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Chapter 669: I have made a breakthrough!

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Chapter 669: I’ve made a breakthrough!

As soon as everyone was reminded by Ouyang Wuming, they immediately pulled away without hesitation and rushed towards Ouyang Wuming.

Ouyang Wuming also turned around at this time and said, "Looking for two great kung fu, the rest of the people followed me, and there were swamps around me, so you must not go astray."

"You go first, our palace back!" The two brothers Xiao Hei and Xiaobai chose the palace back with a tacit understanding. Lu Minghui knew that the two brothers had a very tacit understanding of cooperation, so he didn't want to compete for the palace back and followed the brigade into the poisonous miasma.

With a "roar", the remaining suicide squad members rushed towards Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai.

These suicide squadrons have daggers and bombs on their bodies, but they don’t have guns. This is probably the most failed point of this suicide squad. So now when facing Xiao Hei and Xiaobai, these suicide squadrons either choose to throw out the only bomb on their bodies, or continue to rush forward desperately.

"Bang~~"

After Xiao Hei fired several shots, he looked at Xiao Bai and he understood. At the moment, the two of them used each other with four hands. Xiao Bai shouted loudly and actually threw Xiao Hei into the team of the suicide squad.

"No, this guy is looking for death?"

Although the death squad members are not afraid of life and death, this does not mean that they are just elm-headed and can't think. Now that they see Xiao Hei being thrown over, they are a little confused and a little stunned.

But just as they were stunned, Xiao Hei suddenly reached out and patted one of the suicide squad members on the waist, then he jumped back hard and flew back to Xiaobai. Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei fell to the ground one after another.

"Bang~~" Another loud bang. The man who had just been slapped by Xiao Hei was immediately fried into meat sauce. The other suicide squad members were also implicated because they got together. Then "Bang~..." The continuous explosions sounded, and the entire suicide squad members were wiped out at this moment.

"Good!" Xiaobai pounded Xiao Hei's shoulder with excitement on his face!

No one knew what happened just now, but Xiaobai, who had perfectly cooperated with Xiao Hei, knew very well. When Xiao Hei patted the man's waist, he pulled out the security of the grenade that was blocking the man's waist. Such a thrilling thing was done very well with the perfect cooperation between the two brothers.

"Play..."

Just when the two were a little proud, there were bursts of applause from afar, and then an old man appeared in front of them, and the old man looked at them with curiosity.

"God of Death!" Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai's expressions changed drastically. They had long heard of this legendary master. Now, wherever the God of Death is standing, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai will know that they will definitely not be his opponent. If they fight head-on, they will be seeking death.

So the two of them stood up quickly, then turned around and ran, but just after they ran a few steps, their necks tightened and pulled them hard, directly allowing their bodies to leave the ground and hang in the air.

"Die!"

"Don't think about it!"

When the God of Death tried hard on his hand, he was about to directly pinch the necks of Xiao Hei and Xiaobai, a voice burst out, Ouyang Wuming returned, flew back, and kicked directly into the chest of Death.

"Hmph, you're coming back to die!" The god of death snorted coldly and let go of Xiaohei and Xiaobai. In his eyes, these two are small people. Releasing them for the time being will have no big impact on him. If Ouyang Wuming is killed first, there will be a lack of a strong enemy. By then, Old Man Lin enters the innate realm at Chuchu Chuchu and has no assistants around him, and it will be easy for him to kill him.

Immediately afterwards, the God of Death grabbed Ouyang Wuming's ankle with a big hand.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Xiao Hei and Xiaobai, who did not take the God of Death, had just hit the ground, and their four hands were put together again. Then they shouted "Pushing Hand" at the same time, bent their bodies, and all four hands came out, and then hit the God of Death's lower abdomen.

With a muffled sound, the god of death was hit, and then he stepped back four or five steps. Both sides stood there. Ouyang Wuming looked at the two, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The god of death looked at the two of them, sneered, and said, "Okay, very good, it turns out that they are from the Sun and Moon Gate, which is very interesting!"

Xiaohei and Xiaobai looked calm on their faces. They knew that it was normal for the God of Death to see their identities, and they did not want to deliberately conceal their identities, because in fact, they were no longer from the Sun and Moon Gate.

Of course, the only two brothers know what the reason is.

"Play..."

Suddenly, a burst of crisp sounds sounded beside the god of death, and then an invisible wind formed around him, and his clothes became bulging.

Ouyang Wuming's expression changed again and he quickly shouted: "You two, follow me and run away."

