Chen Zhen looked at everything that happened in front of him, and his tone was confused.

The so-called Nightkeeper is the god believed in by the deceased of Naikron, who Chen Zhen first met. Unlike the illusory god of the Great Universe believed by the Universe Crusaders, the Nightkeeper is a god with real influence across galaxies. It symbolizes death. He is cruel and tyrannical. No cruel evil god in history can be compared with him.

The only thing he wants to do every moment is to turn all the statements where he looks into the dead or dead. The Nightmare and the willingness to give any believer who is absolutely loyal to him a little reward. Hollywood allows his believers to go further on the road of killing. This reward is the essence of the Nightmare that condenses his power into. Using this material, believers can summon the Nightmare power across space and planes, and even some of the divine natures attached to him, thus becoming what Chen Zhen sees now.

A body more than five meters tall, a tattered cloak was covered with gray breath, and a huge sickle was taken out of his body. He held a huge sickle in his hand. The huge pressure made Chen Zhen feel a stinging pain in his skin. "I will slaughter all living beings!"

"I, disagree."

Chen Zhen stood there, and it seemed that he was not affected much. The guy looked very similar to the god of death, and his whole body was ruined, but his power was so surging that even the guys with him who were far behind him had to retreat backwards.

"Mortal, give your life to me!" The voice of the night-watcher was like a piece of rag that was torn apart and trembled in the strong wind. In this extremely thin air, Chen Zhendi's ears were very uncomfortable.

"My life?"

Chen Zhen cracked his mouth and chuckled softly. He put the little loli in his arms and let her float to a farther place.

"If you have that ability, come and take it away. But I will remind you in advance that the metal rack is not something that can be obtained simply. You must be mentally prepared." Chen Zhen said.

"kill!"

The night-wives raised the sickle in his hand and rushed towards Chen Zhen like lightning. The gray sickle seemed to tear the space apart in the flashing stars around him. He did not prepare any time for Chen Zhen to dodge, and rushed directly to Chen Zhen. The sickle hit Chen Zhen's ground, and the red flames soared into the sky swept the two of them in an instant. The flame was boiling, and the space jumped in the flames. After a long time, the flames slowly disappeared, revealing the figures of the two people. The night-wives still maintained the downward slashing posture. According to the night-wives' judgment, Chen Zhen, who should be empty in Huawei, was not dead. He planned to use his arms to block the sickle that seemed worn but had infinite power. However, the sickle cut Chen Zhen's arms in half, but could not move forward any further.

"It seems that your thing is not much better than the object used in the wheat field."

A smile that looked unknown hung on the corner of Chen Zhen's mouth. "Hunting mortal!"

The Yezhe seemed to be very angry by Chen Zhen's contempt. He raised his sickle and was about to wave his hand to give Chen Zhen a full blow, a fist suddenly magnified in front of the Yezhe's face. Then he felt a huge impact force blowing him away.

The punch was extremely powerful, and the night-watcher felt that his neck was creaking. However, this level of attack could not bring any substantial damage to the night-watcher. He was not able to be defeated by the earthlings by relying solely on physical damage. Chen Zhen naturally could not give up this opportunity after success. The attack followed one after another like a storm. The night-watcher's huge body of more than five meters did not even need Chen Zhen to consider the position and method of the attack. Any punching and kicking movement could blow the target tens of meters away.

Just when Chen Zhen found an anti-tank gun from somewhere and pointed it at the head of the nightkeeper, the nightkeeper, who was a living target, disappeared out of thin air. Then Chen Zhen felt a burst of energy behind him surging wildly.

Chen Zhen turned around suddenly and activated the cannon at the same time. As a result, the cannonballs and cannons that had just flew out of the muzzle were cut in half from the middle by a huge sickle.

"You don't have a chance! Mortal!"

The night-wives' sickle stopped stopping, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ray of light. The wounds on Chen Zhen's body increased little by little, and the blood in the wound floated around and turned into sparks. "Mortal?"

Chen Zhen sneered.

