"Damn, is this world really hopeless?"

No matter how many people die generously, it has no effect, and the feeling of being like ants rebelling against the sky makes them realize what is called deep despair, and this kind of despair has no chance of winning, which is enough to make anyone desperate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Death is coming, and the world is destroyed.

At this moment, all living beings are also crazy, crazy burning, killing and looting, doing things that they never dared to imagine before, and some people are sitting quietly on the ground, weak, looking blankly at the cracks of fear that continue to crack in the void, the sky that has collapsed. Waiting for the moment of death.

Perhaps, death is their relief!

At this moment, even those of the older generation of Netherworld powerhouses couldn't help but shed tears of pain, packed up their salutes, broke through the endless void, escaped into the turbulence of fear, and shifted to other worlds.

At this moment, even if all the previous channels connecting the worlds of all parties were closed, but for these people, if they have the heart, such difficulties are not a difficult thing, perhaps, when they are connected with other worlds, they are left with this back road, that is, there is a kind of soldier's plan, not counting victory, first defeat.

"This world is destroyed, and I can't live alone, in that case, you can die with me!"

The sage who was far away from the domain felt the power that was constantly weakening, and the majestic flesh and blood body was crushed into pieces by one divine technique after another, constantly reorganized, and kept roaring, and the power in his hand did not know how many killing techniques that were enough to break the mountains and rivers, pretending to be a crazy sage, at this moment, the combat power was really explosive, and the several gods who besieged him were all embarrassed.

At the same time, these gods were also angry, listening to the prayers of the believers, how could they not know what was happening in this world?

Now, Jiang Feng is killing on a large scale, looking like he is destroying the world, which really makes them extremely angry, as the old saying goes, cutting off people's financial means is like killing their parents.

At this moment, Jiang Feng is doing things that cut off people's money.

"Damn, these are high-quality souls, and everyone says an unimaginable fortune, it's mine, how dare he? How dare he be so arrogant and don't know where to go or what to do. “

The God of Souls felt that the believers who were constantly being killed, the soul magic in his hands turned into thick soul chains, outlining towards the soul of the saint, as if he was going to pull out his divine soul, whip it, and devour it, possessing extremely terrifying power.

And the God of Killing next to him disappeared in place, falling towards this world, planning to kill Jiang Feng first, only need to kill this culprit, then the people who follow him will definitely converge a lot, and the destruction of this world will not be so fast, in this period of time, it is enough for them to devour the creatures of this world and get enough benefits.

Otherwise, they are fortunate to have been planning for most of the day, but in the end, they have made clothes for others, how can they make people willing?

If you don't kill Jiang Feng, it's not enough to calm the anger in your heart.

The speed of the God of Killing is by no means very fast, but it is only among the gods of the same level, in the eyes of all beings, the speed of such gods is not something they can catch up, even if they see a trace of afterimage, they can't see it.

The gods have no trace, they can already be integrated into the rules of heaven and earth, become a member of the laws of heaven and earth, every move is with the power of sentient beings, the authority of sentient beings, the agent of the will of the world, and many means, far beyond ordinary people.

Ordinary people, I'm afraid they can't even make a move in front of them.

At this moment, Jiang Feng couldn't help but show a cold-blooded smile in the face of this sudden killing god, and said: "I have killed people, slaughtered immortals, killed demons, and destroyed Buddhas, but I have never killed gods. “

People who don't know Jiang Feng may think that Jiang Feng's actions are very arrogant, after all, in the face of a terrifying ancient god, and he is also the most powerful god of killing, he dares to let out such wild words, he must be a madman.

In particular, at this moment, Jiang Feng only had a pair of empty fists in his hands, even if it was the spear of the god of the underworld, it was all killed by the eight demon gods without knowing it, and he disappeared without a trace, losing the peerless magic weapon such as the spear of the god of the underworld.

How many layers of strength can Jiang Feng give to the rest?

The God of Killing, his heart was so thoughtful, and the meaning of disdain jumped on his face, which made De Jiang Feng feel a great irony and mockery, however, he didn't argue anything, in a powerful argument, is it as powerful as with actual actions?

How about a punch fist?

Today, I, Jiang Feng, want to rely on this pair of iron fists to kill a god with random punches.

"Zizi, this kid is in trouble again, this time he has encountered a hard bone, this is an ancient god of the extraterritorial world, holding the authority to kill, and has the power to determine life and death. How could this kid be his opponent, if that terrible magic treasure was still in his hands, there might still be a glimmer of possibility, but now, it was too late. After all, between life and death, there can be no hesitation, and once you hesitate, that is when death is coming. “

"What? A pair of iron fists want to slaughter the gods? It's impossible, it doesn't exist. “

"Young man, he is too arrogant and invincible, with a little ability, he doesn't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, his identity, this time he is slapping himself in the face. ”

Countless young talents followed behind these sect bosses, and at the same time, the benefits of the big guys were also for a young person like Jiang Feng, who could have such a terrifying force, and the means of turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain were really terrifying.

I don't know how many people have aroused their resentment, how can such a person be easily let go of their mountains, the sworn enemies who block their path.

Now, the mortal enemy they saw had met their opponent, which naturally made these sect monks gloat and said.

"Bang-"

A sound sounded, at this moment, when many people had not come back to their senses, Jiang Feng had already fought with the god of killing, and every time he blasted out, it was accompanied by the phantom of gods and demons, all kinds of dragon elephants, and the spirit of fighting thousands of people merged into one punch, which was really terrifying.

The god of killing is also entwined with the law of killing, and he unceremoniously unceremoniously unleashed a shocking divine word at Jiang Feng.