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039 Suffocating Tooth 1/5

Kuoya has always been frustrated. He wanted to kill the terrifying god of death upright, but he was always squeezed away and could only worry on the outside. Seeing that the terrifying god of death jumped out of the encirclement, he rushed up with a fanged knife. At the moment when the terrifying god of death landed, lightning slashed at the terrifying god of death's slender waist.

Before the fanged knife fell, the running pole jumped into a bow step, raised its right hand high, and was about to throw out the wooden celestial essential oil, but the back was hit hard and flew out with a scream.

"Crazy squeak..." Without slashing the terrifying God of Death's waist, the terrifying God of Death did not move his legs, but his upper body rotated at 180 degrees. The arm knife suddenly flashed back, holding the fanged knife.

The strength of the pole was pressing down on the Fangya Knife. He wanted to push the arm knife away. His chest was shocked suddenly and was pulled out by the terrifying long tail of the god of death. The next moment, the other three arm knifes continued to slash towards the gap, but were almost avoided by his flying backwards.

The pole that was knocked off and fell to bite the dog, and two front teeth hit the hard foundation and flew out. The lower body was still tilted in the air, his mouth was gnawing at the bottom, and he slid on the flour towards the fire and twisted the terrifying god of death.

Gao Feng flashed beside Kuoya, who flew backwards. Gao Feng was not ready to hold Kuoya, and he held a large net made of animal skin in his hand, covering the terrifying god of death like a fish.

"Pole, throw it quickly..." The terrifying god of death covered could not be surrounded by it for a long time. Gao Feng shouted quickly at the pole that had just landed on the ground. The pole was dizzy at this moment. More than ten pieces of gravel broke open on his forehead, which had burst. In a daze, he heard Gao Feng's deformed roar. He didn't hear any other words clearly, so he threw out the bottle of wooden celestial essential oil in his hand.

"No..." Gao Feng let out a desperate roar. The two bottles of wooden flower essential oil turned in circles in the air and fell straight towards the terrifying god of death not far from the pole. The bottle was split into two, and one fell on the terrifying god of death. It had been treated by a saber, but it would explode when it hit it, hundreds of drops of essential oil dispersed, doubled the fire.

Another bottle smashed on the ground and was crushed by the terrifying god of death. The next moment, even the ground began to burn. The essential oil of marsh is not a pure fuel. Its greatest effect is to aid combustion, like oil, which can burn any combustible substance.

The terrifying God of Death was like the night demon of that day, struggling in the flames, but he had no strength to stand up. The skin that could have been invisible was also exposed to the flames. It was like the skin of a catfish, with holes like sesame points, and constantly secreting viscous and smooth mucus. It was this mucus that distorts the light and makes the terrifying god of Death invisible.

The screaming terrifying god of death was like a carp jumping, scattered countless blue Mars, smashing heavily on the ground, desperately trying to get in. This is another ability of the terrifying god of death, burrowing into the sand, but the peak had long discovered the changes in the sand in the canyon, so I wanted to find a solid ground to set up an ambush.

The burning terrifying god of death is no longer a threat, but the remaining one is still an irresistible terrifying demon king.

"Tear..." The entire animal skin net was shattered, and four sword arms slashed down towards Gaofeng like lightning. Gaofeng was ready, and his body floated backwards as if sliding. The moment the arm knife fell, he rushed backwards, lowered his head and made a misstep, stabbed the joints of the arm knife with a backhand, making a crisp sound, sparks flashed, and the saber raised high.

Gao Feng flipped over and jumped up, avoiding the tail that was being pulled back. The next moment, a drop of essential oil surrounding him rushed into the horn-like cavity tube, causing the terrifying death to hissing and swing the horn-like tube, trying to throw out the drop of essential oil that exudes a harsh smell.

Gao Feng won the gambling, and the terrifying god of death had no facial features, only the huge tube as his head. Then the way of detecting this creature was nothing more than air vibration and smell, and it was possible to emit sound waves to bats. For biological weapons, the identification of smell was more important, so the seemingly useless wood flower essential oil lingers around Gao Feng, which was also the only drop he could control.

Gao Feng, who fell to the ground, did not hesitate. Taking advantage of the moment when the terrifying death was commotion, he pounced on again. The terrifying death subconsciously swayed his arm knife, and the air in front of him intersected. Gao Feng slipped and slashed under it. The serrated saber raised high was slashed by the crotch of the terrifying death, and the disgusting blood was built everywhere.

