unscrupulous veterinarian

Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 420: Servant of Death God

servant of death

"Huaxia people, how is it possible to save your life for the time being, I first cleaned up this stinky zombie and said, dare to offend me, today is the time when you fall, Nanming Lihuo, purify the void, burn everything, cremation and rebirth , kill." The beating blue flames in Murong Feng's skull-headed eyes quickly burst into divine light.

The azure blue flames are flying in the void, but there is an incomparably majestic vitality hidden in them, which is in stark contrast to the death power of this abyss world. Nanming Lihuo forms a terrifying barrier, directly Wrapping the Zombie King inside, a trace of Nanming Lihuo directly burned a large part of the Zombie King's body, and the Zombie King screamed in pain.

"Smelly Zombie, this is the price you pay for your disrespect to me. In this endless world of death, the power of life is your nemesis. Nanming Lihuo is the flame mastered by the four holy beasts Suzaku. It contains the power of rebirth. It's time, today my uncle will let your ten thousand years of cultivation be ruined." Murong Feng's voice was full of domineering intent, already showing a bit of a king's aura.

"Nanming Lihuo, this is the world of the abyss. I don't believe how powerful your soul power can be, but you can keep this powerful flame. This is the world of the dead. All the magical powers and laws of the previous life are invalid here. Even if you still retain the supernatural powers of your previous life, such a huge breath of life will definitely attract the attention of the masters in the city of death, and they will definitely catch the fire of your soul. If I die, you will never live." Zombie King Still with an extremely tough attitude, he even raised the threat of the city of death.

"I forgot to tell you, my uncle's Nanming Zhihuo is taken from the Flame Mountain of the Sky Continent, and it is already one of my uncle's natal supernatural powers. Cleaning up garbage like you is just a matter of waving your hands. Jie Sanxian's power, but it's a pity that it's rubbish, die!" Murong Feng stopped talking nonsense, waved Nan Ming Li Huo directly, and went directly towards the body of the Zombie King.

The huge flames are filled with powerful life force, which is simply the nemesis of this death force. In an instant, the body of the Zombie King has gathered a large area of ​​flames, and it is about to be burned. In the void, suddenly a strong The extreme death energy turned into a huge black hand, directly extinguished the flames, and grabbed the Zombie King out of it.

And in front of him appeared a man covered in black, his pale palms were the only place he could see clearly, and a pair of extremely empty eyes, as if his soul had been lost, walking out from the depths of the endless abyss world, holding his hand upside down. Only the Zombie King stared at Murong Feng with empty eyes.

"Servant of God of Death... Servant of God..." Ghost King read out these words in fear.

Murong Feng turned his hands back to take back the Heaven-shattering seal in the void, and also looked at the servant on the opposite side, saying: "Who are you, meddling in my affairs."

"Arrogant boy, dare to kill people in the abyss world, don't think that you can be so arrogant because you are the descendant of the war demon emperor, hum! After all, the war demon emperor has fallen, and the gods are no longer as strong as they used to be. This is the world ruled by the God of Death. Even if the Emperor Zhanmo comes here personally, he still has to respect us three points. For the sake of the Zhanmo Emperor, you don’t have to worry about today’s affairs. Hurry up and get out of there. .” The voice of the servant of God also carried the meaning of hollow despair.

"You, a little servant, are so insolent. I remember what you said today, and I want you to go. Unless your lord Death comes here, you are not qualified enough for a little servant. "Murong Feng suppressed the anger in his heart. As the successor of the Zhanmo Emperor, he was humiliated in such a way. His life can be lost, but his dignity must not be lost. The prestige of the Zhanmo Emperor cannot be tarnished by himself.

"Boy, this is your own death. You can't blame this servant. Even if you die, you deserve it. This is the abyss world, and it is the jurisdiction of Lord Death God. You can't let yourself be rampant." The servant was obviously also angered by Murong Feng, The pale palm was filled with the air of endless death, and it turned to the void and slapped it heavily.

Murong Feng's whole body was oppressed to the extreme, his legs bent down slowly, and the moment he was about to touch the ground, a fighting spirit came from the depths of his soul, and his body stood up directly. The servant of God not only wanted to kill him, but also wanted to kill him. To humiliate him well, to humiliate him, is to humiliate the War Demon Emperor.

"Roar!!" Murong Feng's voice was like a wild beast roaring in the ancient prehistoric wilderness, and a violent fighting spirit emerged. Children and grandchildren, how can they yield to a small servant of God.

"Reaper, you control the abyss world, and you belong to the lineage of my Huaxia Protoss. The gods have fallen, and the Huaxia Protoss is torn apart. Today, even a small servant of yours dares to persecute me. If the War Demon Emperor of my clan is alive, I will borrow the courage of the three of you!" , do you dare? Okay, okay, okay, even if the uncle dies today, he will turn your abyss world upside down, break the gods, burn the soul, regenerate flesh and blood, and manifest the yin and yang body."

Murong Feng's body was filled with endless power, and the power of his soul was burning rapidly. At a speed clearly visible to the naked eye, black and white qi circulated. The skeleton body exploded infinitely, and the meridians, flesh and blood healed out piece by piece. In an instant, flesh and blood have been regenerated, his body is a thousand feet long, and his endless power is rippling in the void.

Hair like thick ink, flying in the sky, sword-browed and star-eyed, handsome and resolute, with a giant ax of a thousand feet, traversing the void, surrounded by purple light, as if the ancient god of war was alive, and a thousand-foot purple shadow reappeared behind the body, a headless giant, standing on Murong with a giant ax in hand Behind the wind, there is a majestic aura.

"A little servant of God dares to bully my Huaxia Protoss, are you fucking worthy? Today, I swear, if one day, my uncle restores the glory of the Huaxia Protoss, the first person to kill you will be the God of Death , our family does not need such a god who is greedy for life and afraid of death, today, my uncle will completely shatter this abyss world, roar."

Every time Murong Feng takes a step, the earth is split open, and the thousand-foot ax pierces through the sky and the earth. Wherever it passes, the void is shattered, the earth falls, mountains and rivers are broken, and even the Styx river is broken under Murong Feng's blow. Chuan, countless emperor-level powerhouses were startled, and they danced in the void one after another, watching the scene in front of them.

The God Servant in Murong Feng's palm has been crushed to pieces. Murong Feng covered hundreds of miles in one step, crossed the Styx River, and headed towards the depths of death. Wherever he passed, it was like a shocking doomsday. The power of the abyss world Those who did not know how many died under Murong Feng's stone axe.