Chapter 617

The silver thunder dragon descended from the sky with a roar, as if it wanted to tear everything apart!
The sudden scene shocked everyone present, the power of heaven and earth!
This is the real power of heaven and earth!
The god of death looked at the lightning that fell from the sky, his eyes froze, and he wanted to avoid it, but how could he avoid it!
This is thunder and lightning, the haste of the world!
boom!
A bolt of lightning descended!
Hit the god of death hard!
boom!
Death's sickle wields!

woo woo woo woo!

Countless dead souls on the black sickle turned into fly ash in an instant, and disappeared in smoke!

The scythe, which originally seemed to be very evil and extremely evil, instantly became much calmer. It was trembling just now, as if thirsting for blood, but at this moment, it seemed that the bloodthirsty evil had disappeared.

The sickle lost that violent aura, and the god of death holding the sickle in his hand had almost nothing to do.

This is Tianlei, which is dedicated to punishing evil spirits, and the most murderous and evil thing in the field is the sickle in the hands of the God of Death. Therefore, the moment the thunder and lightning fall, all the ghosts inside are scattered!
Grim Reaper held the sickle tightly, and also felt the change of the sickle!
These dead souls were carefully collected by him, and they were the greatest reliance for him to use his unique skill, Flying Scythe, but now, Yang Ting actually destroyed his dead souls!
This is his painstaking effort for many years!

Now, just ruining it in front of him, while making him feel distressed, it is even more angry!
"You're looking for death!" The god of death was furious, waving the sickle in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Ting's body!
click!
Another thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky, hitting the god of death again!
boom!
The lightning fell on Death God's body, as if it had hit him hard, his body was quickly blown away.

"Looking for death!" The god of death was angry, jumped up again, and attacked Yang Ting!

The sickle in his hand flew up, and this time it was thrown by him!

Whirring whirring!

The "7"-shaped sickle whirled in the air, making a dull echo. It wanted to harvest Yang Ting's life!

click!
The thunder and lightning fell again, this time directly hitting the god of death who had already thrown the sickle!
It's a pity that it was easily avoided by the god of death, and it didn't touch a single point!
"You're going to die!" Seeing this moment, God of Death saw that he had already fallen into a disadvantage, and his sickle was also severely injured, and fell to the ground, his face was full of anger!

He was careless!

He was careless this time!

Seeing that the god of death could be avoided, Yang Ting's mind moved. Afterwards, the thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and the rumbling sound inside became more obvious!

There was a hint of madness on his face!
Xiang Yu and the others saw that Yang Ting was at a disadvantage. They thought that they would explain it here in a few days, but they didn't expect that there would be such a change!

Now, everyone's face is full of hope again!

"Kill!" Xiang Yu and his brothers yelled angrily!

The sound is louder.

Now, not only their morale is high, but they also have a lot of experience, and they are no longer beaten like before!
Those exorcists saw that the advantage that the god of death had just gained was gone in an instant, and seeing these demons became excited again, the fighting spirit in their hearts was also ignited, and they tried their best one by one. They wanted to continue the victory just now .

However, before they showed their strength, the rumbling sound from the sky sounded again, and the black clouds were already pressing down on their heads like a mountain.

"Boom!

The sound was deafening, and the height was lower than before, even not as high as the tall buildings next to it.

When the black cloud fell, it also fell on the hearts of everyone, and there was also a huge shadow in their hearts, because Hans, who was stronger than some of them, died at the hands of the person in front of him.

Now... this is even stronger than that day, this...

Everyone's heart trembled, and there was a very ominous premonition!

When everyone didn't know what was going to happen, a smug smile flashed across Yang Ting's face, and then his consciousness spread out, covering the place.

Immediately afterwards, the clouds in the sky gradually parted, and the thunder and lightning inside became clearer!

"Jiuxiao Shenlei, kill demons and evil! Kill!"

Afterwards, bolts of lightning, like rays of light from the heavens, fell from the sky!

Boom boom boom!
This place instantly became a sea of ​​thunder and lightning!

Ah!
One after another miserable voice sounded!
The exorcists shouted and were struck by thunder!Some are even running around in panic!

Seeing this situation, the brothers in the dragon group were overjoyed, gearing up one by one, launching a bigger counterattack!
In less than half a minute, it was already one-sided!
"Don't love to fight, take our brothers back!" Yang Ting said to his brothers again through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness.

Even though these people were reluctant to hear Yang Ting's order, they still resolutely carried out the order!

Qingshan's four brothers were also rescued by Longzu's brothers.

Afterwards, everyone gathered towards the people who came to meet them!

"Go!" Yang Ting said to everyone.

"Captain, you..." Xiang Yu and others looked at Yang Ting. He was still here, and these people were unwilling to leave.

"I can leave, you guys hurry up." Yang Ting said.

Sure enough, they didn't delay anymore. They knew that this time was not the time to be indecisive. If they passed this opportunity, it might be even more difficult.

In less than a minute, the brothers of the dragon group had completely withdrawn!
"Looking for death!" The god of death looked at those people who had run away in the blink of an eye, his face livid.

With a roar, he jumped and attacked Yang Ting.

Among the exorcists, he is the only one who can jump in this sea of ​​thunder now!

"boom!

With a move of Yang Ting's mind, he pointed again, and a thick thunderbolt fell again, attacking the jumping death god!
"Go away!" The God of Death yelled angrily, and at the same time punched out with one punch!
boom!
The thunder and lightning fell and hit the god of death!
It's like a silver gun nailed to his body!
The corner of Reaper's mouth twitched, and the severe pain made him even more angry!
It's a pity that the thunder and lightning in the sky have almost been released, this is the last one, it can't stop him at all!

The figure was approaching again, Yang Ting looked at the fist of the god of death coming from the bombardment, gathered his energy, and wanted to use the real dragon technique, but he had no energy. Using all his spiritual sense to control the precise strike has completely exhausted his strength.

boom!
Yang Ting punched it out!
Clash with the fist of death!
boom!
There was a violent collision, and Yang Ting was beaten and rolled out!

And even without the blessing of the real dragon boxing technique, Yang Ting's punch was not weak either, and the god of death took a step back after being beaten, but after seeing Yang Ting's performance, he was overjoyed. He knew that Yang Ting was already At the end of the crossbow, there is nothing to be afraid of!

He wanted to chase after him again, but Yang Ting, who had already been beaten to the ground, wiped the corner of his mouth, and then, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes!
(End of this chapter)

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