There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Amid the survivors' screams of terror, Di Rang slowly climbed up. He looked at Beiyuan Kong with interest, his pupils filled with a twisted smile.

"Idiot, I am the God of Death. Do you know what a God of Death is? I feed on death. Death is my energy... and you, you want to defeat God!"

After saying that, Di Rang waved his hand and threw a grenade at a dozen survivors huddled together. Amid the violent explosion, broken bodies burst out from all directions.

Di Rang raised his right hand, which was holding the dark golden hammer, and spread his left hand flat on his chest. The ancient and tattered scriptures floated above his palms.

At this time, Kitahara Kong, holding a spear, rushed in front of him again. The most disappointing thing to do in a battle is to marvel at the opponent's skills and wait foolishly for him to finish his ultimate move.

Although I don’t know what Di Rang is going to do, interrupting the spell is the best option!

Just after Di Rang finished saying this, a cold wind suddenly blew in the office, and wisps of black smoke floated out towards the surrounding corpses. The smoke just floated towards the scripture floating in front of his chest, and the dark red spear with electric light pointed towards his chest.

But when the distance was less than half a meter, the phantom of the god of death with hair and beard standing up behind Di Rang moved again. The third hand on the left holding a round mirror suddenly stretched forward, and the spear was inserted into an oval dark golden energy shield.

The collision of the two energies produced a violent explosion. During this rapid and powerful thrust, the energy shield emitted a sound like a huge bell.

"Boom-"

The long and dull impact made Beiyuan Kong startled and he felt dizzy for a moment. It was also during this moment of trance that the black mist on the corpse had been absorbed by the ancient scripture by more than half.

After the heart-shaking sound, Beiyuan Kong did an elegant backflip and stood at the door of the office. At this moment, the dark gold energy shield shattered to the ground with a "snap" sound like a broken mirror, and the round mirror in the hand of Yama Phantom behind Di Rang also shattered into pieces with a "crash".

Di Rang looked at Beiyuan Kong arrogantly, with a look of contempt as if a god was looking at a human being. But he opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the contemptuous look froze on his face and turned into rage.

Just now, when Beiyuan Kong was stabbing at him with a spear in his right hand, he was holding an ice trap in his left hand, and the moment the spear touched the golden shield, he cast the spell at his feet!

At this time, Di Rang had been sealed in a piece of dark red ice. From his moving eyes, it can be known that this trap magic, which is fatal to ordinary people, can only control him temporarily, but it only takes a few seconds!

Because after he was controlled, the originally active phantom of the Grim Reaper was like a machine that had lost power, standing and floating behind him in a defensive posture.

Except for the breath of death that slowly dissipated in the air, Di Rang's surroundings seemed to be stagnant in time and space.

"Your power is not actually stronger than mine. It is the God of Death who strengthened your body... Yama? The God of Death in Indian mythology?"

Beiyuan Kong took out the black bow and slowly pulled it into a full moon shape. The hunting arrowhead glowed with a cold and dim light. He looked at the round mirror in the hands of the God of Death, which was broken and reassembled halfway and then stopped. He wondered, "The translucent body of the God of Death has become more substantial. That book can allow you to absorb energy, strengthen the body of the God of Death and repair its magic weapon? Maybe you will become very weak without the blessing of the power of the God of Death?"

So, Kitahara Sora slightly raised the arrow aimed at Dirang's forehead and pointed the sharp arrow at the phantom of the god of death behind him. Dirang's furious eyes turned into astonishment, and he became a little exasperated...

"Is that so? Your body is not your weakness..."

The black bow made a pulling sound as it could not bear the heavy weight. The bowstring was stretched like a sharp steel wire. The demonic energy attached to the arrow became more and more dazzling. Finally, with a "bang", the light turned into a scarlet flame.

The ice that imprisoned Dirang began to crack as he struggled hysterically.

But at this moment, Bei Yuankong suddenly discovered that there was actually a dark thread lingering in the heart of the energy flame condensed by Sparta's energy. Is this the special effect of the black bow? !

