Chapter 1070

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death walked by her side in the dark clouds.

His walking speed seems to be very slow, but like the wind, he saw clearly in front of him, but instantly to his face.

Yang Zi looked at him as he was about to walk to the front of the car. He did not care about anything more. He held up the small iron tower and attacked him.

No matter how powerful the moye sword is, it's just a human refining tool.

But the small iron tower is different. Since he got it, Yang Zimei always feels that it is not a human thing, but a real artifact.

The God of death did not turn around, but suddenly his elbow bent and the sickle cut to the small tower.

Jingle!

There was a sharp metal crash, and a red and black light burst out between the sickle and the small iron tower, tearing the black sky curtain

Yang Zimei's mouth of the tiger was slightly shocked, and was pushed backward by the sudden light.

The God of death seemed to be surprised. He snorted out a "eh" and turned around

As he turned around, the hair that had covered the other half of his face rose with him

Seeing that half face, Yang Zimei was shocked again. Before

, as like as two peas, the half face was perfectly beautiful, and there was no blemish.

However, the other half of the face, like the Shura, was in a state of decay in addition to being dark black, and even faintly saw the disgusting insects crawling on it.

And the eye here is different from the one just now. There is no pupil, only red.

It is as red as all the blood in the world is gathered in it, which is shocking.

Isn't it really a snow lake?

Yang Zimei stares at death's half angel and half devil's face

Her heart was a little flustered.

The panic did not come from the terror of death's face, but from the fear that the God of death was the disaster of the snow lake.

The God of death did not care about her amazement. She picked the sickle on her hand again and picked it on the small iron tower in her hand

The red light of the small iron tower suddenly appeared, and the whole volume rapidly increased to almost the same size and height as Yang Zimei. As if he had intelligence, he met the challenge of sickle.

Another black and red light soared into the sky, and then like fireworks, it exploded in the sky, and the tiny fire scattered. It looked beautiful and bright, but it was thrilling.

Naturally, the eight bodyguards who followed her couldn't see Yang Zimei stepping on the dark clouds. They only saw the small iron tower on her hand getting bigger, and finally there was a strange light shining into the sky.

Of course, they also felt that the atmosphere around them was very different, as if standing on the slaughterhouse of Xiaosuo

They would not frown in the face of a strong enemy, they unconsciously hugged their arms, let the sudden rise of goose bumps disappear.

They really don't know what's going on here.

Huo Wenhua once told them that the girl was not an ordinary person. Everything should be done according to her instructions.

However, Huo Wenhua, who is haunted by Yin Qi and has a magnetic field channel similar to ghosts and gods, can see the fighting between Yang Zimei and the God of death.

The battle seemed to be just two, but he was frightened and sweating.

However, he could not see the face of death clearly. He could only see a man with black air all over his body. It was very depressing and frightening.

Thinking of Yang Zimei's first command, he also guessed that it might be the God of death.

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