He originally thought that no matter how powerful the enemy was, he only had one person. Under the siege of the people guarding there, he could kill a few more people at most, and he would definitely not be able to hurt the Demon Wolf Gang. But he didn't expect that he would give everyone in the Demon Wolf Gang such a huge "surprise" that directly pierced the heart.
The gang inner hall is the core part of a gang, where gang plaques are stored. The destruction of the plaque means the demise of the gang. But to break into the inner hall, you must first destroy all the defensive walls, so it is extremely difficult, or almost impossible, to break into. Since the establishment of the Demon Wolf Gang, no defensive wall has been destroyed.
Therefore, there are very few people guarding the inner hall - only ten people, and none of them are the most powerful people in the gang. The guarding in turns is more like a programmed arrangement. When the first-level alarm sounded, the ten people were sitting on the ground idle and talking, and then they were stunned by the sudden sound of the alarm.
They didn't receive any notification that the defensive wall was destroyed...could it be a false alarm from the system?
A pitch-black figure suddenly emerged from the ground and gave them the answer. While they were stunned, he raised the sickle in his hand and drew a large pitch-black arc.
Ten people were killed instantly.
Since the God of Death is called a "god", how can he only have the ability to die instantly? When it comes to the speed of killing, who can compare with the God of Death who has a bounden duty to harvest lives.
At this moment, chaotic white light began to flash around Yang Aotian.
In order to prevent the presence of traitors, ordinary gang members do not have the right to enter the inner hall. But in this urgent situation, Demon Wolf Kuang immediately lifted the restrictions. The gang was prosperous and ruined. The members of the Demon Wolf Gang frantically moved themselves into the inner hall. In less than three seconds, the inner hall reached the upper limit of the number of people it could accommodate. Those who failed to come in could only worry outside. Wah wah wah wah.
The inner hall is not large, only ten meters long and ten meters wide, and can accommodate up to one hundred people at a time. Every corner of the hall was filled with people watching eagerly. The gang leader came in person, and they didn't dare to act rashly without his order. There was only an open space in the middle of the hall. In the center of the open space stood Yang Aotian holding a scythe. He stood there like a fossilized corpse, not moving at all, and there was no sign that he was breathing at all. Only those half-closed eyes stared straight ahead, emitting a light of hatred that was a thousand times more vicious than a poisonous snake...
"It's you!" Demon Wolf Kuang looked at Yang Aotian with a sullen face.
The first time he saw him, he was sure that he must be the Yang Aotian who should have been dead long ago, because he remembered that look - when he was digging up Yang Ru's grave and raising ashes, he looked at him like this. Eyes. That was the most terrifying look he had ever seen in his life. From that day on, although he was sure that he was dead, the look that seemed to break his bones and eat flesh made him wake up from nightmares several times.
"You... are... not... dead!!" The demon wolf - Kuang's teeth gnashed loudly, and his wolf eyes were filled with viciousness. He took a few steps back and yelled, "Come on, everyone, destroy him!"
The crowd, ready to go, swarmed forward and rushed towards Yang Aotian.
"I'm going to... destroy everything... everything about you!"
That low moan, as if from hell, was clearly transmitted to Demon Wolf Kuang's ears in the chaos. A cold breath spread along his spine, quickly spreading to the eight veins of his limbs, and then to every pore...
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!!" The originally gloomy demon wolf suddenly roared like crazy. The sudden feeling of fear almost caused him to have a psychological breakdown. He hated this feeling. He wanted this feeling to disappear immediately, forever!
The crowd drowned Yang Aotian almost instantly, accompanied by attacks like raindrops. The God of Death grinned again, revealing his sinister white teeth. He raised his hands slightly, and the Karma Samsara in his hands suddenly emitted thick black air. Then his hands fell quickly, and the Karma Samsara hit the ground heavily.
This seemingly ordinary collision triggered the Death's forbidden death technique - the Death's Domain.
The inner hall is very small, and under the large scope of the "Reaper's Domain", the entire inner hall has become the exclusive domain of the God of Death. Thick black deathly aura, accompanied by faint roars, rose from the ground like smoke... In just one second, the entire inner hall became filled with black mist.
Emotions of panic quickly grew and swelled from the bottom of everyone's heart, because it was a terrible feeling of life being swallowed up and taken away. The feeling was so real. Although there was no pain, it was more painful for them than tearing their bodies apart.
