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469 Blade of the God-Slaughter

469 The Blade of the Gods

The eyes faintly glanced at Zhang Yunfeng and the other three below. The three wolves in the underworld, lying in the air in the palace, were covered in black mist, emitting a breath of mighty and shocking, which made the palace fall into unprecedented oppression. If an ordinary person was at this moment, he was

If you are in it, you will be crushed to death in a moment.

Even though Grodo and his wife, who had reached the realm of pseudo-god, could only use their divine power with all their might and were not suppressed to coma. But even so, the two phantom martens were still pressed to the point of being pressed.

The floor was unable to move, and the gray and crystal fluff had been soaked with sweat.

Among the group of monsters, the superiors have absolute suppression of the inferiors, and the three-headed wolf in the underworld are undoubtedly the existence at the top of the pyramid.

However, the Grodos and his wife didn't know that the two-headed wolf in the underworld, who was so powerful that he was secretly complaining. It was indeed a high-level master god, but all this was a thing of the past, and back then

That final battle was so fierce that the sky was shaken, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and extremely tragic.

The higher the strength, the greater the trauma you will suffer.

The three wolves of the Underworld, who were already at the peak of the first-level main god back then, not only were their bodies defeated in that battle, but their souls were also severely damaged. Not to mention recovering like this, even if they were just slowing down the loss of strength, it was a luxury.

"Damn humans, damn phantom marten, if I hadn't been afraid that taking action would cause old injuries in person, I would have killed you three ants."

The three wolf in the underworld's prison flashed a little embarrassment deep in the eyes of the cold light. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and its realm has long fallen to the demigod. Now it shows the aura that is far stronger than the demigod.

It can only be done with the help of talented secret skills, and this talented secret skill is extremely divine power. Every time a second of the stalemate is a very terrible amount.

But if it takes action personally, if it accidentally causes old problems, the consequences will not be as simple as the consumption of divine power.

"Mr. Three Wolfs in the Underworld, please give me a way out! I have a 98-year-old mother in my family and a child just over a month old. My three wives have just married me shortly after. If I die, I will be at home.

What should I do if my mother, children, and three wives? If they can’t stand the loneliness and the affair is out of the wall, the ancestors buried in our Zhang family’s ancestral grave will pop up.”

With a sad face, Zhang Yunfeng slowly moved towards the three wolf in the underworld. While moving, he still begged for mercy loudly and started crying loudly, crying so hard that he was so tear-jerking and sad. However, on the drooping face

There was no tears on it, but his hands were still rubbing hard, as if he wanted to squeeze out a few tears.

"Shameless!"

Grodo and his wife, who were lying on the ground, caught Zhang Yunfeng's actions, their faces twitched, and their little eyes were flashing with anger. But under the pressure of that huge aura, they opened their mouths but couldn't say a word, so they had to be in their hearts.

He kept cursing and looked at him with contempt from time to time.

"I care whether there are dead people in your family's ancestral graves. I will commit suicide quickly to avoid being upset here."

Looking down at the nagging young man below, the three wolves in the underworld were angry and anxious, and shouted loudly, cursing in their hearts, "Bastard! If you want to die, just beg for mercy. I don't know if I'm maintaining this state

Does it cost a lot of divine power?”

Faced with the contempt of Grodo and the roar of the three wolves of the Underworld, Zhang Yunfeng seemed to ignore all this, turned a deaf ear to the center of the palace, and now he was away from the one under the three wolves of the Underworld.

The throne is less than ten meters long.

"Nine meters, eight meters, seven meters... it's coming soon."

Looking at the huge throne that was getting closer and closer not far away, Zhang Yunfeng became more and more excited, but everything was perfectly concealed by him, and there was no slight fluctuation in his eyes.

"stop!"

However, just when Zhang Yunfeng was still four meters away from the huge throne, the corners of the three wolves entrenched in the air of the palace suddenly shook a few times, a hint of uneasiness flashed in his heart, and he shouted quickly.

Warcraft had a very sensitive premonition of crisis, especially the peak existence of the Warcraft clan such as the Three-Headed Wolves of the Underworld. This premonition was even more amazing. At first, Zhang Yunfeng approached here, but it didn't care much, but as the other party grew more

As it gets closer, its heart begins to get restless and even feels uneasy. The premonition of crisis that he wanders between life and death countless times makes it want to stop Zhang Yunfeng from getting closer to this place as soon as possible.

"Telection!"

However, the three wolf in the Underworld were still a beat slower. When it was shouting loudly, Zhang Yunfeng realized that his plan might have been exposed. When he teleported out of the space, he disappeared from the spot.

When his figure emerged again, he had already appeared in front of the huge throne, and reached out like lightning to catch the long blood-colored sword inserted into the throne gem cushion.

"Damn it!"

Originally, when he saw Zhang Yunfeng's body suddenly disappear, the three wolf in the underworld found that the situation was not good, but when he saw that the other party appeared directly under him and wanted to take away the blood-colored sword, it was shocking, and it was not as good as that.

Thinking about how the other party discovered his secret, three heads spewed out a magic spurt at the same time.

"Yin Shun Kill!"

"Bone Spear!"

"Ming Yan!"

In an instant, an invisible terrifying sound wave, a white bone spear, and a ball of ghost fire appeared one after another, flying out from three directions, and hitting the huge throne hard.

Feeling the three vital points around him being locked, Zhang Yunfeng remained unmoved, and continued to catch the blood-colored sword.

