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C1097
On the battlefield, every minute and every second countless people would die, and the dead would come back to life and enter the world of death behind the god of death, becoming one of its members.
Now, the world of death behind the god of death was filled with countless dead!
Most of them had just died on the battlefield; some were the Demonic Sect disciples, and some were the young generation of the Soul Devouring Race!
Although the strength of these dead people weren't as strong as when they were alive, if all of them were to join the battle, they would still be fatal!
Right now, the god of death had no intention of using these army of dead men. He felt that now was not the time, he wanted to give the Soul Devouring Race a fatal blow at the critical moment!
The threat of death was enormous, and right now, half of the Soul Devouring Tribe's main target had already spread from Xuanyuan Xue to the body of the Grim Reaper!
Death had joined the Heaven Demon Sect along with Niu Thirteen. He had only started cultivating this technique a few years ago.
Even though his talent was terrifying, his cultivation was still a bit low. Now that he was targeted by the Soul Devouring Tribe, he didn't dare to leave this large group!
However, now that he was being suppressed by the Soul Devouring Tribe, he was extremely unhappy!
He was the god of death, the one who specifically reaped the lives of others. But now he was being suppressed and beating him. This was not in accordance with his style!
He really wanted to start a massacre. He wanted to rush out right now and kill all of the Soul Devouring Races!
However, reason told him that he could not do so now. If he were to leave now, he would easily be killed. After all, the enemy army of the Soul Devouring Tribe had countless pairs of eyes staring at him!
As long as he appeared alone, what welcomed him would be a destructive attack. Even if he had a demonic god body, he would still be instantly killed!
"I need a helper. If there is such a person with me, I have 70% confidence that I can snatch the Soul Devouring Tribe's battleship!"
The god of death looked indifferently at Xuanyuan Xue'er.
A figure appeared in his heart. It was a young man that he thought was as strong as himself!
However, since the incident at the Heavenly Demon Sect, that person had not appeared. He was very confused.
That person should be in the Heavenly Demon Sect, why hasn't he appeared yet?
"Who are you talking about?"
Xuanyuan Xue puzzledly asked.
"Ox Thirteen!"
He had been searching for the figure of Niu Thirteen, but he had never seen him.
In his heart, he had always viewed Niu Thirteen as an equal opponent, and he felt that he was very strong.
In the current situation, only Niu Thirteen could help him. Although Xuanyuan Xue could also help him, she had to manage the great battle and she couldn't leave!
Therefore, the only person who could help him now was Niu Thirteen, because only Niu Thirteen had the strength to do so. No one else had the strength to do so!
He did not know what had happened to Niu Thirteen, nor did he know if something had happened to him!
He hadn't seen Niu Thirteen for so long, so the chances of something happening to him were very high.
After all, this time, the Soul Devouring Tribe had brought along many terrifying almighty beings with the intention of destroying the Heavenly Demon Sect!
In this situation, if Niu Thirteen appeared and went out with him, he might be able to snatch one of the Soul Devouring Race's ships!
By that time, they would be able to use that battleship to rob more battleships, and could even reverse the tide of the battle!
Only with a battleship would they be able to give the Demonic Sect disciples a good defense. Only with that would they be able to fight against the Soul Devouring Tribe!
Even if you can't win, you can leave on a battleship!