Chapter 620, The Death of the God King

"God King!!" Zhou Shaohua approached strongly, his body shook, his strength surged, and he brazenly attacked with unparalleled fierce momentum, Xu Yun's meat grinder-like double knife whirlwind, Yi Tingxuan's fierce and ferocious cyan battle knife, each swept in with wild momentum, locking Shen Zuo's chest and head.

Yu Xiaotian was also close to Shenzuo, his body was like a swimming dragon, he flashed rapidly, flipped from the side and back, and with the fluttering of his body, the soft sword stirred out layers of cold light, and went straight to the heart of the god queen.

Ruthless and tricky, murderous intent!! No longer the delicate and warm of the past, like a cold-blooded killer!! As a personal disciple of Chen Zun, the emperor of the Black List, and the acting president of the Black Dragon Society back then, his strength was by no means boasting! The full display at this moment, the trickiness of the moves is amazing.

"Get out of here!!" Shen Zuo went crazy, roaring, roaring, ignoring any defenses, and erupted with all his strength like a hurricane, slamming into the trapping and encirclement of the four golds, with the stimulation of the drug, and falling into a state of madness, Shen Zuo's explosion at the moment was extremely powerful.

It's a pity that none of the four opponents he faced were simple goods, everyone knew the crisis of the situation, and everyone knew what to do at the moment, so ...... Erupt, erupt, sacrifice your life to intercept!!

Crazy competition? Compete for cruelty? Fight for the dead? Present, no one loses anyone!

The four golden kings duel against the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor, the fierce collision was unprecedentedly tragic, the scarlet blood was sprayed, Xu Yun and the others were slightly inferior in strength, but they had no hesitation, fearless and fearless, they were blasted out again and again, and again and again they gritted their front teeth, their faces were hideous, and they were slaughtered again like vicious dogs.

"Get out of here, you brutes, get out of here!!" Shen Zuo was anxious and angry, without a little composure and calmness, and the momentum of madness continued to increase, even to the extent that he used his fists to fight the sword, but ...... Every time I took a step forward, my body was always left with hideous wounds, some of which were as deep as the bones, which was unbearable.

"Don't think about !!" The four of them roared fiercely, savagely slaughtering, like crazy monsters.

"God King, go!! Let's go!! God-King !! Shen Zuo struggled forward, his voice roared and filled with endless desolation, spanning the world for decades, and winning the quasi-emperor for more than ten years, he ...... For the first time, I felt a trembling heart, and for the first time, I ...... His eyes were hazy......

Because of the God King's sentence 'Shen Zuo, go well', because of the God King's final sacrifice to save him, he never imagined it, never had the luxury of it...... The ruthless and cruel God King actually ......

"God King, inject the injection, I can give you a fair fight, only you and me." Yang Jing stared at the God King and said this sentence that even he was a little surprised.

But looking at the expression of the God King, the tattered body, and listening to the tone and meaning of the words, Yang Jing's heart suddenly felt something. 'The more majestic it is, the more lonely it is; The more indifferent, the more desolate' is the truest description of the god-king at this moment.

Once, he roamed the world and fought bloody battles against strong people from all walks of life, which made countless heroes awe-inspiring; Once, he fought fiercely against Nakamura Yuzawa and brought a generation of Wind Shadow Emperors under his command; Once, he was high and respected as the emperor, which was an indelible shadow in the hearts of Yang Jing and Di Cheng; Once, he brought too many dangers to Tianmen and too much oppression to Di Cheng.

Once, he visited China several times in person, and put Tianmen* into a desperate situation; Once, he was arrogant and majestic, and despised the heroes of the world; Once upon a time, this was a god-like man, a legendary being.

Once...... Once......

Unconsciously, time has passed, Tianmen has grown, Di Cheng is the emperor, and the abandoned son of his own family and the subsidiary of Di Cheng have also reached the peak of the quasi-emperor. Perhaps even Yang Jing never imagined that the God King, who once looked up infinitely, would be saddened under his iron rod, let alone that he would one day face off against this legendary figure and be able to witness him in person...... The Last Battle......

