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Chapter 452 Killing God, Sikong Zhaixing

Feng Liu frowned. Logically speaking, the diffusion speed in his previous life was not so fast.

In the early stages, the people who were affected were just ordinary people.

But this time, how could so many soul beasts be affected?

In fact, this has changed because of his series of actions...

The soul beast owl in the previous life was raging in the Soul Martial Continent for 30 years. The Soul Martial Continent lost countless land, the rivers dried up, and the earth collapsed.

There were countless casualties and injuries among the people, and the population declined by about 10%.

Later, the plague broke out and the transmission route was not large.

But now it is different. The owl has only appeared for half a year, and the total number of people who died due to disaster is less than one million.

In addition, the dissipation of the destructive power and the recovery of all rivers has accelerated the spread of the plague.

Speaking of which, all this was caused by his own hands!

And this is why Feng Liu wanted Emperor Wuji to serve him.

Sometimes, his small actions will lead to a deviation in the established history of the Soul Martial Continent.

In this way, some of the information he has will be incorrect.

Just like, if he had not forgotten his memory, the corpse of his previous life besieged the Soul Fighting Hall was a disaster that occurred during the final of the Soul Fighting Competition.

Feng Liu does have countless information about the future, but in the same way, his actions will lead to more variables in the future!

In an instant, countless wild beasts rushed in like a tide.

Bang!

Bang!

The earth was trembling. Looking at the terrifying demon wolf as big as a hill, Wu Guanxing and others swallowed.

Emperor-level soul beast, purple-eyed demon wolf!

The reason why many top-notch people died in this plague in their previous lives was because these top-notch soul beasts were infected.

Their strength during their lifetime was retained, and it was not easy for the great emperors to kill them.

Once you get infected with the plague, you will definitely die.

The purple-eyed demon wolf appeared too suddenly and rushed towards the Sikong sisters.

Although they are protected by Kong Chen and the other two, how could they stop the emperor-level soul beasts, especially the infected emperor-level soul beasts?

At the critical moment, the God of Kill suddenly appeared!

"die!"

I saw his thin body suddenly swaying, like a ghost, jumping up suddenly. The kiss of the god of death under the darkness was even more difficult to capture the trajectory, and directly chopped off the head of the purple-eyed demon wolf!

The simple and unpretentious tricks did not activate any soul skills at all, and they just killed them in seconds.

The blood mist cracked and was evaporated instantly by the Killing God with his supreme soul power!

"Death...Death...Kiss of the Kiss?!!"

Sikong Yue stared at the mysterious man in front of her, looking incredible.

"You are the Lord of the Yin Killing Palace, the Emperor of Killing God! Why, why are you the same as our grandfather's martial soul?"

There are too many people with the same martial souls in the world, but the actions and tricks of the God of Killing Emperor are simply the same as Sikong Zhaixing!

Sikong Yue suddenly clenched his hands. She saw with her own eyes that Sikong Zhaixing died in the hands of several top assassins in the Hidden Killing Hall.

However, she and Sikongxing were able to escape.

Sikong Yue clearly remembered what the Emperor of Killing God said after he captured them.

"No matter what you do, I will not kill you. I want you to have hatred and grow up step by step! Become the top strongest person under my command!"

However, her and Sikongxing's martial souls were destined to be unable to become assassins. Why did the Hidden Killing Palace leave them behind?

Although they suffered a lot of torture during those days, they survived well just as the god of killing said.

Moreover, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.

Besides, they later joined the Tianlong Kingdom.

With the style of the Yinkill Palace, he would inevitably directly kill the Tianlong Kingdom in order to capture them.

But the puzzling thing is that the God of Killing had never issued this order.

Sikong Yue is much smarter than Sikongxing. The more she thinks about it, the more the two figures in her mind overlap.

"You are the God of Killing! And... and..."

At this time, she had forgotten that she was in danger now, her voice was trembling, and tears as big as beans kept falling, walking towards the God of Killing.

She wanted to see with her own eyes what kind of face it was under the mask of the God of Killing...

"Sister, be careful!"

Sikongxing suddenly exclaimed, only seeing two fierce soul beasts attacking her from the left and right.

Because the distance was too far, the rest of the people could not save her at all!

not good!

Feng Liu hurriedly activated his soul skill, but he knew in his heart that with his speed, it was too late.

Just as these two soul beasts were about to approach Sikong Yue, the two kisses of the god of death flew out instantly and directly chopped the two mammoths away.

However, the fanged wild boar in front of the God of Killing burst into endless blood mist in an instant!

The blood rain mixed with countless minced meat all hit the God of Killing.

The plague, infected...

Feng Liu was shocked. If the Emperor of Killing God was infected, things would only develop in a worse situation.

Dozens of detoxification pills appeared immediately, and one of them was thrown to the God of Killing Emperor, and roared at the same time: "Hurry up, take it!"

The fastest infection of the plague took less than half a cup of tea.

But if you swallow the detoxification pill as soon as possible, you can recover as soon as possible.

At the same time, the other detoxification pills were directly crushed into powder by Feng Liu, and then sprinkled on the body of the Killing God.

"hiss!"

The God of Killing was in pain and his face under the mask began to deform due to severe pain.

However, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"You are... grandpa! grandpa... you are not dead, right?"

Sikong Yue was already crying at this time. She could be sure that the god of killing in front of her was definitely Sikong Zhaixing!

Original Yinguo, the patriarch of the Sikong family!

High position and weight!

However, because of his great achievements, he finally attracted suspicion from the king of Yuanyin Kingdom.

Originally, he wanted to kill the entire Sikong family, but in the end he was massacred by the Hidden Killing Hall, and Sikong Zhaixing died because of this.

"I am the God of Killing! The Sikong Zhaixing you mentioned has long been dead in the hands of this emperor!"

The voice was cold and ruthless, and the God of Killing slowly turned around and turned his back to Sikong Yue, "If it weren't for the cooperation between this emperor and the Fengguo Lord, would you think you could escape the pursuit of the Yinkilling Hall?"

"You are lying to others! You are grandpa! Otherwise, why did you risk your life to save me?"

Now, even Sikongxing felt more and more that the killing god in front of him was like Sikong Zhaixing who cared for them very much!

The God of Killing looked at Feng Liu and saw that the situation had been controlled, he immediately waved his hand, "I have something to do, so say goodbye."

In an instant, it disappeared directly into the air, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing that the Sikong sisters were in such pain, Feng Liu shook his head helplessly.
Chapter completed!
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