The next moment, his palm held the handle of the blood-colored sword with wrist guards.

"Success!"

A cool touch that was unique to metal came from his hand. Zhang Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

But just as he was about to pull the blood-colored sword out of the throne, he suddenly changed and the bloody surface of the blood-colored sword was full of blood, and the blood light in the sky immediately covered Zhang Yunfeng who was close at hand. A brutal and bloody strange energy suddenly

He suddenly crossed his arm holding the hilt, and then quickly drilled into the meridians. All the meridians that were drilled through strange energy were shining to varying degrees, and cracks appeared in many meridians.

What's even more terrible is that the strange energy seemed to possess intelligence, and it actually divided into two groups, going straight to the brain and attacking the Dantian, as if it wanted to completely destroy the energy stored in Zhang Yunfeng's body.

"Hehe, silly boy, you dare to take the God-Slaying Blade empty-handed, you are simply ignorant of life or death." When the blood lights in the sky drowned Zhang Yunfeng, the three wolves in the underworld in the air suddenly stopped moving, and the three wolves at the same time.

When they looked at each other, they saw gloating in the other person's eyes. When they looked at Zhang Yunfeng again, their eyes looked like they were looking at a dead person.

In the eyes of the Three Wolves of the Underworld, Zhang Yunfeng is indeed no different from the dead at this moment. The God-Slaying Blade is indeed a top-level artifact, but its reputation as God-Slaying God is not fake. Even in his heyday, he would not dare to take it with his hands empty-handed even when he was in his heyday.

, I am afraid that the resentment in the knife will be retaliated against.

You know, the sword body of the Gods Slaying Blade was originally black, but because of the battle between the gods, it was dyed blood red. Dead under the sword of the Gods Slaying Blade, countless gods, and even the top main gods were injured.

On this knife, there are countless gods in it. If the knife holder doesn't pay attention, he will be killed by backlash at any time.

At this moment, Zhang Yunfeng fully felt what it means to be painful. After the strange energy entered the body, it jumped up and down, tearing apart forty percent of the meridians in the whole body. Although when the spiritual energy was promoted to the level of gods, the spiritual energy tempering increased the strength of the body.

It has been dozens of times, but the meridians inside the body are still very fragile, so how can I withstand such tossing?

Especially when the strange energy enters the spiritual sea and dantian, the negative energy it emits makes the energy stored in these two places riots, and it is about to reach the verge of being possessed by the devil.

"boom!"

The violent sound waves swarmed in. The attacks that the three wolves of the Underworld just arrived as scheduled. Zhang Yunfeng only felt a bomb thrown into his mind, which exploded instantly. The severe pain came, causing his sunny face to twitch.

The face was as heavy as gold paper, and it was groggy.

"puff!"

The white bone spear broke through the space. The top of the bone spear shone cold light and penetrated into Zhang Yunfeng's chest. It immediately broke a big hole. Blood mist gushed out from the place where the bone spear penetrated, and immediately dyed the entire huge throne red.

Although the Qianhuan Mecha has automatically protected the body and slowed down some of the impact, it has not injected energy into the owner, and the object of releasing the bone spear is a demigod, which is naturally unstoppable.

The severe pain made Zhang Yunfeng's coma awaken slightly, but the loss of a lot of blood made him feel unprecedentedly weak. The negative energy of the Dantian and the spiritual sea was still raging, and he was about to lose control. For the first time, he felt death.

It turns out that I am so close to me.

"Bang!"

Between the line of life and death, the ghost fire finally shot down on him and then exploded. Qianhuan mecha was blown up with a big hole, revealing Guanghong's chest, and it was vaguely seen that it was seriously burned and exploded.

However, the aftermath of the explosion knocked Zhang Yunfeng away, and the long sword took off his hand. Zhang Yunfeng's mind was restored to a trace of his mind. His silver teeth were bitten secretly, and the tip of his tongue was bitten. The blood and pain completely restored his mind.

"Fight!"

The body flew backwards, looking at the blood-colored sword that was getting farther and farther away, Zhang Yunfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes. The space teleportation was used again, and he instantly returned to the throne, and quickly grabbed the blood-colored sword with his right hand.

knife.

According to Xiao Jiujiu's speculation, the three wolf in the underworld was indeed seriously traumatized, and its strength did fall to the demigod. The other party's shocking momentum was completely built by some secret method, with the divine power that the other party's soul body could possess.

It is impossible to support the long-term release of the secret technique.

The key is the blood-colored long sword. According to his observation just now, the sword is obviously the most important part of the other party's secret technique, and perhaps it is the source of energy. As long as you take away this blood-colored long sword, you can not only

Breaking the other party's secret method can also make the other party lose its source of energy.

Without the source of energy, the three wolves in the Underworld can only rely on their own energy to fight. At that time, they can use the human sea tactics to kill the other party.

If the three wolves in the underworld were not dead, he and the Phantoms had no way to survive. The opponent's attack just now had already hurt him. If this time it was not successful, even if Kariberu and Xiaojiu took action together later,

It may not necessarily win the other party. The only thing that can be done now is to take away the blood-colored sword before the three wolves of the Underworld can react.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunfeng's eyes also had a determination to move forward. His thoughts inspire the Qianhuan Mecha and split a part of it around his right hand to form a black glove.

He is betting!

Betting on the Thousand Fantasy Mecha can compete with the negative energy on the Blood-colored Long Sword!

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