-5000, -5000, -5000…
In the realm of the God of Death, the enemy will lose their fighting spirit, experience despair, and lose five thousand lives every second... In the black air, the people of the Demon Wolf Gang fell one after another, and they were all killed in a few seconds - only those The demonic wolf with frightened wolf eyes is crazy. The God of Death did not identify him as a target, and other than feeling fear, he was not affected in any way.
The people inside died, and those outside could finally be teleported in. In the diffuse black fog, white shadows flashed chaotically again, but before they could take action or even make a sound, they died in the death aura of the God of Death's realm.
The Death Realm can last for thirty seconds, and will not affect the Death's actions during the duration. He admired the demon wolf Kuang's ever-shrinking eyes, and suddenly smiled coldly. He swung the scythe upwards in his hand, and the huge black scythe flew out of his hand, spinning in a terrifying arc and flying towards the sky. Gang plaques there.
There was a muffled sound, and the silver plaque shook violently, and a small crack opened - Demon Wolf - Kuang's heart also shook violently.
The scythe flew back to Death's hand in the same arc. The devil wolf - mad as if from a dream, only to wake up, with his eyes cracked, rushed towards Yang Aotian like a mad wolf that had lost its mind.
Once the plaque is destroyed, the Demon Wolf Gang is finished. When the Demon Wolf Gang is over, everything he has in this world is also over. His fame, wealth, prestige, status, power... everything is gone and he has to start from scratch. That almost cost him half his life!
A sword struck the Death God's body. The Death God's body did not move. He looked at him mockingly. The giant scythe in his hand was thrown out again and flew towards the fragile gang plaque.
Demon Wolf Kuang's heart seemed to have been stabbed hard again. With red eyes, he attacked Yang Aotian crazily, slashing with his sword, hitting him with his shield, and at the same time throwing out various attack props that he was usually reluctant to use. But the God of Death is like a majestic black rock, looking mockingly at the miserable ants struggling desperately. The sickle in his hand spins out... withdraws... throws out... withdraws... and hits the plaque with cracks one after another. Every time he takes a shot, it seems to be in the air. The devil wolf - Kuang's heart was severely cut out with a knife.
He could have destroyed the plaque with one blow, but he didn't. Because he wanted to see his pain and appreciate his despair and struggle.
boom!
After more than a dozen attacks, the plaque finally fell apart and turned into debris scattered from the sky.
The sound of the "Devil Wolf Gang" being wiped out rang in the ears of every member of the Demon Wolf Gang, making them all stand on the spot, unable to believe their ears.
The former Demon Wolf Gang was destroyed and disbanded... The other party was just one person, and it only took more than ten minutes...
Countless players who had invested their entire lives in the Demon Wolf Gang sat on the ground, hugging each other and crying.
Everything was over like this. More than a year of development, growth and accumulation were wiped out in an instant... The Demon Wolf - slumped to the ground helplessly, his eyes dull as if his soul was out of the body. He didn't want to believe that the Demon Wolf Gang was destroyed like this. . Yang Aotian looked at the demon wolf that was paralyzed at his feet with a sneer, like a proud emperor looking down at a defeated dog.
"Yang... Ao... Tian! You bastard..." The demon wolf climbed up from the ground tremblingly, and then pounced on Yang Aotian like a rampaging snake.
Except for him, there was no living person around. Because the space they were in at this time no longer belonged to the Demon Wolf Gang, and no one could break in at will. This may be the last time that Demon Wolf-Kang stands here. After leaving here, he will never want to set foot again.
A sword hit Yang Aotian hard on the head... He still didn't move at all, and the sickle that made people feel chilled in his heart was raised again.
He suddenly discovered that the person he hated was so weak, as humble as an ant that could be stepped on at will. But it was just such an ant that destroyed his family and made him miserable. Desolation, sorrow, hatred... those countless negative emotions entangled his heart again, and the sickle in his hand waved forward with a thick black light...
Kill... soul... kill... soul! ! !
The demon wolf - looked up to the sky and fell to the ground. The body did not stay, and was quickly sent away by a white light. If you stay, you can only lie at his feet like a dead dog and bear the shame of a loser.
The demon wolf didn't notice that the moment the sickle touched his body, the black light transferred from the sickle to his body and did not disappear until he turned into a corpse.
Quiet, finally quiet. In the inner hall of the Demon Wolf Gang, there was nothing but a black shadow standing still and a black mist that never dissipated. Nothing more.
"I want you to lose everything... everything..."
He repeated this sentence again, which had been repeated countless times in his heart, like the most vicious curse of death.
Everything is just beginning.