Tut tut!

Outside the cage, Bai Qi and others looked at tanatos, the God of death. One by one, they were like watching monkeys. It was three days later. Jiang Mo also beat tanatos, the God of death, for three days. It wasn't that Jiang Mo really liked to abuse people, or that he beat and tortured the weak when he caught them.

In fact, he can't let death god tanatos go out. This guy's strength is not simple. If he plays a war skill, a hundred or two hundred thousand soldiers, it's not enough to die.

That's the God of death. He's the right man under Zeus. He's as powerful as Bai Qi and Zhao Yun.

Let him out. Once he runs away, what's the result?

It's not easy for Jiang Mo to kill him. In this cage, the bone blade can't be used. There is little room for them to use weapons. Fist is the best weapon, but a generation of death can't be killed easily.

Jiang Mo can only insist on fighting until he has no fighting power, until his body suffers heavy damage, when he can't use his fighting skills, then Jiang Mo will stop. Today, it seems that he is almost there!

"Hoo Hoo Hoo...!" Jiang Mo leaned against the cage and gasped heavily. He was also tired. For three days and three nights, if he stayed at ordinary times, he would not be able to endure with Jiang Mo's strength. But these three days, Jiang Mo has not stopped attacking, which is also the limit.

"Lord, are you nearly done?" Guan Yu looks at death tanatos. Is that still death? Are they all dead?

"Is that about the same?" The monk looked at the God of death on the ground and said, "are you killed?"

Bai Qi came over and kicked across the cage. Seeing that tanatos, the God of death, did not respond, he nodded to the soldier: "open it!"

"Wow...!"

The iron chain was pulled by the soldiers, little by little pulling up the iron cage. Jiang Mo's body stepped back a few steps in a row, and was hugged by Zhao Yun behind.

"Lord, are you all right?" Zhao Yun's eyes are full of heartache.

Jiang Mo turned to look at Zhao Yun and elbowed him: "what are you doing? Still a face of heartache? I hit him, not him? "

"Er..."! Ha ha...! " Zhao Yun shook his head with a bitter smile, didn't he? The beaters are all tired like this, but it seems that being beaten is more pathetic, isn't it?

"Ah...!" Tanatos, the God of death, suddenly stood up and released his power.

All the people on the scene turned pale, and a handful of weapons appeared in their hands.

"Putong...!" Tanatos, the God of death, fell to the ground again. From yesterday on, tanatos, the God of death, took a breath and swore that he would not use his last power to kill him. He just kept it. When Jiang Mo was careless, he killed him.

It's a good idea, but I didn't expect that after another day of fighting, tanatos, the God of death, did what he thought. He stood up and gave out his magic power, but he fainted.

Bai Qi looked at death tanatos: "man, when in crisis, his inner potential will tell him that he must do something. It's this thing that supports him up to now. Ah, his willpower is good, but the Lord really didn't give him any chance. His body can't finish what he wants to do."

"What are you doing? Not yet Bai Qi looked at the soldiers on both sides.

The soldiers all nodded, came quickly, and carried death tanatos into the call space.

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