The chilling momentum, the heart-stopping sickle, and the shock of killing the senior shield guard with one blow were all seen by the dozens of people who had gathered nearby. They looked at each other, no longer Nonsense, divide the positions according to profession and attack Yang Aotian together.
This is an absolutely difficult enemy, or at least someone with a hidden profession. That sickle-like weapon is ironclad proof.
But no matter how strong he is, is he enough to withstand the attacks of dozens of people? Unless, he is Shura.
Holding the scythe, he moved forward with a gloomy face. The enemy finally forced himself in front of him. He waved his hand, and a dark arc passed through. Dark damage numbers appeared on the heads of the four people in front at the same time, leaving them stunned. He fell down as soon as he could take action.
boom! boom! boom! boom…
The sword behind him and the bow and arrow in the distance also fell on him at this time, but what puzzled them was that the "bang bang" sound made them feel as if what was hit was not the body, but a hard object. rocks. Damage numbers were floating densely on Yang Aotian's head, and the color of the numbers was a gray they had never seen before.
If they had the power of soul like Feng Xiao, they would find that his health value was actually negative! Because he was originally a dead man—no, a god of death.
Is the dead body afraid of harm? Unless that power is enough to destroy his body. Otherwise, all damage will have no effect on him, except... the life, light, and fire that the death system is afraid of!
When a fire mage not far away from his left hand began to raise his staff and chant, he who keenly felt the element of fire appeared in front of him like a ghost in an instant, and sent him into the abyss of death with a sickle.
A God of Death who is not afraid of attacks, a God who dies instantly with almost every hit. Among the more and more players gathering together, he is like a true God who despises them and can deprive them of their existence at will! Step by step, amidst the shower of attacks, his progress was still so resolute and even. And the sickle he wields is aimed at every fire mage and temple priest who is close to him.
"Gang leader! Gang leader! An enemy has broken in!"
Demon Wolf Kuang snorted with a dissatisfied look on his face: "I already know it from the system alarm. Why, it hasn't been solved yet?"
At this time, he was leveling up on a map full of wolves. Even if he received a system alert, he had no intention of going back. Because there are always a few people who come to the door every day, but whether they are individuals or small gangs, they all die tragically and are resented. If they meet, they will definitely take revenge. He no longer cared about it. Because in his eyes, asking for trouble with the Demon Wolf Gang is tantamount to asking for death.
"Yes, Gang Leader, the enemy is too powerful..."
"How many are there?" Demon Wolf Kuang's face darkened and he said in a dark voice.
"One...one person."
"What! A person? You haven't even taken down a single person for so long, and you still have the nerve to report to me!"
"But the gang leader... that man is really powerful. We have been attacking him for so long and he is still like a normal person. Moreover, he has killed more than thirty of our brothers... and, and... he looks a lot like the Second Young Master... Ah no , it’s Yang Aotian, he looks a lot like Yang Aotian!”
"Fart! He is already dead. I think you should repair your eyes."
"Ah... yes! He must not be the Second Young Master... Yang Aotian, I just think he looks a bit like him."
"Don't tell me that you can't even deal with one person. Are you all just eating shit? Destroy him immediately, then remember his name and kill him every time you see him." Demon Wolf Kuang hung up impatiently. Talker, then frowned at the barely moving experience bar.
"You idiots, hurry up! Just because of you stupid idiots, I have been out of the top ten for a whole month! Hurry up!"
This map is reserved by the Demon Wolf Gang, and a group of people changes every once in a while. The only one who doesn't change is the Demon Wolf - Kuang. In team mode, he just absorbed the shared experience gained from fighting monsters in rounds after rounds, and never thought of doing any work on his own.
At the same time, it was obvious that he didn't care at all about the invasion of the gang.
hiss! hiss!
Two strange noises, two black lights, two black numbers, and two more fire magisters who were about to release magic died under the scythe of death.
After fighting for a long time, the enemy that should have been easily defeated turned out to be like an extremely hard thorn, piercing the heart regardless of all obstacles. Due to the huge disparity in the number of people, the situation turned out to be one-sided.
There were more and more people surrounding Yang Aotian, from dozens to hundreds at first, and now the square was filled with thousands of people who had been summoned temporarily. However, if the enemy this time was Shura, they would not think it was an exaggeration to recruit nearly 100,000 people from the entire gang. It can only be said that they still haven't paid enough attention to it.
