Chapter 40: The Power of Death
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"Of course it's useful!!!"
Seeing that the amulet was useless to the god of death, Wu Jian rushed forward to support the power of this move before it was torn apart.
""Wu Jian!!""
The Pope and his disciples thought Wu Jian was going to sacrifice himself to block this move, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
Of course, Wu Jian could not seek death, but now he would have no chance if he didn't fight hard. Wu Jian stood in the center, holding his hands in the air as if he wanted to hug everything. This was to absorb all the small universe of Death, but even if Athena's amulet weakened and controlled the small universe of Death, it was still a bit heavy for Wu Jian. Not only did the Virgo cloak appear more cracks, but even the corners of Wu Jian's mouth, nose, ears, and eyes were bleeding.
“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wu Jian spit out a mouthful of blood and roared, compressing the small universe of Death into a singularity, and then...
"How is that possible!? A mere human can actually block my moves!!!"
The God of Death thought Wu Jian was just blocking his moves, but even so, it surprised him. Of course, the God of Death was not unable to know the secret of Wu Jian's moves, but did not understand them.
"Singularity burst!!!"
Athena's amulets were not completely damaged, and they could still bind Death. Moreover, Death was surprised and had no time to dodge, or not to dodge. So Death was hit by this move. During this move, Death seemed to be planning to reach out to block this move, but this move included the small universe that he had full strength in his anger (although it was weakened by Athena's amulets). How could he block it if he was careless?
"boom!!!!"
The god of death was slammed into the floor by this move. Seeing this scene, Manigot showed joy, and even the Pope showed an expectant expression.
"Oh oh ~ Did it succeed!?"
"Don't be careless, Manigot! That's the god of death!"
"Hey! Don't be so careful, right? Wu Jian's move has never even been used to send out the power of his god of death! It's a good job, boy!"
Manigot walked to Wu Jian carelessly and photographed Wu Jian who could only breathe there now.
Wu Jian, who was almost lying down, gave Manigot a blank look and said, "I hope so, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with him. Huh~~"
"You and the old man are too careful. I think he has been crushed to pieces long ago... Uh!!!"
Manigot seemed to verify his words and walked towards the big pit that Death smashed out by Death, but stopped after taking a few steps because Death was floating up angrily.
"Hey! Hey! He doesn't seem to be hurt, and he looks angry..."
Because Manigot is standing in front now, he can feel the anger of death more.
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The silence caused the three of them to fall into fear. The first thing they couldn't stand was Manigot.
"Don't... say nothing!!! Lord God!!!"
Manigot flew up and punched Death... No! He didn't hit! When he was about to touch him, Manigot was knocked away by a very powerful force and fell to the ground.
"Manigot!?"
Although he was anxious about his disciples, the current situation did not allow him to be distracted. The Pope must always focus on the god of death.
"...Unforgivable! A mere human actually made me land...Unforgivable!!!Human!!!"
With the anger of death, the surroundings were completely surrounded by a ball of darkness. After getting used to it, I realized that it was not completely dark, as if the Milky Way was dotted with beautiful starlight, forming passages.
(Is this... the passage of God? Are those lights one by one? This suction force keeps sucking me in, and I will not know where I am lost if I am not careful. However, before this, I may...) Wu Jian looked at the shrinking floor and didn't know what to do.
Now Wu Jian and his team are only left with a large piece of floor under their feet, and the other places will immediately be crushed when they contact the God's passage. If this was not built by the God of Death and the God of Sleeping, I'm afraid Wu Jian and his team will be crushed by the God's passage in an instant.
"Your deadline has come!!! I will throw you three of you into the passage of God and wander there forever! The flesh and soul will disappear for me!!!"
Wu Jian and the others knew what the consequences would be if they fell into the God's Channel, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the roar of Death.
"...I said, Master... How many talismans you brought in are left?"
Not only Manigot, but Wu Jian was also looking forward to good news, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears.
"...The rest of the amulets have no effect on this situation..."
"Wow, that's really good...this is called despair."
Unfortunately, the Pope's mouth was not good news, but Manigot could still laugh at this time.