"Crack-pop!"

The freezing trap turned into a pile of ice at this moment, and the moment Di Rang's figure was exposed to the air, an arrow carrying huge energy shot towards the Yama illusion!

"No!!! You bastard!"

As Di Rang roared in anger, the moment he broke free from his control, the Grim Reaper raised his beheading axe and long sword to block his chest.

"boom--"

The two energies collided again, and a deafening explosion sounded above Dirang's head. This dark red energy that absorbed the surrounding air hit the translucent axe blade with the power to destroy everything...

But the rotating energy cone was like an armor-piercing bullet, breaking the sword body and shattering the axe blade without any pause, and it went straight to Huanglong with an unstoppable momentum, taking away half of the body of the god of death Yama!

In the misty black smoke, only an arm holding a longbow was left on its right shoulder. After being hit, Di Rang's face turned pale, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Look at what you have done..."

Gasping heavily, Di Rang stared at Beiyuan Kong with red eyes. The scripture floating on his chest and the hammer in his hand were taken back into the ring. He stood up straight and rushed towards Beiyuan Kong with a roar.

"what have you done!!!"

Di Rang moved, and the incomplete god of death behind him also moved. He raised the sickle in his left hand high and swept towards Bei Yuankong with a thick aura of death.

But Kitahara Kong had already covered his head with his hands. He turned into a demon and suddenly slammed into the side wall of the office. There was a loud bang, and a gap was created in the flimsy wall by his knock.

The moment his body fell toward the corridor, the pitch-black blade of wind passed by the back of his head.

The crescent-shaped blade wind was two meters long, and it actually left a symmetrical one-meter-long scratch on the walls on both sides of the corridor!

Do you think every slash of your sword will generate a blast of energy? What kind of fighting game character are you from? F*ck!

Beiyuan Kong looked at the cracks on both sides of the wall in astonishment, but ran away without hesitation, and Di Rang's furious roar came from behind him.

"I will make your life a living hell! I will torture and kill your teammates right in front of you, turn the men into specimens, and train the women into bitches! I will..."

"You still want to eat shit, you idiot! Do you understand eating shit? Shit!"

Hearing the heavy footsteps behind him, Kitahara Sora didn't even turn his head, and deliberately used a magical Indian accent to speak in funny Chinese English: "You, eat, shit!"

In the chase, in less than three seconds, Kitahara Sora ran from the door of the president's office at the top to the emergency stairs.

Just as I stretched out my hand to push open the security door, a piercing chill swept over from behind me, and a tingling electric current rushed up from my coccyx to the top of my head.

At the moment when his scalp went numb, he fell to the ground almost subconsciously, and suddenly, a cold energy like lightning passed by him.

I saw the god of death behind me holding a longbow, and just shot the arrow condensed with the breath of death at me.

When the arrow hit the wall, it immediately turned into a cloud of misty black smoke, and the entire white wall was quickly stained black, becoming as brittle as tofu dregs, and then collapsed with a loud bang.

Turning his head, he saw Di Rang still running towards him, and the shadow of the god of death behind him had pulled the bow into a full moon again.

But instead of showing any fear, Kitahara Sora revealed a hint of disdain in the corner of his eyes.

His sneak attack triggered the hunter's stress response. This sense of crisis with a cold light on the back was something the aliens would have when they attacked him, but Iron Blood didn't have that.

In other words, in the crisis classification of the hunter's hidden passive skills, Dirang's danger level is lower than that of the Predator, and he is not an existence that can crush himself.

"The toilet is behind you."

Beiyuan Kong quickly got up and shouted, then opened the door and rushed down without hesitation. As his figure disappeared in the corridor, the arrow of death, with a dark fog trail, shot straight out of the building.

But after Beiyuan Kong jumped to the corner of the stairs, he immediately turned back and walked upstairs, because Di Rang stopped chasing after shooting the arrow. Why did he stop?

