The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Thousands of light butterflies shattered into starlight, forming a rain curtain, falling in numbers, like dreams and illusions, like a river of stars falling into nine days in the daytime.

The Queen Mother of the West was stunned, unable to believe it: "No—impossible! Mountains and Seas and Kunlun are powerful weapons for slaying dragons and gods. How could they be broken by Zhulong's roar? No, it's impossible!"

She tried to condense the crimson light butterfly again, but every time it condensed, it would immediately shatter in the next moment.

There were shattered light spots all over her face, and Queen Mother Xi's expression collapsed.

She swooped down suddenly, with a ferocious face, like a burning meteor, carrying the resentment, anger and forbearance of 3000 years of failure. Burning at high speed, her upper body was completely covered with scales, and her lower body was covered with fluff. Her appearance at this moment was really as recorded in the book, like an uncivilized monster.

"Kill you all! Kill them all!"

"3000 years ago, with my weakest body, I was able to kill all the gods in Kunlun and seal that lunatic in Huangquan. Now I can kill the new god! Slaughter Candle Dragon!!"

Cen Jin stared indifferently at the crazy Queen Mother of the West, suddenly took off the gas mask, showed a contemptuous and provocative smile at the other party, and then quickly put it back on, avoiding the monitoring of drones patrolling in the distance.

"First things first, I'm human."

Queen Mother Xi's pupils shrank sharply.

"The second thing, Ding Yiqing sent me here."

The Queen Mother of the West was furious: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Falling at a high speed, she speeded up instantly, and shortened the distance between the two sides to just three meters in the blink of an eye. In the arms raised high, every crack in the scales seemed to be poured with lava. There is no doubt that this belongs to Queen Mother Xi's own extreme power. , no longer reserved due to fear as before, nor borrowing the power of force, but relying on one's own strength alone.

Although it was the weakest god in Kunlun in China 3000 years ago, it is still very different from the human body.

The Queen Mother of the West is a world-destroying god, and Cen Jin has never underestimated her.

At a distance of three meters, before the fist was even thrown out, there was a strong punching wind, stabbing his cheeks with pain. Cen Jin suddenly turned over in the middle of his rapid fall, turned his back to the Queen Mother of the West, and stretched out his hand without looking at it. Entering the transparent force film controlled by gravity, he took out the new weapon that had already been cast, and within two seconds of going back and forth, he quickly turned over in the air and swung his left hand——

boom!

The new weapon clashed with Queen Mother Xi's hard right fist and roared, the yellow hair was no match for it, and it instantly turned into a phantom and was knocked into the air, smashing into the cliff, smoke and dust flying everywhere, and gravel flying, but he didn't have time to stop, Immediately stepping on the cliff and running down quickly, the Queen Mother of the West chased after her closely. From a distance, one after another burst craters appeared on the mountainside at an altitude of about 2000 meters.

Dust and gravel hinder the sight of shooting and watching from a distance, but they all unanimously raised their hearts to watch.

Of course, this scene can only be seen by Li Daoyi and others who watched it from a close distance, and those who broadcast it back to the special operations department of the capital in real time. Some folk and foreign shooting equipment are either not good enough, or the distance is too far to shoot at all. They only know Suddenly there was a dragon's roar, and the sea was calm, but I don't know the reason.

When Cen Jin dived and rushed to a rock pine tree growing out of the cliff, he suddenly left the cliff, jumped heavily, stepped on the rock pine tree and was wrapped by gravity, rebounding himself in an instant, and the new weapon in his hand slashed at Queen Mother of the West. On the neck, when the opponent is dodging, he speeds up his attack, smashing it with a hammer with his left hand, and slashing horizontally and vertically with a knife with his right hand, pressing step by step, forcing the Queen Mother of the West to retreat to the middle of the mountain.

The Queen Mother of the West recovered a little clarity from the rage at this time, staring at the new weapons in Huang Mao's hands, a strangely shaped black-red sickle and a half-meter-long hammer, she couldn't help but be astonished: "This is what I melted away!" Knife? The weapon you recast?!"

Huang Mao exchanged weapons with his left and right hands, holding a sickle in his left hand and holding a hammer in his right hand in a defensive posture. Feeling comfortable, he answered Queen Mother Xi: "Is it beautiful? I like it very much."

The Queen Mother of the West has been among the people for more than 3000 years, so no matter how ignorant she is, she also knows that this is clearly not a serious weapon on the spectrum of human weapons!

Who fights with a hammer? !Who fights with a scythe? !

The disgusting eyes of Queen Mother Xi were too obvious, and Huang Mao was a little displeased: "The hammer represents the workers, and the sickle represents the peasants. We are the workers and peasants. What is your dissatisfaction with this?"

The Queen Mother of the West felt that he was playing tricks on her on purpose, pretending to be crazy and stupid, pretending to be stupid, but actually arrogant and conceited, just like Huang Quan!

With a roar, she attacked violently. The yellow hair was too busy to take care of herself and could only defend herself. She was punched into the ground, and was hoisted high by the wound pierced by her shoulders. Severely injured, viscera were overwhelmed, and a mouthful of blood could not be stopped from spurting out.

"Cough cough..."

The lower half of Cen Jin's face was covered in blood, and he even choked himself because of it, but he provoked the Queen Mother of the West desperately: "A 4000-year-old or... 5000-year-old god? What about a world-destroying god? Hit me, a human being born on the [-]th anniversary , so proud—oh!"

The angry Queen Mother Xi grabbed his hair and slammed it into the stone wall, her eyes were red, and she was as manic as an out-of-control beast.

Cen Jin laughed, jumping crazily on the verge of death, as if the thrill of dying would allow him to experience the joy of being alive, he was completely insane, more terrifying than Queen Mother Xi in a berserk state, because he was sober and insane.

