The ancient city of Qing Dynasty is like people coming and going, and the voices of people are boiling. Suddenly, at this moment, the sky gradually darkened. Everyone was puzzled, and reflexively looked up at the sky, and they were horrified to find that a huge black mass appeared in the sky, which seemed to cover the entire sky. Then, a huge figure stood under the black group, holding a huge scythe in his hand, and eight huge black wings were born on his back, and the aura of the Sen Lengwei people surged down. Suddenly, everyone in the entire city of Qing Ancient City was pressed by that terrifying aura and fell to the ground one after another, and they didn't even have a chance to escape. Some silently prayed to God, cried out almost in despair. Suddenly, the light in the black mass shone down, and the whole city was instantly shrouded in black light, and everywhere was filled with a cold and desperate atmosphere. "Brute, that guy is here again!" the battle tiger shouted in the deep cavern, which had become rude with rage. At this time, in addition to Pope Torilf, the gods were gathering in the middle, and naturally felt the breath of Oliver, the god of death. Immediately, the war tiger no longer had any hesitation, and took the lead in teleporting, and the rest of the gods followed. Now, suffering from war, and then coming to the catastrophe of destruction. Despair, complete despair, all of them are full of dead faces. "Haha! Despair! The Buddha's favorite thing is your despair!" Oliver laughed coldly, his voice stabbing everyone's spiritual world like a sharp sword. Strangely enough, though, Oliver didn't do it immediately, as if waiting for something, leisurely enjoying the desperate cries coming from the ground. Suddenly, at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out, and the war tiger was stabbing the sword through the air towards the immovable Oliver to the chest with great precision. "It's finally here, it's you!" Oliver flashed a sinister smile, and the scythe in his hand instantly slashed. Peng!~ The two blows collided and crushed the space, and between the electric flashes, the war tiger freed his left hand and turned into a fist, filled with golden light and forced straight into Oliver's abdomen with shock. The punch was extremely fast, and it came in an instant, but when it was a minute away from Oliver's abdomen, a hand like a claw firmly grasped the fist that the tiger blasted away. Zhan Hu's face was full of horror, not only could he not free his left hand, but his strength was also restrained by a strange force. Helplessly, the war tiger immediately slid the long sword in his hand along the scythe and bypassed, but in front of Oliver, the sharp sword full of golden light slashed straight across Oliver's neck. Oliver leaned his whole body back unhurriedly, seemingly thrilling, but it was extremely easy to dodge, but the long scythe in his hand took advantage of the situation to meet the battle tiger and slashed at the waist. Zhan Hu's face was cold, he had already expected Oliver to make this move, and he was about to turn up. Because his left hand was buckled, the war tiger turned over vertically, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed momentum, instantly winding around a little, forcing Oliver's face to accumulate power and slash straight down at the center. This sword was so powerful, but Oliver didn't show any fear, he suddenly flashed his body to the left, and after avoiding the sword of the war tiger, the hand that grabbed the left hand of the war tiger sank down violently. Zhan Hu couldn't control it, and the strong force ripped him off, and then a sharp sickle came towards him. This blow was so fast that Zhan Hu didn't even have the preparation to attack, even his body was temporarily controlled by Oliver, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge. Ahh However, on the body of the war tiger, Hehe is missing a right arm. Although the Godhead is not extinguished and the body can be reconstituted, it is necessary to endure that pain. "The deity can tell you that there will be a huge difference in the realm between the higher gods and the higher gods. Oliver smiled smugly, clasped the hand of the war tiger, and clearly saw a thick stream of black qi running into the war tiger's entire arm. Suddenly, the war tiger screamed in pain again, struggling desperately, but there was no power to resist. A high-ranking god was defeated in the hands of another high-ranking god, and he was still defeated very dismally, and the gap was too far. Oliver restrained the war tiger with one hand, held the scythe with the other, and looked down coldly at Qing Gucheng, who seemed to have fallen into hell: "It's you down there." ”

With that, Oliver began to gather strength, and when the powerful death qi suddenly surged, he raised the scythe with one hand heavily, and it was filled with a strong dark red light. Suddenly, at the moment when Oliver was still preparing to attack, a huge figure accompanied by a strong momentum force, and the earth dragon Bertolucci actually collided with his back: "Let go of my lord!"

Oliver smiled coldly, and disappeared with the strange shape of the war tiger, and Bertolucci, who was too impulsive, pounced and continued to rush forward for a short time. At this time, Oliver was already standing on Bertolucci's back unconsciously, and instantly focused on the scythe, directly turning into a giant dark red arc. Huh!~ The dark red arc castrated through the air, and all the space along the way was torn apart, and it quickly pressed towards Bertolucci's back. In the midst of the momentum, Bertolucci suddenly felt a cold wind behind him, suddenly woke up, and turned to the left in a strange way. With a bang, Bertolucci was still a step too late to dodge, and the dark red arc still slightly hit Bertolucci's back, and then blood splattered, and Bertolucci fell in an arc for hundreds of meters before barely stabilizing his body. Oliver frowned again, and at the same time, a powerful force was pressed from all directions, and it was Nabha and other gods who attacked with anger. "I don't know if I'm alive or dead, the deity hasn't taken you in my eyes yet!" Oliver snorted, his eyes flashing with a grim light, and the long scythe in his hand that was holding terrifying power swirled away in a circle. Suddenly, the sharp dark red circle of light swept everywhere, and the surrounding space shattered one after another. Nabha and the others were shocked, the horror and fierceness of this blow were completely beyond expectations, but one thing was that they knew very well that they must not fight directly with this blow. Immediately, they were on the offensive, and they immediately slowed down their momentum and turned their attack into defense. Boom! The waves engulfed the shattered space like a wave, and Nabha and the other gods were filled with horror and were forced to fly backwards and out. "I don't know how much I can do!" Oliver snorted coldly, the long sickle in his hand falling downward, instantly clinging to a strong dark red light. Suddenly, Oliver, who had already gained strength, fell down heavily, and when he approached the ancient city of Qing, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Death-God-Evil-Dream-Dark-Break-Slash!"

The ultimate move in the five moves of the Grim Reaper's trick was so terrifying in Oliver's hands that it was a nightmare of despair, and the momentum that had not yet struck was under pressure in waves. Suddenly, the houses collapsed one after another, the ground could not bear it and cracked one after another, and suddenly there was a miserable mixed scream, and the weaker or ordinary mortals without force crushed the five organs and six lungs in their bodies under this power alone, and died in the ground, even the stronger ones were extremely difficult to resist. The tragedy was about to happen, and the gods could only stand up angrily to block Oliver's impending devastating blow, and they all condensed their bodies and blasted straight in front of Oliver. Oliver simply disdained the long-range attacks of these gods, and the long scythe in his hand, which had been stored for a long time, swirled and swept away, and after instantly crushing the attacks of the gods, he swung down with a heavy swing. In an instant, with the breath of destruction, the blow with nightmares, under the heavy swing of the long scythe, the huge half-moon-shaped dark red light blade ruthlessly slashed through the ancient city of Qing. With a bang, the slashed dark red light blade actually spread out, and the rolling and fierce waves engulfed the entire Qing Ancient City in an instant, engulfing the desperate faces. At the last moment, it was still a prosperous and lively Qing ancient city. In the blink of an eye, at this moment, the ancient city of Qing was shrouded in hazy sand, and was moved to the ground in an instant, and there was a huge crack that was bottomless, everything was lifeless, and nearly 200,000 lives ended unconsciously. Oliver seemed to be very pleased with his masterpiece, smiled coldly, and left silently with the restrained war tiger.