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Wu Jian couldn't come across as a ridiculous person. Although he was helpless, Wu Jian still tried his best to survive.
"Don't say such things so easily, I've still had one trick!"
Just as Wu Jian became more and more desperate, the Pope spoke of hope.
(!! I was so nervous that I actually forgot the plot later.)
"Humans... I will repay my sins that hurt the precious gods by you!!"
Although I really want to see the human beings who dare to hurt themselves slowly waiting for death in helplessness and fear, the God of Death was also impatient. As the God's words fell, the suction force of the God Channel on Wu Jian and the others became stronger.
"This is not a joke! If we are sucked in, we humans will... Master, I believe in you, but please hurry up!"
Manigot, who was leaning aside, was about to be sucked into the God's passage, and quickly reminded the pope to expose his hand quickly.
"What's wrong? Are you old and old, do you have other tricks? But it's too late no matter what! In the final analysis, people can never escape from the fate arranged by God!!!"
Although the god of death heard it, his confidence made him not plan to do anything at all, but planned to watch Wu Jian and the others struggle regularly.
At this time, Manigot was about to be sucked in by the God Pass. When the thousand troops were launched, Wu Jian took action to pull him back.
"Hmph! I originally planned to take the uneducated apprentice's surgery... Just struggle, no matter what, you can't get the result!!"
"Danadus! Don't be too proud!! The corpse-accumulating energy in the underworld!!!"
When the Pope, who was relieved to see his disciples, heard the words of the God of Death, was immediately furious and used his trump card.
In the God's passage, even the God of Death carefully avoided being involved, so he was undoubtedly hit by the Pope's corpse-accumulating energy wave, and a soul phantom appeared on the body of the God of Death.
"This is!? It's actually the wave of the underworld!?"
Manigot never expected that the waves of the corpse-accumulating energy would be useful to the god of death, so he was extremely surprised.
"It is said that the true body of the God of Death is in the Pure Land of Bliss. If this is the case, then this body is just a temporary host. If he can be dragged out of this body, there will be a chance to win!"
The Pope quickly explained to the two of them that this was necessary during the battle. If he died, others could also know what to do.
However, God is God. Even if the Pope captures his weakness, he can only make a phantom of his soul appear, and he cannot further drag his soul out.
Manigot also saw this and was about to rush out and push the body of the god of death away. Fortunately, Wu Jian has been paying attention to it to hold him in time.
"Hey! If he doesn't separate his body from his soul, then it's all over!"
Manigot struggled a few times, and found that he could not break free from Wu Jian's hand, so he quickly yelled at Wu Jian.
"Yes, there's no time. So use my best tricks that can be continuously controlled, but no matter what happens, you have to always control your tricks!"
"Ha! Are you kidding?...Damn it! I don't care what happened!!! The corpse-accumulated ghost Cang Yan"
Manigot was stunned when he heard Wu Jian's words, but when he saw Wu Jian's serious expression, he ignored his skills and used them with all his strength.
A pale flame suddenly appeared on Wu Jian's body, but it disappeared soon. Because Wu Jian had already started to use the "singularity explosion", but this time Wu Jian slowly drew Tai Chi - not only to compress the small universe into a singularity, but also to be careful to cut off Manigot's connection with his tricks.
Wu Jian clasped his palms and separated them, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared between them. With this action, blood from Wu Jian's body burst out from the cracks in the holy clothes.
"This is! It can actually control the power that explodes completely...Are you a monster?! But if you don't hurry up, I won't be able to do it!"
Manigot still reluctantly controlled his trick, but it was just a connection.
"Are you ready? Attack the God of Death together! Yin and Yang Poles, go!!!"
Wu Jian had already prepared the tricks of the two working together. After giving instructions to Manigot, he pushed towards the God of Death. Manigot also cooperated with this action and pointed his finger at the God of Death and pushed the Tai Chi to the God of Death with all his strength.
The God of Death was dragged by the pope's corpse-accumulated qi wave, and was undoubtedly bombarded by this move. Under this blow, the God of Death's temporary body was knocked out of the location of the soul and was shattered by the God of Death, leaving only the soul of the God of Death with a shocked face.
Chapter completed!