Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 222 Tiffany

Gildaz yelled the word escape, and the dozens of god-level powerhouses present did disperse and escape.

After many years of robbery in the underworld, I have encountered the old rules of hard stubble, and the best chance of survival is to disperse and escape.

As for who can escape, it all depends on luck.

As a result, when dozens of gods were about to escape.

An irresistible mysterious force instantly pressed on them.

All kinds of divine power surging in the god's body fell silent again.

All the gods could no longer move, including Gildaz himself, none of them escaped successfully.

No matter how stupid he is, he can react at this time, knowing that when he meets a super strong man, life or death depends entirely on the strong man's thought.

"Ah, my lord! We are wrong, can you let us go, we are willing to hand over all the space rings."

It was Gildaz who spoke first, and Chris, the lord of death, was also staring at him.

"Let me enjoy what you said, if I am satisfied, it is not impossible to let you go!"

Chris, these words still made Gildaz dumbfounded.

"Hiss, this super strong girl who looks like a girl is probably not a pervert?"

He was slandering in his heart, but Gildaz's attitude was very humble, "My lord, how do you want to...enjoy?"

"Of course it is to fight with me, otherwise what do you think?"

At the same time, Chris raised the giant bone sword in Yang's hand. Obviously, it was an ordinary bone sword.

As for the giant sword from before, with the continuous cultivation of the power of the main god, it has long become the main artifact.

It would be too boring to take it out to fight this group of crooked melons.

Just the power of the main artifact itself is not something the group of robbers in front of them can bear.

Therefore, a very strange scene appeared outside Clay City: dozens of god-level powerhouses were besieging a red-haired girl.

The girl was smiling and full of vigor.

But these dozens of god-level gods were all crying, their expressions were full of despair.

Gildaz and dozens of god-level gods also thought about attacking Chris with all their strength, and even killed her.

However, it really couldn't be done, no matter how strong Gildaz and the others played.

Chrissy used similar divine powers to fight them.

Such a strange battle lasted for another half a day, when Chris suddenly spoke.

"It's so perfunctory, it's not fun at all, if you don't use all your strength, you will die!"

After fighting fiercely for half a day, the divine power of Gildaz and the bandits was almost exhausted.

However, after hearing what Chris said, one by one broke out again.

Some even disintegrated part of their divine body and turned it into pure divine power.

You have to fight to the death, otherwise what else can you do?
If you don't try to die, you will definitely die. If you try to die, there may be a glimmer of hope.

In case, the divine power of this red-haired girl is also exhausted, wouldn't that opportunity come?

It is obviously impossible to kill this girl, but there may be hope for escape.

But Gildaz didn't think so, "This girl is obviously teasing us, and I haven't seen her use divine power so far."

Although divine power can be restrained, such a fierce battle lasted for half a day.

On the red-haired girl, there was no sign of surging divine power.

It's not that the strength has reached a certain level, and it is absolutely impossible to be so relaxed and freehand.

There was a burst of sadness in Gildaz's heart.

"I'm going to explain here today. I don't have a god clone. If I die, I will really die."

Unlike Gildaz's despair and desolation, Chris was having a great time, yes, just playing.

"Hmph, I won't talk about robbing, and you have such nasty thoughts, do you still want to live?"

It turned out that Chris knew everything, and knew everything. From the very beginning, she had no intention of letting these robbers go.

Even though she didn't plan to let the bandits go, Chris was really keen on fighting.

At this time, Chris was waving a bone sword like a door panel, fighting among dozens of gods, killing them with great joy.

A happy mood, along with the battle is also wanton and joyful, and the fiery red hair is flying in the wind brought by the battle.

In this regard, Lei Mo expressed his real name envy.

Chris practiced the rules of death, but she was able to have red hair.

Maybe it's a racial trait, or maybe it's a special ability.

If there is such a condition, Lei Mo will definitely change the hair of all clones to black.

In Lei Mo's heart, black is the most noble color, not one of them.

With the strength of the earth ruler avatar, it is true that the hair can be transformed into any color, but that is an illusion, not real.

Nowadays, Lei Mo, who is dissatisfied with the yellow inch hair, simply doesn't grow any hair anymore.

Therefore, Lei Mo's avatar of the ruler of the earth has a big bald head, and his mood is much more comfortable.

Another half day passed, and none of the dozens of gods including Gildaz died in battle, but they were missing arms and legs.

These missing limbs disintegrated into pure divine power, which was consumed in the battle.

Suddenly, another figure of a girl in green clothes appeared in the sky.

Endless tentacles emerged from the girl's body, densely covering the entire sky.

Every tentacle was extremely tenacious, dozens of god-level hearts were horrified, and had no choice but to disintegrate part of their gods.

Wanting to resist the entanglement of these tentacles, however, the all-out attacks of dozens of gods failed to cut even a single tentacles.

After breaking through many god-level defenses, the endless tentacles directly plunged into their god bodies.

The green light on the girl in green flashed, and bursts of unstoppable swallowing power emerged from the endless tentacles.

Gildaz felt that his divine body had turned into streams of pure divine power, passing away at an extremely fast speed.

It's only a few tens of seconds. In the busy battlefield just now, where are there any god-level powerhouses?
Surrounded by endless tentacles, apart from Chris, there are dozens of jet-black godheads emitting different halos.

"Tiffany, you're making trouble again, I haven't played enough!"

Chris's tone was reproachful, but her eyes were full of smiles.

"Hmph, Chris, you actually left Nether Mountain alone, and you didn't even mention taking me with you!"

"You had a great time playing, but it's hard for me. Apart from thunder and lightning, there is fog on the Nether Mountain, which is meaningless at all!"

The girl in green muttered, grabbed Chris's sleeve, and refused to let go no matter what.

"Okay, okay, if you don't cultivate to the upper god, what are you going to do?"

"On the continent of the underworld, there are dangers everywhere, where is the Nether Mountain safe?"

"However, that was before, from now on, the entire underworld is our territory!"

Chris first scolded the girl in green, and finally changed her tone and said something extremely domineering.

"What kind of main god have you become? I know that. You told me about this."

　Second more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)