"Who is the fucking mortal!"

Chen Zhen, who was in a mess, burned a terrifying flame all over his body and turned into black. The night-wives' sickle seemed to pass through a phantom without any substance, and could not cause any damage to the black flame. Chen Zhen had disappeared, replaced by a monster covered with black scales, and each scale was burning.

"Who are you?"

The night-wives looked at Chen Zhen, and there was a lingering doubt in his lifeless eyes.

"It's all your business!" Chen Zhen of the monster had the same bad temper as Tang Yu. He said almost nothing, and punched the Yezhe. The distance between the two was dozens of meters apart, but Chen Zhen's punch seemed to automatically suck at the Yezhe. The Yezhe's body flew over to the fist by itself, and was hit hard by Chen Zhen's punch. His gray and white abdomen was suddenly penetrated by Chen Xu's fist.

"Do you think you can hurt me like this?"

The night-wives' words were filled with contempt that he had never disappeared. "Do you think you can reply casually?"

Chen Zhen's words contain a mean he has never been before.

As Chen Zhen said, no matter how he tried, the wound on his abdomen could not be recovered. Not only that, there were constant pain coming from the wound, which was the result of the black flames carried by Chen Zhen. "I'm sorry, you are just a fake, and it is countless orders of magnitude less than the ability of the superior god like the Angler. Even if you pray to your master to give you strength, you are just a human, a human being who tries to touch the majesty of God. Which of your master will give you that opportunity?"

Chen Zhen almost instantly rescued the Ye Wenger who appeared in front of the Xuantian Sword, and put his pale forehead on his hand. Then, a crazy flame surged out of Chen Zhen's hand like a tsunami, but a strange force appeared out of thin air in front of the fake Ye Wenger, completely blocking the black flame released by Chen Zhen.

"You're right, and it's also very interesting. As the first person to use his own power to awaken me, I'm curious."

The impostor's voice suddenly changed and turned into a low but powerful tone.

"So, I decided to come and see for myself. There are too many endless ordinary years. How much surprise can you give me?" At this time, the power of the nightkeeper was completely beyond the counterfeit. It was a kind of power from the real god. Even if you just stood there, the divine power generated was enough to make Chen Zhen feel the danger of this guy.

"Night-Entertain, are you going to interfere in this material plane?"

Chen Zhen was not interested in what the Yezhe said, but just asked that way. [No, just like what you said, this body is just a humble and low life. There will be no suspense in the battle between you. Even if you gain my strength, he is not your opponent. Although I don’t know who you are, one of my servants told me that you can drive the Eternal Dragon, Babinfemedira. As a driver who has devoured countless opponents of my people, I will certainly show some special attention to you, right?]

The owner seemed to be casually speaking, and pointed at Chen Zhen with his hand. The energy of seeking knowledge surged around Chen Zhen. The black flame on Chen Zhen's body was like a candle fire that was about to be extinguished under the luster energy. It could only be just a proof that it would not be extinguished. Even so, Chen Zhen did not express too much concern about the changes in his body. He was still just looking at the night-watcher.

"You have violated the rules, and this is not a world that can exert your strength."

Chen Zhen said.

"Yes, it's the same as you said, but what would you do?" asked the night passer.

Chen Zhen answered with his fist, almost exactly the same as the punch just now. Chen Zhen's flames burst out instantly, completely breaking away from the restraints of the Ye Zhuan, and then he punched with all his strength perfectly on the Ye Zhuan's chin. The power attached to the black flames made the Ye Zhuan's entire chin fly out.

"What I can do is to tear your temporary body and burn out the last trace of the soul of this body." What Chen Zhen did was what he said. Every punch he hit the supporter would make a part of his body disappear. When that part disappeared, the supporter would then let out a howl and struggle to maintain balance in his body. But before the balance was established, his body would be knocked away by Chen Zhen again.

"If you are lucky enough to come to this plane again in the future, remember that when attacking others, your power will give your enemies a great tip to understand you and harm you.
Chapter completed!