Reaper's Wings

The great lord of the messenger of hell was so fast that he appeared in front of the bone shields around Song Dong almost in the blink of an eye. The blood guards of the Great Martial Emperor let out a muffled groan, and the bone shield was even more agitated about to collapse.

"Oh, to be able to withstand my blow, every flesh and blood puppets are connected with each other, and the formation of this bone formation is quite interesting."

At the end of a sentence, the Great Lord of the Hell Envoy punched again. This time, all the Blood Guards of the Great Martial Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood and suffered internal injuries of varying degrees. When the High Lord of the Hell Envoy was about to strike for the third time, the bone shield was I opened a gap, which was opened by Song Dong on his own initiative, because the five hundred blood guards of Emperor Wudi had to resist the pressure of the power of the world, and if they were punched a few times by the lord of the messenger of hell, they would definitely collapse.

"Smart and bold!"

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the great lord of the messenger of hell, but he entered the bone shield without hesitation, and faced Song Dong at close range. This was also the first time he had seen Song Dong's appearance clearly.

"Seeing that your bone age is not more than a hundred years old, sometimes I really envy some of you creatures in the main world who can reach such heights in such a short period of time. This is a magical world, and its laws of the great way are also the most complete and harmonious." It's miraculous, and the way of heaven is running more smoothly, which is why we have been waging wars and hoping to enter this world."

The Lord of the Hell Envoy looked at Song Dong and made a fourth surprised sound: "Hey, death and life, you have obtained the inheritance of the heart of the two worlds, if you give you some more time, I will not be your opponent anymore , you must be the top genius in this main world, but unfortunately you are going to die today."

The aura of the great lord of the Hell Envoy became stronger and stronger, and more power of the Dao was gathered in a pair of fists. The destructive power was ready to kill Song Dong in one fell swoop. Song Dong has not said a word since the appearance of the Hell Envoy until now. The same is true of facing the threat of death at this time.

He just roared in a deep voice, "Ah!"

Fully operating the power of the special lord on his body to relieve his pressure, and when Song Dong's roar reached its peak, the figure of the hell messenger lord appeared in front of Song Dong in a flash, a pair of The fist containing destruction hit Song Dong.

Song Dong's special domain power actually shattered in front of this absolute power. If the three main avenues are balanced here, Song Dong's domain power persists with this destructive power at the level of the Great Martial Emperor, but at this time it seems so fragile, but But still let the fist of the hell messenger great lord stop.

At this moment, the power of life in Song Dong's core immediately spread throughout his body, devouring the chains like a blue dragon out of the sea to attack the Lord of Hell Envoy, and Song Dong shook his right hand from his chest.

"Hmph, can you stop it?"

The devouring chain wound around a fist of the Hell Envoy Great Lord, but it could not stop it at all. As far as the fist was concerned, the aura of destruction had already made Song Dong's body turn crimson under oppression. If Song Dong hadn't used What kind of horror is the power of Ssangyong imprisoning the Dao of Corrosion and Sacrificial Dao? The Great Martial Emperor has used all the power of the Dao to the extreme, and often bursts out an unparalleled power in their hands.

When the hell messenger's fist really touched his body, Song Dong's body shook suddenly, some blood vessels burst, and his whole body was covered in blood mist. Boom, Song Dong's body was twisted under the fist immediately, and in this distortion Song Dong's palm holding the death scythe also waved out.

"what!"

The Lord of the Hell Envoys has always been confident, standing on the peak and looking down at Song Dong, but at the moment when the death scythe was swung, all the confidence and Ling Ran disappeared, because it has been maintained around him. The power of the world for defense is supplemented by contact with the death sickle and disappears without a trace.

The greatest strength of the Great Martial Emperor has always been the application of the power of the world, whether they are powerful or not. Or the ability of seven days will be completely different when it is added to the world.

At this time, the greatest reliance of the Great Lord of the Hell Messenger disappeared. Not only that, after the disappearance of the power of the world, he felt that his soul was being pulled by a magical power, which was the existence of power beyond the world. He has no possibility of resistance, he knows that when the scythe passes through his body, his soul will completely disappear in this world.

"Let's die together!"

At this moment, the lord of the messenger of hell was thinking a lot, among which it was clear that Song Dong must not be allowed to survive. If he was allowed to grow, he seemed to see a picture of a figure as tall as the sky stepping into hell.

Losing the power of the world, the strength of the Hellbringer's fist was already insufficient, but the next moment he roared again, he suddenly charged forward more violently, because his entire arm had detached from his body and turned into an aurora. The lord's body is huge, but at this moment when he got the aurora, it became extremely small, only the thickness of an arm, and it penetrated Song Dong's heart in an instant, leaving an empty chest on his body.