“…… Injection ...... injections" The God King muttered to himself in his heart, in his pocket, there were three such injections, which he had specially forcibly obtained from the organization before coming to Outer Mongolia, and was ready to use them as the final killer weapon when facing Di Cheng, and it was also his determination to fight to the death in the battle with crazy chips.

Can ...... now

Maybe it was because of the influence of emotions, or maybe it was because of a sudden epiphany, the God King felt that these three 'treasures' were so ironic.

Perhaps what the Ghost King said was right, the moment when the organization developed the injection, the moment when the God King forcibly took it for himself, doomed him and the God of War to roar down and pathos. When he first heard this, the God King hated the Ghost King, and he ignored it for a while, but now he ...... Maybe...... The Ghost King is right......

The power given by the injection is too domineering, and the feeling of strength leaping forward is wonderful, but excessive dependence and repeated stimulation have invisibly affected the physique and consciousness to varying degrees, and finally led to the stagnation of the strength of many gods.

"God-King, give you a chance to fight one last time, a fair fight." Yang Jing spoke up again and issued an invitation to fight.

The God King quietly looked towards Yang Jing, still the same calm, only his eyes became more and more complicated. A fair fight? Is it possible? Silently feeling the sharp pain from the right arm and right leg, the prosthesis has been damaged, the link between the alloy and the bone is tattered, and the sharp pain stimulates the consciousness and nerves like a tide, being able to stand and stay awake, all with that tenacious perseverance, it is also a miracle.

The activities are difficult, how can the last battle come?

The God King never admits defeat, but seeing that the former 'child' is so strong, his pride has collapsed, and he has to polish his eyes to face the reality and accept the determined result.

He wanted to retreat, but his body could only become a burden to Shenzuo, and the fate of the two of them could be imagined. He wanted to fight, but at the moment he could only be reduced to the object of abuse. Neither of these situations is acceptable to him, at least the arrogant soul does not allow him to end up like that.

After a long period of calm, the God King silently spoke: "Yang Jing, you have won." ”

Well? Yang Jing was secretly surprised, looked at the God King carefully, and admitted defeat. How can it be. The dignified god king, arrogant and not inferior, how can there be a moment to admit defeat? ? Could it be a deliberate trick?

The god king wanted to open his eyes and see the world, but as soon as he moved, a tingling pain shook in his eyes, the corners of his eyes twitched, and sweat the size of beans covered his forehead.

But...... That majesty is still the same, that indifference is the same, and the dignity of the emperor seems to be more important than his life.

The corners of his mouth showed a few faint mockery, and the God King breathed softly: "Maybe the last moments of my life are not very glorious, and what I did will damage the majesty of the God of War, but at least ...... I used to ...... It's a warrior......

The voice fell, and the tattered mechanical arm slowly lifted. Yang Jing and Wu Yuniang were vigilant at the same time, ready to meet the final madness of the God King, and use his battle death to achieve the glory of their 'return of the king'.

However...... The next moment......

"In the last battle, my opponent is none other than myself. Who can kill me in the whole world? No one can !! Who can defeat me? No one can !! There is only one person who can kill me and one who can defeat me, and that is ...... I!! ”

Poof!! The mechanical arm deflected violently, heading straight for the God King's own chest, and the tattered iron fork pierced through the flesh and penetrated deep into the heart, and the thick blood gushed out, surging in the chest, and some of it was nourishing out of the wound.

The God King's body trembled violently, shaking a few times and almost falling, perseverance supported consciousness, and it was difficult to maintain an upright posture and maintain that majestic bearing. Slowly raised his head, in the direction of Yang Jing, after a while, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, a real smile, on the bloodstained face, a little weird, but also a little desolate: "Yang Jing, tell Di Cheng a word for me." He is the best graduate of Skynet Academy, and I am ...... for him Pride ......" [(m)bullet-free window reading]