No matter how strong the god is, it is a human being after all, and there will be a time when manpower is poor.

Although Mo Liu's own strength is strong, it is not inexhaustible.

The long hours of fighting and killing had drained the physical strength in his body. When his physical strength was almost exhausted, the killing god stopped.

At this time, Mo Liu is easy to kill, but it doesn't mean that he is a fool. Knowing that his physical strength was exhausted, he still didn't attack rashly after all!

His loss of spiritual sense does not mean that he does not have a mind, and at this time, the opponent does not seem to plan to make a move immediately, and he is happy to have a little respite.

Just now, he was forced to use a trick that he had never used before.

If he is attacked by ten NPC masters, it will be difficult for him to withstand even if he is as strong as him. And there are dozens of NPCs on the side, only to suddenly attack and pour out all your strength to send out a trick to shock the audience, and then find a chance to win.

Obviously, his goal was achieved, and the leader of the Star Picking House was shocked by his hand, and he was a little uncertain and did not dare to make a rash move.

The killing god stood there casually, and his whole body was as if he was natural, without revealing any flaws. The leader had no choice but to wait for the god-killing momentum to decline.

A cup of tea had passed, and the people of Eternal Hell not far away were observing the situation. They knew that this person was Mo Liu, so they had to pay attention. The worries in their hearts also brought them here.

Guan Miaotong looked at this confrontation with a complicated expression, and when he saw that Mo Liu's breath gradually stabilized, and the hand behind him was not trembling, it showed that he had almost recovered.

Guan Miaotong's heart flashed with a hint of relief.

It's good that he recovers, Guan Miaotong definitely doesn't want to see him fall under these people.

After feeling that his physical strength had recovered a lot, Mo Liu smiled.

As a god-killing Mo Liu, a strange smile flashed at the corner of his mouth. That was a sign that the killing was about to begin.

In the world of Mo Liu now, there is only killing and resting!

Sure enough, he moved, and his momentum changed as he took that step. The aura of killing suddenly appeared, what does it matter if the strength of this leader is strong, the destruction of the world made a decisive move, and one after another the training rolled in.

The NPCs standing in front of the leader all trembled and flashed behind the leader in an instant.

They knew that they were not the opponent of this god-killing god, and the battle just now made their hands still numb, and they didn't care about the responsibility of the general manager to punish and avoid disaster afterwards.

Of course, in addition to the few people they fought against the God of Killing just now, there were naturally some outlaw killers who didn't want to die. Seven or eight people knew that they were invincible to the steel knife and resolutely came out of the sheath. Stopping on the way to kill the gods, the leader did not value these lives, and he did not stop his killers from sending them to death.

Seeing these people meet them with the belief of death.

How could a few ordinary NPC swordsmen be the opponents of the god-killing gods, the world-destroying moves have not yet been exhausted, and those few swordsmen have fallen at the feet of the lower killing gods one after another.

The shot is really ruthless, worthy of the name of killing gods. When the leader saw that the killing god had killed several people in an instant, his face did not change, and his attack was even more ruthless, not much better than that of him, an old killer, and the sense of danger that came from time to time made the leader feel a little palpitation.

"Good time." As the strongest person in the entire Tianshui City, the leader will naturally not be weaker than the Killing God, and as a god-level powerhouse, it is rare to encounter a battle that is evenly matched!

Seeing the leader of the hunting heart, he shouted. The sudden attack is a sword and a move to kill the god.

The sword was solid, and the leader was forced by Mo Liu's huge force, and he actually took three steps back, leaving a three-inch-deep footprint on the land of the Tulip Grassland with each step back.

His heart shook wildly, he had already used the eighth-layer skill of this sword, but the killing god was as if nothing had happened, and the momentum was not hindered in the slightest.

However, Mo Liu, who lost consciousness, also evaluated the opponent in his heart because of his fighting instinct.

His feet did not stop catching up with the leader, and the strength reunited, this time he no longer tempted, and shot with all his strength without reservation.

The Destruction roared away with a furious energy and a dark black mist.

It was a black blade, not because of the black color of the knife itself. Rather, his blade was black and cold, and there was a burst of blood in it.

And this time the leader actually gave up the sword in his hand, and instead roared out of his fist!

The energy condensed in this fist also made Mo Liu, who had a fighting instinct, palpitate.

This is a dark fist, and if ordinary people are hit by his blow, they will turn into a pool of poisonous blood in an instant.

This is the leader's unique fist method, which is extremely vicious and 'poisonous fist'.

This poisonous fist has been tried and tested again and again against people with slightly inferior ability, of course, it does not mean that the master with strong energy will not be afraid of his poisonous fist, and he is still a little afraid of it.

The same boss also used all his strength in this move, which was forced by Mo Liu's continuous attacks. It's been a long time since he's gone all-out.

With his current status, there are not many people who deserve his help. The person in front of him is not only worthy of his shot, but can he win with all his strength?

No. Not necessarily.

One is a killing god of unknown origin, and the other is an old killer who has never missed.

The second time the wind blows, the two of them are separated for a moment, and the leader takes another step back, and sinks about half a foot into the ground. He pulled his leg and flashed to the side of the Killing God. Now he understood that he was not as good as killing gods compared to energy.