Gao Feng once again predicted that the key to the terrifying God of Death must be in a place that is difficult to aim at, but his saber is not a magic weapon. The small wound did not make the terrifying God of Death fatal, but instead triggered its rage.

Gao Feng had just stopped on the ground, and the terrifying God of Death's big tail swept across like a broom. Gao Feng could not avoid it, so he could only curl his body and hold his head in his arms, and was swept away without any surprise.

The rolling Gao Feng always stared at the shaking terrifying god of death with his eyes open. As soon as he stopped, the figure of the terrifying god of death expanded rapidly and reached his side the next moment. The slender waist seemed to be folded in half, dancing with all its limbs and sword arms, falling to the ground beside him, chiseling out fine sand and stones.

"I'm here..." Just when Gao Feng was trapped by the terrifying god of death and could not get up, Kuoya rushed up again. This time, there were more than 200 deserted people, including the stones, guns, and spears, and all of them fell down like the terrifying god of death.

"I'm blind, didn't you see me here..." Gao Feng not only wanted to avoid the arm knife, but also avoid throwing a gun. As for the stone, he didn't care about it. It hit his body. Before the pain came out, his body began to stiffen and was almost nailed to the ground by the arm knife.

Huoya didn't have the heart to respond to Gao Feng's angry scolding, gritted his teeth and waved his knife, and slashed at the tail of the god of death. This time he learned his lesson and didn't want to kill with one blow, at least he would meet it, right?

The spear that flew past first left the teeth and fell to the terrifying god of death. The upper body of the terrifying god of death rotated 180 degrees again, twisted its slender waist into the shape of a twist, and the four arm swords danced a shadow, lifting all the flying spears, which showed its accuracy and speed.

"When..." Another slash between the four arm swords, the huge collision made a loud noise. The fanged knife in his hand could no longer hold it, and it shook the tiger's mouth and flew down. It bleeded with its teeth and hands, but opened its arms and rushed towards the terrifying god of death, ready to hug it with its flesh and blood.

The gap in the battle is a mad dog, and he doesn't care about anything. He only fights with one life. The four arm knife brushes down to the gap. The moment he was about to cut the gap open, he bounced up and raised it high.

The terrifying god of death let out a huge wail, spurting out the pipe passage at the trumpet, and spraying out large pieces of mucus like snot, wrapping the tooth completely. The tooth shook to the ground with a scream. It was not because it was injured, but because it was disgusted by the huge stinky smell.

Gao Feng lay on the back of the terrifying death horn thorn, and his chest was almost slapped by the horn thorn, but he gritted his teeth and stabbed the serrated saber in his hand even harder into the terrifying death tube-like head. No matter how the terrifying death struggled, he would not let go no matter how he wailed.

The tail like a long whip shaking and slapped Gao Feng's back hard. Gao Feng spewed out blood under the whip, but it burst out with a shocking roar. He pulled the sword suddenly, and the sawtooth made a long crack on the tube, spraying out fountain-like mucus and plasma.

"Kill, we're going to win..." As the shouts were shouting, countless spears slashed neatly into the chest of the terrifying God of Death. The terrifying God of Death's arm knife cut off more than ten spears into wooden sticks as long as the foot of the length, but more spears continued to stab the terrifying God of Death with the force of sprinting.

The terrifying god of death kept retreating under repeated assassination. The layer of sticky and slippery skin on his chest that refracted light kept shaking under the piercing of the spear, and some dark spots kept flashing and disappeared, just like black spots appeared on the camera lens.

The terrifying god of death did not care about the piercing of the spear. So far, no spear had pierced the skin, and the spear that pierced the trumpet's mouth was cut off by its arm knife. Especially the high-speed spear, none of them could fall on it. The Chinu and the tribe warriors didn't know what was going on, but Gao Feng knew that this was a priority prediction to solve the most dangerous lethality, and Gao Feng himself was.

The strength of the terrifying god of death is not frontal killing. Its fighting style has always been assassination and attack. By using the advantages of optical camouflage invisibility, it creates fear in humans' hearts, and is forced to form a top, and has fallen to a decline.

Even so, the terrifying god of death is not something that ordinary people can kill. At least in conventional methods, most of them are ineffective against the terrifying god of death.
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