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Chapter 648: A Terrorist Knife

"roar"

The terrifying battlefield killing god roared to the sky, and the fishy wind blew. It raised its right hand up to a hundred meters high. The wind blew everywhere, and blood came from all directions, wrapping around it like a tornado, making countless creatures stunned.

All the sounds sounded, and blood qi turned into pieces of scarlet iron armor and stuck to the charred torso of the God of Killing on the battlefield, and soon turned into bloody armor. The earth began to shake violently, causing the battlefield killing on the battlefield to flee one after another. Ten meters before it stood, a huge black shadow broke out from the ground, hovered in the sky and landed in the hands of the God of Killing on the battlefield.

Shan Luo's eyes thrust, and when he looked closely, he was suddenly a blood-black sword held high by the battlefield killing god. Just by looking at the blood-black sword, he felt frightened. His murderous aura that hit him made him feel like he was in endless hell. Not only him, but most creatures seemed a little dazed when they saw the blood-black sword.

"This is transformed by the death of the ancient god of killing. We just need to pass by it. Fighting with it hard will not work, because it will become stronger and stronger!"

A thousand meters away, Baihe shouted loudly with a gun, and the sound clearly reached the ears of all living beings. Then he turned into a white light and flew towards the battlefield Killing God. He was very sensible and fast to the extreme. He flew directly over the head of the battlefield Killing God and disappeared into the dust.

After someone took the lead, many creatures began to give up fighting and rushed towards the sand and dust one by one, but most creatures were still stopped by the battlefield Killing Mei. Only the strong can rush into the sand and dust.

"We'll go, too!"

Shanluo said to the spirit party, and then the two ran away side by side. The battlefield blocking the road along the way was directly killed by them with one sword and one stick.

At this moment, the battlefield killing god opened its eyes that frightened all things in the world. Its footsteps did not move, but its right hand was holding high and fell down with a loud bang. The blood-black sword followed it and this slash was to destroy the world!

"Boom"

The terrifying blood-colored sword energy fell from the foot of the Killing God on the battlefield and rushed towards millions of creatures. The grassland collapsed, and those creatures that had no time to dodge were directly destroyed by the sword energy. Shanluo, who was moving forward at a high speed, also changed his face. In a hurry, he kicked the spirit party away, and he himself bounced out. At this moment, the terrifying sword energy cut through the world.

"Puff"

Shan Luo, who was flying backwards in the air, was cut by the knife energy. At the critical moment, he exploded his blood and flew out suddenly, but the blood on his back could not be stopped.

The blood-colored sword energy swept for several miles until it hit the wall of the Wanling Tower and stopped. A creature was suspended in the air and looked at the crack on the grassland that was ten meters wide and unknown to its length. There were countless corpses hanging on the edge of the crack.

Shan Luo fell on the grass, his back was covered in blood and flesh. The Dragon Emperor's black costume was wiped by the sword energy and could not recover for a while. This slash directly consumed half of his blood. The severe pain made it difficult for him to stand up.

The spiritual party on the other side of the crack was also half kneeling on the grass with blood on his face. The impact of the knife energy was too terrifying. If he hadn't kicked him alone, he would have been torn to pieces now.

"What a terrifying knife..."

"This beast is too strong, we are no match for it at all!"

"Everyone, run away quickly. Everything depends on your life. Whoever can escape to the second level will tell you fortune!"

"Unfortunately, such a terrifying existence appeared on the first floor. What kind of horror will the ninety-nine floor encounter in the future..."

The living creatures were panicked and began to flee around, while the battlefield killing charms chased them like flies, and they were extremely panicked within three miles.

"roar"

The violent battlefield killing god roared to the sky. As soon as the roar stopped, it rushed towards the creatures. Yang Shixian, Li Fei and others were fleeing among countless creatures. The woman was also in danger under the protection of dozens of gods.

Shan Luo endured the severe pain behind him, and slowly stood up with his hands on his knees. With a bang, a battlefield killing hero fell beside him, and his huge body made him very petite.

"Damn it! I didn't expect to end up in such a mess on the first floor!"

He shook his body and cursed, and turned around and looked at the hideous and terrifying battlefield Killing Mei. There was no fear in his eyes, only anger. He opened his arms and shouted at the battlefield Killing Mei, "Come on, can't I destroy you when I deal with your ancestors?"

While he spoke, he flipped his right hand and the giant sword of the God of Killing that was inserted dozens of meters away from the grass flew straight towards him, and the battlefield Killing Mei also swung his sword to slash at him.

"Puff"

Blood splattered on Shan Luo's face, the sword of Killing Mei stopped in the air, and the giant sword of Killing God also fell into Shan Luo's hands. With his shocked expression, Zhan Luo's body fell in half, and a figure like a sword edge appeared in Shan Luo's eyes.

The man held a slender samurai sword in his hand, pointed to the sky slantedly, wearing a blue-black knight outfit, the black belt on his forehead swayed in the wind, he raised his head slightly, revealing a cold face, and two blood marks like sharp teeth crawled under his eyes.

"Blade's Life?" Shan Luo said in shock. The man's face was exactly the same as the player he was on his death journey, but his temperament had changed drastically.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Dao Ming bent his mouth, and although he smiled stiffly, his attitude was quite friendly. The spirit party flying from the opposite side of the crack was beside Shanluo and looked at Dao Ming vigilantly. He did not recognize Dao Ming, but no one in the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower could trust him!

"After we parted, I didn't expect that after so long we met, you became stronger and have already moved to the point of the sea." Shan Luo smiled and shook his head. Dao Ming was his teammate before he became a demon, so when he saw Dao Ming, he couldn't help feeling moved.

"I often hear you in world announcements." Dao Ming smiled, as the two of them seemed to be old friends who had been away for a long time, and they did not have much separation.

At this time, Wutou Zhan Killing Mei fell from the sky and surrounded them. The Spirit Party quickly interrupted their chat and said, "If you want to reminisce about the past, you have to look at the time!"

Upon hearing this, Shan Luo and Dao Ming looked at each other and smiled. The three of them stood back to back, facing the hideous battlefield of five heads, they were not afraid.

On the other hand, the battlefield killing god swept across the entire battlefield. No creature could stop it wherever he passed. A blood-black sword that was dozens of meters long would be slashed and the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. The sword energy crisscrossed several miles, and hundreds of creatures died tragically under the sword energy.

"Start up! It's safe to rush to the second floor!"
Chapter completed!
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