The leader of the successful move secretly regretted in his heart. I don't care what your origin is, just call you the God of Killing for the time being. Killing has occupied your heart, at this moment, killing God, killing God, today you are destined to die at the hands of the old man.

If you fall for the old man's poisonous fist, your days are numbered. Let the old man accompany you on your last journey. All you have to do now is wait for him to be poisoned, and there is no need to fight him to the death.

His idea is good, but can killing the god make him happy?

When it comes to body footwork, Mo Liu, who has a fighting instinct, is definitely superb! It was not his turn to be arrogant in front of him, an old man.

"Are you scared?" The Killing God smiled a brutal smile. The movement of his feet flashed in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye, and he raised his hand and slashed at the leader.

The leader was surprised by the speed of killing the gods, and it was too late to avoid it in a panic. had to avoid the vital point, was hit in the shoulder by a knife, and flew out.

"Steward—" The NPCs were taken aback for a moment, he never expected the God Killer to be as powerful as a fight. The leader was knocked to the ground by the god of killing after only a few faces. If this dead old man died, he would not live.

Even if the God of Killing let him go today, he would have to be punished for the crime of poor protection when he returned to the organization, and the above would not pay attention to his explanation of how powerful the God of Killing is.

The criminal law in the organization made him creepy when he thought about it, and it was better to die here clean than to go back and be punished.

"Ascend, ascend, give it all to me. Don't leave a living mouth in death! Before the words fell, the captain of the team snatched his steel knife and took the lead in rushing towards the killing god, he was anxious to do this, the killing god caught up with the leader and slashed in the air, and the old man looked up to the sky and spurted blood from his mouth.

Now all he had to do was obey the fate of heaven, and the speed at which they were chasing was not as fast as the leader's retreat.

"Don't deceive people too much!" The captain yelled at Mo Liu, but he didn't want to be buried with anyone if there was a chance.

A face was suffocated by anger, and the steel knife was angrily thrown into a white light and stabbed at the Killing God Vest, and behind it was a powerful steel knife Killing God Killing Head did not look back and knocked it down casually.

Although his sword attack failed to work, it also slowed down the pursuit of the killing god, and the leader was able to breathe for a while.

With his back to the loess and facing the sky, his body had not yet landed, and the leader punched the ground with his backhand, turned over with his strength, and kicked back with both feet to the ground and retreated seven or eight steps before stopping the retreat.

There was an extremely hideous wound on his back that was bleeding non-stop, and the blood was actually black!

This leader still can't believe that such a young god-killing skill is so strong. He really couldn't figure out that even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, he would only be able to do it for more than twenty years now. Why, how could it be stronger than the energy of his last life.

This killing god is definitely an incomparably young person, both in terms of body shape and language. At most, they are in their twenties.

How is this possible?

For the first time in many years, he felt old.

The strongest person in the dignified Tianshui City admitted that he was old at this time, and he really became the leader.

Mo Liu looked at the somewhat crazy old man with a disdainful smile. He seemed to pity the old man who was about to rot, but he mercilessly slashed him back a few steps again.

The leader's blood and qi surged, and his lungs were cloudy. cough cough cough ...... A mouthful of turbid blood spat at his feet.

The god of killing stopped, looking like a poor worm. Even though he closed his eyes, the leader could still feel that the killing god was crazy like a fight, and he was enjoying the despair of a master before he died. Was he expecting himself to beg him for mercy?

"Hehe, you also underestimate the heroes of the world." The leader said, shaking his head. "The old man has been spanning his whole life, and he has only one person to admire in his life. If you want to kill the gods, hurry up, the old man is waiting for you below, waiting for you ignorant scum. ”

Before the words fell, the team leader who had just shouted arrived arrived. The leader's eyes motioned to stop the captain's actions. He took out a small white paper bag from the placket of his clothes, threw it in front of the killing god, and said, "You have been poisoned by my poisonous fist, although you may not be afraid. But the old man believes that you are not feeling well now, this is the antidote to take it. The old man is waiting below to see how you deal with all the powerhouses of the Endless Empire......"

After speaking, close your eyes and wait for death.

As a killer, he knows how to advance and retreat, although he still has the strength to fight. But he knew that it would be futile to resist with his strength, and he couldn't escape. It is better to die than to be humiliated again.

Of course, it is impossible for him to pray that the Killing God will spare the others, he is not so high-minded, and he cannot insult the prestige of the Endless Empire.

Half a sound, another fishy wind blew.

Outside Tianshui City, the earth was stained with blood, and the air was filled with the smell of sticky blood.

Guan Miaotong was dizzy and disgusted by this fishy wind. Looking at the departing figure from afar. The heart is inexplicably sour, lost and melancholy.

What the hell happened to him, how did he become like this, he became a demon who kills people without blinking, and he has become a person who only has the desire to kill!

The god of slaughter was gone, and he did not kill the chief, nor did he go to get the antidote from the earth.

No one knew why he didn't kill the leader, no one knew where he went, and the killing god was like a meteor across the sky, burning hot and then falling quietly.

But his departure made all the players and NPCs in Tianshui City breathe a sigh of relief!