I'm not a drama god

The murderous aura filled beneath the human skin.

Under the effect of the eighth-level [Blood Robe], the headless red sleeves' body was visibly regenerating flesh and blood, and pale bones were regenerating under the shriveled skin. Everything that was stolen by the Silver King was slowly being restored...

The Shura leader, flesh grows from bones, and is reborn through blood!

The Silver King stole her organs, but even though they were torn to pieces, she was still able to grow everything in her body by herself, making her almost immortal.

Bai Ye's "memory theft" is ineffective against Hong Xiu, and Chi Tong's "material theft" is also unable to do anything to Hong Xiu who can be reborn. The failure of these two paths makes the Silver King's face extremely gloomy.

But he is, after all, a demigod who stole the entire "Thief God's Way", and the number of Stealing God's Way paths he has in his hands is far more than that.

"No matter how good you are at fighting, you are only at the eighth level..."

As the Silver King slowly spoke, countless paths of stealing gods began to be outlined behind him. He raised his arm, as if he wanted to grab something from the path behind him...

Hongxiu's flesh and bones have mostly recovered. Her palm suddenly clenched the spear, and her body seemed to ride lightning as she rushed towards the Silver King again!

Although her expression could not be seen due to the lack of a head, Hongxiu's murderous intent was already unstoppable. The dense tentacles of murderous aura covered the sky and earth, like a surging wave, swallowing up the Silver King in an instant!

Amidst the overwhelming murderous aura, a flash of spear light pierced through the sky and earth, heading straight for the Silver King's brow!

at this time,

A path was forcibly dragged out from the "God-stealing Road" by the Silver King! !

……

Wuji Realm, bell tower.

The huge clock on the top floor of the ancient clock tower slowly rotates, making a dull creaking sound... Behind the hollow pattern, a figure stands calmly, his eyes fixed on the roaring battlefield in the distance.

"Brother Xiao Li... there's a loud thunder outside." Ah Qian buried his head behind Ying Fu, his face pale with fear.

"Aren't they done yet?"

"...Not yet." Ying Fu covered A Qian's ears with one hand and spoke slowly, "But it should be over soon."

"All right……"

Asahi answered in a low voice.

Just as Ying Fu was concentrating on watching the battlefield, a figure hurriedly ran behind him.

"Your Majesty...!" The person who came was none other than Mo Lian, who was supposed to be guarding the door of the bell tower. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, as if he had just rushed up in a hurry.

"What is so urgent?"

"Your Majesty, something seems to be wrong..."

As Mo Lian spoke, his face turned visibly pale. He slowly raised his hands and said in a tone of near collapse:

"My [Star Picking] path...seems to have been taken away."

Hearing this, Yingfu's pupils shrank slightly, and then as if he thought of something, he suddenly looked back at the battlefield!

……

In the void, a path gradually solidified in the palm of the Silver King. Eight twinkling stars connected to each other and slowly formed the outline of a Western knight's gun!

The Way of Stealing Gods, the Path of Picking Stars.

As the eight stars on this path suddenly shone, an indescribable aura locked onto Hongxiu who was rushing towards her!

The next moment, the murderous aura that filled the world disappeared out of thin air, as if a part of Hongxiu's power was forcibly stolen... Then, the murderous spear that she was holding tightly in her hand suddenly dissipated out of thin air and disappeared into nothingness.

The [Ashura] skills belonging to Hongxiu are being stolen one by one by the [Nianxing] path!

Eighth-level skills, seventh-level skills, sixth-level skills...

Every time Hongxiu lost a skill, the murderous aura around her changed. At the same time, a star on the spear in the hand of the Silver King turned black, sealing the stolen skills inside!

Fifth-tier skills, fourth-tier skills...

The murderous thunder that roared among the clouds dissipated and disappeared. Hongxiu, who had almost lost all her blessings, did not hesitate at all. She was still like an unstoppable god of death, punching the Silver King with her bare hands.

The Silver King kept retreating, but at this moment he seemed to have lost the power to steal space and could not move instantly. He could only stagger back and barely dodge Hongxiu's attack...

Bang bang——! !

Although she had lost her skills, Hongxiu's physical combat power was still extremely terrifying. Her two fists brushed past the Silver King's body, creating a large cloud of blood mist. At this time, the seventh star on the spear in the Silver King's hand had turned black!

The Silver King narrowed his eyes slightly, and faced with Hong Xiu's next punch, he did not dodge, but directly threw the spear in his hand with a whistling sound! !

Hongxiu faced the spear that pierced the sky without any fear. She raised her fist and smashed it at the tip of the spear with the force of thousands of troops, as if she wanted to blast it into scrap metal!

One man with one gun approaching rapidly in the air!

Just when Hongxiu's fist was about to touch the tip of the gun, the eighth star on the gun turned into ink-black.

[Shura] Path first-level skill - Blood Robe.

The moment she lost her blood-stained robe, Hongxiu's body seemed to be drained dry. Her bones and flesh, which had not yet fully grown, stagnated, and were instantly pierced through the chest by the whistling spear tip...

A shriveled and powerless body instantly crossed half of the Wuji Realm, like a falling black meteor.

Everyone saw this;

Her figure crossed the sky, and her blood splashed all over the sky, like a bright and silent rain, dripping down to the earth.

Cao Jun felt a flash before his eyes, and subconsciously reached out to touch his cheek.

As he lowered his head slightly, he saw the sticky and deep red blood slowly flowing along his fingers...

Warm and smooth.

Cao Jun stared blankly at the scarlet color, standing there like a sculpture.

Boom——! !

The spear pierced through Hongxiu's chest, swept across half of the Wuji Realm, and finally nailed to the wall of the realm.

Hongxiu, whose [Blood Robe] was stolen, has lost her demonic rebirth ability. Her body is nailed to the wall, swaying silently in the wind...

Like a dress stained with blood.

The entire Wuji Realm fell into deathly silence.

The black sun failed to rise in the Wuji Realm, and the thick haze once again covered the sky. From this moment on, deeper despair once again enveloped the earth.

Sand, sand, sand—

A figure slowly walked through the gloomy streets, his black British windbreaker swaying silently, and finally stopped slowly in front of the wall that nailed Hongxiu to death.

He raised his head, and in his deep blue eyes, he clearly reflected the remains of the red sleeves swaying in the wind...

"I have come this far and still cannot kill you... The leader of the Shura is indeed difficult to kill."

"but……"

"You are now as good as dead."

The Silver King did not draw out the spear. It was precisely because of the existence of the spear that he stole and sealed Hong Xiu's skills...

If those skills were allowed to return to Hongxiu's body, no one knew whether this woman would stand up again like the cockroach and fight him to the death.