"You-which senior of the elf clan are you?" Shui Ke thought for a long time and couldn't understand why it was a seraphic angel standing in front of him, so he could only ask Wen Fan with a confused face.

Wen Fanyi was overwhelmed and said, "The elf clan killed Wen Fan, and they want to take your dog's life today!"

Shui Ke muttered in a low voice: "According to the legend, there are three Seraphs of the Elven Clan, everyone knows about the Night Liberation Heaven and the Night Battle Heaven, and there is one who has always remained mysterious and no one knows his identity...... Are you ...... Right...... You must be!"

Wen Fan didn't want to explain more, so he didn't change his expression and said: "That's it, Shui Ke, I didn't want to kill you, but I can't spare you if you kill yourself!"

Shui Ke raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes to investigate Wen Fan's strength, and found that Wen Fan was indeed a seventh-order god, so he said coldly: "Hmph! Just by you? Seventh-order Seraph? Even if you have the destructive power of the Seraph's wings, I'm not afraid! Because I have a way to make you unable to use that power! Hmph! If I Shui Ke kills you, I will get your power! Hmph! The Water Moon Temple must also have half of my country!"

"Tut-tut, Shui Yue's subordinates are really capable, you actually want to share the world with Shui Yue......? You are not qualified to fight me! You are despicable and ugly...... Alas, I'll have nightmares when I kill you......"

"What do you mean!"

Shui Ke was about to get angry, when he saw several figures entering the path of reincarnation one after another.

"Master, you're a little too fast! What's going on here? Huh, this girl is really from the Nine-Tailed Xuantian Fox clan, and it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful woman!

After Rui Mo's words fell, the Nine-Headed Bird Night Butcher said: "Rui Mo, the Nine-Tailed Xuantian Fox Clan is the only one among the demon beasts that can intermarry with the Elf Clan, because the Nine-Tailed Xuantian Fox Clan's Nine-Tailed Divine Power can strengthen the Elven Clan's wings, especially the destructive power of the Seraphim's Wings! ”

Ruimo nodded and looked at the nine-tailed fox Ami a few more times, then suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Fan again, and whispered to the nine-headed bird: "Lord Night, are you hinting at my master something? If this nine-tailed fox is with my master...... That ......"

The nine-headed bird smiled and said: "You guessed right, but I'm not joking, the nine-tailed fox clan is really the best mate of the elven man, okay, let's deal with that human first, I think he is very unpleasant." ”

Remo said disdainfully, "It's just a lowly human, Lord Night, am I going to do it or you're more cruel?"

The nine-headed bird looked at Wen Fan and cast an inquiring look, Wen Fan frowned and said, "Nine-headed bird, Ruimo, Ruizhen, night battle sky, uh...... Sister Dream, the five of you will kill this nasty person together!"

"Huh?"

Not only were the nine-headed bird, Ruimo and the others taken aback, but even Shui Ke was frightened.

"Seraph! You! You actually let so many ninth-order gods and ninth-order spirit beasts go up together? Are you still an elf clan when you do this? There is a kind of single-handedness to come one by one! I, Shui Ke, am not afraid of you!"

Wen Fan smiled contemptuously, turned around and said, "You should be glad that there are only so many people here, if there are a hundred people, I will let a hundred people beat you together! ”

"Yes, deity!"

Night Battle Heaven gently flapped the wings of the Seraphic Angel and flew to a distance in front of Shui Ke, staring at Shui Ke from above.

Shui Ke has been frightened since he saw the appearance of Night Battle Heaven, and there is no way to deal with one Seraph, and now there are two Seraphs......

Even Shui Ke's great courage was frightened, because he knew the Seraphic Angel in front of him, the God of Killing Night Fighting Heaven!

The prestige of the Night Battle Heaven is already known to everyone in the Creation God Continent, Shui Ke is just an ordinary second-order guard of the Water Moon Temple, even if his strength has been improved to the ninth-order god in the exploration of the Reincarnation Valley this time, he is still too small in the face of the God of Killing.

"You...... God of Killing...... It's still alive...... God of Killing! I have no intention of offending you! Please let me go, God of Killing! I am willing to dig out my eyes to atone for my sins!"

After Shui Ke finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, stretched out two fingers and inserted them very resolutely into his eyes!

Poof!

"Uhh

Shui Ke let out a strange scream, handed a pair of eyeballs forward with trembling hands, and endured the severe pain and said, "Lord God of Killing, please spare my life!"

Ye Zhantian frowned, took Shui Ke's two eyes, and said indifferently: "Human, you prick up your ears and listen......"

Horn!

Horn!

Ye Zhantian gently stepped on the two eyeballs with his toes, and there were two crisp sounds in succession, and Shui Ke's body trembled.