There is only one goal, but it is such a goal. No one among them can stop his steps and face his edge.
"Could it be that... because he has turned into a dead person like the boss said, it is impossible for him to die?" Xiao Tian murmured to himself. "In other words, Aotian is immortal at this time?"
"Isn't this too ridiculous? If that's true, then he can't walk sideways throughout the reincarnation world. The most terrifying thing is not the enemy who is not afraid of death, but the enemy who will not die at all!"
"No! It's impossible for this kind of situation to destroy the balance of the world, so why is he not afraid of attacking at all... Gray, what does the gray damage number mean... "
From beginning to end, Xiao Tian was in a state of confusion. But he was at least certain that they no longer had any need to take action.
However, it was impossible for Yang Aotian to destroy the Demon Wolf Gang by himself. From the occasional attacks that would kill him without appearing, Xiao Tian noticed that his attacks were not much higher than those of ordinary players. And those defensive doors are not afraid of immediate death. With his attack ability, the damage caused to the door may not be as good as its automatic recovery, let alone the assistance of craftsmen in repairing it. Because after all, the defensive door should be broken down by many players of a gang together.
Unless he can use some special method, or he has some amazing trump card. Looking at Yang Aotian's calm expression despite being surrounded by the crowd, Xiao Tian thought silently.
Four temple guardians on mounts held up huge shields and rushed towards Yang Aotian side by side, trying to knock him back bit by bit. This time, Yang Aotian didn't wait for them to get close. He waved the chilling sickle in the air, and a huge dark blade of light flew out from the sickle, flying towards the four people like a rotating sickle.
puff! puff! puff! puff!
Four black numbers floated up at the same time.
The four people who were completely unable to retreat were all slashed in the waist. Before they fell from their mounts, they didn't even have time to let out the instinctive cry before death. The four mounts that were still charging forward also disappeared there because of the death of their master.
One person versus a thousand people. If that person is an ordinary strong man, then this will be a tragic battle. If that person is Shura, then this will be a gorgeous performance like a wind and the remaining clouds. But that person is the God of Death... The atmosphere is so dull and weird.
Apart from the occasional shouts of death and the constant sounds of attacks, there was almost no other sound. The God of Death just waved the scythe without any fancy, and the increasingly dense aura of death made everyone who was slightly closer to him feel an extremely oppressive aura. It feels as if a mountain is pressing down on my heart. If they could, they really wanted to end the fight right away, or escape from this place.
No matter how many arrows he was hit by, how many swords he suffered, or how much magic he endured, he still kept moving forward in the same footsteps until he came to the defensive gate waving his sickle all the way and stepping on the corpses.
The Demon Wolf Gang is now a level four gang, and the health, defense, and recovery capabilities of the defensive wall have also been greatly enhanced as the gang level increases. There are five defensive walls in front of you, each with tens of millions of lives.
Standing in front of the defensive gate, he finally stopped moving forward and even stopped harvesting the giant scythe in his hand. Countless attacks still fell on him, and he seemed not to notice it at all, but stood there quietly... Because this position was just right!
That deathly gray face suddenly revealed a terrifying smile. After nine months, he finally spoke again...
"Xi...men... Kuang... I will destroy everything about you..."
The low voice spread far away, and the words were clear and filled with a chill that could penetrate into the bones.
The attacks all over the sky stopped unexpectedly because they all trembled. Everyone of them heard Yang Aotian's words clearly. Not because of the content of the words, but because they heard the real voice from Jiuyou Purgatory...
A white talisman appeared in Death's hand, and he grinned, revealing his white teeth. After judging the position, with a move of his finger, the talisman paper was crushed to pieces and disappeared into fragments of light.
Also disappearing at the same time was Yang Aotian.
At this moment, every member of the Demon Wolf Gang had a horrified expression on their face. Kuangye, the demon wolf who was in the wild more than ten miles east of the imperial city, stood up from the ground with a look of shock and panic on his face, as if he had not yet reacted to the sudden panic.
"Go back to the gang! Everyone go back!" He yelled like a madman, and then returned to the gang station first.
Because that was the first level alarm that the gang center hall was broken into!