Chapter 3287 Death of the God of Death!(1/2)
A gunshot seemed to quiet the world.
The white snake lurked for a whole night, without moving for several hours, and finally waited for this opportunity!
And the god of death has been in the white snake's scope for this period of time!
Of course, the white snake's lurking distance was too far to hear what Su Rui said before.
He didn't know that Su Rui had said he wanted to fight Death alone, and no one else was allowed to intervene.
The White Snake just knew that after waiting for so long, this was the best opportunity he had found!
Opportunities are fleeting, and once they meet, they cannot miss them!
Even if the shooting will reveal yourself this time, even if you fail to hit, you will face the violent counterattack of Death, and the White Snake will do whatever he wants!
This is the instinct of a genius sniper!
He has no hesitation!
When the God of Death got Su Rui's "look back at the moon" move and fell to the ground, an extremely strong sense of danger suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart.
The White Snake has his sniper instinct, and the God of Death also has his strong instinct!
Almost as he landed on the ground, he suddenly slapped the ground, and his head tilted! His whole person moved twenty centimeters to one side!
That's right, it's only translated twenty centimeters.
Su Rui's move of looking back at the moon caused a shocking wound on the upper body of the God of Death. In this case, the God of Death's physical actions were greatly affected!
Just after taking a slap on the ground, the God of Death felt a sharp pain in the wound, and then the terrifying blade began to thunder!
However, the danger in my heart became stronger and stronger, and it was even released into infinite size in an instant!
The next second, before the god of death could even look back, even more severe pain burst out on his body!
A bullet had shot out of the sniper muzzle, penetrated the darkness of the night and landed on the arm of the god of death!
In fact, the white snake was aiming at the chest of the god of death, but because the god of death moved the twenty centimeters horizontally, the bullet hit his arm!
The only arm left!
If the God of Death was still wearing that black robe at this time, he might be able to block the white snake's bullet, which would at most make him feel some pain. But now, the God of Death did not have a black robe! His bones had not been modified either!
How can a normal human body block the bullets of a sniper rifle?
The middle part of the upper arm of the God of Death was shot, and most of the arm was directly interrupted and left his body!
A large bunch of blood appeared from his broken arm and then spilled out!
"ah!"
Even with the willpower of the God of Death, he couldn't help but let out a roar of pain at this moment!
Because the pain was too severe, the God of Death's face turned red and the veins were already swelling around his neck!
However, even so, the God of Death still twisted his body, suddenly rose, and then his feet fell to the ground!
However, this time, he was no longer so straight, and his body seemed to look a little hunched.
Blood was like a thin stream, dripping from his broken arm, shocking.
The upper body of the god of death was also stained with blood.
The black clothes under the black robe showed a darker red.
He frowned fiercely and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to reduce the pain in this way.
No one said anything, and even Su Rui did not expect that gunfire would sound at this time.
He got up from the ground, covered his chest, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.
Obviously, the two punches of Death just now caused him to be seriously injured.
Holding the Chen Wushen Knife, Su Rui looked at the God of Death who had lost his arms and sighed softly.
In the past, he had dreams of killing the god of death, and had dreams of seeing the god of death end up in a miserable and miserable way.
However, when this moment really happened, Su Rui suddenly felt a little more emotion.
If it weren't for the darkness, Yamamoto Nagayama's ability might have brought Yamamoto's group to a new level.
However, there is no if... this eldest son of the Yamamoto family has turned such a strongly.
The god of death stood in the night, the moonlight shone on his body, and the shadow was pulled on the ground, looking alone and squinted.
The hero is the end.
"I didn't expect there would be a sniper rifle. This should be my person." Su Rui finally spoke.
The side effects of the god of death have not yet come, but although this medicine can improve his combat effectiveness, it cannot enhance his mental power. The pain needs to be endured by his will.
But, for a dying person, how much will he have left?
Such a large amount of blood loss, even if the side effects of the medicine never come, how long can the god of death last?
Now it seems that the answer is not difficult.
Death did not admit defeat.
If he admits defeat, he will not be standing now.
He looked at Su Rui and took a step forward.
And where he just stood, a bloody footprint was left!
However, the god of death was unmoved and continued to move forward.
Su Rui held the Chen Wushen Knife, rubbed his chest and took a deep breath: "Stand from the opponent's standpoint, I can't respect you, but I have to say that your willpower is admirable."
The sea god Poseidon looked at Su Ye, who closed his eyes from time to time and opened them hard from time to time. It was obvious that Su Ye was also using his willpower to fight against the god of death.
Well, for her, this is the real god of death.
"Is Su Rui going to win?" Su Ye also answered his brother's question, but he was concerned about Su Rui as soon as he opened his mouth.
Poseidon couldn't help but say angrily: "When is it now? Can you stop meddling in these matters? Can you care more about yourself?"
Su Ye saw the miserable and miserable appearance of the God of Death: "It seems that he is going to win."
But when he said this, Su Ye sighed softly: "If you win this game, what should you do in the next game?"
Yes, what should I do in the next game? There is Sebastianco in the next game!
"I don't know if I can... cough cough..." Su Ye coughed twice and continued, "I don't know if I can have the chance to see the next game..."
The sea god Poseidon didn't say anything more, but at this moment, he felt his heart sucking.
"It's okay, you'll be okay, sister." Poseidon's voice trembled slightly.
When Su Ye heard this, his bloodless lips pulled a curve: "John, you have been like this since you were a child, and you have never learned to comfort people."
Poseidon sucked his nose hard.
In fact, he has never been a person with rich feelings. It might be more appropriate to use the word cold-blooded to describe him. Otherwise, he would not have just parted ways with Su Ye, or even severed the relationship between brother and sister.
In the Temple of the Sea God, everyone knew that their adults would not express sadness or regret for the death of any subordinate. He was always so calm that nothing seemed to move this god.
But this time, things have become different.
The sea god's eyes were already red. He hugged Su Ye tightly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, sister..."
Su Ye looked at his brother's appearance and smiled: "Have you ever thought that he might offend Lancelotz because of this?"
"If you die, I will hate him for the rest of my life." Poseidon said bluntly.
Mirabell looked at the brother and sister, and then looked at Su Rui and the God of Death. She suddenly felt that she seemed to have done something big wrong.
But now, it is almost impossible to make up for it.
Mirabelle has already taken the wrong channel either actively or passively, and it is basically impossible to get off. Even if he withdraws with fierce means now, he will end up in a situation where he is not a human being.
However, even if she wanted to make up for it, she had no choice. Standing in the field, Mirabell felt a burst of confusion.
At this moment, she even felt that she was also very desolate.
Of course, at this time, the most miserable thing is the god of death.
He walked forward two steps, leaving two bloody footprints on the ground, and looked at Su Rui's complicated expression and couldn't help laughing.
Yes, he was really laughing, although this smile was ugly.
"What, are you sympathizing with me?" asked the God of Death.
"You are not worthy of sympathy." Su Rui said the truth, "I just feel a little emotional."
Before, the Temple of Death had such a huge force and could almost dominate the dark world. However, in just one month, the God of Death had fallen to such a situation, which is indeed a pity.
In this world, no one can always determine the direction of their life, and no one can foresee all futures.
Thinking of this, Su Rui said: "No one can be sure that he can see the sun tomorrow, so do I."
The god of death looked at Su Rui deeply: "Although I feel very painful now, this pain is really nothing compared to the times I have died before."
Both of his arms were broken, so such injuries were not worth mentioning? What kind of horror was the god of death suffered before?
To be continued...