Chapter 397

"Soul attack?!" Pollack's pupils suddenly contracted.

As the middle-level commander of the Burning Legion, he has experienced many battles and almost never fears powerful opponents, even Azeroth heroes and demigods who once left shame and failure to the Burning Legion.

But today, in the face of the attack directly from the soul, he felt the tremor and fear from the depths of the soul.

No pain!

No blood!

There is no collision between steel and power!

Some are just a judgment!

A comparison of soul quality!

Then the strong devour the weak!

Zhang Cheng's face also became dignified. He lowered his voice and explained, "no, it's not all soul attack, but also power from the field of death. I'm afraid it's not ordinary goods in that coffin."

"You mean... God?" the tone of the Doomguard was full of uncertainty.

With the Legion fighting in countless worlds, he has seen hundreds of gods without coming forward, and his strength is also very different.

The powerful ones are like the Pantheon Titans. They can easily destroy a world with their hands and feet. The weak ones are even inferior to the demigods of Azeroth.

The only certainty is that all beings who become gods often have extremely strong vitality and absolute control in a certain field.

For example, Cenarius, the king of the forest, can wake up tree people, let thorny vines restrict the movement of the enemy, and even draw magic from nature and release the quiet rain that heals all life wounds. It can be said that as long as there are large forests around, he has inexhaustible power.

"I don't know. I'll observe it for a while." Zhang Cheng shook his head noncommittally.

He didn't think that the shadow carrying a huge sickle would be the legendary god of death, even if it was really similar to the God of death in the folklore of the western world.

Because according to the historical process, the classic image of sickle death in the West was first born at the moment of Tarot!

Skyrocketing fire and explosion swept the surrounding area of tens of meters!

Boom! Boom! Boom

When each bird completes its impact, it will produce a violent explosion and fire. It is like a high explosive!

However, when the dust in the air gradually dispersed, everyone was surprised to find that the young man was not hurt at all under such a violent explosion.

To be exact, it was a shield composed of pale bones that defended against the explosion and fire just now.

At the moment, he stood where he was, still with a dangerous smile on his face, and gently tapped the black coffin.

Next second

Bang!

The heavy bone shield exploded on the spot!

Countless sharp bones, like arrows from a string, crossed a beautiful parabola in the sky, and then shrouded in people falling hundreds of meters.

"No! Hide!" a woman in her thirties seemed to notice something and immediately reminded her companions.

Unfortunately, she shouted too late.

In the blink of an eye, an arrow rain composed of sharp bones fell from the sky, bringing pain and death.

"Ah! Legs! My legs!"

"Falk! There's a curse on this bone!"

"No! I don't want to die! Help me!"

……

Looking at the mourning Shura field, the young man bent down, bowed slightly, and said in a slightly joyful tone: "Hello, my name is Nathan. It's nice to meet you. In order to express my high gratitude, I decided to make your death faster. After all, as a host, it's very impolite to keep guests from afar waiting."

"Host? Guest? What the fuck are you trying to express?" the werewolf struggling with two thick leg bones running through his abdomen asked loudly.

"I hate rude beasts! Goodbye!" the young man who claimed to be Nathan raised his arm and made a grab without even looking at each other.

Bang!

One of the strong leg bones exploded without warning!

Tear the unlucky werewolf to pieces!

No mercy!

No mercy!

Some are just merciless killing!

In less than ten minutes, the young man slaughtered thousands of people transmitted with him, which is a real version of mowing unparalleled. Even the powerful wizard failed to set off a little spray.

After all this, he quickly turned around and greeted the woods behind him: "lords from Brooklyn, the garbage has been disposed of. You can come out now."

"Who are you?"

With the beautiful voice, Catherine, the Witch of desire, came out of the woods slowly.

At the moment, her eyes were full of vigilance and fear, and her pupils burst out terrible purple light.

"Nathan, didn't I just introduce myself?" the young man didn't seem to care about each other's hostility at all, and raised his mouth to show a playful expression.

"You should understand that what we want is more than a name." Kane also led people out of the woods in another direction, one left and one right in a semicircle, surrounding the terrible enemy in the middle.

"Oh, you mean this. The reason why I appeared in the debris world was that I was ordered by my teacher to kill all of you and then seize the core of the debris world. Oh, by the way, who's Zhang among you? The teacher told me that it's best not to kill him first."

The young man didn't seem to see the eyes of the lords that revealed strong anger and killing intention. He jumped on the coffin and looked around, trying to find an Asian face from a large group of Europeans and Americans