Because the screams never stopped during the very short time they were walking through the corridor from the office. The two of them passed by the doors of at least dozens of offices. There was more than just the president's office on this floor!

Want a battle of wits? You're not actually that smart.

With the mark placed on your body, your location is clear!

Want to suppress him in close combat so that he can't shoot arrows? Kill the survivors and repair Yama's body within a few seconds of forcing him to escape?

You are dreaming!

So, when Di Rang appeared in an office and took out the scriptures and the dark gold hammer in front of the corpse he had just killed, Beiyuan Kong, who had pulled the bow into a full moon, appeared behind him again.

"Hi?"

A deliberately funny greeting sounded, and before Di Rang could react, an arrow with red light attacked Yama's afterimage again.

With a "puff" sound, the arm of the Grim Reaper holding the bow was torn apart. The broken arm holding the bow fell to the ground and turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the air.

With bloodshot eyes, Di Rang turned around angrily, grinned at Bei Yuankong, and then jumped towards the office window with all his might.

This is not the best combat scene. To him, the streets full of zombies are the breeding ground of death. As long as he jumps down, the illusion of Yama will not be destroyed!

He was standing only five meters away from the window, and he could break through the window in just a moment!

But he underestimated Beiyuan Kong's speed. The moment his body was in the air, a sudden pulling force came from his ankle. Di Rang's body paused in the air, and his mouth hit the window sill directly, causing all his teeth to fall out. He was in a very embarrassed state with blood all over his face.

"Where the hell do you want to go my friend?"

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Beiyuan Kong grabbed Di Rang's ankle and threw him to the ground. At the same time, the broken divine shadow immediately swung the broken sword backwards.

But Bei Yuankong was well prepared. He held the spear across his chest and chopped the broken sword on the ancient spear wrapped in crimson energy!

Suddenly, with a fierce energy collision, an impact no less than that of a grenade explosion burst out from the junction.

The violent shock wave blew Bei Yuankong backwards, and he was actually thrown seven or eight meters away and crashed into the wall of the corridor! Di Rangze's head hit the ground again, making a dull and powerful collision sound.

But when Beiyuan Kong tried to suppress the surging blood and quickly stood up, Di Rang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly waved his hand backwards and threw a metal ball the size of a ping-pong ball towards him.

He did it on purpose!

He deliberately stimulated the energy of his whole body in order to fling himself into the air. Even at the risk of getting hurt, he needed to maintain a safe distance!

This is……

Beiyuan Kong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately jumped to the side dozens of meters away!

Suddenly, the metal sphere rotating in the air suddenly exploded and then rapidly shrank. Bei Yuankong, who had just taken off, suddenly felt an extremely strong gravitational force pulling his body.

Almost at the same time as his body leaned back, the ancient spear was broken into two and stuck into the ground like an ice pick, while his body was pulled into the air by this huge attraction!

After the explosion, the sphere formed a small, extremely black hole in the air. The space near the door of the office began to collapse, and the whole world became distorted, turning into a terrifying spiral.

Desks, computers, documents, floor tiles that collapsed due to the pulling force, cement bricks and all other materials were sucked into this small black hole.

Around the collapsed space, Beiyuan Kong could no longer hear any sound. He only felt his body becoming soft. The severe pain all over his body made him look dazed, and his clenched gums made his facial muscles as hard as steel plates.

Countless debris hit him randomly. Beiyuan Konghengfei, who was already bleeding from all seven orifices, began to move slowly backwards. The two spikes that were deeply embedded in the concrete floor left a hideous mark.

"what!!!"

Amidst the difficult and low roar, Bei Yuankong's hands that were tightly gripping the spear finally began to loosen a little, and the metal handle that was stuck in his palms slid towards his fingers, and slowly only his knuckles were still locked on it.

A second later, the first finger of the left hand peeled off, followed by the second, the third... Then the entire left hand was detached from the trident, followed by the right hand...

