"Boom",

"Peng",

The blood essence and source power, like a torrent, suddenly hit the cloak of the God of Death. The three forces of the force made the entire space extremely depressed. Layers of power spread out like a surging tide, and the sudden appearance of the God of Death suddenly flew backwards.

The eyes under the hood were full of surprise.

The blood essence and source power in Roger's body were able to separate and merge on its own. Just now, the two forces were still diverted. At this time, they had already merged into a purple force, condensed outside the body like a dragon.

Roger spread his hands and floated in the air, looking down at the god of death below.

Below his side, golden talisman paper floated out of the fox's body, and each talisman paper had a rush of power.

"I don't like being disturbed in battle, just show up alone."

With one hand pressing the talisman paper, the hissing sound drifted away. Thousands of talisman paper formed huge circles to surround him, zombies and four corpses, and the latter one was one god, and the four corpses disappeared into the golden talisman paper.

As for the God of Death, he had to face the attacks between Roger and Luo Jue alone.

The power of Roger ahead seemed to be a mountain torrent. His mighty power of death had no advantage in front of this power.

Luo Jue behind him seemed like a lurking poisonous snake. His coldness seemed weak, but everyone knew how terrible this puppet master was.

As long as he moves, he will definitely be a terrible killer.

The cloak on Danatus was slightly raised, and the sickle in his hand pointed at Roger.

"I can see your surprise and surprise. I am lurking in my body for so long, but my power is not that powerful. The power I had at the beginning was due to your power of death. In your eyes, my power should not be worth mentioning," Roger said.

The container opened, and two black shadows appeared silently behind him.

The sharpness of the magic sword and the power of the Fallen King were revealed behind him.

Death said: "Even now, it's not worth mentioning."

"Can the power of a fox and a tiger hide the panic in your heart?"

Roger hooked his fingers, and the sword demon drew a strange trace in the air. Then the magic sword Copperfield pierced a sharp edge in front of the God of Death's hood.

The black shadows had silently climbed onto the God of Death. Luo Jue's puppet line firmly bound him. The God of Death sneered, and the sickle in front of him flew up to block the magic sword that was stabbed. The sword light was sensation, and the death energy spread on the sickle. The sword demon puppet was shocked in the clanging sound.

But as soon as the sword demon retreated, a black flame rose up, the wind roared, and a spear of destruction with fire suddenly shot out, dragging a long wave of fire in the air.

The sickle of the God of Death cut off Luo Jue's puppet line outside him. He held the sickle of the God of Death and split the spear of the God of Death. He hooked and slashed in front of his body with one hand, and a big word suddenly appeared. It floated in the air like water patterns, and finally formed a black word "death".

The God of Death Seal with Corrosive Power, the Plague God also used this trick at the beginning.

But this move in the hands of the God of Death is much more powerful.

With a "wave", the Seal of Death rushed towards Roger. The flames, blood essence and source power roared and gathered in front of him, condensed into a huge gray shield. Roger was completely covered with but behind the shield.

Then there was a dull sound.

The Seal of Death was stamped on the gray shield, and the word "death" was stamped on the shield. Then Roger saw that the gray shield melted in front of him little by little like termites gnawing.

He could clearly feel the power of this part disappearing.

The corrosive power of the Seal of Death is stronger than expected.

"when",

The God of Death turned his hand and cut off the ice snatch that Luo Jue condensed from behind, but then a huge beam of light descended from above his head, with a sword demon in front of it behind the ice wall. This time he had no choice but to hide, and the black beam of light completely covered him.

He endured the end of the fallen king.

There is no dust and smoke rising in this void space, no cracked land, there are two forces that are shocking loud noises and constant impact.

"Kala",

A huge space crack appeared outside the black light column, and then the cloak flashed out of the black light column.

"Dangdangdang",

A series of metal collisions sounded, and the sword demon puppet, who awakened the sword's instinct, waved the magic sword in his hand in the sky. The black sword light and the death scythe intertwined in the air to form a brilliant sword net. When discussing swords, the death god was worse than the sword demon. The demon sword stabbed the God of Death several times, but the cloak on his body was indestructible. The God of Death came to Roger with the sharp sword light.

Then the huge wings behind Roger stretched out, and six black rays of light shot out in the air. He was knocked back again as soon as he approached.

Like the first sneak attack, he had no chance to face Roger.

And the cold current behind him has risen again.

This time, Luo Jue's cold air made him feel like a ray of light on his back, as if he was soaking in the glacier.

"Do you still think you have a chance?" Roger hooked his finger and said, "On the wisdom and martial arts, which one of you is our opponent?"

The god of death glanced at him coldly and said, "When it comes to conspiracy and intrigue, our clan has never been a match for the human race."

"What we want to compare this time is the will to fight."

With a "Kara", an iron chain stretched out from the sleeve and wrapped around the middle of the sickle, while the end of the sickle that was originally connected to the iron chain showed its edge.

His Grim Reaper's Scythe turned into a strange weapon, which looked like an extended version of Alice's spiral knife.

He moved his wrist and swung his arm and flew towards Roger.

Roger's silver light flashed in his hand, and the silver light shield of the God of War Ares blocked the flying sickle and said, "The so-called will can only decide the victory or defeat when the two sides are evenly matched. When the gap in strength between each other is too large, will will only make you lose more thoroughly."

The source power suddenly spread in front of the silver shield, and his sickle made a clang and flew backwards.

The god of death reached out to hold the sickle, but he had not yet launched an attack and felt the shocking coldness under his feet.

He heard the crack of the ice, and his feet were frozen.

The divine power quickly spread downwards, trying to unblock his feet, but the slowness in the battle was enough to make him enter the death threshold.

With a "puff", the sword demon transformed instantly, and the magic sword in his hand easily pierced into the black aura under the hood.

The body of the god of death suddenly froze.

In just a short moment from the start of the war, he seemed to be doomed to be defeated.

Roger in the air looked down at the figure with a dead aura, with a little sadness in his eyes.

Hatred cannot make him get what he wants after all.

"Puppet Master, I did see death."

Death raised his head.

A face gradually appeared under the hood. The magic sword clearly pierced his head, but no blood was left or pierced his hood.

"But, in my eyes, death cannot stop my disgust for you." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!