The water sword was as fast as lightning and immediately pierced Far's heart.
"It's your turn next." Shui Shui took out the long sword from Far's chest and stared coldly at Madil at his feet.
Madil showed no fear and said: "If you kill me today, I won't let you go when you get to hell!"
The water clone's face changed slightly, and just when he was about to take action, Madil secretly formed a strange seal with his hands, and his whole body exploded.
"Bang!"
The water body hurriedly condensed a soft water wall in front of him to defend himself, and the impact airflow from the explosion directly knocked his body back more than ten steps.
"Um?"
The water avatar frowned, and saw that after Madil's body exploded, a dense black smoke suddenly rose from the place, turning into a cold shadow of a man, floating high in front of him.
"grim Reaper!"
Shui Shui stared at the man's blurry shadow, feeling something was wrong in his heart. He didn't know what Madil had just done.
"You will pay the price for desecrating the majesty of the God of Death. This is my last curse!" Madil's last words came from the mouth of the vague shadow of the God of Death.
Immediately, the shadow of the god of death waved the scythe in his hand and rushed towards the water clone.
The earth clone on the side applied an earth armor defense to the water clone.
"Humph, do you want to hurt me with this little power?" Shuishui body subconsciously raised the water sword in his hand to block it, but he was shocked to find that the shadow of the god of death passed over his body like a breeze, and he blocked it.
The water sword in front of him did not play any defensive role at all.
In an instant, there was a stinging sensation in the body and mind, and his face turned pale. A large amount of blood spurted out with a loud sound. A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It was as if something had been forcibly poached from the depths of his soul. That kind of
The pain from his soul was unbearable, and he knelt down on the ground with weak legs.
"Hahaha...hahaha..."
The shadow of death shrouded Moisture's head. After a few cold laughs, the body disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.
The young masters from the three major families in front all looked extremely sad and angry. They didn't know where they got the courage to move their steps with difficulty, and continued to rush towards the water.