Suddenly, Liu Mang swung out the military thorn to block, but it could not be stopped... Mordor's sword directly passed through the military thorn and sank into Liu Mang's chest...
"Poof!" The sword was like an electric drill, piercing hard... and blood spurted out. However, just when the sword was trying to penetrate Liu Mang's heart, Liu Mang stretched out a hand and held the blade firmly.
Under the crisis of life and death, all Liu Mang's power exploded, gathered in that hand, and forcibly restrained the sword!
"God of Death, you can stop it for a moment, how can you stop it for a lifetime?" Mordor grinned and gathered all his strength again.
However, he found that the sword in his hand could no longer move forward.
Seeing this, Mordor was shocked: "God of Death, your physical fitness has definitely reached the six-star index. Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to hold my blade!"
Liu Mang didn't speak, all his strength was concentrated on his hands.
He didn't dare to relax even a little bit... Once he relaxed, he would definitely die.
"God of Death, if I don't kill you today, I will be the one who dies tomorrow!" Mordor stared at Liu Mang, a horrified cold light flashing through his frightened eyes.
I saw his hand holding the handle of the sword suddenly twitching... A dagger was pulled out from the handle and stabbed at Liu Mang again.
Liu Mang's eyes flashed... because the dagger stabbing his chest suddenly weakened.
This is the moment he needs most.
Mordor's dagger stabbed directly at Liu Mang's neck, fast and hard.
However, Liu Mang's reaction was even faster than him.
Just when Mordor's dagger was about to pierce Liu Mang's neck, Liu Mang dodged to the side.
In an instant, Mordor's sharp dagger only made a small mark on Liu Mang's neck.
"It didn't pierce your throat?" Looking at Liu Mang who had avoided his fatal blow, Mordor's face was extremely gloomy, and then he rushed towards Liu Mang again.
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However, this time, Liu Mang no longer fought head-on with Mordor. He rushed directly down to the ruins...
"Want to escape? You can't escape." Mordor's eyes turned cold and he pursued him.
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Liu Mang stepped on the ruins and tried his best to escape.
However, every step requires gathering all the strength of the body.
The bullet wound on his thigh continued to tear, seriously slowing him down.
"Death, don't run away. I will give you a happy death!" Mordor followed closely, roaring fiercely.
"Boss... Boss, put me down, you... you go!" Behind Liu Mang, Gerile roared in pain.
He knew that he was the one who dragged Liu Mang down. Otherwise, Liu Mang would never have fallen into such a tragic situation.
"Gerile, I said, don't despair until the moment of death!" Liu Mang whispered.
He has experienced too many death crises, many of which he survived through strong perseverance.
"Boss, put me down, I... I can still walk!" Gerile hissed.
"Don't be stupid. Even if you can walk, can you walk faster than me carrying you on my back?" Liu Mang forced a smile on his pale face.
As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, a roar sounded from behind Liu Mang: "God of Death, no matter how fast you go, you will still die!"
I saw Mordor holding a sword in his hand, only a few meters away from Liu Mang.
At this distance, it was no longer possible for Liu Mang, who was seriously injured, to escape with Gerile on his back.
Could it be that he is really going to die here tonight
A trace of unwillingness flashed across Liu Mang's face.
However, at this moment, a terrifying vibration sounded in the sky.
Liu Mang and Mordor suddenly looked up at the night sky.
With just one glance, Liu Mang grinned: "Mordor, I'm afraid you can't kill me."
Mordor's expression suddenly changed...
He turned around and ran away!
At this moment, a roar came from the sky: "Mordor, you hurt my friend, where else do you want to run?"
Boom!
Those helicopters swept directly towards Mordor.
When those helicopters flew over Mordor's head, ten figures fell from the sky like meteorites, directly surrounding Mordor.
"The top ten blood-clothed guards of the Lyon family?" Mordor stared at the ten people around him and roared ferociously: "Do you want to be enemies with the one hundred thousand devil guards of Mordor?"
"Mordor, your 100,000 demon guards were already finished when you were about to surround and kill the god!" A helicopter landed on the ground, and a middle-aged man walked down.
