Although Wu Wei turned around to avoid the sneak attack of the God of Hunting, when the God of Hunting passed by him, he took a robe on him, and it was this moment that made Wu Wei lose control, and he turned around one more time, and when the killing move of the God of Anger arrived, there was no time to dodge, so he could only hold the destruction axe and meet it with all his strength, but after all, the move was half a beat late, and the strength could not be exerted, Wu Wei knew that this move would definitely suffer a big loss.

At this moment, the God of Hunting, who was thrown aside by the God of Anger, also launched an attack, his body was slightly lower, if he attacked Wu Wei's lower plate, Wu Wei was hit up and down, even if he didn't die, I am afraid he would have no combat effectiveness. Wu Wei was already in a losing situation, but this blow from the God of Hunting turned around in the middle and hit the back of the angry god.

At this time, it was the moment when Wu Wei and the angry god's two soldiers intersected, the angry god felt a numbness in his back, his arms no longer had half of his strength, and he hadn't figured out what was going on, the giant stick in his hand was bounced back by the tomahawk and smashed on the face of the angry god, and the upper half of the angry god's body was already numb, and there was no half of resistance. The skull, the size of a watermelon, exploded, and its body hovered in the air for a moment, then fell downward, half lifeless.

The God of Hunting grabbed the remains of the God of Anger from behind, and Wu Wei just walked around from the edge of life and death, panting in his mouth, looking at the God of Hunting in disbelief in his heart.

Soon a golden divine soul floated out of the body of the angry god, this was a brand new divine soul, and there was no loss of soul power in the slightest.

"Look at what! Don't take the soul and leave! God is coming here soon! The God of Hunting stared at Wu Wei and said.

Wu Wei didn't know what the purpose of the God of Hunting was, but the two things he said were indeed the best choice for Wu Wei. Wu Wei grabbed the spirit that wanted to float away and flew towards the depths of the ocean, but the god of hunting suddenly stopped Wu Wei.

"Kill me with an axe and go!" Said the god of the hunt.

Wu Wei has seen a lot of this kind of drama on TV, he guessed that the god of hunting and the god of anger must have an enmity, but he just wanted to get rid of the god of anger with his own hand, although he didn't suffer a loss when he got the soul, but the plan to save people was in vain, and he made a lot of effort for people, Wu Wei was angry in his heart, and he was not polite, and he cut down an axe towards the god of hunting.

The god of hunting's body flickered, although he dodged a little, but his body was still cut in half, if he didn't dodge, he was afraid that he would be split in two.

"You're ruthless enough, I'll look for you later!" The God of Hunting said resentfully as he stepped back.

Wu Wei thought to himself: "This is also a freak, and it is not enough to take an axe." ”

Wu Wei put away his soul, and the wings behind his back suddenly increased a little, and he accelerated towards the depths of the ocean.

At this time, in the direction of the temple, several gods were leading a large number of divine soldiers towards the place where Wu Wei fought with the angry god. When the fluctuation of the battle output reached the temple, all the gods understood what was happening, they knew the angry god very well, because a little thing would make a big fight, this time I don't know why it was because of what to do again, and some people guessed that it might be to snatch the credit, all kinds of thoughts are there, but no one is worried about the angry god, his combat power is the strongest among all the god generals, if he is really fierce and fierce, the god king will also let him score three points, so there are people who are willing to follow this guy with a very low IQ.

The God King sighed lightly, it seemed that his troubled arrangements had been in vain, and he could only send men and horses over to clean up the mess. The gods he expelled will still be divided into several factions, the angry god faction deliberately slows down, so that the angry god can take down the immortal god, while the wisdom god faction is in a hurry, hoping that the immortal god can hold on for a while longer, and the middle faction is not fast or slow, located in the middle of the two teams, and a good column is pulled into three sections.

Even if the Fury God faction delayed for a long time, it only took a moment to fly to a place not far from the battle site. The front team, Ma Zhishen, found the god of hunting carrying a corpse from a distance, rushing towards them. Seeing this, the Zhishen faction thought that the corpse on the shoulder of the god of hunting belonged to the immortal god, and their hearts were cold, but it was not an accident, with the combat power of the angry god, this immortal god had lasted for a long time.

"It's still too late." A god general said.

"Hey! You see, the body of the immortal god is also quite strong, and it is about the same size as the angry god, and it is so difficult to hunt that waste and carry a corpse. What rubbish. Another said.

But as the distance closed, they realized that something was wrong, the god of hunting's aura was chaotic, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured, and the man on his shoulder was the god of wrath.

The two gods glanced at each other, and both saw an incredible look in each other's eyes, and immediately accelerated towards the god of hunting.

"What happened? Angry with him!? "A god general was shocked to see that the angry god not only had his head gone, but he also had not saved his soul.

The god of the hunt did not answer, but first weakened and pounced on one of the gods, who, though unwilling, held him up, and the other took the body of the angry god.

The god of hunting looked at him and said slowly: "That immortal god suddenly attacked the god of anger, I didn't expect his combat power to be amazing, I am not his opponent at all, the god of anger was killed by him, and the soul was also taken away, if it weren't for my low strength, he wouldn't look down on my soul, and he was in a hurry to evacuate, I would have died." ”

In these few words, the god of hunting paused and said ten breaths. It was also the Zhishen faction that took care of it, and felt that with the combat strength of the two of them, even if the divine soldiers behind them went to pursue, the danger was still not small, and there was no need to fight for their lives to avenge the angry god. Therefore, after listening to the narration of the god of hunting, he did not rush to pursue, but sent a divine message to the temple to report the situation, and then waited for the second wave of centrist people to come and discuss countermeasures together.

The centrist also realized that something was wrong, and the three gods sped up to catch up with the two gods of the Wisdom God faction, saw the corpse of the angry god, and listened to the hunting god slowly recount the experience. The three of them felt that their scalps were numb, they didn't dare to delay, no one could shelter them, if this immortal god fled, it was very likely that these three people would end up carrying the black cauldron.

The three gods ordered all the gods to follow as best they could, and the three of them chased as fast as they could in the direction of Wu Wei's escape.

After another moment, the two gods of the Fushen faction slowly arrived with the divine soldiers, and the two of them were the most frightened, as soon as the Fushen died, the avalanche of the Fushen faction collapsed, and they would soon be suppressed and swallowed by the Zhishen faction. I only regret that I didn't hurry over to support the angry god in the first place, and it is useless to say anything at this time, so I can only hurry to pursue the enemy.

Although after several delays, Wu Wei did not escape at this time, and he was fighting with the sea god. History has proved that no matter any dynasty or country, the generals stationed on the frontier are the strongest and most intelligent people.