Chapter 291: The Battle of the Gods

In the Soul Burial Pass, the dark ghost fog dissipated, and the light returned, but it was an unspeakable tragic song, and the defeated souls who returned from the resurrection were wiped out by the enemy, which also represents this long-cherished wish entanglement that has lingered for thousands of years, and it is completely ended in the present dynasty, whether it is sadness, joy, or relief, how many people remember the hero's epic, the real history is ruthlessly crushed under the wheel of time, which may be the reality that cannot be escaped.

Mad Lord Zhan Wuji, a strong man from the mysterious other world, encounters the top two supreme Tianjiao, the madman, the demon, the killing god, and the confrontation between the three powers, and the battle is about to break out.

"There is some disgusting dark aura, what is your name as this killer from Tiandu?"

Nodding, skipping Ding Bu'er, Zhan Wuji looked at the night god beside him, his pupils shrank, and he instantly stretched out again and asked.

"The night god hates nine songs!"

The night god said in a deep voice, although he didn't know why Zhan Wuji knew his origin, but thinking that Tiandu had always been mysterious, it was possible for Zhan Wuji to see his origin, and it was not worth investigating.

Questions and answers, after a simple exchange, the atmosphere was calm for a while, no one chose to do it first, Ding Buer and the night god were because they were not very sure, but Zhan Wuji seemed to fall into deep thought, forgetting the existence of Ding Buer and the night god.

"Wang!"

Suddenly, a disgruntled dog barked to break the strange atmosphere, but it was the nine-headed ghost owl who saw that his master had not moved for a long time to avenge himself, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Hehe, sure enough, I've been here for a long time, and I can't help but fall into memories, and I almost forgot about business!"

Stretched out his hand to appease the restless nine-headed ghost owl, and then raised his head, Zhan Wuji's eyes were confused, and he looked at Ding Buer and the Night God with only a cold killing intent in his eyes, as if a fierce beast was looking at his prey.

"Intruder, who are you going to come first, or do you want to go together?, but what difference does it make to me, it's just a matter of a little more effort, Rush!"

The arrogance and disdain are undoubtedly revealed, with one enemy and two, whether it is really self-confidence, or really self-confidence, the view of Ding Fuji and the night god, hearing this, the anger is irrepressible, the taste of being underestimated, how long has it been, and now it is actually tasted again.

"Arrogant, let me have the Night God Sword in my hand to test what you are capable of, dare to underestimate my two brothers!"

Pride and conceit are the nature of peerless pride, so humiliating, how can it be light, without waiting for Ding Buji to stop it, the night god is already a horizontal knife to kill the unscrupulous.

The Night God Knife reappeared, like a meteor in the dark night, fast, ruthless, and took the right chest and heart of Zhan Wuji directly, this portrayal seems to be still, and the god of death takes his life.

"The knife is fast enough and ruthless enough, but it's not enough to kill me!"

With a word, at the moment when the blade was approaching, the cold light in Zhan Wuji's eyes flashed, his body moved, and the killing knife that stood still in time suddenly had a strange deviation, dangerous and dangerous, flying past Zhan Wuji's ears, there was no blood, only a red hair cut by the sharp knife qi fell.

"Really?

At the moment when Zhan Wuji's words fell, a cold glow appeared, and another night god with eyes as black as ink appeared on the top of Zhan Wuji's head, this is the real deadly move, the lore is about to fall, making the scalp tingle, is it possible that a generation of otherworldly generals will come to an end.

"Dang!"

White light flashed, a hideous bone spear appeared above Zhan Wuji's head, blocking the fatal blow of the night god, sparks flew everywhere, although he successfully avoided the night god's killing move, for this long-time battlefield Zhan Wuji couldn't help but have a trace of palpitations in his eyes, to be honest, he had underestimated this opponent before, if he hadn't been vigilant, reacted quickly, and took a step slower, even if this move couldn't kill him, the price he had to pay would be unbearable for him.

"Oh, interesting boy, it seems that I really underestimated you, then I have to be serious, don't die too fast!"

The strength urged, the bone spear was raised, and a majestic force forced the night god to retreat, Zhan Wuji put away the contempt in his eyes, Sen Leng said, and really began to face the night god, an opponent who was not simple.

"Humph!"

Snorting coldly, the night god once again killed Zhan Wuji, the dance of death, with the strange assassination knife move, with skillful breaking force, for a while, the sword light and spear shadow, the two people in the battle group seemed to be evenly divided.

"It's not good, although the foundation of the night god is extraordinary, and the attack is fierce, but the battle is easy, like a play boy, obviously the foundation is more unfathomable, after a long battle, the night god is defeated sooner or later!"

Ding Buji, who was watching the battle, saw it more clearly, compared to the attack of the night god, Zhan Wuji seemed to be conservative and defensive, but he was adapting to the attack of the night god at a very fast speed, delaying it, waiting for Zhan Wuji to see the path of the night god, the flaws suddenly appeared, and what was waiting for the night god must be an extreme thunder counterattack.

In fact, as Ding Buji saw, the night god is a killer after all, and what he is good at is the way of sneak attack and assassination, pay attention to the right time to retreat with one blow, and attack head-on, which is to attack the other with his own shortcomings, fall into the inferior, and encounter an opponent who is not weaker than or even stronger than himself, how can he be undefeated.

In this regard, the night god also knew that when he shot for the first time, he seemed to be a hot-headed attack, but it was actually due to the killer's intuitive judgment of the instantaneous killing machine, and what he grasped was the contempt of Zhan Wuji at the beginning, and secretly cast a combined blow of ghost ghost steps and ten directions of instant killing, and finally succeeded in killing Zhan Wuji with a great certainty.

It's a pity that although the night god's judgment of timing psychology is very accurate, he never expected that Zhan Wuji's strength was too strong, no matter how clever his calculation was, he couldn't match his own strength, which is also the reason why many strong people, including Ding Buji, are afraid of killers but are not afraid, their strength is strong enough, their vigilance is high enough, unless they encounter a killer whose cultivation far exceeds theirs, the chance of successful assassination is too small.

It's just that what Ding Buji doesn't know is that there are also high and low killers of the same level, especially the killers cultivated by Tiandu, how can it be so simple, just when Zhan Wuji felt that he had almost understood the attack path of the night god and was about to fight back, the figure of the night god suddenly retreated with a blow and disappeared again after the fusion into the space.

"I haven't reached the Supreme Realm, but I can have the ability to manipulate space simply, you amazed me again, interesting, interesting, so interesting!"

Seeing the night god disappear, Zhan Wuji's eyes did not show the slightest panic, but he was full of energy, inexplicable excitement, and his fighting spirit was soaring, he had been guarding the Soul Burial Pass for too long, and when there was no opponent, he would have almost forgotten how to fight for a long time, otherwise he would not have given the night god a chance to sneak attack him before.

"Darkness will come, the world will wail at the feet of death, are you ready for judgment?"

"God kills the crime!"

The dead sing, the god of death comes, judges all beings, and a scene of the end of the world appears out of thin air, and it is dark!

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