Unfortunately, before these words could be finished, the Wujie man in front of him smiled faintly.

Immediately afterwards, the negotiator's eyes contracted violently and he fell straight to the ground.

The people who followed the negotiators were all scared and screamed, trying to run away.

But there was no chance to escape. They fell to the ground one by one and died without any warning.

Wujie Man smiled lightly: "I'm just an ant, trying to coexist with the gods.

Why?"

At the same time, many unbounded people who had successfully possessed were staring in a certain direction and muttering in a deep voice: "Qin Sanshui."

Qin Sanshui's formation caused them heavy losses, although they were not too controlled by emotions.

But no matter what, this person's existence is a huge threat to them.

Nowadays, many Wujie people are saying this with gloomy eyes.

However, after having a physical body, he could not fly to the sky or escape from the earth, so the physical body became a burden to a certain extent.

Even if you can determine which direction Qin Sanshui is, you can't really rush over to fight him.

One by one, they could only frown, walk towards the distance, and do their own thing.

But just as these Unbounded people were about to take action, a large group of warlocks immediately surrounded them, with determination in everyone's eyes.

At the same time, Qin Sanshui also took a few deep breaths: "Of course the preparations I have made for such a long time are more than just this.

I have buried magic weapons in the center of each city on both sides, and all the weapon friends who are proficient in magic are gathering towards that side.

As long as you are in that position, your own aura can be strengthened. This is with the help of the great fortune of Kyushu and the aura of heaven and earth.

The dragon enters itself, and all phenomena return to their original state!"

After the words fell, many warlocks gathered in that direction, and at the same time, they also guided the Unbounded people in that direction.

The Wujie people can naturally see that they are somewhat deliberate when guiding them, but their arrogance is engraved in their bones.

Regardless of whether he has suffered losses or been killed before, this arrogance will never change.

There was indifference and ridicule in their eyes. They knew that there were tigers in the mountains, but they preferred the attitude of tigers traveling in the mountains.

On the other side, the God of Death faced Qin Bailian. Qin Bailian killed countless people, and the God of Death was stained with endless human blood.

When the two people's spells collided, they all seemed to smell like blood, and all their moves were deadly.

Bang bang bang!

After bumping into each other a few times, the two people distanced themselves, each frowning.

"It's interesting. When I came to the human world before, there was no one here who could compete with me." The God of Death said indifferently.

Qin Bailian's voice was also very calm. After a few encounters, some scratches appeared on his body.

Fortunately, it only appeared on the armor and was not penetrated.

"You're not bad either. In the past, when I dealt with Unbounded people, I treated them like chopping vegetables.

But you can argue with me for such a long time."

"Arrogant ants!" The God of Death roared, and the talismans around him began to rotate again. When the talismans rotated in the void, they also made a swishing sound.

Like many sharp knives waving in the void.

These talismans were clearly around the God of Death and were not close to Qin Bailian at all, but they still left scars on Qin Bailian's body.

The sound of sharp metal friction kept sounding, and as the rotation speed of the talisman continued to accelerate, these scars seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Obviously, if this continues, Qin Bailian may not be able to hold on anymore.

Tang Sanmu felt the collision of auras, and finally understood why Qin Bailian told him that he had ruined his big deal.

If Qin Bailian really succeeds, dealing with the God of Death will definitely not be so difficult!

But Tang Sanmu has no regrets. Today's success should not be based on endless dead bones. He has made sufficient preparations and believes he can compete!

The warlocks each showed their magical powers and used the most powerful spells they could display.

Ye Xiaotao, on the other hand, was extremely anxious because the weirdo's story was still going on.

He recounted what happened in the village and told his friends that from that day on, many figures would appear in the village every day, and these figures would gather around the two stone sculptures.

Two stone sculptures knelt down to worship the village, and these figures knelt down to worship the two stone sculptures.

For a moment, the scene was like a hundred ghosts worshiping, it was extremely weird.