Swish!

The death sickle crossed the body of the great lord of the hell messenger, and his soul immediately disappeared into this world, followed by his domain world, which was swallowed by the death sickle in a strange way, and then the death sickle returned to Song Dong's body Among them, because at the moment when the world in that domain disappeared, he felt two powerful spirits sweeping across this area.

The soulless body of the great lord of the hell messenger stood in the sky, and Song Dong, who had a terrifying hole in his chest opposite him, was also motionless, as if he had died.

Those two extremely strong spiritual wills swept across the area, and a spiritual will seemed to be coming, but the next moment a loud voice sounded.

"Ghosts and Gods, we have already fought three tiebreakers, do you want to fight me for a fourth?"

The sound was so loud that it came from the City of Thousand Blades and radiated the entire battlefield of hell.

"It's Master Heng Zhantian."

"Lord City Lord."

In an instant, all the warriors of Wanren City and the three sharp knife cities heard this voice, because the owner of this voice is the biggest sky in this hell battlefield, and they are also very familiar with the ghosts and gods in Heng Zhan Tian's mouth. , because this is their worst enemy.

"What's the matter, is it possible that Master Heng Zhantian and the ghosts and gods are going to fight again!"

All the fighters are in the sky, and it seems that they are going to fight with Hengzhantian, and there is a strong aura rising from the three cities in the direction of the Hell Battlefield, and the entire Hell Battlefield is in this terrifying atmosphere Among them, a big battle is about to break out, and the center of all this is the dead Song Dong.

On the battlefield between Song Dong and the Lord of Hell Envoys, two phantoms descended, one of ghosts and gods and the other belonging to Hengzhantian, and the eyes of the two shaking phantoms were all on Song Dong and the Lord of Hell Envoys. body.

The Hell Envoy is the emissary of the Demon God, so the Hell Demon God knew it at the moment of his death, and Song Dong had a personal credit card bestowed by Heng Zhantian himself, so he knew it immediately, and then this happened scene.

However, the eyes of the two phantoms immediately focused on Song Dong's body, because they already knew that the soul of the great lord of the hell messenger had completely disappeared, and Song Dong still had a weak breath of life on his body, and suddenly this breath of life And then continue to strengthen.

Song Dong and the Lord of the Hell Envoy are not separated from each other. They are connected by a chain of devouring. At this time, the breath of life in the body of the Lord of the Hell Envoy is passing through the chain of engulfing to Song Dong, leaving the wound on his chest Little by little.

"Ok?"

Before the phantom of ghosts and gods moved, Heng Zhantian suddenly waved his palm, and the entire area where Song Dong was located, including the five hundred blood guards and the death scythe, had disappeared. Song Dong entered another world, belonging to Heng Zhantian. The small world of Zhantian.

"Heng Zhan Tian, ​​do you want to start a new century war?"

There was a chill in the ghost's voice.

"Hmph, when do you need a reason to start the war of the century in hell?" Heng Zhantian's voice showed no sign of weakness, and said in a thunderous voice: "Since I, the warrior of Wanblade City, can kill your hell messenger, then all his Everything is naturally the spoils of my Thousand Blade City warriors."

"I'm not mistaken, he is not the Emperor Wu."

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about that."

"Then you have to take good care of him, don't die easily."

"If he doesn't die like this, he certainly won't die easily."

"Humph!"

The two phantoms immediately dispersed from the void, as if they had never appeared before, but their voices had already spread throughout the battlefield of hell, and the pot had completely exploded in Wanblad City.

"Who killed a hellbringer high lord?"

"I heard that he is not yet a Martial Emperor!"

"Who is so monstrous."

"Could it be?"

Suddenly all warriors thought of a name.

"Today seems to be the time for the official personal merit list to be updated."

As soon as this sentence fell, the surrounding warriors had already started to rush towards the military merit hall, but they had already seen that the military merit hall was already surrounded by warriors from a long distance away. Obviously, many warriors had the same idea as them, and suddenly came from There were bursts of exclamations from inside.

"One billion military merits have been added!"

"It's really Song Dong, who is 2000 million short of 17 billion, and has already reached the 27th place on the personal military merit list."

"He has been fighting in the rear of the Great Battlefield of Hell, and he also killed a High Lord of Hell Envoys."

"My God!"

"Youth Supreme!"

"Forbidden Reaper!"

Looking at Song Dong who is hanging high at No. 20 and [-]th on the personal military merit list, the names of the famous Great Martial Emperors are all around him, but at this time, Song Dong's dazzling light cannot be concealed.