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Chapter 598 Yan Mo Flees

Chapter 598 Yan Mo Flees

The collision between the two moves produced a huge explosion. This explosion sent out countless smoke screens that blocked the sight. An Baichen took the opportunity to sing softly in his mouth, "Song of death, guide the soul to rest in peace. Death, take away what should be done." Resting things. Those who should die die. Death is equality and a resting place! Come! Death! The black coffin of death!"

This smoke screen not only blocked the line of sight, but because of the surging and chaotic divine power contained in it, it also made it impossible for the two people's spiritual consciousness and spiritual sense to break through the barrier and detect each other.

With the end of An Baichen's chanting, a huge black coffin with the appearance of the middle ages rose from An Baichen's feet. There was a dark and strange breath of death around the black coffin. The surface of the black coffin was similar to that of cowhide. General texture, there is a huge silver-white cross in the middle, but this cross is incomplete, and a small corner at the bottom is missing.

An Baichen waved his right hand vigorously, facing Yan Mo's previous position, the black coffin opened the coffin lid, and rushed straight to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo suffered a small loss in the collision just now. He didn't expect that An Baichen's blow looked similar to the previous Shinigami's move, but it was three points stronger in terms of power.

Under the contempt, he naturally suffered a small loss. At the same time, he also raised his vigilance against An Baichen in his heart. He knew that the opposite person was just like himself, an old and sinister existence, and he was extremely dark-hearted. that kind of person.

So suppressing the discomfort, Yan Mo also sang: "Samsara's sentient beings ushered in a new life. Death is not the end, but just the beginning. Everything will eventually repeat in reincarnation! Open it! Indulge! Reincarnation! Wheel mill !"

As Yan Mo finished singing, a huge, rotating blue-gray millstone condensed from the divine power at Yan Mo's feet and floated behind Yan Mo.

The millstone is covered with many bright golden divine patterns. These divine patterns make people want to immerse themselves involuntarily at the first glance, and at the same time give people a strange feeling that the soul will be sucked out, which makes people feel extremely dangerous.

Yan Mo pointed in the direction of An Baichen, and the miraculous and weird millstone crashed into the smoke.

As An Baichen's black coffin rushed into the smoke, Yan Mo's millstone also crashed into the smoke. The attacks of the two collided again. This time the collision was even more powerful. It exploded, and with a powerful force, it smashed deep pits into the ground.

With this kind of power, even if a weak god is exposed to the aftermath of this shock, there is no guarantee that he will not be injured. From this, it can be seen that the strength of the two people is also shocking because of their caution and ruthlessness.

At the same time, this collision did not explode, but a strong wind blew away the smoke between the two.

An Baichen and Yan Mo raised their heads at the same time to look at each other who looked a little ugly, and they both laughed at the same time, this was the joy of facing the same kind of person, but the murderous intent in their eyes was so overflowing that it could no longer be concealed to an extent.

The two reached a consensus, "The guy opposite is a strong enemy!".

Yan Mo raised his hand and patted the non-existent dust on his body. The smile that An Baichen hated so much was put on his perfect and handsome face again. He repositioned himself and looked at An Baichen. I am very interested, I can't wait to kill him, kill this new god of death, the god of death whose strength has not yet fully developed to the peak, seize his godhead, priesthood, replace him, and become the new god of death, this one The greedy desire Yan Mo has no intention of hiding, after all, hiding is useless, isn't it?
An Baichen couldn't wait to kill the guy who had killed the previous god of death, get back his reincarnation priesthood, complete himself, and make himself a complete god of death.

The two looked at each other, and involuntarily, boundless divine power filled their divine bodies, and they simultaneously used their respective moves to attack each other.

Countless skeletons under An Baichen's feet rushed towards Yan Mo wrapped in death.

As for Yan Mo, countless samsara gas turned into arrows and shot at An Baichen's bones.

After the two fought against each other, they were evenly matched.

The two used their skills several times to attack each other, but they were all resolved one by one by the other party, which made them a little irritable and annoyed involuntarily, especially An Baichen, who couldn't help but couldn't help his surging killing intent in his heart.

Not to mention, Yan Mo, this guy, had to say a few words to stimulate An Baichen's nerves and shake An Baichen's incomparably stable belief in God's heart while fighting.

Suddenly, Yan Mo took a few steps back, and said to An Baichen: "Lucky kid, let's do this this time, let's save our battle for the next time! Don't worry, the next battle, we There will be an eternal rest between the two! At that time, we will see if you take my head as a medal for you to demonstrate your power of death, and as the cornerstone of the altar. Or I take your head as a medal , supplement myself, and replace you as the new Grim Reaper!"

After Yan Mo finished speaking, his body turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared into the distance, and An Baichen was naturally unwilling to end in such a endless way, let alone he could see that Yan Mo's state seemed a bit wrong, An Baichen Bai Chen thought in his heart that he had just been resurrected, and after this round of fighting with himself, Yan Mo's divine body was a little unstable. Thinking of this, An Baichen immediately turned into a black light and rushed towards Yan Motun's direction .

At the same time, An Baichen kept using tricks and skills in an attempt to delay the speed of Yan Mo's escape, and at the same time block Yan Mo's escape route.

But when An Baichen worked hard to catch up with Yan Mo, he realized that the Yan Mo he was catching up with was just an illusion, and An Baichen couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! He ran away! It's a shameful death!" The former Grim Reaper's escape technique is really top-notch, and his scheming and patience are beyond words!"

But after a while, An Baichen thought about it calmly. Fortunately, that guy Yan Mo just wanted to trick An Baichen away. He, An Baichen might be killed this time.

Thinking about it this way, An Baichen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was also reflecting on his own shortcomings. He shouldn't be so reckless and easy to catch up. Who knows if this old bastard who once killed the previous god of death is there? Other means, even if you can't kill yourself, cheat yourself once, can make you feel uncomfortable for a long time.

The next time you face such an old bastard, you will definitely not be able to get on top so easily.An Baichen shook his head in reflection.

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