Although the stories told by weirdos are also very bizarre and definitely attractive, there are almost no listeners now.

Because everyone is watching the movements of Qin Sanshui and the others to see what actions they will take when the disaster comes.

Some people have already exited the live broadcast room because someone far away from Qin Bailian was live broadcasting his movements.

People know that the battle that Qin Bailian is currently participating in is also of vital importance and is related to the survival of countless warlocks.

Without Qin Bailian, the God of Killing might not be unkillable, but more people would definitely be sacrificed!

On Tang Sanmu's side, there were waves of footsteps. The footsteps were low, but each step was shocking.

And as the footsteps fall, it gradually gives people a feeling of depression.

It's obviously just one person's pace, but it sounds like countless people are walking, clicking, clicking, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Then a tall and thin middle-aged man walked up to Tang Sanmu. He didn't have as much murderous aura as the God of Death.

But it can be described with one word, evil.

Just by looking at it, it looks like the kind of evil that can suck people's souls in!

He smiled and said: "Your Excellency, you must be Tang Sanmu. You are really extraordinary. No wonder you can cause us so much trouble."

This person is obviously on the same level as the God of Death, a powerful man with no boundaries. He is attached to this area and is here specifically for Tang Sanmu.

"Evil God." Tang Sanmu said lightly, while in his mind, he recalled the previous conversation with Qin Sanshui.

"When Wujie invades on a large scale, my spells can resist some of the invaders, and the remaining Wujie people, the warlocks can also resist for a while, but there are three masters, so we must be careful.

These three people can be called unbounded leaders.

One is the God of Killing, who is good at killing. He can kill people in an instant with the light of sword and shadow.

It is said that there is no defense in the world that can block his magical attacks. He is also the only person in Wujie who has personally visited the human world and successfully returned after killing. He is the founder of Wujie's current situation.

The evil god can be said to be an unbounded think tank. He can be regarded as a weapon master. In the past, Lingbao Pavilion was controlled by him. He is very intelligent and good at making all kinds of tricky magic weapons. He is very dangerous. No matter who sees him, he will

Be careful and on guard.

The third person, named Ming Ming, can change the life chart, determine life and death, change the direction, and cultivate cause and effect. It seems ordinary, but the methods of such a person are extremely weird.

No matter how these three people attack, we must remember that we cannot fight alone one on one."

Tang Sanmu nodded: "I understand, but I think these three strongest people will definitely deal with us first, right?"

Qin Sanshui shook his head: "It's hard to say. Their actions are inherently cunning and strange. In addition, the Wujie people's actions are not based on emotions and are very rational.

I guess I'll take action wherever I feel it's more troublesome.

In short, as soon as the passage opens, our helpers will rush towards our location."

After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at each other and stretched out their hands.

Their fists collided with each other, with a faint smile on their faces.

"Come on, I hope both of you can survive." The two said at the same time.

At this time, Tang Sanmu stared at the Evil God, and the Evil God also looked at Tang Sanmu.

"Evil God, is this the name Qin Sanshui gave me?

A person without boundaries has no name and does not have as many fancy things as ordinary people.

But I am quite satisfied with the name Xie Shen, it suits me very well." Xie Shen smiled lightly.

On the outside, he looks very easy-going and kind, but this kindness cannot hide the evil aura in his body.

He looked at Tang Sanmu and shook his head gently: "Look at your appearance, it's such a pity."

"how do I say this?"

"This small world is full of ants, so people like you should be able to achieve great things.

It’s a pity that we were born at the wrong time, so we were destined to die.”

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and picked up a willow branch.

When the willow branch was waved, a faint black energy was drawn out, as if it was connected to the netherworld and could lead to the underworld!

"As expected of a boundless weapon master, he can make a weapon by just breaking a willow tree." Tang Sanmu said calmly.

At the same time, someone came over from Qin Sanshui's side.

An old man came over, his body was stooped and he was coughing violently.

His thin body seemed like it could be blown over by a gust of wind.
To be continued...