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Chapter 1217 A tragic battle(1/2)

"boom!"

A terrifying and cold breath suddenly burst out.

"Bang!"

A dull explosion like thunder came out.

A man flew out.

A blood hole as big as a fist appeared on him.

Those who die can't die again!

"Bang!"

Death punched again.

A man's chest was completely sunken and deformed, and he died on the spot.

"Bang!"

“Uh…”

With one punch, the waist was broken and it hurts to death.

"Bang!"

Break the head with one punch.

...

He really came like the god of death.

Take charge of killing.

Take a move and kill someone.

...

"boom!"

As he kicked a man, the man's clothes were quickly soaked in blood, and all the organs in his body were shattered.

die!

All the masters of the Jiang family and the Ling family in the capital died!

It took less than thirty seconds!

It's so scary!

Shocked the audience!

Everyone was scared.

powerful!

Too strong!

He is worthy of being a master!

Everyone underestimated him just now.

"You guys retreat!"

Ye Junlin's eyes were filled with tears.

Innocent people sacrificed for him.

He really can't let it go!

"Brother Yan Luo, you guys hurry up and escort the God of War away. This person is not easy to deal with, and someone must stop him!"

Lu Kouzhong sees that the situation is wrong.

Arrange immediately.

Finally, Ye Zhenlin, Zhuge Qing, Monk Longhu, the three tycoons of Jianghai, and dozens of masters and the God of War Yan escorted Ye Junlin away.

All the others were left behind, responsible for entangling the god of death.

"No! Don't leave them behind!"

Ye Junlin remembered to shout.

He understands more than anyone else what these people mean by staying.

But everyone was eager to escort him and would not give him any chance.

"Your opponent is us!"

Lu Kouzhong laughed, and the four kings all stopped the God of Death.

"kill!"

Everyone present rushed towards the god of death.

It's best to kill him.

If you can't kill him, just entangle him!

"die!"

The god of death spoke coldly and twisted the neck of the person who rushed forward.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Everyone's moves hit the God of Death, and it was useless at all.

It seems to be hit on the hardest metal.

It is rumored that the God of Death is not afraid of bullets, and even the bomb will not hurt him.

So more than a dozen countries spent a lot of effort to capture him.

This cannot be killed at all!

It's simply frightening!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

But every blow from the God of Death must be death.

In just a few minutes, his feet were covered with corpses.

All the people in the North God Fighting Club and the South God Dragon Martial Arts Hall were killed.

If the God of Death takes action, it will definitely be a killing attack.

No chance to survive!

"Fight! Brothers!"

"We will entangle him for one more minute, and there will be more hope in the God of War!"

Lu Kouzhong and others tried their best to stop the God of Death even though they tried their best.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

But the God of Death is too strong and almost ignores all attacks.

The experts of the Tang Sect had hidden weapons, poisons and other methods that were ineffective against him.

All the Tang Sect masters fell down, and many of their bodies were in two pieces.

All the six slaves from Nanhongmen fell down, and there was no complete place on the top and bottom of the body.

"Brothers, kill me! I will entangle him even if I fight my life!"

The rest shouted.

But Death is too strong!

All the masters are ants.

An indiscriminate killing...
To be continued...
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