The blood scythe drew a bloody red sheen in the air and struck hard on Atode's neck!
"Pfft!"
The blood sickle that chopped down countless gods thousands of years ago cut into the flesh and blood of the gods and penetrated the trachea and blood vessels of the gods!
"Wow!"
Ataud's head was like a harvested crop, instantly detached from his neck, flew high into the air, and then fell into the sea, causing waves.
At this moment, after Bai stood up, there seemed to be a bald figure laughing with a stick.
Another ocean god died in the Great Xia Ocean!
Atode's glorious body dimmed instantly, became cold and stiff, accompanied by twitching, and billowing blood gushed out from his neck.
The blood of the gods dyed the blue sea of Daxia red.
It's ridiculous to say that this god abandoned his compatriots for his own benefit and used his compatriots' lives to save Klein.
But he was also ruthlessly abandoned by his compatriot Klein, also for his own benefit!
For a moment, the world seemed to be peaceful.
"Hoo, ho, ho."
Bai Qi took a few deep breaths, but finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the sea again, his eyes closed tightly.
His injuries were more serious than anyone else's.
The persistence just now was all based on the last will!
Prove that he still has the will to kill the god of death that makes the gods fear him!
Prove that he still has the will of the Great Qin Scythe thousands of years ago!
"Bai Qi!"
Mr. Zhang tried his best to swim to Bai Qi's side, forcefully pulled Bai Qi's head out of the sea, let him lie on the puppet fragments, touched his nose, and then exhaled.
"Are you still alive?" Dao Wanqian asked with red eyes.
The gods of Daxia on the side also looked nervous. They could not accept that another comrade died in the ocean!
"Alive." Mr. Zhang exhaled.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Still alive!
Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand tremblingly, lifted the god's head from the sea with force, and said towards the Great Steel Wall in the distance: "The god of the ocean, Atode, has been killed in the sea of Daxia!"
"I'm waiting for you... luckily you will live up to your fate!"
Then Atode's head is the best answer!
"Compassion, have you seen it!" Mr. Zhang shouted at the top of his lungs.
In the sky, there seemed to be an illusory monk figure looking up to the sky and laughing.
at the same time.
The reconnaissance plane had already left with Lin Fan and others, but this scene was broadcast live to viewers across the country and all human beings through satellite images.
this moment.
Looking at the seriously injured bodies of the Daxia gods covered in blood, looking at the unconscious killing god Bai Qi, looking at the lifted gods' heads.
Everyone was silent.
Immediately, roars broke out!
"Well done!"
"Damn it, let them die on the sea of Daxia!"
"Come on, kill one!"
"You're still begging for mercy! You've already been beaten to the door of your house, and you turn around and beg for mercy! Is it any use?"
"Where is the shame! If we lose, will they listen to our begging for mercy? If we lose, we will only be greeted by killing and death!"
suddenly.
The intercom on Mr. Zhang's waist rang.
"The Daxia fighter jets are about to arrive," Jin Lao said in a deep voice with some relief, "Immediately return to Daxia for treatment."
With Ataud's death, his life became nourishment for those ancestors who were still sleeping in this plane, and the magnetic field that shielded the signal finally disappeared.
"No..." Mr. Zhang and the other gods of Great Xia looked at each other. Mr. Zhang, who had always disliked war, gritted his teeth and said, "We have to help Lin Fan kill that Klein!"
"The battle is not over yet!"
Everyone knows that Ataud is dead, but the most powerful ninth-level ocean god, Klein, is the key!
As long as Klein doesn't die, the war will not end!
Daxia may face danger again at any time!
"Why are you helping? It's hard for you to stand up now!" Mr. Jin sighed, "Get ready to withdraw!"
"But..." Xingye on the side looked worried.
"This is an order! You can't catch up now even if you want to!"
As soon as these words came out, the gods of Daxia fell silent.
Indeed, everyone has reached their limit, and even if they continue without treatment, their lives will be in danger.
"Don't worry, I believe them." On the Great Steel Wall, Mr. Jin raised his head, looked at the sea in the distance, and said firmly: "They will come back with Klein's head!"
"When you enter our Daxia waters and knock on the door of our Daxia country, how can you just leave?"
In the Bohai battlefield.
"Buzz!"
A fighter plane came through the sky, approached the sea, and was about to land.
That was the fighter plane that came to pick up the gods of Daxia and go back for treatment.
Mr. Zhang looked at the fighter plane that came to pick him up and others, and then looked at the direction in which Lin Fan and others were chasing him, he still felt a little unwilling in his eyes.
But after looking at the injuries to himself and those around him, Mr. Zhang still sighed.
As a doctor, of course he knew that if he delayed it any longer and didn't deal with the wound quickly, he might end up losing blood and comatose within minutes.
"I also believe in Lin Fan and the others." Mr. Zhang took one final look with firm eyes and said loudly: "Everyone, go back and receive treatment!"
at the same time.
On top of the Great Steel Wall, Mr. Jin looked at the battle captured by the reconnaissance plane of Lin Fan and others chasing the gods, and his expression became increasingly ugly.
"Mr. Jin," the staff officer on the side whispered: "The Free State has always refused to communicate with us. They have refused twenty-three times. They even refused to contact us personally..."
"Why are you still contacting us!" Mr. Jin yelled: "Damn it, if they say it was a mistake, can we believe it!"
"There is no need to communicate anymore!"
"Their thoughts have been revealed! This is their purpose!"
Mistake?
Mr. Jin didn’t believe it!
How could there be such a mistake!
When Da Xia struck a decisive blow against the gods, the god-turned-god from the Free Country kicked Lin Fan away, and the fighter plane hit Lu Bu forcefully!
Can you hit the wrong person?
On the screen, I saw the god-turned-god from the Free Country standing in front of Lin Fan again.
Although he was still knocked away by Lin Fan.
But there is no doubt that this is neither a mistake nor an accident!
Instead, he deliberately blocked Lin Fan and tried to save that god!
"Is the Free State's fucking brain flooded? Ah?" Mr. Jin said with red eyes: "Help the gods? As a human being, help the gods deal with us?"
"Damn it, when this time is over, we must take care of the Free Country! The worst case scenario is to declare war!"
But now is not the time to dwell on this!
"The god is about to run to the mouth of the Bohai Sea. We must not let him escape!"
Mr. Jin picked up the intercom and said: "Situ Hong, close the door!"
"Take all the American equipment you have there...wait!"
For a moment, there were only two words in Mr. Jin's mind.
Oops!
That’s right, that’s bad!
Even the Great Steel Wall in the big city and Yanzhou City, including the warships crossing there, are equipped with weapons supported by the Free State!
Before this, Daxia believed that the Free State was an ally on their side.
After all, this is a war between humans and gods!
But now...the Free State's intentions are no longer concealed!
Then the equipment they came to support before...that is not support at all, but harbors evil intentions!
There is definitely something wrong with those equipment!
For a moment, Mr. Jin was stunned for three seconds, and his mind went blank.
