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However, they couldn't find any of the Soul Devourer race warriors that were still alive. The Death God's army of corpses was extremely terrifying. All of the Soul Devourers had died.
There wasn't even a corpse left, because the corpse had already become a dead person, entering the world of death.
Therefore, the Soul Devouring Race warship was basically empty. There was no one on board, only a few broken pieces of flesh and bones.
This was a dead body, not a dead person. Right now, the Demonic Sect disciples were just cleaning up the broken bones.
The army of the dead was especially terrifying. As long as there was even a trace of a living person's aura, they would be unable to escape their pursuit. As a result, none of the twenty or so Soul Devouring Race warships survived and were all killed.
"Not enough!"
Death shook his head.
"How much do you need?"
It was actually still not enough. What did the god of death want to do? Did he want to snatch away all the Soul Devouring Tribe ships? This guy, no wonder he's the god of death, he's so daring when he does things.
"I need a hundred!"
The grim reaper said indifferently.
"Hiss …" There are a lot of them. I'm afraid we won't be able to snatch them from them with just us! "
Niu Thirteen took in a light breath. A hundred Soul Devouring Tribe warships … that was indeed a lot.
More importantly, they were too small in numbers to snatch that many Soul Devouring Tribe warships.
Just now, the Grim Reaper had snatched more than twenty Soul Devouring Clan warships. The main reason was that this time, the number of Soul Devouring Tribe warships he had to face were few in number.
Moreover, these Soul Devouring Tribe warships were only left to guard at the back of the battlefield. Their attack power wasn't too great.
The truly terrifying Soul Devouring Race warship was now in the front lines of the battlefield.
If he had been facing those Soul Devouring Tribe warships just now, the result would have been different. Whether or not they could survive was one thing!
Perhaps only the strongest few would be able to escape with their lives!
In those Soul Devouring Tribe warships just now, only one soul could fight against nine thousand. The other Soul Devouring Tribes were very weak and didn't pose any threat at all!
Therefore, in the face of the death god's army and Niu Thirteen's presence, the 9000 souls had no choice but to retreat!
This was because he alone would not be able to defeat Niu Thirteen and the Grim Reaper. The Soul Devouring Tribe would not be able to help at all!
The key was death itself. He really couldn't find a way to deal with it. Those who died would become his subordinates. This gave him a huge headache, so he had no choice but to retreat!
However, if they were to face off against a few of the top ten geniuses of the young generation of the Soul Devouring Race, they might not necessarily be able to defeat Niu Thirteen!
These Soul Devouring Tribe warships were linked to the cultivation of the person controlling them. The stronger the person was, the more they could unleash the power of these warships!
"Let's return to the battlefield first!"
The grim reaper turned in the sky and slowly disappeared. In the end, he appeared on top of a Soul Devouring Tribe warship in the sky.
His appearance caused all of the Demonic Sect disciples on the ship to shiver. They were afraid of death.
The Heavenly Demon Sect disciples inside the ship all looked at the death god with fear. They all didn't dare to approach him.
"Let's go!"
The god of death said indifferently to the few Demonic Sect disciples in the control room.
"Yes …" "Senior-apprentice Brother Death …"
These few Demonic Sect disciples were familiarizing themselves with controlling this warship, and now that the Death God had appeared on the deck, it made their hearts tremble.