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Chapter 1836 Who Goes to Hell? (1)

The Lord of the Temple was injured and coughed up blood. He was furious and extremely angry. He wanted to seize the opportunity to kill Xiao Yunlong, but he never thought that he would end up shooting himself in the foot, and instead he paid the price of injury.

Suddenly, an aura of death that was enough to make one's heart shattered swept over and enveloped Xiao Yunlong. He saw that the god of death had already rushed towards him. There were layers of aura of death permeating his body, and an aura that seemed to come from blood.

The murderous intention that permeated the hell palace locked Xiao Yunlong. In the state of the god of death, he gathered his own power of death, punched through the air, and attacked along the mysterious fist track.

Xiao Yunlong.

"God of Death, you are seeking death!"

Xiao Yunlong roared, turned around, and rushed towards the God of Death.

Facing the attack and killing punch from the God of Death, he stepped forward and did not dodge. After rushing over, he suddenly punched out

"Creation of heaven and earth!"

Xiao Yunlong used his own body to meet the fist of the God of Death, forcing the God of Death to be unable to change his moves. Then he suddenly burst out with the Demon King's Killing Fist. The fist was as bright as the scorching sun, carrying a power that was unprecedented in the world, and the four-gravity path

It rushed out and hit the body of the God of Death.

The pupils in the God of Death's eyes suddenly shrank. He had already seen Xiao Yunlong's desperate fighting style, and he would fight him desperately even if both sides were harmed.

Just as Xiao Yunlong had judged, the God of Death had no time to change his tactics, so he had no choice but to fight Xiao Yunlong head-on!

Bang! Bang!

Two extremely dull banging sounds resounded, and the God of Death's punch carrying heavy death power hit Xiao Yunlong's body hard.

Similarly, Xiao Yunlong's earth-shattering punch also hit the God of Death's body hard, and the four-dimensional force contained within suddenly burst out and engulfed the God of Death.

"Wow"

Xiao Yunlong coughed up blood again, and the power of death seeped into his body, swallowing up the vitality in his body.

However, his own Tyrant Bloodline also actively fought back, counteracting the invading power of death.

The God of Death also fell backwards. Even though Xiao Yunlong was injured, the burst of four-force energy was extraordinary, causing traces of blood to overflow from the corners of the God of Death's mouth.

However, what is terrifying is that the aura of the God of Death has not weakened much and still appears very strong.

The God of Death sneered and said: "Demon King, if you fight me head-on in your current state, you are simply seeking death! I have become the body of the God of Death. Even if I am injured, I can recover quickly! You are destined to die today!"

Xiao Yunlong's face became gloomy. He remembered what Bloody Mandala once said. The body of the God of Death has an unimaginable recovery speed. Not only can he recover from injuries, but also his own body.

The physical energy and strength consumed can also be gradually recovered during the battle.

Such bloodline abilities are extremely terrifying!

"If I really want to fight one on one, I will kill you!"

Xiao Yunlong said coldly.

"It's a pity that you don't have this chance!"

The God of Death said that he took action again. Not only him, but the fury of the earth also rushed towards Xiao Yunlong from another direction. The two peerless experts joined forces to kill Xiao Yunlong.

The Lord of the Temple, filled with rage, had already set out to attack Munn, Roaldmund and the others.

Xiao Yunlong is still very strong, and he still shows an invincible self-confidence. He crazily activates his four-dimensional force to face the two peerless powerhouses, the God of Death and the Fury of the Earth.

Bang! Bang!

However, with Xiao Yunlong's current physical condition, even though he had an endless desire to kill, but faced with the joint attack of the God of Death and the Fury of the Earth, his already overwhelmed body was repelled again

And out.

Whoosh!

The Destroyer rushed over again quietly, taking advantage of the gap when Xiao Yunlong was repulsed, he quickly attacked and killed Xiao Yunlong, trying to finish him off.

The Destroyer is not the Lord of the Temple. The power he created during his sudden attack was absolutely extraordinary, and it can be said that it was enough to kill Xiao Yunlong!

At this moment, Xiao Yunlong was repulsed, and he could already feel the aura of destruction coming from behind, and there was even a fatal sense of crisis in it.

Xiao Yunlong was already trying his best to adjust his body, and at the same time, he was frantically activating his bloodline power to resist the Destroyer's attack.

However, it was really difficult for him who was seriously injured to adjust his body to fight.

Just as the Destroyer was about to rush in, suddenly

boom!

On the ground, a figure who was originally lying suddenly jumped forward, folded his arms forward, and tightly hugged the Destroyer's legs.

The Destroyer looked down and saw a Demon Army soldier who had fallen to the ground and could be said to be seriously injured and could no longer stand up, hugging his legs tightly.

"court death!"

The Destroyer's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stretched out his palm and struck the Demon Army soldier to death.

"Benson!"

Xiao Yunlong had already stabilized his figure, and when he turned his head to look, he happened to see this scene.

boom!

The Destroyer's palm came down and hit Benson on the head. Benson groaned, and the hands that were originally holding the Destroyer fell limply.

"ah"

After seeing this scene, Xiao Yunlong was filled with hatred and rage. He roared loudly, his eyes were split open, and his whole body was filled with grief and anger.

He turned around and looked around, but saw that there were not many Demon Army soldiers left standing.

The God of Death and the Fury of the Earth suddenly attacked Munn and the others. Xiao Yunlong roared violently and rushed forward. At the same time, he ordered Munn, Roaldmund and all the demon soldiers to assemble and retreat.

Xiao Yunlong rushed over immediately. He resisted the siege of Mu En and the others by the God of Death and the Fury of the Earth. The price he paid was that he was hit hard again, but he also resolved the life and death crisis of Mu En and the others.

Immediately, Xiao Yunlong led Munn, Roaldmund and the others to retreat decisively, and the rest of the Demon Army soldiers gradually came closer.

It was indeed seen that only about ten of the Demon Army soldiers were still standing, some were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and some were probably sacrificed.

Moon's face was covered with blood, and his breath was extremely weak. Rodmund's left arm was broken, and there were countless wounds on his body. Xiongzi could not even stand still, and he could only stand up with a strong will.

Stand straight.

The figures of Xiaodao, Xiaowu, Shitou, Guitong, Longxie and others were crumbling, and blood bubbles were still bubbling out of their mouths and noses.

On the ground full of yellow sand, there were demon army soldiers lying down one after another. Some of them had extremely weak auras, and some had blood flowing all over the ground and could no longer sense any auras.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yunlong's heart felt like a needle pricking him!

These are his brothers who have been with him through life and death. Before escaping into the desert, he said he would take them all out.

However, he broke his promise!

He could see that the demon army soldiers had tried their best. They had squeezed out the last bit of strength in their bodies. They were brave and fearless, and with their undying fighting spirit, they charged forward time and time again with the demon army's bloodshed.

Helpless, the opponent is too strong!

He had tried his best. After fighting until now, he was already scarred. He used his four-gravity force again and again beyond his body's load. His whole body seemed to have been hollowed out, and he was on the verge of collapse. He no longer had any energy left.

Every bit of strength.

But, should you just sit back and wait for death, watching the enemy in front of you kill yourself and the brothers around you who have been through life and death?

No! Never!

Do you really have no power left to use?

Suddenly, Xiao Yunlong raised his head suddenly, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.



The portrait of the God of Death will be released on the public account at around 12:30 noon today. Please pay attention to my WeChat public account. You can search for my pen name Liang Qishao on WeChat.


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