Chapter 1493: Suffocating Death!
In the hunting space, Tang Tian and Fatty Jin had already collected enough hunting certificates needed to wait for the end of the hunting competition. Unexpectedly, they encountered an unrestrained disaster and were involved in a fight. They were the most notorious madman power, the Pluto Pavilion...
If you get involved in the Hades Pavilion, let alone whether you can escape now, just after you escape, you will take over the endless pursuit of the Hades Pavilion after you run away is an extremely headache. As long as these madmen get involved, they will end up endlessly. Unless the entire Hades Pavilion is uprooted, they will continue to pat them out and chase the people who provoke them. It is precisely because of such crazy behavior that countless major forces are unwilling to provoke them easily.
In the dark night, the fat man Tang Tianjin and the young man with the silver spear not far away fell into a hard battle. The people of the Nether Pavilion were not afraid of life and death at all, and they were fighting with a desperate fight, so that their strength was originally not high but they could force the three of them to get in a hurry.
Moreover, they have something to cover themselves up, making it impossible to find their specific identity and attributes, and to effectively find a targeted way to deal with them. This is really a helpless thing.
At this time, the people from the Nether Pavilion formed a large formation, and the dark sickle slashed out sword lights to form a large net, covering the three of them. In the dark, someone had to use the extremely vicious soul-destroying arrow to block the killing, which was extremely insidious.
Booming, a roar of lightning, pale lightning was like a dragon passing through the sky, densely intertwined into a large net, turning into a terrifying claw, entangled in the pale lightning, and bombarding with devastating power, not only shattering a knife net in one fell swoop, but also slapped several members of the Patriarch Pavilion in the dark robe into charcoal.
In the Hand of God, Tang Tianxin obtained the skill, and the former dragon claw hand merged with the origin of the life wheel thunder and lightning. It is extremely destructive.
Thunder and lightning, one of the most violent forces in the world, is his synonym. After it becomes the hand of God, it is like God is about to destroy time, and the giant claws of lightning explode. Thunder and lightning rushing wildly has a strong paralysis effect.
"The people from the Nether Pavilion seem to have practiced evil skills and skills in the same way. They are extremely evil. The positive energy of the world, such as thunder and lightning, just restrains them," Tang Tian's eyes lit up and he said to himself in his heart.
Boom..., a terrifying thunderstorm sounded, and a sharp claw composed of lightning was torn apart from the sky, and the thick lightning wrapped around the claws, making the dark night sky pale, and the claws bombarded by, and the black knife net was shattered in the hissing sound, and finally it was lined up on the earth and exploded, thunder and lightning rushing, tearing the earth. The soil exploded, and the rocks and plants were crushed into powder when they encountered lightning.
"It turns out that he is a young genius. Not only has he entered the realm of Tao, he is still so talented. If you don't kill you today, if you grow up in the future, I'm afraid you will still be the enemy of my Hades Pavilion, so I can't keep you." Under the night, a cold voice came again.
Buzz... The void cracked, and a pale bone-like hand slapped down. The hand opened, and it was hundreds of miles wide. It was as cold as ice, tearing the void and hitting it down with terrifying power.
"No, I am the real member of the Paladin Pavilion, one of the gods of death." Fatty Jin roared. Facing this terrifying bone claw, his round body soared into the sky. When the black stick in his hand was poked, a dazzling golden light burst out, and a stick shadow that penetrated the sky and the earth rose into the sky, as if a huge Dinghai Shen Needle appeared between heaven and earth.
Buzz..., Boom..., the big hand slapped the golden stick shadow, and the stick shadow trembled and shattered, and was photographed into pieces.
Puff..., Fatty Jin's fat voice suddenly turned like a meat ball, and his whole body was shocked, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.
The big hand continued to take a picture, with the terrifying power that was moving forward, the world was filled with buzzing terrifying roars, making people's scalp explode.
The God of Death in the Hades Pavilion finally took action, and it was earth-shaking as soon as it was made. Even Fatty Jin could not resist. He was covered with blood and flew backwards, extremely powerful.
"Hold on..." Tang Tian snorted anxiously, and he, wearing a black robe, soared into the sky. The iron sword in his hand swung out. In the sound of a swaying sound, a snow-white sword light soared into the sky, flooding the sky and the earth like a vast ocean. The sword energy was like frost, containing the extinct sword energy, and finally merged into a pale sword light that penetrated the sky and rose into the sky.
Boom..., cra, scoop, scoop...
The sword light was shattered and turned into a sword light all over the sky. Wherever the sword light fragments passed, they were torn and frozen endless frost in an instant. The bone-like hand was also shattered under the two attacks of Tang Tian and Fatty Jin.
But at this time, because of the big bone hand that was slapped on the sky, the man in the black robe, who was like a ghost, had rushed to the front of the two, and began to surround and kill with a sickle in his hand, and fought in close combat, which was the most dangerous.
