C576 Contention for Creator (2)

"Don't be afraid. Where I am, no one can hurt you. No one!"

Yes, there was no one here, even if there were people, they would have to step on their own corpses to get there, so Xu Dong's face was tranquil and calm. In an instant, a sword appeared in his hands. Although this sword could not compare to the blood blade, it was enough to kill him with a sword.

The distant Archangels were all taken aback. They backed up a few steps and realized that this man was calm and indifferent. He stood in a haughty place and said, "Isn't it easy to court death?"

"Xu Dong, now that all of you are at the end of the line, if you want to survive, you can only submit." An angel who had grown up said indifferently.

"Is that so?" I think you're dead now. " Xu Dong sneered, at that moment he seemed to have erupted, the terrifying force, in that moment, they dispersed, but the sword blade was not able to pass through, Xu Dong laughed: "Look! What are you afraid of? "

They were indeed afraid, but this fear would not have any results. After this thought passed, they decided to wait. With so many people and Xu Dong was both injured, they basically would not make a move against them.

Yellow flower leaves.

Showing weakness in the divine way. The god of this era was no longer a god, but an ordinary being. For example, the divine spirit here had long been hiding somewhere. They did not have a good impression of Xu Dong or even the Curse, but they still had a respectful heart toward Angels.

As a result, when they left, not a single person remained. They completely disappeared, and as the yellow flower fell, although the leaves were still a bit green, they quickly withered and turned yellow.

"Who?" The leader of the archangels turned pale with fright.

Swoosh! A short dagger had cut open his throat, causing blood to flow slowly down his throat. He had yet to react … Then he fell to the ground.

A man in a black cloak carried them on his back and held a dagger in his hand. The dagger was already stained with blood. He grinned and said, "Jiang Ruoran, the God of Wandering."

"This brother here has a good saber art. To be able to cut his throat with a single slash, isn't this feeling very refreshing?" Xu Dong laughed, although he was ridiculing him.

However, Jiang Ruo Ran didn't seem to care. He continued, "I feel that you're a very crazy person. To be honest, you're really a joke." He was still talking even after such an injury. Was his back not hurting from standing up?

The two of them looked at each other with a face full of smiles. In that split-second, they saw something extremely painful, a person's future, or something else. In any case, Jiang Ruoran didn't have any good expression towards these winged angels, he even hated this kind of expression!

In that instant, they simultaneously felt the scent of a bosom friend. Jiang Ruoran said, "However, the feeling of killing a bird is really good."

"Not bad, this name is really good. Birdmen can just describe their names. " Xu Dong's gaze became serious, and he said coldly: "Now you all only have one choice, and that is to die!"

Swoosh! Xu Dong had turned into a shadow, scaring them all. Jiang Ruo Ran also acted directly, but the two of them actually joined hands the moment they met. What kind of logic was this?

Xu Dong was a special person too, and the Curse could clearly feel that they were special. The two of them were very similar, but if they continued to kill like this, they would never be able to kill it clean.

"Xu Dong, we have to leave quickly, just in case some powerful beings come. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. "

"You go first, I'll keep up!" Xu Dong said to the Curse, then stopped. He still wanted to say something, but Xu Dong interrupted him: "Don't forget, you are strong person, you can replace me when you return."