Chapter 775: Death Comes
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"What ......"
The sudden appearance of the figure made the Night God King a little flustered, but fortunately, she was extremely experienced in combat, so she was able to react in a short moment.
"Pounce!"
As soon as the wings shook, the galloping figure spun in the air and turned sharply in another direction.
However, the scythe also changed its trajectory very strangely, as if it had predicted in advance that the Night God King would dodge in this direction.
"How is that possible?"
Seeing this, the Night God King was shocked, the sharp blade flashed with cold light, and it continued to grow larger in her eyes, and in order to survive, she instinctively raised her right arm.
"Poof!"
The huge scythe fell, bringing up a cloud of black blood, which stained the sky with blood, and half-amputated the arm, and flew upside down.
"How is it possible to break the arm of a quasi-emperor with a single blow?"
Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the saints in the central stone room trembled violently, and they felt their scalps tingle!
The Night God King was a true quasi-emperor, how could he have his arm cut off so easily?
"This ...... It's too strong!"
After the shock, all the saints came to their senses, and at the same time, they also gained a new understanding of the strength of the god of death.
At the same time, the eyes of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Mother also flashed with a hint of shock, obviously not expecting that the combat power of the Death Society would be so terrifying.
"Damn...... Damn it...... Who are you, why are you attacking us for no reason?" the Night God King roared with a hideous face.
Now she is shocked and angry, and her heart is even more shocked, just a moment ago, she lost an arm.
"It doesn't matter who I am, today you so-called gods have to disappear for me!"
A cold voice sounded, and a terrifying heart-palpitating aura also permeated the air, locking on the Light God King and the Night God King.
And Xiao Ya, at this time, the black qi around her body is also becoming more and more intense.
She was expressionless, holding a huge black scythe, standing still in the void, surrounded by black gas, like a hellish grim reaper.
"Hmph, do you think you can defeat us alone?" The Light God King flew down to the side of the Night God King, staring at Xiao Ya in front of him, and said in a cold voice.
Xiao Ya's face was expressionless, her eyes were cold, and she directly gave the other party an answer with her actions.
Her figure suddenly vanished, as if she had directly crossed the void and appeared in front of the Light God King.
"Tear!"
The huge black scythe reappeared, and the white blade shimmered with coldness.
With the previous experience of the Night God King's loss, this time the Light God King did not dodge, but had already prepared, and just when the scythe attack was approaching, the Light God King had an extra round shield in his hand.
On the shield, there is a pattern of the sun engraved, shining brightly, very sacred.
At the same time, the wings behind him turned into hundreds of millions of lightsabers, and the sword heads were all aimed at Xiao Ya in front of him.
Under such a close-range attack, even if it is a quasi-emperor, it is impossible to live at a low level, unless the opponent has a defensive magic weapon.
But judging from the current situation, the scythe in Xiao Ya's hand is obviously an offensive magic weapon.
"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"
At this moment, a graceful arc appeared at the corner of the Bright God King's mouth, and a very beautiful face had already grown, coupled with this bewitching smile, there was indeed a fatal temptation.
"Not good...... Xiaoya is in danger!"
Lin Qingfan, who had been staring at the light curtain, was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help shouting, and some saints around him also watched nervously.
On the contrary, there are a small number of saints, but they are very calm.
Faced with the trap of the Light God King, Xiaoya did not panic, not even a trace of fluctuation.
The scythe in her hand was still as fast as lightning, slashing sideways towards the Light God King's body.
"Hmph, look for death!" Seeing that Xiao Ya hadn't avoided the years, the Bright God King frowned slightly and snorted coldly.
At the same time, the round shield in her hand also burst out with a blazing aura, like a round of fireballs burning.
"Sneer......"
A black light streaked through, but there was no violent collision between the scythe and the shield as expected.
Under the stunned gaze, I saw that the black scythe instantly blurred, without substance, directly passed through the fiery red round shield, and then materialized again, cutting off the body of the Light God King, and slashing it at the waist.
White blood splattered the sky, and the lower half of the Bright God King's body fell directly from the sky.
At the same time, the attack of the Light God King was also issued, and hundreds of millions of lightsabers were like a torrential rain, heading towards Xiao Ya's crazy attack.
In the face of the rainstorm-like attack, Xiaoya did not dodge or dodge, and let the light and rain pass through her body.
"It can't be, it's impossible ......"
The Light God King, who had lost half of his body, still held the fiery red shield in his hand, and his face was difficult to see.
Under her precise calculation, the other party did not receive the slightest injury, and she also lost half of her body.
"What's going on, the Grim Reaper is not an Emperor?"
A great sage shouted in horror, the scene in front of him was too shocking.
In just two face-to-face efforts, the Light God King and the Night God King were seriously injured, one losing his arm and the other losing half of his body.
"Retreat!"
The Night God King was horrified in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the Light God King who was in a daze with his left hand, and fled directly back to the Divine City.
"This ......"
Lin Qingfan was also shocked, the two god kings, the two quasi-emperors, just escaped?
Xiao Ya stood in the void with a cold face, and after all the lightsabers passed through, her virtual body materialized again.
"Have you escaped, then destroy this city!" Xiao Ya muttered to herself, her eyes flashing with a cold glow.
In the distance, the demon dragon was frantically attacking the Divine City, but all the attacks were blocked outside the light mask.
With its strength, it was not yet able to break through the defensive formation of the Divine City.
Xiao Ya's eyes were cold, holding a huge scythe, in the void, step by step towards the Divine City.
Between walking, the breath on the body is also constantly rising.
Black gases emanated from her body, converging behind her, and then, forming a hazy phantom of tens of thousands of feet.
As this hazy figure appeared, Xiao Ya's body slowly rose and appeared in the phantom's head.
She sat cross-legged, the sickle in her hand was thrown forward, and then it quickly grew larger, turning into tens of thousands of zhang long, a generation longer than the hazy phantom!
"Great Dao Vision, this is the Death God Dao Body!"
The Immortal King, with the Grim Reaper, is one of the most terrifying visions of the ages.
Emperor Wu's evolution of the Immortal King Vision failed, failed to succeed, and fell into a situation of nine deaths and one life.
And the one in front of me is used very naturally, and it is obvious that this has not just evolved.
"Has she become an emperor?"
Our Lady, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said such a shocking sentence, which shocked the hearts of everyone in the central stone room!