Hesitate... Tang Tian, holding an iron sword, the iron sword in his hand was like a divine weapon, wrapped in the sword energy, and it was invincible and had the hope of extermination of the enemy's life. The long sword swept over, not only tore the sickle in the black-robed man's hand, but also smashed the opponent's body.
Tang Tian, who came from the end of the world, was most afraid of such tight-fitting fighting. When he was still weak, he was alone in the zombie group. How dangerous was it? Such close-fitting fighting would not scare him.
"How to distinguish between the outer member of the Netherworld and the real member of the Death God"? During the fight, Tang Tianwen Jin Fatty arrived.
Fatty Jin, who was trapped in close combat, was extremely fierce. The heavy stick in his hand was simply a killer weapon. The stick swept over, no matter whether you are a human or a knife, it was all shattered, and one stick was blown up by one. However, the number of opponents was too large, and more people could be killed, and all of them were desperate to fight. Fatty Jin was also slashed and killed many times. Fortunately, the armor on his body was hard enough and he was not injured at all.
"It's very simple. The people of the Netherworld, the members of the Netherworld, will only attack with black sickles and soul-destroying arrows. Those who practice practice are not sure what evil skills are. Once they are struck by this black sword light, not only will their bodies be injured, but their souls will also be injured. Only the real members of the Netherworld can practice their secret techniques. It is obvious that the big hand that was just broken by you is the secret method of the Netherworld Pavilion, the Hand of the Death God. Only the real members of the Netherworld Pavilion are qualified to practice," explained Jin Fatty.
Tang Tianxin thought that this fat man Jin knew a lot. In his mouth, the Paleo Pavilion was originally a mysterious force. Now it seems that he knows a lot about the Paleo Pavilion, which is really strange.
"Be careful, the god of death in the Hades Pavilion is hiding around. I don't know if it's one or several. Be careful of their sneak attack..." Fatty Jin reminded again that while the stick in his hand hit the black robe, he was slashed by black sickles one after another on his armor. If it weren't for the strong defense of the armor, he would have been chopped into a large pile of compost.
The silver spear boy on the other side has been fighting so far, as if he has exhausted his strength, and has also been trapped in a hard battle. A large group of black-robed men surrounded and killed thousands. The silver spear in his hand was waving like a silver dragon, with a sharp shot, one shot at a time.
However, there were too many men in black robe, and he did not have the strong armor as strong as Fatty Jin. From time to time, a wound was torn apart. The blood had dyed his body red, but it was impossible to see it in the night.
When fighting in close combat, especially in close combat with group attacks, the opponent will not use large-scale moves to avoid accidentally hurting his own people. The black-robed man in the Pluto Pavilion moves quickly and the arrangement of advance and retreat is extremely closely coordinated. In such a fierce battle, if Tang Tian had not been able to develop an extremely keen insight after countless battles, he would have died at this time by the random swords.
The enemy will not use large-scale attack skills, but it does not mean that Tang Tian and others can't do it either. With a sword swing, the invisible sword energy tear apart the man in the black robe around him, and Tang Tian cleared out an area. The other party came over to kill him.
Buzz... The void around Tang Tian cracked open, and a black sickle suddenly slashed out from the void, coming silently and extremely fast.
Feeling the sound behind him, Tang Tian's scalp exploded, and he felt like he was shrouded in death, which came too quickly.
Without thinking, I turned around and punched me, and the yellowish light filled the world, like a star falling and rotating, terrifying power radiating out.
Boom..., the black sickle slashed down, the skill Tai Chi star shattered, the blade was like the god of death to reap life, and slashed at Tang Tian's neck with one sword, too fast.
"Is this the God of Death in the Hades Pavilion? Silently, so powerful..." Tang Tian thought in his heart.
The iron sword was swung out, and the sword energy wrapped around the long sword, and stabbed it out with one sword.
With a crisp sound of clang..., the iron sword wrapped in the extinct sword energy was broken by the other party, and the black sickle still slashed Tang Tian's neck without moving forward.
Death, the real member of the Paladin Pavilion, hunted Tang Tian.
Tang Tian did not panic, but instead showed a smiling face under the black robe that had been waiting for you for a long time. The iron sword in his hand shattered. When he flipped his hand, a pitch-black sword appeared. With a swing of the sword, he cut off the other party's black sickle with a click.
"What is this..." the other party asked differently, with a trembling voice.
But the next moment, the black long sword swept over and shattered the body of the god of death with a slight sound, tearing it into two.
Under the Heavenly Emperor’s Sword, no matter what you are, as long as the gap is not too big, kill it with one sword, what is the God of Death in the Hades Pavilion?
Under the night, Tang Tian discovered that the God of Death in the Hades Pavilion was indeed as Fatty Jin said. He was wearing a black robe, with a blood-colored edge on the edge of the black robe, which was very secret, and if he was not careful, he could not distinguish it at all.
"I have been killed by me..." Tang Tian roared in the night.
However, the members of the Hades seemed to have not heard it at all. Not only did they not retreat, they also rushed over without considering life and death.
Chapter completed!