Mordor stared at the middle-aged man and shouted in disbelief: "Fili, what did you say? My one hundred thousand demon guards are finished?"
"Yes! The moment your ten blood-clothed guards were killed by the God of Death, the authorities had already taken action against your one hundred thousand demon guards." The middle-aged man said calmly.
With that said, he walked towards Liu Mang step by step.
He had just taken a few steps when he stretched out a hand backwards and made a killing motion.
The ten men who besieged Mordor rushed directly to Mordor...
But the middle-aged man walked directly to Liu Mang without even looking at him... When he saw Liu Mang's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but shook his head: "How could it be so miserable?"
"The top ten demon generals are not so easy to kill!" Liu Mang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile on his lips: "I thought I was going to die here tonight!"
The middle-aged man smiled softly, pointed at the helicopter and said, "Let's go inside. Once inside, let's enjoy the end of Mordor again and again!"
"Let's go!" Liu Mang nodded lightly and carried Gerile to the helicopter.
The middle-aged man is none other than Feili!
When Liu Mang was in the most critical moment, he finally appeared.
Liu Mang and Feili were sitting in the helicopter cabin, watching the ten blood-clothed guards surrounding Mordor.
Mordor is an existence with a combat power index of 5.8 stars. However, under the siege of ten blood-clothed guards, he cannot parry...
A few minutes later, the top ten blood-clad guards walked into the helicopter covered in blood... And after the top ten blood-clad guards walked into the helicopter, the helicopter rose into the sky and roared away.
Not long after the helicopter left, several figures appeared.
The leader was a young man with slanted hair.
The young man with slanted hair looked coldly at the helicopter on the horizon, his expression gloomy to the extreme.
The young man is none other than the Dragon King's bodyguard, Xie Feng.
He never expected that Mordor would send so many killers, and even Mordor himself could not kill Liu Mang.
horrible!
Although he did not participate in Liu Mang's battle with the ten demon generals, he had been observing from a distance. He was directly shocked by Liu Mang's terrifying strength.
After a while, Xie Feng took out his cell phone and dialed Dragon King's number.
Soon, the Dragon King's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Feng, how is the battle going? Is Liu Mang dead?"
"Boss, Liu Mang is not dead. It is Mordor and his ten demons who are dead." Xie Feng sighed. Facing Liu Mang's terror, he felt helpless and admired from the bottom of his heart.
He felt that if he met Liu Mang, he would die within ten moves at most.
"Mordor couldn't kill Liu Mang even if he took action himself?" The god of death on the other end of the phone was also shocked. The voice was full of disbelief.
"Mordor took action after Liu Mang was seriously injured and almost killed Liu Mang, but at the critical moment, the top ten blood-clothed guards of the Lyon family arrived." Xiaofeng reported again.
The Dragon King on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "We fell short!"
He is very scheming! Almost invincible!
But when dealing with Liu Mang, he almost failed every time. I couldn't help but feel a little powerless.
"Boss, what should we do now? The God of Death is not dead this time. Once he recovers from his injuries, he will probably be even stronger..." Xie Feng's tone was full of worry.
Liu Mang is so terrifying. Every time he fights, he can only survive. The next time he appears, his combat power will change dramatically.
This time, neither Mordor nor his ten blood-clothed guards killed him... Xie Feng couldn't imagine how terrible it would be when Liu Mang recovered
"Liu Mang is so powerful. Now we can only wait for the god-level killers from the Dark Night Organization to take action." The Dragon King on the other end of the phone sighed.
He also felt exhausted after plotting against Liu Mang several times.
In the face of absolute power, his calculations seemed to have no meaning.
"What about Chen Jiao and the others?" Xie Feng asked again.
"Let's go to Yanxia! After wandering outside for so many years, it's time to go back to Yanxia." The Dragon King said a little tiredly.
"If the God-Sealing Killer of the Dark Night Organization cannot kill Liu Mang, I will set up a trap to trap him! After all, we still have four demon hunters on hand! It would be a pity not to use them." The Dragon King said again.