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Chapter 825 Shabat vs Ghosts and Angels

With both sides entering the field one after another, this duel officially begins!

Shabat and the ghost envoy stood opposite each other.

The former seemed a little careless, while the ghost messenger stared at the other party, as if he was about to cut off a layer of flesh from Shabat's face.

"Sabat...we're meeting again."

The ghost and god said with gritted teeth, and the tone seemed to reveal endless silence.

However, Shabat frowned slightly, and his tone seemed to have a little confusion: "Have we met?"

"Did you forget... You once killed my brother Rant in an extremely cruel way in a duel!"

"If you still have an impression, I think you should remember that when I was helping my brother collect the body, I once made a poisonous oath. One day... I will come back here and let you taste everything my brother has suffered!!"

"And now, I'm back!!"

The voice of the ghost messenger was extremely hoarse, but the eyes seemed to be leaping with flames.

Shabat seemed to think about it carefully for a while, then shook his head calmly and said lightly: "Sorry, I have no effect on the weak."

"And, since you have stepped onto the interstellar arena, aren't you going to be ready to be killed?"

After hearing Shabat's words, the ghosts and gods couldn't help but clenched their fists.

He knew that with Shabat's identity and status, there was no need to use such a crude way to provoke him.

It is precisely because of this that he feels even more angry!

Because this means that every word Sabat said, even every word, comes from his heart!!

The unforgettable hatred in my heart was just about defeating a weak and insignificant opponent in the eyes of the other party.

However, regardless of whether Sabat took this matter to heart or not, the blood debt... should be paid back with blood!!

In the year when Shabat killed his brother Rant, he was not the legendary gladiator today.

Shabat has never taken advantage of his mistakes. He has taken steps one by one to get to where he is today.

However, his elder brother Rant is one of the other's stepping stones.

And this... is exactly what he is most unacceptable.

His most beloved brother, who has been dependent on each other since childhood, was killed in such a place!!

How could he accept this?!

And it has been seventy years since that day.

During these seventy years, ghosts and gods have been practicing for revenge, constantly fighting against ferocious beasts in the universe, and constantly exploring various dangerous secret realms of the universe.

For this day, this moment!

He wants Shabat to kneel in front of him and confess and die in despair!!

Whenever life and death are between life and death, this thought always supports him to survive, again and again!!

Finally, the time is ripe.

The ghost envoy believes that he now has enough strength to match Sabat.

Even...kill it!!

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"Since you think that the loser should be killed in the arena, then today..." The ghost god took a deep breath, and then spoke in a deep voice: "I will let you taste it, in the midst of failure, humiliating the feeling of death!!"

In the next second, the ghosts and gods rushed out and raised their right hand high.

"Evil ghosts in all directions!!"

I saw a black light suddenly burst out from the tattoo on the right arm of the ghost and god.

Then, one evil ghost after another climbed out of the tattoo on his arm and slapped directly towards Shabat!!

What’s scary is that each of these evil ghosts in the ten directions has the strength of the early stage of the black hole level!!

However, let alone Sabat, even the people watching the game outside the big screen were not surprised at all.

After all, no matter what, the Ghost and God Envoy is, he still has a reward of nearly 23 million star coins and can defeat the Demon Spear Emperor.

If you don’t even have this strength, that would be really unexpected.

Facing the ten evil ghosts rushing in front of him, Shabat seemed a little indifferent, then directly raised his right hand, and made a ball of yellow sand out of thin air.

"The coffin of sand."

Then, Shabat spoke lightly, and the yellow sand in front of him instantly divided into ten coffins and placed them on the road that the ten evil ghosts were bound to, as if they were burying them!!

"Ten ghosts, go around!!"

After seeing the ten coffins in front of him, the ghost messenger frowned slightly, and then issued instructions directly to the ten ghosts.

However, just as these ten evil ghosts were about to bypass the coffin, the latter suddenly burst out with a powerful suction force, which directly sucked them all into the coffin!!

"Bang!!"

With the strength of the evil ghost near the early stage of the black hole level, he could not break free from the suction force emitted from the sand coffin. No matter how hard they struggled, they could only watch and slowly sink into the coffin.

Then, with a loud noise, the ten coffins were closed at the same time, and the evil ghost techniques used by the ghost envoys were completely blocked.

However, Sabat seems not satisfied with this.

He once again indifferently said a word: "Explode!"

The next moment, the ten coffins burst out at the same time. The evil ghosts didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies were torn apart by the power of explosion!!

The dark green flesh and blood exploded with sand and gravel, forming a messy scene.

"I seem to...a little reminded of your brother coming." Shabat suddenly spoke, "His moves are the same as you, and he is also manipulating evil spirits to attack."

"Yes, of course you can remember him." The ghost and god smiled contemptuously and said, "Because this move is exactly what I learned from him. He used this move when he dealt with you!"

"But don't worry, what you've tasted now is just an appetizer."

"Is that true?"

Shabat pondered for a moment, then spoke again: "I remember that your brother raised a total of thirty-six evil spirits in his body."

"It's a pity that after all these thirty-six evil ghosts were killed by me, he completely lost his combat ability."

"He wanted to use star coins to buy his life, but I did not agree to his request, but chose to kill him directly."

Shabat's tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was telling someone else's story.

However, every time he uttered a word, the anger in his heart became even more intense.

Then, Shabat raised his head again and said, "If you want to defeat me, please show all your strength."

"An opponent who is too weak can't raise my interest. All I need is just a hearty battle. If you can't do it, I will execute you like killing your brother."

"That's what you want!!"

The body of the ghost messenger suddenly rushed out, and a black sickle blade that was hundreds of feet long transformed into his hand, directly occupying half of the screen as big as the size of a screen, just like the sickle used by the God of Death to harvest the soul!!

With this loud shout from the ghost messenger, the black sickle blade hundreds of feet long in his hand suddenly fell towards Shabat, as if he was about to swallow the latter's soul!!

The scythe was so powerful that even the people who were fighting on the big screen could not help but feel trembling at it, and even took a few steps back!!

In the VIP room, Xiao Yuanhan's expression also showed a slightly solemn look.

He didn't expect that this ghost messenger... was much stronger than he had imagined!!
Chapter completed!
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