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Chapter 1621 I owe you in my last life

When Shen Wuming's words fell, more than 2,000 people from the three groups of Shen Dao pulled out the weapons at the same time.

Just as they fought in Mangshan, they treated death as if they were home, they never feared death. If death came in extremely meaningful, then death was something worth doing.

The monsters let out a stern and strange laughter.

His laughter filled the purple barrier.

When these guys who are at most martial fairies stand in front of him, they are like shaking a big tree, and they look really funny.

"You..." The monster slowly opened its empty eyes, "I'm looking for death!"

His figure rushed towards the group of the Three Divine Groups in an instant, and the battle began in an instant! The sound of artillery fire continued to rise outside, and the violent explosions could not affect the internal battle at all.

The ten dead zones have opened their firepower to the maximum. They are racing against time to compete with the God of Death for time! And for these twenty minutes, they can only rely on the resistance of the Three Gods! When the black mist of the monsters wrapped around many people, these people struggled in pain and fell to the ground in an instant.

One, two, three... Almost every second, several people fell down, but strangely, they fell down, not death, but a coma! "He can't kill us!"

Shen Feng shouted excitedly.

Shen Wuming and others also discovered this rule.

Although the ghosts have strong strength, this strength is completely irresistible to the Three Gods, the vague ghosts can't kill the people of the Three Gods! He is known as the ancestor of the God of Epidemics, but the guys infected with the plague cannot die immediately.

The three gods who were entangled by the black fog of monsters stood up again after about a few minutes! "Come the villa into an iron bucket for me!"

God Wuming roared.

The formation of the Three Gods unfolds in an orderly manner.

The roof above, several windows, doorways, and corners around the villa... In any place with gaps, there are several gods guarding it, which blocked the entire villa.

After attacking for a while, the ghost stopped sneeringly.

He underestimated the determination of God Three to defend himself, and the biggest problem was that the spreading disease of plague did not spread among the dead.

If in the real world, monsters can slaughter people around the world in less than a few months, and use the spread of the plague, it is not an exaggeration to kill billions of people! But the undead is not a carrier of transmission.

Just now, the ghost wanted to use the method of transmission to infect a dead soul with a plague, and then quickly spread among more than 2,000 people... But he ignored the problem of the undead carrier! The dead souls cannot be spread!! Having not fought for thousands of years also led to the ghost spirits being a little weak in combat.

"It seems that killing you ants will have to waste some Zhou Zhang."

The monster murmured.

His empty eyes quickly locked a man from the closest to the Three Gods.

"myth.

Ghosts are on the body!!"

The monster shouted shrillly.

His shadow instantly condensed into a purple mist, which emitted a purple light.

And the three gods who were staring at him suddenly had a purple light on their chests, and an ancient totem barrier appeared on his chest! "Ah!!"

The three gods let out a violent cry of pain.

The purple ghost mist transformed by the monster rushed towards the totem barrier on his chest! "He wants to possess it!!"

Shen Umbrella Yu shouted.

Everyone was anxious to stop it, but the vain monster was completely immune to any martial arts, not to mention that it was extremely fast at the moment, turning into a rapid purple mist. People could not stop him from moving forward at all! "Haha!!"

The three gods who were targeted let out a painful laugh.

He was as crazy as he smiled to the sky! "I want to attach myself to me, do you go!!"

The three gods pointed the sword in their hands at their chests. Everyone looked at him in shock. People knew... what he was going to do! "Shenlong! What are you going to do!"

"No!!"

"You're so crazy!!"

The three gods roared excitedly, and many people ran over to stop them, but... it was too late! The cold sword light pierced into Shenlong's body. He roared to the sky, "I'll take a step first!"

Then, his consciousness completely collapsed, and his body fell straight to the ground. Black blood gushed out through the hole in his back, and the purple barrier on his chest suddenly dimmed. The figure of the monster turned into ghost fog and was forced to stop and forced to restore to its prototype.

People who die for the second time will not be able to possess them.

The possessed martial arts of the monsters were also forced to stop.

He stared at the corpse underground in shock, and it was really unbelievable.

How courageous is this? I am willing to protect the children in the villa at the price of death! Shen Wuming and others glanced at each other and nodded silently.

From the moment Shenlong committed suicide, several of the senior officials of Shen San also made up their minds.

This is the best way.

Once the ghost possesses it, he can fully burst out the mythical combat power with the carrier. Not to mention resisting it, the entire God San may not be able to hold on for a minute! As long as he is in a state of nothingness, he will not be able to completely kill God San! God San can continue to delay time! God San has completely figured out the battle state of the ghost.

The state of nothingness: can only spread the plague! The state of vector: Only then can the strength that mythological level should have erupted! Shen Wuming took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw them into the air. Several cigarettes slipped out of the cigarette box. He held them steadily and ignited them.

He took a deep breath, and the smoke floated between his indifferent eyebrows.

"The Three Gods obey the order!"

"exist!!"

"The entire God Three, regardless of the rank and size, from the leader to the members of the group, whoever is bent over, commit suicide immediately! Do not delay for a moment!"

"yes!!"

Shen San said in unison, and answered loudly.

The ghost smiled coldly, "I want to see what determination you have!"

He rushed towards the three gods again! "Myth.

Ghostly shadows!"

A member of the Three Gods Group once again appeared on his body! "I! The Three Gods Land! Take one step first!"

He pulled out his knife, stabbed into his chest, and blood gushed, committing suicide! "The ghost shadow came into his body!"

Another member of the Third Gods! "I, the Third Gods, Son Yang! Take one step first!"

He used a cold sword to cut across his neck and fell to the ground! One, two... Any attachment body targeted by monsters roared out his name, and in the next second, he committed suicide! They did not hesitate at all.

Just like in Mangshan, he guarded the children in the villa! At the beginning, he was the hope of the God of Luo, but now he is the hope of the whole world! Shen Wuming smoked a cigarette and squinted his eyes at the bloody scene in front of him. He witnessed with his own eyes that the three gods committed suicide.

"Boy, what we, God Three, owed you in our previous life."
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