Chapter 1125 (2/2)

There is a strong pressure in the roar, and the angel of death is holding on.

After the roar, Shen Feng's body flashed and rushed over, and the four armed War Ghost followed him.

”Die!” Shen Feng drank violently, and Duan Hong threw it up fiercely.

”No!” The angel of death looked at this powerful momentum, didn't dare to resist, and quickly dodged to one side.

”Brush!” A knife spirit crossed the place where he had just stood, and left shocking knife marks. The knife marks continued for tens of meters before they stopped.

With a knife, the weapon in the four arm War Ghost's hand turned and fell in the direction where the angel of death dodged.

The angel of death dodged again and hid to the side of the four armed War Ghost.

”Dong!” With a dull sound, the weapons in the hands of the four armed War Ghost hit the ground heavily, leaving a huge pit.

The angel of death looked at the knife marks and pits left on the ground. He was surprised and said, ”is this the power to swallow the jade beads?”

”Shen Feng, don't think I'm afraid of you!”

In addition to being shocked, the angel of death roared, and the edge of the sickle of death in his hand was cold, and fiercely cleaved behind the four armed War Ghost.

Shen Feng looked at the sharp sickle of death with Yu Guang, and a cold color appeared at the corners of his mouth.

”Roar!” The four armed War Ghost roared, and the weapons on his arms swept away and hit with the sickle of death.

”Qiang!”

A crisp sound of iron and steel sounded. The angel of death only felt that a strong force came from the sickle of death, and his body directly flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

”Are you all right, my lord?” Cried the knight angel in the distance.

”Can't die!”

The angel of death suddenly stood up from the ground.

As soon as he got up, he felt a strong wind coming towards him, and the edge of the broken rainbow knife in the hands of four arm War Ghost and Shen Feng chopped hard again.

”Think I'm paper! Smelly boy, today I'll show you what the real God of death is! ” The angel of death roared, and the black breath of the scythe in his hand burst out, and then plunged into the ground.

”Bang!”

The moment the sickle of the God of death was inserted into the ground, a strong air wave spread. For a moment, sand and stones flew away, making people unable to open their eyes.

Although the air wave is strong, the broken rainbow in Shen Feng's hand is as powerful as bamboo, and attacks directly!

However, the angel of death came with Shen Feng's attack. He didn't mean to dodge at all, but roared: ”ten thousand bone purgatory!”

When the voice fell, the place swept by the air wave, the ground was filled with dense black gas... At the same time, a huge black protective cover appeared around the angel of death to protect it firmly.

”Bang!” The blade hit the black protective cover, first made a dull noise, and then the blade was bounced back directly.

Looking at the protective cover, there was only a wavy ripple, and there was no sign of damage.

”What!”

Shen Feng was surprised when he returned.

Although the power that protected him was powerful, it did not seem to belong to the angel of death.

Just when he was surprised, the angel of death smiled at him and said, ”ha ha, the real play has just begun! Come out, my faithful slaves! ”