With Ouyang Wuming's shouting, Xiaohei and Xiaobai also knew that this was not the time to hesitate, so they quickly turned around and ran away. The three of them disappeared into the thick poisonous miasma, one after another.

"No matter what your identity is, you will die!" said the god of death, shouted loudly, and rushed over.

Qing Yuan and others watched the figure of the God of Death disappear into the poisonous miasma. They arrived at this time, afraid that the God of Death would be in danger alone, so they hurriedly chased after him.

But Lu Minghui and others also arrived at the sacrificial platform at this time. Ouyang Wuming walked back to save Xiaohei Xiaobai, while Lu Minghui and others set up defenses around the sacrificial platform. After a while, Lu Minghui and others saw Ouyang Wuming bringing Xiaohei Xiaobai back, and everyone was relieved.

"Look, what is that?"

At this moment, someone pointed behind Xiao Hei and exclaimed, and then everyone saw a very strange scene at the same time. A person followed Xiao Hei like a shadow, like a ghost. In such a place, such a scene appeared on such a night, everyone couldn't help but feel creepy.

However, Lu Minghui would not think that was a real ghost, and immediately shouted, "Xiao Hei, lie down!"

Xiao Hei heard Lu Minghui's shouting, and he wanted to lie down, but at this time he was shocked to find that he could not move anymore. Except for his brain, mouth and eyes, the rest of his body were completely out of control. He seemed to have become a puppet, and he could be at the mercy of others.

"Brother!" Xiaobai turned around and saw in horror that the God of Death was standing behind Xiao Hei, following him like a shadow.

"Xiaobai, get out of the way!" Xiaohei shouted, but it was too late. He felt that his body was directly pounced on Xiaobai under the control of others. Xiaobai was also a little stunned, but he quickly made a defensive gesture.

The two sides approached, and Xiaobai stretched out his hands, but at this moment, his hands were already on his wrist with lightning, and then the god of death said in a cold tone: "Don't you brothers like to throw them around? Let's help you repeat it now!"

As the god of death said, he swung his hands hard, and threw Xiaobai out directly and landed in a nearby swamp.

"Xiaobai!" Xiaohei was shocked. He wanted to save his younger brother, but he could not move all over. And then, his body continued to rush towards Ouyang Wuming under the control of the god of death.

Everyone around was helpless because the god of death was hiding behind Xiao Hei now. They held guns in their hands but could not shoot, which was very breathing.

Ouyang Wuming snorted coldly: "Despicable villain!" As he said that, Ouyang Wuming actually took the initiative to rush towards the god of death...

"Don't come here!" Xiao Hei shouted loudly. After the scream, a huge force hit Xiao Hei's back, and Xiao Hei ran towards Ouyang Wuming. Ouyang Wuming reached out to pick Xiao Hei up, but he completely underestimated the force exerted by the God of Death on Xiao Hei. With a "bang", Xiao Hei hit Ouyang Wuming's body, and the two fell to the ground with a bang.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, the God of Death was shot on the shoulder at this time. Someone actually hit the God of Death?

Everyone felt incredible, because the God of Death is like a ghost now, and everyone felt an incomparable fear in their hearts, as if they felt that such an enemy could not be defeated, but who would have thought that someone would hit him?

"Damn it, it's hindering my cultivation, I'll blow you!"

In the hazy poisonous miasma, Lin Xifan walked out with a sniper rifle. Of course, he was the one who shot the God of Death, but everyone was wondering, wasn't he practicing with Old Man Lin?

Everyone is wondering, but no one knows the answer.

The God of Death was hit by a bullet, and a feeling of anger slowly rose in his heart. How many years have it been? The God of Death had never been injured, but now it was injured under Lin Xifan's gun, which made the God of Death completely angry, "Boy, I want you to die a bad death!"

With a loud shout, the God of Death actually flashed and disappeared in front of everyone. Lin Xifan was shocked. The God of Death was too fast, and it was almost impossible for his electronic eyes to control it.

"Not good!" Lin Xifan suddenly exclaimed, then quickly turned around and walked back. When he returned to the center of the sacrificial platform, he was almost scared and jumped out of his heart. The god of death was actually next to Old Man Lin. As long as he slapped Old Man Lin's head, Old Man Lin would be dead.

"Boy, please regret your behavior!" The God of Death snorted coldly, and indeed he directly slapped Old Man Lin's head with his big palm.

"roar……"

Seeing that Old Man Lin was about to be slapped by the God of Death, Lin Xifan felt helpless, Old Man Lin suddenly opened his eyes, stood up under his feet, and directly hit the God of Death, and the God of Death flew backwards.

“Huhu…”
Chapter completed!
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