With two crisp explosions in succession, the Flame Dragon Spear and the Evil Dragon Spear blocked the death sickle that was slashing towards the Orc warriors, and the gun-wielding Potian and Chen Yingjun moved their arms almost at the same time.
With a shock, he and his gun plummeted towards the wall where the orc warrior was. The two of them looked at the death scythe with some surprise, secretly shocked that the death scythe that struck in the air actually contained
With such a powerful force, they successfully blocked the attack of the Death Scythe. If Po Tian or Chen Yingjun were the only ones in the situation just now, it would be impossible to block it.
Chu Chen, who rushed over from the other side, suddenly flashed a red gem coin in his hand. When he quickly passed by the God of Death, the gem coin in his hand also shot out at the same time.
The fixed point is the pale ghost mask of the God of Death floating in the void.
"Oh……"
But when the gem coins were about to focus on the death mask, a pale breath suddenly came out from the mouth of the mask. The breath seemed to have infinite power, and it actually forcibly pulled the gem coins.
The super-level Qiankun Throw skill was blocked, and the red gem coin seemed to encounter a strong resistance in the air. It stopped with incredible momentum, then spun in the air, and gradually turned into a wave.
Bits and pieces of red dust were scattered in the air. The scene was really beautiful. However, Chu Chen, who was already shocked at this moment, had no time to appreciate this beauty. His body made a sharp turn and then floated to the other side.
"Damn it, how is it possible?" Chu Chen and Shadow were secretly shocked. They both knew very well the power of the gem-level Qiankun throw, but they were defeated so easily by the god of death. Looking back
Just now, the scene where Chen Yingjun and Potian tried to block the death scythe at the same time was also the same surprise. Two fifth-level knights were unexpectedly knocked away by a suspended death scythe, but the death was always looking...
It has no substance at all, it is empty.
Suddenly, a gust of cold air quickly surged from Chu Chen's side. No need to think too much, except for Bing's Roar of Ice magic, there was no one among the gods of death who could release magic, but this room was really cold right now.
It is a bit narrow and has great restrictions on magicians. It is definitely impossible to release large-scale magic. Even if it is a medium-range magic like Ice Roar, if everyone does not want to be affected, they can only
Dodge to the side as much as possible.
Chu Chen, on the other hand, kept his eyes motionless as the Roar of Ice magic quickly flashed out from under the God of Death's feet. He had already tried the physical attack just now, but this one had no substance, only a tattered Death cloak.
, there is also a floating mask and a death scythe without a substantial body, which is of almost no use. At this moment, Chu Chen can only hope that the magic of Bing can bring Chu Chen a different experience.
Answer.
"Crash..." A stream of extremely cold ice chips suddenly rolled up around the God of Death along with a strong wind rising from the ground, quickly wrapping his figure.
The rolling ice flakes kept rubbing against the tattered Death cloak. What was strange was that the Death cloak was indeed very tattered, but under the raging roar of ice, it was unable to do anything.
Tear it up.
"Magic immunity?" Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise again. Qiankun's throw was blocked, and the magic attack was ineffective...
"Curse spell..." The holy sinner hiding in the corner immediately began to release a curse spell at the God of Death, but he was also surprised to find that the curse spell had no effect on him.
But just as everyone was testing three different attacks on the Death God in succession, the Death God's Sickle that was knocked back mid-air spun around in the air and quickly struck back at the Orc warrior.
The orc warrior who just found out that he had a narrow escape from death saw the Death Scythe that had somehow been slashed back. In an instant, he fell into speechlessness again, and then closed his eyes tightly.
"Damn it, can't a fourth-level orc warrior give it a try? Closing your eyes is useless!" Chu Chen immediately scolded the orc warrior, and at this moment, his figure was
He retreated to the very back, pressed his body against the stone wall, and prepared to stop for the time being.
Immediately afterwards, Rainbow and Bing attacked Death's body again, but they had no effect. Physical attacks and magic attacks were all ineffective.
The God of Death was also a bit inexplicable. He aimed at the Orc warrior from beginning to end and used the Death sickle to slash at him. In the middle, Chen Yingjun and Potian blocked it four or five times, which made the Orc warrior's heart pound.
He jumped wildly N times, opened his eyes and found that he was not dead. Before he could get happy, he found that the death sickle struck him again as if he owed money.
The orc warrior suddenly felt happy for several times in his heart. After being tortured for a long time, he was even more inexplicable. With so many people, why did the God of Death stick to him? This made him cry secretly in his stomach.
Shui: "It's terrible~~Master Death, what do you like about me? Can't I change it?"
Chu Chen, who had been observing for a long time, was also very curious as to why he had to target him. So many people on his side had attacked the God of Death, but the God of Death had never paid attention to him from beginning to end, only...
…
Chu Chen immediately thought that he seemed to have ignored him once, that is when he attacked his mask.
When his heart skipped a beat, Chu Chen immediately took out a broken spear from the space ring, and pointed it at the mask on the face of the god of death from a distance. Sure enough, just when the spear was almost close to the mask
At this moment, another pale breath was spat out in time. Wherever the breath passed, Chu Chen's spear immediately turned into pieces.
"Sweat..." Like lightning, Chu Chen immediately let go of the spear with shock in his heart, and pulled his hand back in time. The gun was also a refined grade after all, and he was lightly sprayed with a breath.
It just died so quietly and silently? And it turned into a pile of powder.
"Attack his mask!" Chu Chen immediately shouted to Rainbow and Bing.
Rainbow couldn't help but shoot arrows one after another towards the mask of the god of death. It was accurate and fast, but... no matter how accurate or fast it was, Rainbow's arrows were still there one by one.
The front of the mask turned into a stream of powder, as did Bing's Ice Arrow magic. When they reached the front of the mask, which was only a little distance away, the pale breath was spit out in time, and then the magic and weapons turned into powder one after another.
