Just a roar sounded, and in the blink of an eye, a storm of black sword qi filled with embodied spells exploded from the center, and the soul-destroying slash that was originally ineffective against the entity became extremely powerful like a meat grinder under the action of the black sand particles that were spinning at high speed, and the Death Butcher's ultimate move was swallowed up by the storm before it could be issued.

"I see, through the wave of qi stirred up by the sword qi, the rotation speed of the sand grains is greatly increased, and on the contrary, it acts on the sword qi storm itself, and the two sides have reached a certain degree of integration through fusion, promoting each other to finally achieve the strongest attack." Seeing this, Thor couldn't help swallowing and spitting, "It's really crazy, this kid, heh, he really has a lot of potential!" ”

"Boom~~" A large amount of black sand rushed down, and the impact on the ground was like a mountain shaking and cracking. When the wind and waves dissipated, the figure of the Butcher of Death faintly appeared in the eyes of the dust, Zhen Shifeng was originally worried that there would be some scenes in the movie, such as a certain supporting role to make a big move, the trick is so gorgeous and shocking, just when everyone thinks that the supporting role will undoubtedly win, the boss who won the trick flicked the dust on his shoulder, with a disdainful expression, and then the supporting role ended up with a miserable lunch.

Even though the plot of the script has a lot of dramatic settings, this is a world that speaks by strength after all, that is, the strong is king. The Death Butcher didn't expect the other party to use such an ungodly attack, he was caught up in the black sand storm and his whole body was wrenched on the spot, if it weren't for the unique physical toughness of the original people, he would have died at this moment.

"Well, before I could do anything, you fell, tsk." Zhen Shifeng learned from Sun Wukong in the Journey to the West biography and poked the dying butcher of death on the ground with his two fingers together, and spit out the lines of the Chinese two style without hesitation. However, how could Brother Dafeng, who was extremely narcissistic, easily let go of this glorious moment, and then he made a 'pure master never looks back at the explosion' posture, turned around and left the scene in a dashing manner.

"Hey, Brother Lei, you have a camera on you, it's a pity that such a dramatic scene is not left as a memorial."

"It's a pity that it's a yarn, it's important to be cool or to save your life, and you're not careful behind you!"

"Huh?" After being reminded by Thor, Zhen Shifeng subconsciously looked back, and the death butcher who collapsed to the ground actually slowly got up, his whole body trembled, and a large amount of white smoke suddenly came out of the wound, and after a while, the injuries all over his body were almost recovered, "The once inconspicuous human beings can now force me to the point of consuming a spirit crystal to recover from my injuries, it's really unpredictable!" ”

"............" Zhen Shifeng was stunned for a moment, and after a pause of three seconds, he suddenly opened his throat and shouted: "Your sister is teasing me, this kind of boss who seems to be in a state of collapse after the supporting role is forced to completely show its true strength, and then the supporting role angrily leads the bento is really tried and tested, and he slaps his brother's face alive, the system has the ability to let my brother lead the bento now, come on?" ”

For the first time, Zhen Shifeng was very mad about the deep malice from the system, and the strongest trick he could use at this stage was helpless for the Death Butcher. Taking a step back, even if the attack was effective, the thirty-minute cooldown of the Spirit Slayer still poured cold water on his head, and he probably couldn't calm down who it was.

However, Brother Feng's attitude was completely regarded as a provocation by the Butcher of Death, and in a speechless manner, he casually lifted a corner of the burlap bag on his head. You must know that this sack is his unique 'image feature', and regardless of Zhen Shifeng and the Necromantic Clan, even those original warriors and even cronies under his command have rarely seen what kind of face is under the sack.

"As a boss-level powerhouse, you shouldn't be idle, and you should put a burlap bag on your head to show your mystery, and by the way, improve your style, right?"

That's right, this kind of undisciplined thing is estimated to be something that only Brother Feng himself can do. As for the Death Butcher, the purpose of this is not simply to hide his face, but to ............

"No, it won't, right?" Thor, who was hiding in the distance, was already in a cold sweat.

"Do you mean............ This feeling of déjà vu. Zhen Shifeng seemed to recall something, and his whole body couldn't help but get goosebumps.

The reason for the two of them to feel extremely frightened and trembling came from the strange picture presented under the burlap bag: there was no head, there was nothing under the bag, and there was even a coagulated wound from the regrowth of broken limbs at the junction between the head and the neck, in other words, the thing was a headless body at all!

Of course, the matter is far from over, if it is like Xingtian, it is still acceptable to 'common sense' to use the breast as the eye and the navel as the mouth, but the position on the neck of the Death Butcher, which should have been the eye, suddenly erupted two scarlet lights, and the light gradually gathered, and finally merged into two hollow and palpitating blood pupils. Then the light rose again, for some reason, the inexplicable sense of death continued to sweep Zhen Shifeng's body and mind, fear, worry, horror, anxiety, restlessness, hesitation, negative emotions can be said to be surging, making the whole person suddenly fall into the vast dark abyss, and can no longer extricate himself.

"I............ This is............ Soul............ Dissipate ......" In a moment, his pupils were dilated, his consciousness had been completely lost, and in the dark, Zhen Shifeng couldn't help but think of the 'abyss' of the man in white who gave him the same feeling, and that memory that seemed to have been erased also quietly surfaced in his mind at this time, "It turns out that ......... That's ........."

Fight, the dust settles!

"Brother Feng, damn it!" Thor was unwilling, but what could he change just with his current state.

"The Eye of the Underworld is the Eye of Death that can deprive the personality and soul, but whoever shines in it will lose their soul and become a walking corpse, which is why I have always kept it under my hood." The Death Butcher put on the sackcloth head bag again, and then walked in front of Zhen Shifeng with a giant axe in his hand, "Although there are some victories, but you can force me to such a point, let's admit your strength, it is also your honor to be able to die under the eyes of the underworld." ”

"So............ Suffer death! ”

The sound fell, and the bloodthirsty giant axe swept through the fierce wind and slashed straight towards Brother Feng's head, and everything seemed to be in no suspense.

"Hehe, I'm Zhen Shifeng dead?" The cold voice abruptly reached the ears of the Death Butcher, "No kidding, Sackhead! ”

"What?" The Death Butcher was stunned, and the falling giant axe immediately stopped in mid-air, but this time it was his turn to be enveloped by the fear of death, and his whole body was too shocked to move, "deprived of his soul by the Eye of the Underworld............ How is it possible to remain conscious? ”

That's right, the only person who can do this, except for the Hades Lord Fereus, who personally left him with the eternal pain of the Eye of the Underworld, there can be no second person in this world!

"Are you ........."

Before the Death Butcher could react, he was burly and strong, and he was like a useless sandbag, and Zhen Shifeng easily punched him dozens of feet away.

"Wait, human, I have something to ask you!"

However, the Death Butcher was answered by another frenzied fist dance, and the wind pressure alone caused him to be scarred and bloody.

"Ahhhhh

"This coercion, such an aura, yes, you are............ Hades! ”

As the last word fell, the mortal butcher, who was badly wounded, was no longer able to resist and collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious.