The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 952 Wu Zhi Was Killed Again
All Wu Zhi's resentment was poured into this knife.

This knife cut out gave him a sense of joy.

The light of the knife flickered, and the speed was extremely fast.

On the surface of the nameless knife, the images of the two great enemies floated, and the original power hung down.

But at this time, Mo Tian's eyes widened in horror, and he forgot to resist for a while.

The reflection of the piercing white sword glow in his eyes made him startled, and he finally came to his senses. However, when he saw the oncoming long sword, the ghosts of the dead appeared.

"You didn't die."

Mo Tian yelled angrily, full of resentment.

He wanted to dodge, but found that under the cover of the original power, he couldn't dodge at all.

After all, he is only a strong man at the peak of the god rank, and he has already been thrown out by Wu Zhi for eight blocks.

"You can't kill me!"

When he knew he couldn't avoid it, he roared loudly, his eyes full of panic.

Wu Zhi's expression was indifferent, and he laughed again and again.

Motian was so domineering and arrogant at the beginning, he was regarded as an ant, but now, Motian is an ant in his eyes, and he is not even interested in fighting Motian.

"go to hell!"

Wu Zhi let out a deep cry, and the Wuming Saber swept across, followed by a cloud of blood, and Mo Tian's head flew into the air.

In his eyes, Wu Zi was full of unwillingness and despair.

Death to the devil!
"My God!"

The demon god felt touched, and glanced at this side, just in time to see Mo Tian's head thrown out, his whole face instantly became ugly, and his whole body was trembling non-stop.

A terrifying devilish energy erupted from his body, full of tyranny.

"You actually killed Tian'er, I want to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces."

The demon god roared loudly, his expression extremely ferocious.

He actually gave up on Xuan Ling and rushed towards Wu Zhi.

The magic spear in his hand pierced through the void and arrived in front of Wu Zhi in an instant.

With one shot, the sky and the earth collapsed, Wu Zhi was enveloped in infinite aura, and Wu Zhi was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Repression!"

He forcibly raised the energy of his whole body, and the two forbidden grounds trembled crazily, sprinkling down streams of original power.

His eyes were wide open, he gritted his teeth, hugged the Heavenly Tree, and brushed it straight at the magic gun.

Wherever the Tongtian Shenmu passes, everything in the world is solidifying and suppressing everything.

Even the magic spear of the demon god must be suppressed.

In the eyes of everyone, the magic spear, which was originally as fast as thunder, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then continued to stab forward, but the speed was extremely slow.

Wu Zhi kept waving the Heaven-reaching Shenmu to resist the demon god's attack.

In the distance, Xuan Ling stood proudly in the void, frowning slightly, looking at Wu Zhi suspiciously.

He was very sure that the palm just now was enough to kill Wu Zhi, but why Wu Zhi didn't die made him very puzzled.

With his hands behind his back, he actually stood in the void, watching the battle between the two without participating in it.

Where is Wu Zhi the furious opponent of the demon god? With the attack of the demon god, his body continuously flew backwards.

Wherever it passed, the space kept collapsing and shattering, and there were loud rumbling noises from the whole world.

Wu Zhi's face was extremely pale, but his eyes burst out with extremely strong fighting intent.

The hacking hack is enabled.

Every time the Tongtian Shenmu swung, ten consecutive slashing attacks immediately followed, forcing the Demon God's magic spear away.

It is precisely because of this that he can persist until now.

"go to hell!"

The demon god's eyes suddenly burst out with strong hostility, and a majestic source of power emerged from his body. The magic spear pierced through the void and directly pierced Wu Zhi's heart.

This spear was extremely mysterious, although Wu Zhi could see the attack trajectory of the magic spear, he just couldn't dodge it.

His face instantly became extremely ugly, and he watched helplessly as the Demon God's magic spear passed through his heart.

There was confusion in his eyes.

These imaginary ranks are the most holy, and everyone seems to have some unique skills.

The palm of the most sacred Xuanling and the spear of the demon god seemed very ordinary, but he couldn't dodge it, and could only watch the opponent's attack hit his body.

The heart was pierced, and Wu Zhi's blood instantly returned to zero.

His eyes slowly opened up, the Zero Blood Undead plug-in automatically opened, and the elixir in the storage mustard disappeared like running water, maintaining his life fluctuations.

Killing Wu Zhi with one shot, the Demon God, who was very angry at first, was extremely calm by the way, reached out with his left hand, and grabbed the Heaven-reaching Shenshu.

He has countless sons, and even though Mo Tian is his favorite one, he won't be messed up because of the death of one of his sons.

He took the opportunity to get angry, and the purpose was still for the Tongtian Shenmu.

"You have already avenged your son, but you still want to take the Heavenly Tree? Ask me first."

At this moment, a giant palm covered it.

This palm looks very ordinary, without any surprises.

But when the Demon God saw Xuanling's palm, his expression suddenly became serious, and he didn't dare to underestimate it.

Xuan Ling hit Wu Zhi with this palm.

The Demon God gave up the Heaven-reaching Shenmu, grabbed the magic spear with both hands, and stabbed straight at the giant palm.

What he used was exactly the shot that pierced Wu Zhi's heart just now.

Without the restraint of the Demon God, Wu Zhi's body fell downwards.

His eyes were closed tightly, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath fluctuation from his body, just like a dead person.

In his heart, a hole the size of a bowl looked menacing.

However, the blood hole has stopped bleeding. If you look carefully, you can see the flesh and blood around the wound creeping towards the middle, and the wound is slowly healing.

In the sky, the Demon God's magic spear pierced Xuanling's palm, but it couldn't penetrate the palm.

The power of the source surged crazily, and in the center of the confrontation, a violent energy wave suddenly appeared, and the entire space was constantly shattered, like the end of the world.

"Xuan Ling, you deserve to die."

The figure of the demon god retreated, glaring at Xuan Ling angrily.

He almost succeeded just now, but Xuan Ling ruined the good thing.

Facing Xuanling's attack, he had to give up because he didn't have the confidence to resist Xuanling's palm.

"Your revenge has also been avenged, and the Heaven-reaching Shenmu should naturally belong to this seat."

Xuan Ling said calmly, glanced at Wu Zhi, and found that he was lying on the ground, not moving.

"In that case, let's see the real chapter under my hand!"

The Demon God snorted angrily.

He knew that if he didn't decide the outcome with Xuanling, he would never get the Heaven-reaching Divine Tree.

However, this is the Xuanling Continent, the old lair of Xuanling, and he suffered a lot from fighting Xuanling here.

He changed his mind, swung his magic spear and stabbed at Xuan Ling.

The violent energy ravages everything around.

With one shot, the heavens and the earth rioted, and the space continued to be torn apart.

Seeing this, Xuan Ling's face darkened slightly, he already knew what the Demon God was going to do.

(End of this chapter)