Chapter 1402 (1/2)

”No, get out!” Duraf looked at the huge figure of death and shouted. He turned and ran towards the North Bank of the island, because their captain was on the north bank!

Now from the strength of the angel of death, they are not rivals at all.

”Want to run? It may be a little late now. ” The angel of death looked at the three people turning to escape, and a cold color flashed across his eyes.

”Hoo!” A dark wind suddenly blew, and the God of death behind the angel of the God of death rushed out, and the blade took the violent power to cut and hit the three people.

”Flash!”

Several people sensed the attack of the angel of death, screamed, and subconsciously dodged on both sides.

”Brush!” The edge of the sickle flashed across dullah's back.

Although he was wearing a hard mechanical armor, he still played a great role in the face of death sickle.

The battle armor was torn open in an instant. At the same time, a bloody wound with deep visible bones was left on his back.

”Ah!” Duraf fell to the ground with a scream.

Just as he was about to get up, the angel of death came to him and stepped on the wound behind him.

”Ah...” the wound was trampled on, not only could not get up, but also there was tearing pain on the wound.

”Don't struggle, but the clothes are really hard!” The angel of death sneered and said, ”go to hell!”

As he spoke, the edge of the sickle blade in his hand was cold and cut fiercely to duraf's neck.

Just as he waved his knife, a violent roar came from his ear, ”ah!”

Cook rushed over recklessly and hugged his waist tightly. Under the great impact, he threw the angel of death to the ground.

”Go!” Cook yelled at his two companions.

Before the words fell, a powerful force erupted from the angel of death, which directly shook him out and fell heavily to the ground.

”Just now I was just playing with you. You've made an inch, haven't you?” The angel of death looked at Cook's cold tunnel.

Cook immediately got up, raised his mechanical arm and roared, ”a million fists!”

After that, the blue light flashed on his arm and hit him hard.

His energy consumption was serious, and the intensity could not be compared with that before. When the angel of death looked at him, a look of disdain flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and he raised his knife to meet him.

”Brush!”

The edge of the sickle blade flashed, and the mechanical arm broke away from Cook's body. The arm flew directly high with blood.

His arm was cut off!

”Ah!” Cook covered his severed arm with one hand and gave a scream. His whole body lost its balance and fell to the ground.

”Die!”

The angel of death roared. When the sickle blade was about to pass through his chest, two lights stabbed him directly!

I saw kasha holding two army stabbing energy blades in both hands, fiercely attacking the chest of the angel of death, ready to rescue her companions by encircling Wei and saving Zhao!

”Qiang! Qiang! ” The sharp edge of the huge sickle blade turned and hit with the army stab.

Kasha is good at speed. Now she is desperate to save her companion. At the moment when the army stab and sickle blade hit each other, although she felt numb in her arms, she turned her body and stabbed it hard at a tricky angle.

”Qiang!” The defense of the angel of death was airtight, and the sickle blade shook fiercely, ”the two army spikes were shocked and flew out at the same time.”

”The hand of death!”