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Gun god was suddenly attacked by the sound waves of ghost hands in the black fog, and his internal organs were severely damaged, and his energy was suppressed again. Even though he was in full swing, he was very hard to deal with the fully awakened fennier, not to mention now that he has suffered internal injuries, and seems to have entered a dead state.

Fennil would not let him go. Before he stood still, fennil screamed like a silver sword to the God of spear. The gun god's body protection was vigorous and his body suddenly retreated. Although he tried his best to dodge, he didn't want fenier's speed to be faster. The sharp wolf's claws tore the spirit of the gun god's body, and drew five deep bone wounds and a lot of blood from the left arm of the gun god Gushing out, instantly dyed the whole arm red.

With the loss of an arm, the power of the gun god's overlord gun has been reduced by more than half. He quickly stopped the bleeding, wheezed and gasped, staring at finnell with a trace of sadness and determination to go to death.

"Next move, I'll kill you!"

Fennil stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his paws. It seemed that he was in the aftertaste. His ferocity was completely aroused. After licking the blood, he became more and more violent, and the scarlet in his eyes was even worse.

"Gun god, I respect you as a hero, so I will keep you till now. Finally, I'll ask you again, do you want to surrender or not? As long as you are willing to surrender to me, I will spare your life. Those who know the current situation are outstanding. Is it worth dying for nothing for that little money? " The son spoke again, obviously appreciating the gun god, otherwise he would not surrender repeatedly.

It's a pity that things can't work out as expected. The gun god overlord's gun suddenly burst out in front of him. He yelled: "the descendants of my overlord lineage have been killed in battle since the ancestor overlord. They didn't surrender and live by stealth! In ancient times, there was an ancestor named Xiang Yu who committed suicide and swore to death in Wujiang. Now I Xiang shaotian is fighting for his life! Son, die

With this roar, Xiang Shaoyu, the God of gun, seemed to have a sense of the overlord gun in his hand. He trembled slightly and sobbed in a low voice. However, some blood droplets slowly overflowed from the gun tip, just like a red line, flowing slowly along the gun body.

"Gun god, you really don't appreciate it. It's no more than three. You've rejected me twice. I won't give you a third chance! " The son's face was cold and his big hand waved, "ghost king! Kill him

As soon as the words fell, the black fog began to change again. Suddenly, the black fog burst out, and a black shadow swept out of the shadows. In a blink of an eye, he came to Xiang shaotian's face. At the same time, the huge and ferocious ghost hand shot it forcefully and attacked Xiang shaotian's chest.

Even if Xiang shaotian had already prepared, he still felt a thrill and shivering feeling in the face of the black shadow's palm, as if death was approaching. He tried his best to be lucky, and his whole body was full of genuine Qi. He stabbed the overlord gun straight, and a little cold came first, and ran into the shadow's ghost hand.

Bang!

A sudden burst of air force, the shock of the whole cruise ship are shaking up, the river is aroused by the waves.

PATA!

With a crisp sound, the overlord gun was snapped by the ghost hand of the black shadow from the tip of the gun. The body of the gun couldn't stand these two huge forces and broke from it. In Xiang shaotian's astonished and unbelievable eyes, the ghost hand heavily patted on his chest and flew out.

"Poof..."

Xiang shaotian threw out a cloud of blood mist, which was mixed with some visceral fragments. He ran through several walls and fell on the bow deck. His whole chest almost collapsed, and his eyes gradually lost their radiance. Obviously, he could not live.

Holding on to the sharp pain from his body, Xiang shaotian got up from the ground, looked at the broken gun in his hand, and even showed a smile: "cough From the beginning of practicing martial arts and inheriting the overlord's line of martial arts, I once swore in front of the ancestors' spirits that the gun was there, and the gun was broken and the person died. Now, I haven't broken my faith, so I'm going... "

As soon as his voice fell, he could no longer support his body standing in the bow of the boat. He fell backward. Behind him, there was an endless river.

Seeing this, Qin Hao sighed. In fact, there is an indirect relationship between the death of Xiang shaotian and Qin Hao. It's not too bad to say that they were killed by Qin Hao. However, Qin Hao doesn't feel guilty.

Even though the so-called killer task is a pit from the beginning to the end, Qin Hao is still a real gold and silver coin, and he has not forced these killers to take over the task. He can only say that they can not resist the temptation of money. Since they have taken over the task, they will naturally have to pay the price.

It's a pity that these five people are all the top ten killers in the black list. They can't be described as brilliant in their lives. In the end, they all fall into the Seine River. The legendary era of killers will end and disappear, and the pattern of the whole killer world will change accordingly.

"How? He's mine, ghost king. Do you want to die? He is mine. Only I can kill him. If you kill him, I want you to die

Stimulated by the blood, coupled with the memory of waking up, his whole brain was in chaos. Hatred made him a little confused between the enemy and the enemy. For the king of ghosts, it was not right. It should be the wolf's eating. All the hatred was transferred to the ghost king with Xiang shaotian's death.

"Then you can have a try!" With a wave of dark shadow's hand, his expression was extremely disdainful, and he did not pay any attention to fenier's threat.At this point, to Yin to evil black fog dispersed, the ghost King finally revealed the whole picture.

He was dressed in a black robe, and his skin was blue, just like the color of a dead corpse. His face was ferocious. A pair of ghost pupils were evil and cold, and a pair of ghost hands were dry and ugly.

The ghost king and the ghost king are really like evil spirits. If he was not able to speak, Qin Hao could not help wondering whether he was a corpse that had been dead for many years. He was good enough to train his evil skills to turn himself into a corpse.

Qin Hao and Baimao looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes, especially Baimao. Now he has to admire Qin Hao's foresight. Not to mention the strength and identity of fenier and the white swordsman can't be dealt with by the five killers. The ghost King hidden in the dark is enough for him to eat.

Although he was confident of his own strength, the son was protected by the ghost king, who was also the seven kings. He could not guarantee that he could succeed. After all, the four emperors and seven kings were well-known outside. Even if he had not done so, the strength of the other side was not to be expressed.

Qin Hao didn't expect that the black fog was the master of Yan futi, the ghost king of one of the seven kings. No wonder he felt that the energy emanating from the other side was always familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Before his trip to Yinshan, he knew that the ghost king and the holy gate had been in collusion, but he never expected that after Yan futi died in his hands, the ghost king, who had almost become a bare rod commander, joined the holy gate and was used by the Holy Son.

Now look, no matter before Pixar disguised as Thor, or now the ghost king, fennel, Confucian swordsman, each is a master in the world. If the holy gate is really powerful, and there are many masters, it is no wonder that old bald ass asked him not to think about making enemies with the holy gate.

"Death! I will eat you Fennilton was so despised by the ghost king that he was furious. He roared like a beast in his mouth, and his silver hair stood erect. His scarlet eyes were fixed on the ghost king, and he jumped up with his claws.

As a demigod, he is not afraid of the ghost king, one of the seven kings. In his mind, although the ghost king has been famous for a long time and has the name of the seven kings, he is only a mortal. Even if he has the power of king, he can not be his opponent. You know, although he is a demigod, he can kill gods.

The ghost King laughed contemptuously. The ghost pupil showed his power, and his legs were vertical. He avoided fenier's attack. At the same time, the ghost's hand became a claw, grabbed the hair behind fenier's neck and pressed it to the ground.

Naturally, fennier was not willing to be subject to the ghost king, and his limbs constantly fluttered and struggled, but he found that he could not break free. The ghost hand was like the palm of the Buddha, with the ability to lift the sky, so he could not move.

"Fennel, stop it?! Do you want me to imprison you forever? "

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