C101
C101
"Ah …"
The Death God sucked up Xu Qiang's blood, and in the moment of his death, Xu Qiang laughed.
There was relief in his smile. To him, ever since he had entered the examination, he had always been in fear.
Now he was free.
"So comfortable …"
After sucking up several people's blood, the Grim Reaper could feel that his cultivation base had increased yet again.
Sucking the blood of a living person was more useful than absorbing the black air of a dead person.
Just these few people alone, the Death God's cultivation was just as powerful as the black gas from a thousand dead people.
"There's still a lot left …"
Death's heart was filled with joy. The army of the dead it controlled had already discovered the survivors from other places of refuge.
Like the survivors he had encountered, the survivors were now being surrounded and annihilated by the human army.
However, because of the scattered survivors, death could not reach him quickly.
It could only give orders to the dead within its mind.
Let them catch the survivors and bring them back to him. All he had to do was wait.
However, it was a little dissatisfied with the dozen or so people it had encountered.
Right now, there were still a few people running away, but they were not killed by the army of the dead.
It decided to pursue and kill him personally. Perhaps the blood of these powerful humans was more delicious and would be of greater use to it.
Death moved, chasing after one of the fleeing men, and soon caught up with him.
Wu Feng turned around and looked at the death god chasing after him. He was terrified.
He wondered if Death had killed the others and then come after him.
"Scram!"
He roared and lost control of his emotions. Even in the face of fear, he could not display his battle power.
A dead man tore his back, and he stumbled over several dead men.
He got up from the ground in panic, but he could still feel the dead people around him distancing themselves from him.
When he turned around, he saw Death standing behind him, looking at him indifferently.
"Don't kill me!"
Wu Feng begged the God of Death in fear, but the God of Death remained unmoved, only slowly approaching him.
"Die!"
Wu Feng gathered all the power in his body and turned into a ray of black light, instantly charging towards the Death God.
"Puchi …"
Wu Feng's blade had pierced through the Death God's chest. He watched on happily as the chest of the Death God was pierced through.
He thought Death had been killed by him. After all, he had pierced its chest.
However, Wu Feng discovered that Death did not bleed from his chest.
He looked up at Death, who was just inches away.
"Ah …"
The moment he raised his head, Death had just bitten his neck.
All the blood in his body was frantically being sucked dry by the god of death.
In less than a few seconds, Wu Feng's body had turned into a mummy.
Death turned and left, chasing after the next fugitive.
The grim reaper quickly caught up with the others who were running away.
After sucking up all their blood, it burped in satisfaction.
"There's still the last one left …"
It was looking in one direction, and in that direction, there was a person fleeing.
Niu Thirteen stepped on the dead man's head and nimbly escaped.
Since there were too many dead people, there were no more gaps in the ground. He could only step on the heads of the dead people to escape.
However, this kind of speed was indeed fast. He had already escaped a few thousand meters away. He didn't know what had happened to the others, but he could only continue running forward.
Suddenly, all the dead people around him left, leaving a blank space for him to pass through.
He turned his head in confusion and saw a tunnel appear behind him.
All the dead people moved aside. Seeing this scene, his heart was filled with fear.