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Looking at the magic emperor close at hand, Mu Yu pointed directly at his chest and pointed out that the vast holy power gushed out like a sea,

"vulnerable!"

The evil emperor saw Mu Yu attack him, and his face showed a trace of disdain. The terrible and cold power spewed out from his palm and patted Mu Yu's finger.

The fingers and palms collided in an instant.

The corner of the devil's mouth was hooked, and when he was ready to smile, there was a sharp pain in his palm, like being penetrated by countless sharp swords.

"Hiss!"

As strong as him, he can't help taking a breath.

It's not over yet. The evil emperor felt that there were countless sword Qi in his body, as if he wanted to pierce his body.

"Ah..."

Because of the pain, the whole body of the evil emperor quickly fell to the ground.

"The trough! What's going on? "

"I'm not wrong. This demon is not as good as this young man."

"My God! This young man must have been sent by God to save us. We are saved! "

The people below were so excited that many of them began to dance.

In the army of the dead spirit clan, all of them are just like ghosts in the daytime. They can't believe it.

How could the evil emperor be defeated by a human?

"I don't know if you like this way of death?"

Mu Yu also came down from the air, looking at the devil emperor who kept rolling on the ground, showing a friendly smile: "if you don't like it, I can give you another way to die."

"Human, you must not be rampant!"

While the emperor was rolling, he was so angry that his teeth itched. At the same time, he was still remorseful.

He is really careless. If he had known that Mu Yu's means were so terrible, he should have been right. In this way, he would not have been caught in this boy's trick.

"I'm not satisfied with your deep hatred. OK, I'll give you another way to die."

With a faint smile, Mu Yu made a stroke in the air, and a huge space crack appeared beside the emperor. He could see that there were thousands of thunderbolts in it, like a natural disaster.

"Go in!"

Mu Yu kicked his body into the crack of time and space.

"Ah..."

It's another scream from the crack of time and space.

Then the voice began to weaken, and I didn't know whether I was dead or faint.

Mu Yu fingers hook, a black body from the cracks in time and space fly out.

The devil is not dead yet, his body is still twitching, the whole body has already been cut by the thunder.

"Lord devil!"

Many soldiers of the dead spirit clan cried out, but the evil Emperor didn't respond, only his lips were twitching.

"I'm not dead yet. It seems your life is tough."

Mu Yu walked over with a smile and said, "it's said that every time you kill someone, you like to beat their heads into meat pulp. It seems that you especially like this way of death. Why don't I try it?"

While speaking, Mu Yu stepped his feet on the head of the evil emperor, slowly exerting his power.

"No..."

When his life was in danger, the evil emperor finally made a weak voice.

However, Mu Yu didn't pay attention to him at all. He stepped on his feet like a balloon and directly exploded his head. Countless blood splashed everywhere and turned into blood.

"Dead?"

This result is obviously beyond everyone's expectation.