socalfunplaces Chapter 142
Chapter 142
Just as the group had just arrived above the ghost island, a black-cloaked figure hundreds of meters tall and covering the sky was flying towards the direction where Jiang Bai and them were.
When the scythe death saw the group in front of him, his voice was a little cold, and he said with infinite mockery: "You three escaped to move the rescuers and moved such goods?"
Hahaha, only call some ghost kings and ghost heads, don't you put my scythe death in your eyes? When
the drunken boy heard this, his face became a little ugly, and then he scolded angrily: "Skull, I advise you not to be so rampant, how rampant you are now, how miserable it will be to die next!"
"Joke, don't you think that just a few of you low-level ghosts and gods, plus a few ghost king-level ants, can defeat me?"
The scythe death's eyes danced with ghost fire, exuding a faint death aura, at this time he was extremely arrogant, as if the lord of hell, he felt that he could destroy these ants in front of him with a glance.
When Jiang Bai heard the words of the Scythe Death, a sneer appeared on his face, as if he was going to directly destroy the Scythe Death in the next second!
The other members of the prefecture frowned and looked extremely nervous.
And Jiang Bai's unusual expression happened to be seen by the scythe death.
At this time, the scythe death exuded a faint killing intent, looked at Jiang Bai and said: "Boy, your eyes are very unpleasant to me, I see that you have lived for a long time."
Give you two choices, whether you can save your own life depends on what you do.
"Apologize to me on my knees, show surrender or wait for others to surrender and die at their hands!" The scythe death's tone was extremely cold, as if he had eaten Jiang Bai and his group.
He had fought with the three ghosts and gods of Ghost Island before, and he completely crushed the other party directly.
However, what makes the Scythe Death feel a little puzzled is why the rescuers moved by the three major Ghost Island Death Gods are only a few ghost kings and ghost heads.
When everyone heard that the God of Death of the Scythe actually said something insulting to Jiang Bai, their eyes immediately turned red.
In their opinion, the end of daring to insult the Underworld Emperor is to be killed by them!
When Jiu Swallowing Tongzi and Tamamo heard the words of the God of Death with the Scythe, their faces became a little ugly.
Endless killing intent flashed in their eyes, making the temperature around them become cold.
The drunken swallowing boy glanced at the scythe death, and his tone became extremely cold: "Hehe, you dare to insult the Emperor of the Underworld, you skull is simply looking for death!"
Qi Xuanyuan and the others also had extremely ugly faces, gritting their teeth.
"Dead skeleton, you are simply looking for death!"
When the Scythe Death heard this, a sad smile began to appear on his mouth.
He looked at Jiang Bai's incomparable calmness, and the killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger.
"Ant, it seems that you are very calm..." "
The more calm you are, the more I want to kill you, this kind of nasty eyes, it makes me very unhappy!" After the scythe death finished speaking, without any hesitation, a death force was directly stimulated.
Invisible fluctuations spread out, and when the two ghosts and gods saw this, their hearts were suddenly shocked, and they immediately prepared to resist.
However, before they could make a move, the power of death descended directly on everyone's heads, and a black fog full of death began to appear above everyone's heads.
When everyone saw this, their faces became extremely ugly, and they only realized that they seemed to be bound by something intangible, as if they would die violently in the next second.
"Hahaha, ant!
As soon as my power of death comes out, you will wait for death. The Scythe Death laughed wildly.
I saw that the ghost fire in his eyes began to beat, and an incomparably terrifying aura descended on everyone's heads.
The Scythe Death God can be sure that except for the two major Ghost Island Death Gods who have the power of faith, none of this group of people can resist their own death power.
As the aura of death became more and more intense, the entire sky began to change color.
I saw that a black thunder pillar appeared above the heads of Jiang Bai and the others.
Jiang Bai looked up, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The attack of the eighth-order ghost god is it? So can your attack break through my third-order faith power!
When everyone saw Jiang Bai's confident smile, the original nervousness suddenly decreased by half.
In the next second, the restless thunder pillar above everyone's head began to brew an even more terrifying aura, as if the end of the world was coming, as if as soon as this thunder pillar fell, it could directly kill everyone present.
At this time, Jiang Bai no longer had any interest in the Scythe Death God, and then said to everyone: "Cover your whole body with the power of my faith, and wait for this thunder pillar to fall!"
The falling thunder summoned by this skeleton could not penetrate the power of my faith.
When everyone heard this, their faces became a little excited.
They didn't expect that Jiang Bai's power of faith could reach the level of body protection so quickly.
Thinking of the golden light on the two ninth-order ghosts and gods who were caught in the ghost city, everyone felt extremely relieved.
The two golden rays they saw were able to withstand the bombardment of the Chu Overlord.
If Jiang Bai's power of faith became stronger and stronger, then no one under the Ghost Emperor would be able to break their defenses in the future.
When the scythe death heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.
He felt like he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Hahaha, a little ghost king also deserves the power of faith?
It was also the biggest joke that the power of faith was able to defend against my death thunder. When
the sickle death myth saw it, he saw that the black thunder pillar that received the sky instantly became restless.
All of them also directly stimulated the power of faith that Jiang Bai left in their bodies.
Boom.
The pitch-black thunder pillar instantly fell.
This blow is extremely terrifying, if it is in the past, then this move can directly destroy everything in an area of tens of thousands of meters.
But now, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, these thunder pillars were directly absorbed by the black and white qi hovering above the heads of everyone in the prefecture, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this, the Scythe Death became extremely surprised.
He felt the black and white aura above everyone's heads and immediately recognized it.
It was because of this strange aura that he saved the lives of the three ghost gods of Ghost Island before.
Without this black and white qi, the three major ghosts and gods would have been killed by him long ago.
"Why do you all have this power of faith! Who is your leader? Is it a cloudy day? The Scythe Death asked in an icy voice.
His mission to Ghost Island this time is to destroy the Cloudy Sky Statue.
Obviously, these ghost kings and ghosts in front of them have all been blessed by the Son of Yin Heaven and have all received a certain power of faith.
And he had to work tirelessly for Cui Ghost God in order to obtain such a trace of hidden golden light.
At this moment, he was angry in his heart, unwilling, and roared angrily.
"Take the initiative to disperse the power of faith in your body, and I will leave you all corpses!" Otherwise, prepare to go to hell! When
Jiang Bai heard this, he couldn't help but feel funny, and then his face became cold, his eyes were full of extreme killing intent, and he spoke out indifferently.
"To hell? Then I'll show you the real hell! "
Ghost Domain Blockade: Call Hell!"
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