Chapter 457 The Millennium God of Death
Ataud is really excited!
After all, if Klein is killed, his fate is self-evident!
His head will fly at the gate of Daxia together with Klein's head, just like Arsha and Asir who died in this plane!
Even his and Klein's corpses will be made into battle puppets by these humans just like Arsha and Ataud.
At this time, seeing Klein escape, Ataud felt happy in his heart.
As long as Klein escapes, then when he returns again...
etc.
Ataud suddenly felt something was wrong.
Klein escaped, but he...
I'm still here!
For a moment, the smile on Atode's face froze, and his whole person became extremely panicked!
The previous battle had drained him of almost every ounce of strength.
"Klein! Take me with you!"
"Klein!"
"You can't ignore me! I sacrificed Angus's life to save you!!"
"We are compatriots! We are all gods of the Ocean Temple!"
Ataud roared crazily in the direction of Klein's escape.
But there was no way Klein could control him. The breath under the sea didn't pause at all, and rushed towards the mouth of the Bohai Sea, pursued by Lin Fan, Lu Bu and Zilu.
He turned his head in astonishment and saw that all the gods of Great Xia, who had also exhausted all their strength and were seriously injured, were lying on the puppet fragments and actually swam toward him with their hands!
"Don't, don't come over!"
At this moment, Atoud's face was extremely frightened.
The eyes of the gods of Great Xia were all red, and everyone's face was full of murderous intent!
These Daxia gods also lost much strength, and their injuries were even more serious than Atode himself.
But even so, Atoud still felt extremely scared!
These gods of Daxia have obviously experienced extremely cruel battles, and they have also suffered the impact of Angus's godhead being shattered!
But these people are like tireless beasts who are not afraid of death.
It was obviously difficult for everyone to even lift their arms, and they were even weaker than him, but they gritted their teeth and let the blood flow in the sea, waving their arms and rowing over bit by bit!
Sword God Zhang Feng was covered in blood, but his eyes were fixed on the god. He lay on the puppet fragments and scratched towards the god. He whispered: "Anyone who offends our Daxia will be punished no matter how far away..."
"Even a god must die!"
Dao Wanqian no longer has the slightest bit of immortality, his eyes are red, and his eyes only have killing intent!
The extremely thin Mo Zhi held onto the Confucius pen tightly. He usually spoke of morality and etiquette, but at this time he only repeated one sentence: "We, the descendants, must not embarrass our ancestors."
"Otherwise, how can I face him when he comes back?"
The thin scholar also showed murderous intent at this moment!
"Since you dare to offend me, Daxia, today, you can't even think of leaving Daxia alive!"
"I will cut off your head and sacrifice it to Compassion!"
Mr. Zhang didn't even bother to suture the wounds on his body. The Great Xia Medical God was like the God of Death taking human lives!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were red, and they used their seriously injured bodies to paddle inch by inch on the sea towards Atode.
Behind them is Daxia!
They are fifty million warriors who fought bloody battles!
It is the compassion to die for!
Looking at the gods of Daxia rowing toward him from all directions on the sea, Ataud's whole body was trembling.
He is obviously the god of the ocean.
Obviously this is the ocean, and it is your own battlefield.
But at this moment, Atoud felt that this was his own hell!
This is indeed an ocean, but it is the ocean of Daxia!
For a moment, Atode really regretted that he shouldn't have come here.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"I...I won't invade you anymore. I was wrong! I'm leaving now!"
But now it's too late to beg for mercy...
The only answer to him was the roar of the gods of Daxia.
"You killed compassion!"
"From the time you invaded my country, there was no other end for you!"
"When you take a step towards the gate of my Daxia Kingdom, you will die here!"
Feeling of oppression!
An unprecedented sense of oppression!
It was like countless wild beasts opening their fangs and walking towards him step by step!
"Don't come here!!" Ataud shouted in horror, trying to squeeze out the last bit of divine power and set off a ten-meter wave!
"boom!"
In just an instant, all the gods of Daxia were swept back by the waves!
Atode was so happy that he turned around and swam back!
He is the god of the ocean!
In the sea water, his recovery speed is faster than these gods!
Although he has lost his divine power now, as long as he recovers for a period of time... when these gods have no strength, he can kill again!
When the time comes, why don’t you just do whatever you want?
"When I recover, you will all die!" Ataud's eyes were grim, and he gritted his teeth and swam back as hard as he could.
But the next moment.
A voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"You've come here, now you want to leave?"
A hand suddenly grabbed his ankle!
Ataud looked back in shock, only to see a man covered in blood grabbing him with force and showing a sinister smile!
Bai Qi!
God of Killing, Bai Qi!
At this moment, Atode's whole body was extremely cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave!
"let me go!"
Ataud tried hard to struggle with his right leg, but no matter what, the man's wrist, which had obviously lost much strength, was as if it were made of steel, grabbing his ankle tightly!
The man was obviously seriously injured and his left shoulder was broken, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain!
Bai Qi's eyes were as scarlet as blood, and his breath was obviously weak, but it gave Atode an even more terrifying feeling.
There is no evil spirit in him, nor is the word "killing god" condensed in him.
But it was this severely injured body, even the body with injuries several times more serious than Ataud's, that made Ataud feel real fear!
"How can you still have the strength!"
"You obviously just woke up, you are only at the fifth level...you, how can you..."
Atode struggled desperately, but the two white hands actually grabbed him, holding him down from his ankles all the way up, and finally grabbed Atode's shoulders with both hands!
"Some things cannot be determined by strength."
"Even if I don't have the strength, as long as you dare to invade my homeland of Great Qin..."
Bai Qi said word by word: "I am the God of Death that you must fear!"
Bai Qi pressed Atode's shoulders, stepped on Atode's back tremblingly, and stood up slowly with great difficulty.
He almost couldn't stand up several times, but in the end, Bai Qi still stepped on Ataud under his feet, stepping on the sea!
Ataud looked back with fearful eyes.
At this moment, the man's back covered the sky and the sun!
It's like returning to the battlefield a thousand years ago.
Even if this man has been sleeping for a thousand years, even if his strength is no longer there, he is still the God of Death, the God of Death who dares not face him directly, the God of Death who can only run away!
This man is still the god of murder that made the gods fear him thousands of years ago!
But this time, outside the gate of Daxia, he had no chance to escape!
"I said," Bai Qi slowly raised the blood sickle.
The huge blood sickle reflected an icy luster in the sunlight, and Bai Qi's figure completely overlapped with the killing god who harvested the gods in his memory.
Bai Qi said word by word: "In front of me, you will always be a coward!"
"That was true a thousand years ago, and it will be true a thousand years from now!"
"boom!"
The blood sickle fell!
Just like a farmer dropped his sickle again!