"Ahem! I had a friendly exchange with Zhulong just now... I chatted with Qiangwu about education. Do you know why the mountains, seas and Kunlun were shattered by Zhulong's roar?"

The heavy fist suddenly stopped on Huangmao's temple, the wind blew past the fist, and the gravel rolled down. Queen Mother Xi raised her bloodshot eyes and asked, "Why?"

Huang Mao pulled his lips and smiled: "Because the source of power in the mountains and seas of Kunlun is the 'national belief', you slaughtered all the people of Kunlun, where can you get the power to supply such a powerful weapon? Of course it will be broken in one blow."

It is not an exaggeration to kill gods with strong martial arts. Even Zhulong could not withstand a single blow against the powerful martial arts in the heyday. It is just that the powerful martial arts of the Queen Mother of the West need the power of "national faith", and she slaughtered the entire Kunlun in the sea, and kept the strong martial arts alive. Wu Zuo did not.

"Impossible, you are lying." The Queen Mother of the West did not believe it: "If it is true, why did Zhulong know but I didn't? I was the one who recognized it—"

"The king? It recognizes Queen Mother Xi, who advocates territorial expansion, not the incompetent tyrant who slaughtered it." Huang Mao laughed wildly while coughing, his shoulders were nailed to the rock wall, and despite the severe pain, he straightened his upper body and said, "You, no Are you admitting your incompetence?"

"To shut up."

Huangmao increased his irritation: "Why? Are you afraid to admit that you have failed?! Do you know what Candle Dragon said about you? He said that you are—"

The Queen Mother of the West's canthus was completely cracked, and she was about to explode.

"waste!"

"—Shut up!!"

It's now!

"Ghost Gu · Heart Biting."

Zhou Man at the foot of the mountain and Huang Mao, who was hammered into the rock wall halfway up the mountain, spoke at the same time, their voices overlapped in different spaces and at the same time, and the red Gu worm that had been sleeping for a moment opened its mouth wide and ate at Queen Mother Xi's heart.

Zhou Man, whose arms were trembling, smiled, and finally waited for this moment, so he didn't have to do any more crimes.

The ghost and Gu skills learned from the Queen Mother of the West have been recruiting soldiers for her, killing innocent people, and now they are returning to her with the most vicious ghost and Gu skills.

The ghost Gu, which was raised 2000 years ago, is only fed with the umbilical cord blood of Queen Mother Xi. The sharp gums can bite through the strongest defenses. Only the most intense emotions can awaken the appetite of the Gu worm hovering in the heart.

Queen Mother Xi's heart was in severe pain, and she backed away again and again, looking down at the position of the heart, where the bones were dense, and the beating heart was already exposed. At first glance, it was no different from a human heart.

But this heart is covered with hard scales and feathers, and no sharp blade in the world can destroy it.

But now, it is being devoured by Gu worms.

Huang Mao pulled himself out of the rock wall, shook his head, and suddenly threw two new weapons. His whole body spun out like a cannonball, and hit Queen Mother Xi's abdomen heavily with his head grabbing the ground, and then put his hands on the ground, continuously Armstrong kicked and kicked the Queen Mother of the West repeatedly, and kicked her into the rock wall. He firmly held the hammer and sickle that came back from the swing, and inserted the ends of the two iron rods.

With a sound of 'click', the iron sickle and iron hammer merged into one, forming a huge black and red sickle with a two-meter-long pole and half-meter machete, which can be used for offense and defense.

Huang Mao held the sickle tightly in both hands, quickly retreated, and turned around quickly. The sharp blade drew a half-moon arc in the air, cut through the air and the strong wind, made a hunting sound, and cut the neck of Queen Mother Xi who had just stood up with a 'puff' sound.

Queen Mother Xi's mouth moved, her eyes trembled, and a bloodstain appeared on her neck. Seeing the falling snowflakes and crimson stars, for some reason, she suddenly felt that the world was terribly silent.

When her vision was blurred, she heard Huang Mao say, "Who says workers and peasants' sickles and hammers aren't cool enough?"

What, neuropathy.

The head of the Queen Mother of the West fell to the ground, her body was so cold that Huang Mao was the first to show off for Ding Yiqingxiao.

Cen Jin lowered his eyelids and stared at Queen Mother Xi's heart. Gu worms had devoured most of it. He thought that most of the documents carried out from Mu Tianzi's study room were really unknown to him. A piece of paper, write down the usage of Gu worms.

So even if Huang Jiang deliberately kept it secret, he knew about it.

After all, Lin Wenqiu was saved by him.

"..."

Oh, it's not him, it's that bitch Ding Yiqing.

Cen Jin dragged the corpses of the Queen Mother of the West, intending to take them back to the old building. After all, they were the bodies of world-destroying gods, and they should be used as extra meals for Yuan Tong and Li Manyun.

Huang Mao took two steps forward, remembered something, and tapped the ground with a huge sickle: "The negotiation is not over, let's continue talking, how long do you plan to sleep? Is the Kunlun in Hainei gone? Is Qiangwu?" Destroyed?"

Among the empty mountains, Huang Mao was like a lunatic, stubbornly knocking on the cliff, repeating the same sentence.

When Ding Yiqing came, he saw him like this, and was quite speechless when he heard what he muttered to himself.

Silently flashing behind him, Ding Yiqing raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the sickle that was so fast that it was only a shadow, and slid down to Cen Jin's hand, pinched his wrist, disarmed the weapon, and grabbed his hand with the other hand. Neck, buckle the whole person.

"it's me."

"What I did was you."

The yellow hair is hanging, seriously injured, spurting blood, hands and feet are restrained, weapons are confiscated, and he can still be a king by talking about it.