The lava covering Beiyuan Kong's body slowly dissipated, and the small black hole behind him actually absorbed the demonic energy as well. A hint of dark red appeared in the center of the pure black sphere.

Its gravitational force was getting stronger and stronger... The next second, Bei Yuankong, who had finally lost all his strength, stared blankly at the trident falling out of his hand...

At this time, the energy sphere finally used up all its energy, and Kitahara Sora fell to the ground from the air with a "thump".

The inertia of the backward flight dragged him for more than ten meters. The pure-colored sphere turned dark gray at this moment, losing its power and falling straight downstairs.

At this time, more than half of the originally closed office building had disappeared, and all objects were sucked into the black hole. When I looked up, what came into view was a gray energy dome...

"Is this... a space collapse grenade, or a black hole grenade..."

The weak Bei Yuankong climbed up with difficulty, and then the shock of the heavy object hitting his feet was transmitted from the soles of his feet to the nerves of his brain.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Although this sphere is only the size of a ping-pong ball, it has an extremely high density. It falls down layer by layer, but each floor cannot bear its incredible weight. It probably weighs thousands of tons!

Bei Yuankong stared blankly at the broken wall under his feet. In just about five seconds, the black hole absorbed the matter of three floors.

Just now, I was at least 30 meters away from it, and even at such a long distance, I was almost sucked in...

"They are really rich, and they have this kind of consumable black technology!"

After sighing, Beiyuan Kong staggered towards the two thorns stuck in the ground. After pulling them out, he came to the broken eaves of the building and looked down at the scenery on the street.

After throwing the grenade, Di Rang turned over and jumped off the hundred-meter-high commercial building. At this time, he took out an ordinary grenade from the ring and threw it forward. After the violent explosion, most of the zombies on the street were attracted over.

When the zombies piled up into a mountain, he threw another of these grenade into the pile.

At this moment, a spectacular scene happened.

The zombies on the street were like a group of dense ants being sucked into a black hole by a powerful vacuum cleaner. Their bodies of various shapes and sizes were stretched and twisted into spiral ramen shapes, and then merged into it.

Di Rang took out the metal hammer and the scripture again and stood a hundred meters away. A huge torrent of death energy emerged from the black hole and entered the scripture through the guidance of the soul-guiding hammer.

Zombies are living creatures. Di Rang cannot control them, nor can he absorb the aura of death. They are "alive" so they need to be killed.

The black hole that absorbed countless corpses was his huge source of energy, and it was a pit of corpses!

The shadow of Yama behind him was completely restored, and it expanded from the original two meters to more than ten meters, and the translucent body was almost completely solid.

At the edge of the ruined building, Kitahara Sora held a black bow, drew the string and aimed the arrow at the huge Grim Reaper on the street. Although he tried his best, his arms were shaking slightly and the demonic energy in his body was almost exhausted.

Di Rang seemed to have sensed something, and his body, along with the Yama illusion, turned around at the same time, looking over with his head fixed.

Kitahara Sora's excellent eyesight allowed him to see his facial expression clearly. The wounds on his face and chest had healed, and his broken and collapsed teeth were now as good as new.

He showed a mouthful of big white teeth, nodded slightly to himself, and smiled like a gentleman, just like the smile he showed in the video, confident and proud, like an elegant aristocrat.

Di Rang completely ignored Beiyuan Kong's arrow, but at this moment a huge blood flower suddenly appeared on his chest. After a second or two, the sound of a sniper rifle came from a distance.

Two gunshots were heard, but only a ball of blood appeared on his chest. Feng Jian fired two shots, one bullet hit Dirang's chest, and the other bullet hit Yama's phantom...

But only Di was hurt, and the second bullet penetrated the body of the Grim Reaper. It was really as ethereal and illusory as a ghostly phantom.

It can cause substantial damage to all objects, but pure physical attacks are ineffective against it. You must have energy to touch it!

At this time, Beiyuan Kong also released the bowstring in his hand, and a dark red torrent of energy roared through the air and rushed straight towards the god of death.