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"Roar …"
The Grim Reaper suddenly howled towards the sky. The dead man in front of it and Niu Thirteen.
He instantly moved to the side, opening up a path.
There was not a single dead person left between the two. There was only a tunnel that was a few hundred meters long.
The God of Death stomped his feet on the ground, shooting towards Niu Thirteen and the others like a cannonball.
"This is bad!"
Niu Thirteen and the others stared at the grim reaper in horror. The reaper was about to arrive at a distance of a few hundred meters away.
"Everyone attack together!"
Death had already arrived in front of them. There was nowhere for them to hide, so they could only attack Death together.
The big blade in Xing Xuan's hand instantly released a 10 feet long blade light, which chopped towards the God of Death's rushing body.
Xue Zhuang's long spear transformed into a spear several meters long, instantly piercing towards the heart of the reaper.
The others also revealed their abilities. A dozen or so beams of light with a terrifying destructive power instantly drowned out the reaper.
The body of the Death God was submerged by a stream of light.
A furious roar rang out, and then the body of the God of Death rushed out of the flowing light, instantly charging into the crowd.
"Flee!"
Wu Feng shouted and jumped into the army of the dead at the side.
The others also quickly dodged to the side.
However, there were still a few who reacted too slowly and were torn to pieces by the Death God.
Blood was like a spring, sprinkling onto the reaper's body.
It stretched out its tongue in pleasure and licked the blood on the side of its lips.
Then he opened his mouth and bit one of the bodies on the neck.
All the blood in this body was sucked dry by the god of death.
Death threw away the dried corpse in his hand. His eyes had already turned blood-red. He grabbed the other two corpses and sucked their blood dry.
Niu Thirteen and the others who had escaped into the dead.
He looked back at Death, who had killed all three of them in the blink of an eye.
After sucking up all the blood, everyone felt a wave of terror.
Niu Thirteen quickly killed the dead man in front of him, and then ran far away. The dead man was frantically trying to encircle him.
The others who had escaped into the dead man's army were frantically fleeing in all directions.
"Ah …"
A blood-curdling screech sounded as a slightly plump youth was caught by the dead, screaming in terror.
However, the dead did not kill him. Instead, they brought him before the Grim Reaper.
Death bit his throat and sucked his blood dry.
Those who saw this scene were scared out of their wits, crazily killing those who tried to stop them.
Everyone was about to lose their minds.
When fear expands, reason will be drowned and become a killing machine dominated by fear.
However, the only thing that he would not forget was the source of his fear.
The God of Death looked at the fleeing crowd coldly.
It wasn't in a hurry at all. It was surrounded by its men.
No one could escape. They would all be caught and allowed to suck the blood dry.
"No …"
The fleeing Bai Yunlai was grabbed by one arm by the dead. She thought about how terrifying it would be if she was caught, then sucked dry of her blood by the death god.
She cut her throat with a knife and committed suicide.
However, her body was still brought to the side of Death, sucked dry by it.
The god of death was still there, silently waiting for the dead people to catch those who were running away, one by one …
"Yes."
It originally wanted to finish it in one go, but it did not expect these people to actually flee in all directions.
But other than letting it wait a little longer, it was also …
The outcome was certain. No one could escape.
"Roar …"
Another man was brought back, and Death remembered him. Wasn't this the man who had shot him?