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He had always wanted to kill the terrifying death god in a fair and square manner, but he was always pushed aside, so he could only watch anxiously from the periphery as the terrifying death god jumped out from the encirclement. Holding onto the fang blade, he rushed forward, and at the moment the terrifying death god landed, he slashed towards the thin waist of the terrifying death god with lightning speed.

Without waiting for the Zhanmadao to fall, the pole that was running jumped up and took a bow step, raised its right hand high, and was about to throw out the essential oil of the wood festering tree, but was suddenly hit on the back of the waist and sent flying with a miserable scream.

"Creak …" Without hitting the God of Death's waist, the God of Death didn't move his legs, but instead, his upper body rotated 180 degrees, the blade on his arm flashed as he blocked the Fangs Blade.

"Don't!" The bottle was split in half, and one of them fell onto the body of the terrifying god of death. It had already been handled by the military blade, and once it hit, it would explode, scattering out hundreds of drops of essential oil, increasing the intensity of the fire by one fold.

The next moment, even the ground began to burn. The wood fir oil was not just a simple fuel, its greatest function was to help the fire burn, just like oil, which could burn any combustible material.

The terrifying god of death was just like the devil night, struggling in the flames, but he didn't have the strength to stand up. His originally invisible skin was also exposed to the flames, like a catfish's skin had holes like sesame points, and it constantly secreted viscous, slimy mucus. It was this mucus that was able to distort the light, causing the terrifying god of death to become invisible.

This was another ability of the terrifying god of death, digging into the sand. However, the peak had long noticed the change in the sand in the valley, which was why it wanted to find a firm ground to set up its ambush.

The burning of the terrifying death god was no longer a threat, but the remaining terrifying demon king was still irresistible.

"Rip …" The beast skin net shattered, and the four arms of the knife cut down towards the peak as fast as lightning. The peak was well-prepared, and its body seemed to glide backwards, and the moment the knife missed, it suddenly retreated, lowering its head and taking a wrong step. The backhand stab made a crisp sound when it hit the joint of the knife.

The next moment, a drop of essential oil wrapped around his body rushed into the bell-like cavity of the terrifying death god, causing the terrifying death god to howl out in rage. The dragon-like pipe suddenly shook, wanting to throw out the drop of essential oil that exuded a pungent smell.

The gamble at the peak had been won. The terrifying god of death had no facial features and only had that huge pipe as his head, so this kind of creature's scouting method was nothing more than air vibration and smell, and also had the possibility to emit sound waves like the bat's. And to biological weapons, the identification of smell was more important, that was why that seemingly useless wood broom oil lingered around the peak, and it was also the only drop that he could control.

The terrifying god of death subconsciously waved his sword in the air, causing the air in front of him to intersect. The mountain peak slid past its body, and the serrated saber that was held high in the air sliced through the crotch of the terrifying god of death, spraying out a disgusting green blood that covered the entire area.

Once again, Feng Feiyun predicted that the terrifying god of death's weak point must be at a place where it was difficult to aim at. However, his saber was not a divine weapon, and its small wound did not cause the terrifying god of death to die.

Just as the peak stopped on the ground, the terrifying death god's tail swept over like a broom. The peak could not dodge and could only curl its body to cover its head, before being swept away as expected.

The moment he stopped, the figure of the terrifying god of death expanded rapidly, and in the next moment, he was beside him. The slender waist seemed to bend in half, as his four limbs and saber-like arms landed on the ground beside him, digging out fine pieces of sand.

"I'm here..." Just when Feng Feiyun was unable to get up because of being trapped by the terrifying death god, the broken teeth rushed up again. This time, there were still more than two hundred barbarian slaves, stones, spears, and other spears, all of which fell down like the terrifying death gods.

"Are you blind? Can't you see that I'm here …" Not only did Chu Feng have to dodge the knife, he also had to avoid throwing the spear. As for the stone, he couldn't care less because it smashed into the wood on his body. Before the pain even came, his body began to stiffen and he was almost nailed to the ground by the knife.

Gritting his teeth, he brandished his sword and slashed at Death's tail. This time, he had learnt his lesson. He did not want to kill with a single blow, but at the very least, he wanted to meet it.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh * The spear was first thrown towards the terrifying god of death. His upper body once again rotated 180 degrees, and his slender waist twisted in the shape of a fried dough twist.

"Clang …" Another slash landed between his four arms, and with a loud crash, the Fangs Blade in his hand could no longer be held. It fell from the tiger's mouth, bleeding from both hands, but opened up his arms and bravely rushed towards the terrifying death god, ready to embrace it with his flesh and blood.

Without a care, he relied on his little life to fight back. Four blades on his arms flew towards the broken teeth, and just as they were about to cut it open, he suddenly jumped up high and raised them high.

The terrifying god of death let out a loud wail, spitting out huge areas of mucus that looked like snot from the pipe at the mouth of the horn, wrapping the broken teeth up completely. The broken teeth shrieked miserably and fell to the ground, not because they were injured, but because they were disgusted by this huge stench.

However, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the serrated blade in his hand even harder into the tube like head of the terrifying death god. No matter how the terrifying death god struggled, he refused to let go no matter how much he wailed.

The long whip like tail shook and swung, mercilessly hitting the back of the mountain. The mountain spat out blood under the whipping, but a heaven-shaking roar exploded out. The general suddenly pulled the knife and a long crack appeared on the pipe, spraying out mucus and blood like a gushing spring.

"Kill! We're going to win!" In the midst of his shout, countless lances stabbed at the terrifying death god's chest in unison. The terrifying death god's arm cleaved more than ten lances into foot long sticks in the next moment, but even more lances continued to pierce the terrifying death god's body with the force of a sprint.

The terrifying god of death continued to retreat after being assassinated again and again. His chest, which was covered in a layer of refraction, shook continuously due to the piercing of the spear. A few black spots flashed up and then disappeared, just like a black spot on a video camera.

Until now, none of the spears had pierced the skin, and all the spears that had been thrusting towards the mouth of the trumpet had been cut off by its arm blades. Especially those throwing spears that had flown over at high speed, none of them had landed on the body of the wolf, and although the tribe warriors didn't know what had happened, the mountain peak knew that this was a prediction that had priority on solving the most dangerous injury, and the most dangerous one was itself.

The advantage of the terrifying god of death was that it was not a frontal assault, but an assassination. By using the advantage of optical camouflage, it could create fear in the hearts of humans.

Even so, a terrifying death god was not something an ordinary person could kill. At the very least, in conventional methods, most of them were ineffective against a terrifying death god. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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