The members of the God of Death in the cave rushed out with a roar and gathered around Kuroda Jinsheng. They stared with blood-red eyes, like wild beasts, staring at Zhou Xiaoze and the beauties around him.
I wish I could eat them all in one bite.
"Yes, Kuroda forbidden life, not only are we all alive, but we are also living quite comfortably!"
After hearing Kuroda Jin's angry and frustrated yelling, Zhou Xiaoze chuckled and said, "Unlike you, each and every one of you is no different from a dead ghost."
"As expected, you are indeed a cultivator of divine death from Sakura Kingdom. If you continue to practice like this, you will all have your turn to go to hell!"
Taking this opportunity, Zhou Buze did not forget to give the opponent a good blow.
"You brat, if you hadn't ruined our food, how could we be in this situation?" One of the Death cultivators yelled with a black face.
"Zhou Xiaoze, you probably don't know something. The closer we are to the edge of death as death cultivators, the greater our power becomes."
At this moment, Kuroda Jinsheng said with a ferocious smile, "Now that you are able to find here, it is very good. I can just kill you, and then use the little beauty next to you to make a big tonic to replenish the nutrients we have lost.
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"Zhou Xiaoze, on this Tianyin Island, I advise you not to resist needlessly. The best policy is to surrender without restraint. I will definitely let you die happily!"
"The power of the cultivators of the God of Death is beyond what you Chinese people can contend with!"
At this point, Kuroda let out a strange roar, and the skull appeared in his hand. He slapped the seven ghost stars on it with his hand, and a black smoke rose into the sky, and dark clouds suddenly rolled in the sky.
There was a heavy wind on the ground, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was heard all around.
"Eighteenth level hell transformation, kill!"
As Kuroda Jinsheng screamed, the death cultivators swarmed forward and shot smoke arrows at Zhou Xiaoze and the Twelve Beauties.
Bang!
Zhou Xiaoze turned his right hand over, and the thunder flames in his hand flew out at the same time, blasting away the smoke arrows that were flying like dense rain.
"You brat, you can actually break through the Soul-Severing Arrow of the Eighteenth Level Hell Transformation of my God of Death?" Kuroda Jinsheng shouted in shock when he saw the smoke arrow that suddenly disappeared.
"So what?" Zhou Xiaoze smiled slightly.
Seeing Zhou Xiaoze's confident smile, Kuroda Jinsheng was almost going crazy with anger.
You know, when he performed the Eighteen Hells, he wanted to kill Zhou Xiaoze and the beauties around him in one fell swoop.
The Eighteenth Level Hell Transformation is the top poisonous move for Death cultivators.
Originally, Kuroda Jinsheng just wanted to get rid of Zhou Xiaoze, capture those little beauties alive, have fun with them for two days, and then take their hearts to make a big tonic pill to improve the level of death cultivation.
However, now they are all skinny and skinny, and they have no intention of playing with beauties. They just want to use their skills to kill them all.
You must know that no matter how powerful a cultivator is, they can only wait and die in the face of the eighteenth-level hell transformation of a death cultivator. Even God can't do anything about it, but who knows that Zhou Xiaoze will take action and break it.
Could it be that this Chinese man was buried underground for more than three months and developed extraordinary abilities?
At this moment, Kuroda Jinsheng couldn't figure it out and couldn't think about it anymore. He pulled out the katana from his waist and roared at the Shinigami members: "Take out the samurai Shura swords refined by our Shinigami and kill them!
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Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Uh-huh...
The death cultivators drew out their samurai Shura swords at the same time, made various strange noises, waved the swords in their hands, and surged toward Zhou Xiaoze.
In an instant, the samurai's Shura sword transformed into various strange sword shadows, which seemed to be invisible but not tangible, illusory but not illusory, flying all over the sky, killing everything in sight.
The trees dozens of meters away were cut off by the phantom of the samurai's Shura sword, causing branches to fly away.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Zhou Xiaoze fired out more than a dozen qi energy in a row and shot down the flying knife shadow.
At the same time, the Twelve Beauties also threw Ruyi Thorns, knocking down countless knife shadows in succession.
Hearing the sound of the phantom of the Samurai Shura Sword being struck, Zhou Xiaoze couldn't help but sweat. What the hell is this Death God's Samurai Shura Sword? Is the shadow of the sword so powerful?
When the Twelve Beauty Thorns entered the battle, there was a flash of golden light on their bodies. Although they were wearing clothes, their whole bodies were wrapped in a layer of golden armor that appeared.
These twelve little beauties have transformed into the prehistoric Long Aoxian’s army of golden-armored beauties, who are charming and yet have a heroine-like demeanor!
"Twelve Golden Armored Beauty Thorns, set up the Yin-Yang Five Elements and Bagua Formation, one against ten, kill!" At this time, Zhou Xiaoze loudly ordered to the Beauty Thorns around him.
"yes!"
The twelve golden-armored beauties responded in unison.
Immediately, the twelve beauties formed a group of four and were divided into four teams. The formations overlapped and changed, changing from passive to active, and shuttled among the death cultivators separately.
Immediately, the Ruyi Thorn and the Samurai Shura Sword collided, creating a shower of sparks.
Zhou Xiaoze's target was the Death Pill on Kuroda Jinsheng's body. He knew that once he captured the Death Pill, the entire Death organization would be defeated in an instant.
"You surnamed Zhou, go to hell!" Kuroda Jinsheng slashed at Zhou Xiaoze with his knife.
"Huh, Kuroda bans life, who will win? We haven't seen the real chapter yet, don't be too proud!" Zhou Xiaoze advanced instead of retreating. He waved his hand domineeringly and sent out a burst of energy, deflecting a series of flying knife shadows...
The fierce battle on the ground also caused the appearance of strange phenomena in the sky above the island. The rolling dark clouds seemed to be smeared with a layer of blood, as if to echo the battle on the ground, there were lightning and thunder.
The appearance of this strange phenomenon also attracted the attention of the Hua Kingdom and the Sakura Kingdom. They both raised helicopters and flew over Tianyin Island for observation.
However, the helicopters of both countries were unable to get close to the island and could only circle around the island. One thing, they were able to observe the battle on the ground with telescopes.
When the planes of the two countries passed each other, they inevitably had a conversation:
"Chinese people, our God of Death has fully unleashed his power, so be prepared and give up your illusions about this island!"
"Haha... Little devil, stop daydreaming. Our dragon thorn is not something you, the little Shinigami of Sakura Country, can defeat. The fun is to come!"
"Chinese, how about we make a bet. If I lose, I will commit suicide; if you lose, give me 10,000 boxes of Vanilla Beauty Wine!"
"Fuck, I think you've got shit in your brain. That belongs to Zhou Xiaoze from our Chinese country. Can you get it if you want?"
"Then what's a good bet?"
"Stop betting, little devil. You and I are not even qualified to gamble. If you don't believe it, be prepared to commit seppuku!"
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On Phoenix Island, two people were sitting on the top terrace of Wanghaitian Hotel. They were looking at the island with telescopes.
However, because the island was obscured by a layer of clouds and smoke, and it was quite far away, it was impossible to see what was going on there.
There was a man and a woman among them, the man was Ma Haitao, and the woman was Ning Shuyi, who had come all the way from Kyoto.
Ever since Zhou Xiaoze rushed to Tianyin Island with the twelve beauties, it has been silent for more than three months without any news. From the top of the Chinese country to the lower levels, everyone is extremely anxious.
Ning Shuyi's heart was almost broken. She contacted Zhou Xiaoze many times, but the other party's mobile phone could not get through. She could no longer stay in Kyoto and rushed directly to Phoenix Island.