Chapter 893: A Thousand Cuts
Then, under the gaze of countless people around the world, 200 beating silver elves happily flew to the 200 Atlantis true gods.
Then, each of them found a target, aimed it at their bodies, and scraped it down.
The 200 Atlanteans are all powerful gods, none of them believe in gods, and they have no external assistance, so they are really strong in both physical and strength.
One person is comparable to the previous Okhadon, and he is extremely strong.
It's a pity that in the face of these small wind blades, their indestructible steel bodies are like a joke, and with a light blow, a piece of meat is scraped off!
A thin slice of meat is about the same size and thickness as the fat sheep rolls and fat beef rolls that we usually like to eat when we eat hot pot.
However, those who have been knifed know that it is often such a thin layer, but it is the most fatal, because ...... It hurts so much!
"Ahh
The pain pierced the heart, and the true gods of Atlantis were also unbearable, and at this time, they were able to speak again.
Therefore, a mouth is a very poignant scream.
The scream was creepy, and the back was cold.
It's a pity that this is just the beginning -
Next, 200 small wind blades flew in the wind, like beating elves, one after another, one after another......
As if carving, as if painting, as if cutting shredded potatoes, as if cutting and shaving B.
"Ahhhhh
Five minutes later, the 200 Atlantean gods were already a blur of flesh and blood, and their bodies had been scraped all over their bodies.
Ten minutes later, the 200 Atlantis True Gods lost a full circle, and they didn't know how many knives they had received all over their bodies.
Half an hour later, 200 Atlantean true gods revealed their white bones, and their whole bodies were scraped with an unknown amount of flesh.
"This, this, this ......"
"This is the real Ling Chi! The real Ling Chi! β
"A thousand cuts! A thousand cuts! β
"Magic ...... Devil! He's the devil! β
Countless people collapsed.
Whether it was an earthling or an Atlantean, they all trembled slightly, cold sweat trickled, and their faces were pale without a trace of blood.
The strange thing is that as soon as the collapsed earthlings close their eyes, the images in their minds will automatically disappear.
On the contrary, the collapsed Atlanteans, no matter how they close their eyes and how they collapse, the picture in their minds just can't disappear.
They can only watch and watch their compatriots being slashed by a thousand knives and stabbed one by one.
It makes their hearts tremble and suffocates them.
Two hours later, the 200 Atlantis gods disappeared, leaving only 200 skeletons of Bai Sensen's bones in their place.
And, of course, the powerful beating hearts in the chest, and the intact heads.
Therefore, these 200 Atlantean gods are not dead, they are still alive, although they have become bone frames, they are still alive, and even alive well, their vitality is too strong.
"Also...... Still alive? β
"They're all like this, they're still alive!"
People were horrified, and for two whole hours of concoction, they made people look like this, but these guys were still alive.
More than ninety percent of the earthlings have long dared not look at it, and only a few people trembled in their hearts, and they couldn't tell what their mood was.
hateful and sympathetic......
And all the Atlanteans were not just angry, but terrified, frightened, angry, and bleeding from their hearts.
200 compatriots were cut by thousands of knives under their noses, and they were concocted like this.
Anger and fear kept flashing in their hearts, but they couldn't do anything about it, and they didn't even dare to go to the rescueγγγγγ
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What is the mood of others, Ying Yue doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, at this time, he looked at the 200 true gods in front of him, and a smile finally appeared on his indifferent face.
"See, this is what you Atlanteans should do!"
"But don't worry!"
"Because next, I will go to all continents and visit you sinners one by one, so wash your neck and wait!"
Speaking of this, Ying Yue waved his hand again, and the suspended wind blade pierced the hearts of the 200 true gods, completely ending their sinful lives.
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"Poofβ"
The image in my mind finally disappeared.
Countless Atlanteans finally had a nervous breakdown, their butts collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, and it was only at this time that they realized that they were already wet with cold sweat, and their backs were cold.
"What to do??"
"What now?"
"That demon, he actually used this method to brutally kill 200 of our compatriots!"
"Devil! He's the devil! β
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On the Asian continent, Tokyo, the capital of Japan.
An earthquake five years ago destroyed most of Japan's cities, but after five years of reconstruction, Japan has fully recovered.
The huge city of Tokyo has once again returned to its former prosperity, with high-rise buildings, luxury cars, and tourists.
It's just that before the Japanese could enjoy it for a few days, the Atlanteans came, and in the face of the Atlantean wave that swept the world, Japan was naturally not immune.
As the most densely populated region in Asia outside of China, Tokyo is naturally favored by the Atlanteans as one of the places to live.
Almost like Sotu did on the European continent, the Atlanteans also built a huge palace complex in Tokyo, Japan.
At this moment, in this huge palace complex, in one of the most luxurious palaces, an old man with a white beard and a slightly thin body was constantly walking around the palace.
He looked anxious and frowned.
His face was sometimes angry, sometimes terrified.
This old man is the master of the Atlantean settlements in Asia, Elder Muya.
Since coming to the Asian continent and becoming the master of the Asian continent, Elder Muya has rejuvenated his second spring, not only because he is disrespectful to the old man, but also has a special habit, that is, drinking the blood of virgins.
Therefore, Elder Muya's thirst for women is not worse than that of Suotu, but even worse, in just one year, I don't know how many beauties from Japan, South Korea, North Korea, Thailand and other countries have suffered.
Either they were humiliated to death, or their blood was drunk.
The Kyokan, which is piled up with beautiful women's corpses outside Tokyo, is the best proof of this.
Over the past year, Elder Mu Ya has eaten the marrow and tasted it, and he is not chic.
It's a pity that how many sins he has done in the past, how frightened he is at this moment, because Ying Yue came, especially the scene of his compatriots being cut by a thousand knives, which made him feel terrified from the depths of his soul.
"Then the devil just said, the next stop is Asia!"
"His next target is Asia where I live!"
"What to do? What now? β
"Sotu, and everyone under his command, was killed? I'm certainly no match for the devil! β
"No! I can't go on like this, otherwise, I will definitely follow in their footsteps, be Ling Chi, and be cut by a thousand knives! β
"Patriarch!"
"At this time, only the patriarch can save me!"
PS: This chapter was yard at 1 o'clock last night, and I was dizzy and drowsy when I was yard, my fingers hurt, and my arms hurt.
For the sake of my hard work, give me the head of the monthly pass!
Okay, isn't it?
(End of chapter)