"Soul Attack?!" Pollack's pupils contracted suddenly.

As the mid-level commander of the Burning Legion, he is a battle-hardened man who is almost never afraid of formidable opponents, even the heroes and demigods of Azeroth who have left the Burning Legion with humiliating defeats.

But today, in the face of an attack directly from his soul, he felt trembling and fear from the depths of his soul.

No pain!

No blood!

There is no collision between steel and power!

Some are just a judgment!

A comparison of the quality of the soul!

Then the strong devour the weak!

Zhang Cheng's face also became solemn, and he lowered his voice and explained, "No, it's not all soul attacks, but also the authority from the death realm. I'm afraid that the coffin will not be an ordinary product. ”

"What do you mean...... God?" The Doom Guard's tone was full of uncertainty.

As the legion conquered countless worlds, there were hundreds of gods he had seen, and their strength was also very different.

The most powerful of them is like the Pantheon Titans, who can easily destroy a world with every move, and the weak ones are not even as good as the demigods of the world of Azeroth.

The only thing that is certain is that all living beings that become gods often have extremely strong vitality and absolute control over a certain area.

For example, Cenarius, the king of the forest, can awaken the treants, let the thorny vines restrict the movement of enemies, and even draw magic from nature to release the rain of tranquility that heals all the wounds of life, and it can be said that as long as there is a large forest around him, he has inexhaustible power.

"I don't know, I'll wait and see. Zhang Cheng shook his head noncommittally.

He didn't think that the black shadow carrying the huge scythe would be the legendary Grim Reaper, even if it really looked like the Grim Reaper in folklore in the Western world.

Because according to the course of history, the image of the classic Western scythe Grim Reaper was originally born in the thirteenth card of the tarot, corresponding to the astrological sign Pluto.

The tarot card was not born in mythological times, according to the records of the underworld, it should have been learned by wandering gypsies somewhere in Egypt in the Middle Ages.

This means that it is unlikely that the classic image of the Grim Reaper is a god in the true sense, and if nothing else, it should be an undead life created by powerful necromantic magic.

Just as his mind was filled with all kinds of questions, the young man in the white monk's robe suddenly raised his hands and shouted to the terrified crowd around him with a wild laugh: "Hahahaha! Feel death! Embrace death! Life is short! Only death is eternal! Give your life and soul! I need an army of death now!"

"Damn it!"

"That's right! Don't be afraid! He's only one man!"

"Kill!"

......

All of a sudden, the inhabitants of the underworld, accustomed to killing and dying, took up arms and attacked this bastard who killed hundreds of people in an instant.

In particular, a middle-aged man wearing the badge of the Wizarding Guild quickly formed a huge magic circle under his feet, followed by a steady stream of birds composed entirely of flames emerging from inside, crashing towards the target.

Moment!

The skyrocketing flames and explosions swept the surrounding area within a radius of tens of meters!

Boom, boom, boom......

Every time a bird completes the impact, it produces a violent explosion and fire, almost like a high explosive!

But when the dust in the air gradually cleared, everyone was surprised to find that the young man was not harmed at all under such a violent explosion.

To be exact, it was a shield made of miserable white bones, defending against the explosion and flames.

At this moment, he stood in place, still with a dangerous smile on his face, and lightly tapped the black coffin.

Next Second......

Bang!

The heavy bone shield exploded on the spot!

Countless sharp bones were like arrows from the string, cutting a graceful parabola in the sky, and then they went straight towards the people who descended within a radius of hundreds of meters.

"Oh no! Hide!" a woman in her thirties seemed to sense something, and immediately shouted to her companions.

But sadly, she shouted too late.

In the blink of an eye, a rain of arrows made up of sharp bones rained down from the sky, bringing pain and death.

"Ahh

"Fack! there's a curse on this bone!"

"No! I don't want to die!

......

Looking at the wailing Shura field, the young man bent down and bowed slightly, and said in a slightly joyful tone, "Hello everyone, my name is Nathan, and it's a pleasure to meet you. As a token of my gratitude, I have decided to make your death as painful as possible, as it would be rude to be a host to keep guests waiting for a long time. ”

"What the are you trying to say, host, guest?" the werewolf with two thick leg bones pierced through his abdomen struggled to exclaim.

"I hate rude beasts! Goodbye!" the young man who called himself Nathan didn't even look at him, and raised his arm in a grabbing motion.

Bang!

One of the thick leg bones exploded without warning!

Tear this hapless werewolf to shreds!

There is no mercy!

There is no mercy!

Some are just merciless killings!

In less than ten minutes, the young man slaughtered the thousands of people who had teleported with him, which was simply a realistic version of the lawn mowing peerless, even the powerful wizard failed to make a little wave.

After doing all this, he quickly turned to the woods behind him and greeted, "Lords from Brooklyn, the garbage has been disposed of, you can come out now." ”

"Who are you?"

With a melodious female voice, Catherine, the witch of desire, slowly walked out of the woods.

At this moment, her eyes were full of vigilance and jealousy, and her pupils burst out with a terrifying purple light.

"Nathan, didn't I introduce myself just now?" the young man didn't seem to care about the hostility of the other party at all, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a playful expression.

"You should understand that we want more than just a name. Kane also led the men out of the woods in the other direction, forming a semicircle on the left and the right to surround the terrible enemy in the middle.

"Oh, that's what you mean. The reason why I appeared in the Shard World was because I was ordered by my teacher, and he asked me to kill you all and then seize the core of the Shard World. Oh, by the way, is any of you named Zhang Lai? The teacher told me that it was better not to kill him first. ”

As if he didn't see the eyes of the lords that revealed intense anger and murderous intent, the young man jumped onto the coffin and looked around, trying to find an Asian face from the crowd of Europeans and Americans......