Seeing the God of Death turning into powder, Emperor Namoko laughed wildly and turned to look at Yi Yishu and the others.

"I'll beat you up together and let you accompany him together!"

Emperor Moko looked at a page of the book and the others laughed wildly.

"Do you think the God of Death is so easy to kill?"

One page of the book said very plainly.

After hearing the words of the book, Emperor Mo Ke suddenly shrank.

He turned around and looked in the direction where he killed the god of death before.

The child's hole suddenly grew larger, and his eyes were extremely horrified, because he found that the God of Death was standing perfectly still in the previous place.

It's just that this god of death is holding a book in his hands.

That book exudes terrifying power fluctuations.

"You have already been beaten to death by me, how is this possible?"

Emperor Moko had an expression of disbelief on his face and asked.

Compared with the incredible look on Emperor Moko's face, the God of Death's look was equally calm.

"You didn't kill me at all. I am the God of Death. Death is just the beginning for me."

"The Age of Death!"

At this time.

The God of Death offered the Age of Death in his hand.

After the age of the dead country was sacrificed, it disappeared in this area.

At this moment, the strength of the God of Death, as if receiving some kind of blessing, began to skyrocket.

The people who were watching the battle from a distance at this moment had extremely horrified expressions when they saw this situation.

Emperor Moko killed the god with one punch.

But the god of death appeared again, seemingly able to rise from the dead.

"Now Emperor Moko is in trouble!"

Some people think so.

If you can't kill, you can only be killed.
Chapter completed!