Chapter 395 Chosen by the God of Death
Chapter 395 Chosen by the God of Death
Chapter 395 Chosen by the God of Death
In the roar full of despair and anger, Han Xing's fists turned into raindrops, and dozens of punches were thrown out in a second.
The blood scythe of death in the hands of the god of death avatar was just half condensed before it was smashed into pieces.
Like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, Han Xing threw the Reaper clone to the ground and kept bombarding him.
Under the berserk force, the ground felt as if it had been bombed by a missile. Countless soil and gravel were thrown out, and a large pit was continuously radiating to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Boom! !
Suddenly there was a loud noise.
A black shadow flew out like a cannonball and landed more than ten meters away, showing a half-kneeling posture.
Ahead, on the ground, there was only a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters, and Death's avatar slowly stood up from the bottom of the deep pit.
His eyes were wide open, staring at Han Xing, who was half kneeling on the ground opposite him.
He had just used up a lot of divine power in his body to knock Han Xing away, who was riding on his face, and was able to escape.
However, this also consumed his last divine power.
A trace of despair rose from the mind and body of the god of death.
He is going to lose.
This result made him extremely unwilling.
He is a god, why, he can't even kill a mortal.
What made him even more incomprehensible was why Han Xing, who was opposite him, had such tenacious vitality that he could survive until now.
You know, when he pressed Han Xing and beat him just now, he beat Han Xing to pieces, but with the strange resilience of the opponent, he has already recovered to the original level.
It looks like it is intact!
"Divine power... only the last part left to maintain the existence of the divine body..." The Death God's avatar was full of unwillingness.
He knew that even if he could maintain this divine body after consuming all his divine power, he would still be no match for the monster opposite him.
But he was unwilling.
Because he is a god, the god should be high above, treat mortals like ants, and should not die in the hands of mortals.
At this time, Han Xing, who was half kneeling on the ground, also slowly stood up.
He began to walk over step by step.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Han Xing kept approaching.
"at last!"
"Finally... use the life of my clone to kill you!"
Looking at Han Xing who was walking over, the Grim Reaper raised his head, and the corners of his mouth opened a little, revealing an ugly smile.
next second.
"what!!"
He let out a final roar, with strong unwillingness and boundless killing intent in his voice.
In the next second, his right hand plunged into his chest and pulled out the death scythe that had been integrated into it before.
"kill!!"
The death scythe cut out like lightning.
This blow was the final attack of Death's avatar, and it was also the strongest move.
The speed was so fast that even the fast Han Xing couldn't react.
He only had time to subconsciously raise his hand to block it.
laugh!
In an instant, the death scythe broke through the scales, skin, and bones of his arms, almost cutting off his arms directly.
The huge force made his arms slam into his chest, and the death scythe also cut in.
Blood!
Fluttering down.
A huge one-meter-long wound appeared on Han Xing's chest, and the death scythe was deeply embedded in it.
But in the end, he was blocked by him.
Bang!
With both arms, Han Xing lifted the death scythe that had been cut into his body and threw it aside.
He looked down at the wounds on his arms and chest, which were hideous and glaring, but they were also healing quickly.
Almost all sinful monsters have strong resilience. For example, he absorbed how many sinful bloodlines, and finally merged into the bloodline of the Great Kunlong. His resilience is so powerful.
Moreover, a wound more than one meter long is indeed terrifying for an ordinary person.But on top of his current huge body of eight meters in size, it was just a small wound that was a bit bigger.
"So, I will kill God!"
Han Xing grabbed the death scythe, walked step by step to the exhausted God of Death avatar, paused slightly, and then slashed it down.
"Oh!"
The head of Death's avatar fell to the ground.
Then, a big foot fell from the sky, trampling it into an indescribable puddle.
However, he hasn't stopped yet.
The death scythe kept falling, cutting the death clone into more than a dozen pieces, and then another large fireball fell.
Burn all the remains to ashes.
Only then did Han Xing stop, feeling more at ease: "Well, you should be completely dead now, right? Even if you are the god of death, you can't be resurrected..."
He glanced at the pool of black ash on the ground with satisfaction, then opened his mouth...
With a wow, a lot of blood was spurted out.
The body of more than eight meters is also rapidly shrinking, and it has returned to a human body.
Han Xing's face was pale and he collapsed to the ground.
"Sure enough, behind every presumptuousness is the stubborn persistence of a man..."
At this moment, he felt that his body was hollowed out. His naked body was originally intact, but at this moment, there were bloody mouths bursting open.
The injuries that seemed to heal before were all reflected on the person at this time.
Especially in the middle of the chest, there was a sickle-shaped wound.
"Fortunately, I had stored a lot of self-refined Qi and blood pills and wound medicines, and now I am using them." Han Xing grinned with difficulty, took out Qi and blood pills from his portable space, and began to throw them into his mouth like jelly beans, hurting The medicine is also applied on the body.
He was too tired to move anymore.
"Now, let me spend the remaining 30 seconds well..."
He muttered to himself.
But at this moment, suddenly, a figure slowly walked out from not far away.
At the last second when the death clone was killed by Han Xing, he used his remaining divine power to update the new content of the death order.
"The Reaper's Killing Order is updated!"
"Content: The whole world is about to be destroyed, unless you, as a player, successfully kill the last outsider.
Reward: The Killing City is now over, and all Bleach game players have returned to the real world, and will continue to have the various skills you have acquired in the Killing City. "
"Ding! You have been selected by the god of death, and you are about to be sent to the place designated by the god of death. As the sharp sword to kill the last outsider, do you choose to accept the task?"
Zhao Ling raised her head in a daze, and looked at the sudden change in the Reaper's Killing Order. The daze in her eyes quickly faded away and turned into a cold one.
From the time when Han Xing and the Reaper avatar fell into the final fierce battle, she watched from afar with a group of Reaper players.
They couldn't see that huge figure as tall as a demon god fighting against the terror of Death's avatar at all. They could barely see the two black shadows colliding, exploding, and colliding again in the air.
In the end, two black shadows fell to the ground, and the line of sight was blocked by the trees, so everyone couldn't see what happened.
Just when they were in doubt, they suddenly received a special task temporarily issued by the god of death.
Zhao Ling looked around, she knew why the God of Death chose her, because she was one of the strongest among the players closest to the battlefield.
"Reminder: You still have the last 30 seconds to choose. After 30 seconds, you will not be able to kill outsiders. The tide of sin will wash over the entire world, and the world will enter the doomsday of destruction."
Tides of Sin! ?
In an instant, Zhao Ling's mind was shocked. She thought of those days when she was struggling to survive in the monster world. She thought it was the end of her world, but after she regained the attention of Death God, she gradually realized that it was not the end of the world. own world.
Do not!
(End of this chapter)
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