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Chapter 619 Death of the God of Defense

Author: Writer Qidian

In the Endless Sea and the Underworld Turtle Sea, a giant waterspout rose up that reached the clouds. The originally sunny sky turned into dense clouds. Countless sea soul beasts around were swallowed up and crushed by this waterspout.

The water column erupted, and a huge dark green black smoke slowly emerged from the water. His body was as huge as a mountain, with five limbs stretched out, and the rest of the body was wrapped in a turtle shell. The huge turtle shell was covered with extremely sharp cones.

, each pointed cone is as huge as a hill, and there is a golden shield mark on the forehead of the huge turtle. He is the leader of the underworld turtle clan and the contemporary god of defense.

"Son, my son, my son is dead, no matter who it is, I will make you pay the price!"

The huge underworld turtle beast roared crazily. It just felt that the spiritual thoughts it had left on its son were wiped out. What followed was that the son's life completely disappeared. Even his soul was wiped out. It couldn't even resurrect him.

arrive.

"Pay the price, I'm afraid you can't do it." A faint female voice sounded in the air.

A woman with long pink-blue hair, a pair of beautiful pink-blue eyes, a stunning appearance, a charming figure, a fresh and refined temperament, and a noble and elegant woman suddenly appeared in front of the underworld turtle beast. She stretched out her hand and held a Hao that exuded the infinite breath of life.

The Heavenly Hammer appeared in its hand, with nine golds and ten colorful soul rings surrounding the martial soul.

Feeling the big hammer exuding two incompatible divine powers of destruction and life, the Dark Turtle Beast's eyes were full of fearful power and asked: "First-level god, who are you? Why did you come to me? Why has there never been anyone on the mainland?

I've heard of your name."

"You don't deserve to know who I am. As for why I came to you, my younger brother has been bullied. Naturally, my sister will come to seek justice. Well, you can go and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Wutong's hand was smashed down, and the entire sea trembled, and a giant water column the size of an island and a thousand meters high rose into the sky.

On the other side, Bi Tianyu crushed the Hell Turtle Beast's head with his kick, shattered the Hell Turtle Beast's soul with a swing of the Haotian Hammer, and watched Count Dracula walk away, who was already frightened.

"Young master."

"Slave Dracula, please meet your young master!"

Dracula immediately knelt down on one knee in front of Bi Tianyu. How could he not know who Bi Tianyu was at this moment? Although his father was an extremely noble first-level god, Rakshasa, who controlled the world of evil in the Douluo Star.

, is one of the most noble gods in Douluo Star, but in the final analysis, he is just the slave who exists in legend.

Dracula listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, knelt on his knees and kowtowed, and said quickly: "This slave did not recognize the identity of the young master, spoke rudely to the young master, and even took offense. He really deserves death!"

"Why don't you die when you know you deserve to die?" Bi Tianyu's voice was cold. He remembered clearly that it was precisely because Dracula stood in front of the four of them that he wanted to watch a good show, which led to this battle.

Zhang Lexuan was seriously injured, Tian Yuhao was seriously injured and had his arm broken, and Gu Qiuer was pinned to the ground. He was the sum total of the previous injuries.

Hearing this, Count Dracula's whole body trembled, and he quickly said: "This slave deserves death. This slave deserves death. Please spare my life, young master."

"Waste of time." Bi Tianyu had a look of boredom in his eyes, and he raised his hammer and hit Count Dracula.

"Blood cover!"

Feeling the breath of death, Count Dracula immediately used all his energy to condense a blood-colored shield and collided with the Haotian bamboo shoots. Facing the Haotian bamboo shoots' tip that seemed to be able to break through anything, the blood shield cracked.

The gap seems to be broken at any time.

"Annoying dog slave, Tou Zi Jue."

Bi Tianyu moved his hand slightly, and the force exerted by Haotian Bamboo passed through the blood-colored shield and directly drove Count Dracula into a ball of minced meat.

"Who, who dares to kill my son of Rakshasa God!"

An extremely furious voice sounded, and a ball of extremely evil divine power emerged from the broken corpse of Count Dracula. The divine power turned into a man hundreds of meters tall, wearing a bloody robe, wrapping his whole body in it, and having long bloody hair.

, his face is covered with magic lines, and he has three pairs of bat horns on his head, which looks like a demon from hell. Children will probably faint from fear when they see it.

"Slave dog, do you want to die?" Bi Tianyu raised his head and narrowed his eyes. The slave actually dared to let his master raise his head.

Hearing the sound, the Slaughter King lowered his head and looked at the seven-pointed face, with a look of horror on his face like a mouse seeing a cat. The hundred-meter-tall figure immediately retracted two meters and knelt down on one knee.

, with his hands clasped in fists and his face extremely respectful, "See, my lord, ten thousand years have passed, and Xiaojiu can still see you again. Your lord is still so domineering."

"My father is not here." Bi Tianyu responded calmly. If Father Dog barks, he only barks in front of his family or when he is alone. Of course, he must give face to his father in front of slaves and outsiders.

"Young Master, see you, Young Master." The King of Slaughter reacted quickly and immediately said respectfully. Looking at the piece of minced meat under him, he quickly said: "Young Master, did this evil obstacle offend you? It would be a good death for you.

, if you don't take action, this old slave will crush this evil obstacle to death."

The King of Slaughter keeps his posture to the lowest level. He knows that everything he has now is given by his master. Without his master, he would not be what he is now. Everything his master wants to take away is just a thought, so he must be 100% willing to accept it.

The young master is happy that his son can be reborn. Anyway, he doesn't know how many sons he has given birth to in the past ten thousand years, but he is a pervert, and the old bat only has one life.

Bi Tianyu nodded lightly, put away his martial spirit and said indifferently: "You can go."

"Young Master, if you have time, you can come and play in the Killing City. There must be a variety of maids in the Killing City. Young Master, you can play how you want. You can pose in any pose you want. Let Young Master

Experience the most extreme happiness in the world.”

"roll!"

"Old slave, please resign!"

The red light dissipated, and the King of Slaughter ran away as fast as he could.

In the endless sea, countless turtle shell remains were scattered like debris into the sea, and the large amount of blood flowing out of the underworld turtle beast also dyed the sea red.

The Underworld Turtle Beast looked at Tang Wutong, who was breathing calmly and without any injuries on his body. His face was indifferent, elegant and noble, and he roared: "Why, my son was killed by you, and you are still unwilling to let me go."

"Let you go?"

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Tang Wutong's mouth, "Death is your fate. After reincarnation, teach your son well."

"Damn it, I will drag you with me even to death!"

The Dark Turtle Beast's whole body swelled up, as if it was ready to explode.

The colorful soul rings under Tang Wutong's feet lit up, and the infinite destructive aura erupted from the Clear Sky Hammer. With one strike, the Hell Turtle Beast's brain was completely exploded, and its huge body began to sink.
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