V1.Chapter 1589

Yamamoto led the God of death behind him to keep approaching the position of youhabach. Youhabach was sitting in the middle of the throne with his head slightly lowered, and the whole person was surrounded by darkness.

Yamamoto raised his arm and motioned the God of death behind him to stop. Yamamoto slowly approached youhabah alone. Yamamoto kept converging his spiritual power to the extreme, so that youhabach couldn't notice it at all.

One step, two, Yamamoto showed an excited smile. When he was only one step away from youhabahe, Yamamoto summoned his soul chopping knife, which glittered red.

"Everything is over, you habach go to hell." after reading this sentence silently in his heart, the soul chopping knife stabbed you habach's chest without any hesitation and tricks.

The friend habakh on the throne didn't make any sound. "Poof", a mouthful of blood gushed out from his innermost part and splashed on Yamamoto's face. Yamamoto's wrinkled face was covered with blood at this time.

Yamamoto saw youhabakh spit blood at his mouth, his hands trembling and cutting again and again. Youhabakh on the throne didn't even shout out pain, but the blood was flowing continuously.

Rotten wood and beauty hiding in the dark feel panic and fear for such a ferocious Yamamoto. Now Yamamoto is like being controlled by youhabah. He is constantly chopping like a devil. Rotten wood and beauty even feel that youhabah sitting on the throne is the real Yamamoto.

Yamamoto felt that he couldn't control his hands at all. He could only keep chopping the youhabah on the throne. It seemed that this could solve the hatred in his heart.

Yamamoto finally stopped, cut off his head, faced the God of death in front, and said relieved, "finally, everything is over." but the gods of death in front of him didn't show a happy look, but looked at Yamamoto's back with a kind of panic.

Yamamoto didn't have time to look back. His chest was cold. The soul chopping knife was flowing with his own blood and spreading. Yamamoto endured the pain. Looking back, you habah, who was originally lying on the throne, was looking at himself with a ferocious look. His hand was holding the soul chopping knife penetrating his chest.

"Who are you? You're not youhabakh, cough, and... Not Changgeng sword eight." the people behind you smiled mysteriously and said proudly: "I'm the Star Cross Legion under your majesty youhabakh. I didn't expect you to defeat your Majesty in your life, create the 13th team of the court guard, but die in my hands. It's ironic."

The God of death behind Yamamoto rushed to his position immediately. The people who hurt Yamamoto wanted to draw the soul chopping knife to give Yamamoto a knife. The rushed God of death stopped the action. Yamamoto bit his teeth and covered his injured position. The soul chopping knife kept waving and shouted, "96 of the broken road - knife cremation." a huge knife like flame was sent to him immediately.

Before the mysterious man could speak, his eyes were full of unwilling look. His body became scorched. At this time, Yamamoto's arms became black and scorched. Yamamoto endured the pain. Big drops of sweat on his forehead were flowing continuously, but he still endured the pain and was not born.

"My Lord, how did you use this move." you used your body as a psychic medium to launch this forbidden art. Why do you need it? " Yamamoto shook his head, endured the pain, straightened up and said intermittently: "it's my fault, I must make up for it, even if it's my life."

What else did the gods of death want to say? Yamamoto waved his hand and motioned to stop talking. He looked around and said in doubt: "since youhabach is not here, where is he? Isn't it the intelligence that he is resting now and can't stand the disturbance of outsiders? Why haven't I seen him yet?"

Yamamoto's questions were unanswered. Yamamoto just wanted to ask TIA helibel in the corner. Before he could wait, the virtual night circle originally surrounded by darkness was suddenly embraced by the light.

"Well." Yamamoto and others couldn't adapt to the sudden light. They hurriedly covered their eyes and slowly opened their eyes after a long time.

Yamamoto's eyes widened when he saw the scene in front of him. Dozens of gods of death surrounded the people. There were once ten blades in it. Yamamoto didn't need to think about it at all. Remember.

Yamamoto asked reluctantly, "how did you know we were coming?"

One of the annihilators looked at Yamamoto with contempt and said, "you think you have an undercover, don't we? Come out and work hard for you." as soon as the voice fell, the young man who had been lowering his head behind Yamamoto rushed to him at a lightning speed and looked at Yamamoto with a proud expression.

Yamamoto looked at him incredulously, raised the voice line and asked, "you're not a destroyer at all? You're clearly the God of death."

The man looked at Yamamoto contemptuously and said dismissively, "the situation in the corpse soul world has been determined. Now you are dying. You might as well surrender to the annihilator, and you may still live."

Yamamoto heard his words, because he was angry, his body and beard were shaking constantly. He said angrily, "you bastard, how can there be such a scum as you in the corpse soul world? You are ashamed of the soul chopping knife in your hand and the responsibility of death in your heart."

Before Yamamoto could say anything, the man suddenly became impatient. "Shut up, you're dying. You dare to be so arrogant. I don't think you'll live long."

The God of death around Yamamoto glared at him. One God of death rushed over fiercely according to the anger in his heart. Yamamoto had no time to stop it. Only: "No." echoed in the hall.

The blood spilled all over the hall, reflected the figure under the light, and silently told the tragedy of the war. The gods of death looked at him trembling, but no one dared to act rashly.

Rotten wood and beauty kept shaking in the dark. She looked at him fiercely and wanted to go out and teach him a lesson, but she was caught by the king of the virtual circle. At this time, she was looking at rotten wood and beauty with an apologetic face and said: "No, you can't go out first. We can defeat them by surprise when the two teams meet later. Shiren is obviously controlled by youhabahe. They are already powerful. Now we can't defeat them at all."

Rotten wood and beauty knew that the king of the virtual circle didn't really want to make the corpse soul world fall into such a situation, but they couldn't help but say angrily: "damn friend habach, where is he now?"