broken with a snap. The dagger in his hand stabbed into the throat of the god of death, and the dagger sliced through the space, causing a sharp whistling sound, and the tip of the knife faintly glowed with white light.

"Poof!"

The dagger stabbed into the throat of the Grim Reaper, and this time blood flowed out. The Grim Reaper stared at Yang Luo with incredible eyes, opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "No...... Impossible, this ...... No...... Be...... True...... Target. ”

Yang Luo's eyes flashed with a cold red glow, and he said coldly: "I said, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done. After speaking, the hand holding the dagger suddenly pressed down.

"Wow ......"

It was as if the sound of cutting leather rang out, and the dagger slashed at the throat of the Grim Reaper all the way to his stomach. Yang Luo disemboweled the Grim Reaper and broke his stomach.

Yang Luo pulled out the dagger and flew backwards, and the four people also flew backwards and stood beside Yang Luo.

Death knelt there, looking down at his stomach, only to see the internal organs flowing out of the huge knife edge, still steaming. Especially the heart, he could see clearly, and it was still beating again and again.

"Ah!!!h

The Grim Reaper's unwilling hiss roared, and then, like a duck with its neck broken, the roar stopped abruptly, and the body slowly fell backwards.

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