"The power of the Grim Reaper!"

The black-armored soldier slashed down at the huge dragon body of Istyad below, and suddenly, the sky and the earth were darkened, and a vision like a pitch-black and continuous mountain range suddenly appeared, forming a huge might, pressing towards the dragon body of Istad.

Estherades only felt a sudden stiffness and could not move, originally due to the influence of the power of death.

"The Lotus of Life. ”

Istyad forcibly released the powerful Lotus of Life, relieving the power of the Grim Reaper, but also spewed out a large mouthful of dragon blood because of this, and this large piece of dragon blood rained down on the ground below, and was instantly stolen by some gods who were happy to hunt.

And the trouble that Istriad faced not only came from himself, but also the attack brought by the power of the god of death was also suppressed after he released the lotus of life.

"Boom!"

Although the Lotus of Life was like a huge lotus, it still couldn't protect Istyad's body, except for his important position, the rest of his body instantly became bloody, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, and his breath weakened a lot for a while.

"Haha, evil dragon, it's up to you to hold on. One of the elders of the All Temples laughed.

"I, not an evil dragon, you have imprisoned me for thousands of years in the Temple of Ten Thousand Saints, it is a cult! I am inseparable from you!"

"Hmph, you'll survive!" the Hall of All Temples elder turned red with anger and glared at Istriad viciously.

"Lang Jun, aren't you going to make a move?" asked Mikra as he suddenly became a little nervous.

"No, it's not a chance yet. Chu Yang said.

Today, Istyad is still arrogant, he does not admit defeat, and he is still strong and stubborn. In mid-air, he fought against the black-armored soldiers for a few more rounds, and although he was often defeated, he became more and more courageous, completely risking his life, and his tenacity also surprised several elders of the Ten Thousand Temples.

Although it now seems that Istyad is scarred, the green light on his body has long since dissipated, the ability to heal has also been lost, and the ability to recover is basically non-existent, but with his body, he can still hold on for a while.

"Deathbringer, don't keep it. At this moment, one of the elders of the Ten Thousand Temples shouted loudly, he had sensed several familiar and powerful auras, and they were flying towards them.

When the black-armored soldier heard this, he nodded, his eyes suddenly turned blackened, and endless death aura gushed out from his eye sockets, and at this time, the black-armored soldier's body also began to emit bursts of black gas, as if burning, more and more prosperous, and behind him, a black figure with a height of more than ten meters appeared, and in the hand of this black-colored figure, he also held a sickle-like long-handled weapon-Death Scythe.

When the black-armored soldier's death spear pointed diagonally at the ground, the illusory black shadow behind him also drew the death scythe.

"The Scythe of Death. ”

The black-armored soldier shouted loudly, and the spear swept towards Istriad in front of him.

"Harvest...... Start ......!"

At this moment, what shocked people was that the illusory black shadow behind the black-armored soldier actually spoke, only to see it swing the death scythe and slash towards Istyad.

"No!!" Istyad was originally able to hold on for a while, thinking that he really couldn't hold it anymore, so he just exploded.

However, it was too late to explode, and after the appearance of the Scythe of Death, he instinctively showed a look of panic, and this time, he felt the real breath of death, as if he had crawled out of the abyss of hell to ask for his life, so that he had nowhere to escape. And his body, as if he was grabbed by countless ghost hands, was firmly fixed, unable to move at all, at this time, even if he wanted to escape, it was too late.

"I'm not reconciled, All Saints, I'm going to curse you!"

Istriad was desperate, and while desperate, he did not forget to curse the All Saints, and his roar resounded throughout the sky over the entire City of All Saints, but in exchange for the cold eyes or sympathy of a large number of gods, but more of them, they were all eyes that did not care at all.

Just when everyone thought that Estherade was finished, suddenly, a small tree appeared between the Scythe of Death and Istad.

"Boom!"

The dazzling light instantly bloomed from the body of the small tree, directly swept the death scythe, and completely evaporated it, and at the same time, the more terrifying breath of life swept everything around, and the injuries on Istyard's body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the lost divine power also recovered quickly, and at the same time, the green light that had been dimmed on the body grew again, turning into a faint light like a grassland, covering Istyard's body.

"Groan!"

Estherades did not expect that it was not death that greeted him, but recovery, the primordial impulse of life, and he suddenly felt a comfortable feeling of extreme excitement, and the exhaustion in his body was swept away.

He was shocked, he was confused, he was surprised, and for a moment, his heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, but in the end, they all turned into hatred.

"All Saints, I'll slaughter you!"

"Bao Mulian is injured!"

Estriad was completely outburst, thousands of years of captivity and torture, escaping and almost being killed, this time, he was completely furious.

"What, what's the situation?"

The Ten Thousand Temples elders hadn't figured out what was going on, and suddenly, together they spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then struggled to lower their heads, finding that their bodies were all penetrated.

Countless vines and trees directly broke through their divine body defenses and crucified them in the air, and those Ten Thousand Saints Empire soldiers on the ground were also directly crucified by his sudden move.

Suddenly, these Ten Thousand Holy Temple elders fell, and as many as tens of thousands of Ten Thousand Holy Empire soldiers were killed on the spot.

Whether it was the elders of the Ten Thousand Temples or those imperial soldiers, they were all pierced through their bodies by the vine wood, and their eyes were full of incredulity and disbelief.

What's going on?

This horror was something that all the members of the Panclay did not understand, even the gods who were watching were also frightened to retreat after seeing this scene.

And Istyad's Bao Mulian wound also caused damage to the black-armored soldier, but it could not cause death, and I saw black blood overflowing from the corner of the black-armored soldier's mouth.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary deity.

"You're very good, you were able to defuse my attack, and besides, you saved the green dragon, who are you?" the black-armored soldier stared at the small tree in front of him, but from its body, it seemed that what he saw was just an ordinary small tree. But if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed what was in front of him.

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