"Kill...... Lord Slayer ...... Can I go?"

Ye Zhantian said expressionlessly: "Of course...... Of course you can go......"

Although Shui Ke lost his eyes, surviving was the biggest gain, and there were many ways for a ninth-order god powerhouse to have two goals again.

But Shui Ke still pretended to be very painful, took two steps forward with a roll, and said excitedly: "Thank you! Thank you Lord God of Killing! In the future, I will definitely repay the great kindness of Lord God of Killing!"

After finishing speaking, Shui Ke bowed around in embarrassment, and then slowly stumbled towards the other side of the path of reincarnation.

It's not very steady, but it's fast!

Wen Fan frowned and looked at Ye Zhantian, slightly unhappy in his heart.

At this time, Ye Zhantian turned his back to Shui Ke and suddenly said, "Wait! Human, you can go, but you still have to leave something behind!"

Shui Ke's body was shocked, and he asked in a panic: "Lord God of Killing, I! I will leave all the treasures I got in the Valley of Reincarnation! I will not take anything away! I will leave all my original things behind! I will leave them all! hehe! hehehe, hey, hey, hey, sword, fire dance sword, I don't want it anymore!"

More than a dozen bags were thrown out by Shui Ke one after another, and finally even the artifact Fire Dance Sword that he carried with him was thrown out.

Ye Zhantian shook his head and sighed softly, "What's the use of these things...... That's not what I want......"

"Huh......? That...... But I really don't have anything...... I swear!"

"No, you have too much...... Human, you can go, but you have to leave your legs ......"

"Poof—"

As soon as Ye Zhantian's words came out, Wen Fan, Nine-headed Bird and the others couldn't help laughing!

Let Shui Ke go, but still ask Shui Ke to leave his legs...... That's cruel enough......

But what everyone didn't expect was that Shui Ke was just stunned, and even groped on the ground to find the Fire Dance Sword, the sword fell in his hand, and the two legs from the knee down were cut off!

Shui Ke snorted and fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Lord God of Killing, as you wish, I will leave my legs! The great kindness of Lord God of Killing, Shui Ke is unforgettable! If there is another time to meet...... Shui Ke must be rewarded!"

It sounds like thanks, but everyone can see that Shui Ke is already angry at this time, just because he doesn't have the courage to release it, and the words of gratitude he said couldn't be more obvious, that is, he must take revenge one day!

Shui Ke's determination was beyond everyone's expectations, and even the night battle was a little unexpected, no one would have thought that Shui Ke really cut off his legs.

And this time...... Shui Ke crawled forward with both hands, dragging two blood stains behind him.

"Ahem!" Ye Zhantian coughed lightly twice, frowned and whispered to the Nine-headed Bird, "Hey, Butcher of the Night, I can't go any further, this doesn't suit my style...... I've never dragged my feet on killing...... It's so cruel and ruthless...... You...... Fix it......"

The nine-headed bird was surprised: "It's really eye-opening to say these four words cruel and ruthless from the mouth of the god of killing! God of Killing, then you just wait a minute, I will continue to do this cruel and interesting thing......

"Please ...... it"

At this time, Shui Ke had already climbed more than ten zhang away......

The nine-headed bird muttered to himself, "You can run so fast without legs...... What the hell...... This Seraphic Angel is really strange, when he says he is merciful, he is benevolent and touching, and when he says he is ruthless, he turns his face too quickly...... He wanted to be cruel...... Alas, I'll be the bad guy for once...... Hey, hey, humans, wait and climb! I have something to say!"

As soon as Shui Ke heard someone behind him talking, he climbed faster......

The nine-headed bird sighed and flew in front of Shui Ke, until Shui Ke's hand caught the foot of the nine-headed bird.

"Lord Slaughter, legs! I've left my legs...... Is there anything else you want to explain?"

The nine-headed bird said: "Well, that's right, the God of Killing just now didn't make it clear, you did leave what he wanted you to leave behind, but...... You can't leave yet, and I'm going to let you leave something behind......"

"You...... Are you ......" Shui Ke raised his head and peered forward with his empty eyes, trying to see something but not seeing.

"Butcher of the Night...... Human, I have no opinion that you want to go, I hope you leave alive, but ...... I heard that your hand almost touched Miss Ami's ...... Belch...... So, your hand must be left behind...... I promise, all I need is your hands!"

The words of the nine-headed bird were too sincere......

Sincerely, Shui Ke shed tears......

"Butcher of the Night!I!I!I'm fighting you!Seraph! I'm going to kill you!"

Shui Ke waved his hands wildly, but it was only a futile struggle......

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the nine-headed bird, and his fingers condensed a ruthless slash of true qi, and Shui Ke's two hands sprayed blood as if unwilling to clench into fists in mid-air and roll to the ground.

To be continued