Chapter 628: God Butcher
And at this moment, Chen Zhi has been waiting for a long time, from the moment the Hades God was attacked, Chen Zhi had already cut his palm with a dagger, shining blood splashed everywhere, Chen Zhi took out a fierce spell, using his own bubbles to suspend in the air, just waiting for the final attack of the Hades God after being trapped on the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When the samurai's wires flew into the air, tightly binding the Hades to the ground like spider webs, Chen Zhi hurriedly punctured the Flame Curse bubble and fell on the huge head of the Hades, ignoring the hideousness and cold air on his face, and quickly pressed the third eye on the forehead of the Hades King with his blood-stained palm.
The third eye was very wide at this time, about the same size as Chen Zhi's height, and the dark blue fibers in the eyeballs were blood-red from excitement, staring at Chen Zhi deadly, as if they were going to tear Chen Zhi apart, full of fury and violence.
But Chen Zhi didn't hesitate at all, his scalp exploded, and the muscles on his head jumped violently. Just now I saw the scene of the leader and Ji Yang attacking the god of the underworld regardless of life and death, and seeing the old leader spitting blood and falling to the ground, the kind of soul-shaking touch is not something that can be experienced without witnessing it, but as long as the people on the battlefield will be enthusiastic, Chen Zhi's whole body is excited, and his blood is completely ignited.
What ancient gods, what supreme gods are all demons who eat people with their might, they have committed so many sins, slaughtered so many human beings, have you ever known repentance? As long as he can be banned, Chen Zhi is willing to die with him and fall into hell and turn to ashes together.
Chen Zhi's bloody palm pressed the huge third eye of the god of the underworld, and he felt that the eyeball was wide open under his blood, constantly spinning, the slippery and cold touch made the scalp numb, and Chen Zhi's hand was about to lose it.
At this time, Chen Zhi bit the tip of his tongue, poured out the air flow all over his body and poured it into his arm, and began to whisper Jiang's god-sealing mantra.
Under Jiang's curse, the god of the underworld was obviously tortured greatly, his whole body seemed to be fried and cooked, and he immediately began to struggle desperately, and his mouth let out a low roar of giggling ~~~, which was a terrifying voice that Chen Zhi had never heard, this kind of sound seemed to cut people's souls with a knife, making people tremble.
The god wanted to stand up again, under his fierce struggle, he broke free of the wire several times, and smashed the limbs of the blue ribbon warriors with heavy punches, and the warriors were all seriously injured, but the injured warriors still rushed back and released the wire to restrain the god again, and the samurai's tenacious and unyielding will was fully reflected at this time, and everyone was enthusiastic, regardless of life and death, and jointly sealed this brutal god.
Chen Zhi chanted a large part of the mantra in his mouth, deliberately slowing down the speed of the incantation, when Chen Zhi's Shangque Fengshen Mantra was reciting, the god of the underworld burst and howled in great pain, and his body kept releasing black slurry, the color on his skin gradually disappeared, and began to become transparent again, and his body was shrinking rapidly, like meat gradually shrinking in hot oil.
After Chen Zhi finished reciting the Upper Que Sealing Divine Mantra, he immediately recited the Que Sealing Divine Mantra......
When the second half of his Que Sealing Divine Spell exited, the heavens and the earth began to shake violently, the wind and clouds changed, the heavens and the earth swirled, as if day and night alternated time and space reversed, and the Sealing Divine Curse turned into a gale containing huge energy in Chen Zhi's mouth, and this gale gradually intensified, getting bigger and bigger, turning into a gale howling, and the wind roared, imprisoning the god of the dead tightly.
Under the curse of the second half of the gods, Emperor Xudu no longer roared, the intense pain made his whole body tremble, black slurry flowed out of his eyes like a spring, each of his black scales cracked, the surface of his skin seeped out blue flames, and gradually extinguished, it was tormented in the pain of peeling skin and cramps, and the tall body like a mountain began to shrink rapidly.
Just when the body of the god of the underworld shrank to about three meters, his body fluids had already dissipated, and the blue flame had completely disappeared, as long as it shrunk a little more, it could be put into the coffin, and at this time, Chen Zhi's god-sealing spell was finished......
The moment the god mantra was recited, the god of the underworld immediately stopped contracting, and the time in the air seemed to freeze, and after Emperor Xudu was still for a few seconds, his eyes full of black slurry suddenly opened, and his dark eyes looked at Chen Zhi, and his tightly closed mouth suddenly cracked, and he actually smiled.
"Concubine--, concubine-, roar, ~~~~~",
After the Emperor Xudu spit out these two sentences of divine text with a strange sound, he actually laughed wildly, and the sound was like a heavy metal gear crashing, very harsh and deafening.
Emperor Xudu's body swayed violently again, his body rapidly expanded, and under his violent and powerful force, all the wires were broken, and the warriors were thrown into the air by him.
When the samurai jumped back to imprison him again, the two big hands of the Emperor reached into the air, he grabbed the legs and feet of the samurai, and broke them with force, and the crisp sound of bones breaking immediately sounded in the air, and the samurai spat blood and fell to the ground.
Emperor Xudu's mouth continued to spew out a knife-like air flow, and the air flow traveled quickly in the air, and anyone who touched it immediately turned into a blood gourd, and for a while, blood continued to splash, and the pungent smell of blood moved with the wind.
All the warriors could no longer control the wires, and the third eye of Emperor Xudu was dripping and turning, and he suddenly looked at Chen Zhi deadly, and his eyes turned blood-red.
"Sure enough, the last two spells are missing, and it still doesn't work......", Chen Zhi was not afraid at this time, but was full of chagrin, and his teeth were about to be crushed.
His anger and reluctance made him want to tear himself apart, and he saw the leader fight to the death to knock the god down, and saw the scarred and blood-covered samurai desperately bind the god of the underworld, only to lose the final level on his body.
If the final battle is lost because of Chen Zhi, what face will he have to see everyone in the future, what face will he claim to be the descendant of the Jiang family, and what face will he live in this world......
This heavy sense of guilt weighed on Chen Zhi's heart, causing the soul in his body to feel a suffocating pain, which made his mind almost stop running, and his blood froze.
At this moment, unimaginable things happened, Chen Zhi's body suddenly poured into a consciousness that was not his, just like a ghost on his body, this kind of consciousness of others immediately occupied Chen Zhi's entire body, Chen Zhi's mind was still there, but he couldn't control his hands and feet anymore.