Chapter 495 Death Dialogue

The tide of millions of ghost soldiers in the skin-stripping hell gushed out of the door, and a huge phalanx was set up. At a glance, the black pressure is full of human heads, all knives and guns. Although their number is not as tall as the more than three million troops on this side of the Hundred Birds, nor as tall and strong as the underworld's indigenous ghost soldiers, they are generally quite balanced. Lin Lie is on the battlefield and has a unique majestic momentum.

If it weren't for tens of thousands of underworld aboriginal ghost soldiers, millions of ghost soldiers who skinned hell fought against the three million ordinary ghost soldiers of Bai Niao Chong, but there is no chance of winning here. After all, the strength of hell ghost soldiers is far from that of ordinary ghost soldiers.

Millions of ghost soldiers who peeled the hell came out, but it was not easy for death to come out. Just when it was strange to ask the Heavenly Ghost King and Bainiao Chong, tens of thousands of underworld indigenous ghost soldiers gushed out of the open door of hell. These ghost soldiers are as strong as the ghost soldiers of Snake Bami and the Ghost King. They are all fierce ghosts and evil spirits, and their strength is strong. These ghost soldiers were also rushed out by several underworld indigenous ghost kings, with a fierce appearance. It's not difficult to see that when the birds rushed to practice and asked the Heavenly Ghost King to prepare for war, Death Fanyi did not stay in the skin-stripping hell to enjoy the blessings, but went to find new subordinates. These tens of thousands of underworld aboriginal ghost soldiers and several powerful underworld aboriginal ghost kings are the newly added forces in the skinning hell!

Compared with the period when the spring burial king, the summer burial king, the autumn burial king and the winter burial king were still there, the skinning hell that was greatly damaged after the Devil Island War not only did not become weak, but became stronger!

The face of the ghost king suddenly became a little difficult to look at. Just now, he took the initiative to tell Bai Niaochong that the ghost soldiers who skinned hell would be dealt with by him and his people, and let Bai Niaochong this side to deal with Death Fanyi. But now it seems that no matter what kind of tactics it is, it makes him embarrassed. Let's fight against ghost soldiers. There are not only a few underworld aboriginal ghost kings, more than 10,000 underworld aboriginal ghost soldiers, as well as millions of hell ghost soldiers, and hundreds of thousands of ordinary ghost soldiers. The casualties on his side must be very large. But if you choose to fight against Death Fanyi, it is not just as simple as the casualties of the ghost soldier, because he is likely to be killed by Death Fanyi.

How can the change of the look of the Heavenly Ghost King escape the eyes of a hundred birds? He said lightly, "Ask the Heavenly Ghost King, I didn't expect that Death Fanyi could accumulate such a strong power in such a short time, and there are also tens of thousands of underworld indigenous ghost soldiers. If you can't eat it, you can exchange it with me. I'll deal with the hell ghost soldiers and those underworld aboriginal ghost kings. You and your people will deal with Death Fanyi?"

The Heavenly Ghost King was stunned on the spot, with a wry smile on his face and did not dare to make a decision randomly. He knew that Bai Niao Chong was a small abacus in his heart to preserve his strength. So at this time, Bai Niaochong made fun of him like this, and he could only stand it.

"Well, it's still the same strategy just now. Your people deal with the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who skin the hell, and my people and I deal with Death Fanyi." Bai Niao Chong said.

"Well... Well, when Death Fan Yi appears, you lead him away, and I will kill him." The Heavenly Ghost King has figured out that in such a large-scale underworld war, if he wants to not only preserve his own strength, but also want to solve the problem unscathed, how can there be such good thing?

Hundreds of birds sneered in their hearts, "In such a war, you want to save your strength. Keep your strength to deal with me? On the verge of war, you ask the Heavenly Ghost King to make such a small calculation in his heart. Do you think I don't know? If you have a secret against me in your heart, how can I sit idly by? Let's wait and see."

An alliance, each with its own ghosts, seems to be a feature of the dark world.

Just as Bai Niao Chong and Wen Tian Gui Wang were making their own small calculations in their hearts, a dark black light suddenly flew out of the peeling hell and hovered in the void. That's not Death. Who is Fan Yi? The death sickle was in his hand, scattering the cold light. Because of its existence, the whole battlefield is shrouded in invisible pressure. It is like a mountain, suppressing every ghost soldier and ghost general, everyone's shoulder, in this way to make them submit.

Millions of ghost soldiers and ghosts, and the momentum of the whole battlefield gathered together by more than a dozen ghost kings is not as strong as the momentum of death. He is worthy of being the god of death approaching Pluto. His strength is still so horrible that it makes people feel cold.

However, just as Death Fan Yi came out and covered the whole battlefield with the momentum of Death, the Hundred Birds Rush also suddenly shook the dark wings on its back and flew into the void. Aura of the same intensity of death also immediately oppressed the skinning hell camp. The aura of the two gods of death suddenly fought in the void. You compete with each other and won't give up an inch of land.

"Hundreds of birds rush, hundreds of birds rush..." Death Fan Yi was suddenly surprised on the spot and couldn't believe the death aura of Bainiao Chong. Because when he came out, Bai Niao Chong had been in a state of shielding his own aura, he did not realize that Bai Niao Chong was no longer a month ago. At that time, the Hundred Birds Rush was just a ghost king, but now the Hundred Birds Rush is already a god of death!

As soon as the birds rushed to show their strength and condense the aura, there was an invisible dividing line on the whole battlefield. On one side of this dividing line are the soldiers and horses of the skinned hell, and the other is the soldiers and horses on this side. Both death gods want to use their own death aura to influence the morale of the law, making them timid, but they can succeed. But their competition has eliminated the influence of the other party on their own camp.

After reading several "Hundred Birds Rush" in a row, Death Fan Yi laughed abnormally, "Hundred Birds Rush, Bai Niao Chong, I have to admit that you are the most indetible ghost refiner in history. A month ago, you were still a ghost king in the middle realm. Under my death sickle, you couldn't even survive a move. You have to rely on the body of the three worlds to avoid life, but today you are already a god of death.

Bai Niao Chong said, "Thank you for your care. If you don't come to Devil's Island to kill me, I said that there may not be any progress. After all, you want my life, and I have to make myself stronger all the time to survive.

"Hahaha... Hundred Birds, do you think you have become a god of death and can step on my skinning hell with these soldiers and horses?" Death Fan Yi sneered and said, "Are you sure that you can beat the Death sickle in my hand?"

Hundreds of birds said lightly, "It's invincible. You won't know until you fight."

Fan Yi said, "Bai Niao Chong, you are actually very stupid. If I were you, I would hide and find a place to open up hell to refine your own death sickle and life and death book, but you came to die in such a hurry. It's a pity. I thought you wouldn't come to attack the skinning hell, but you still came. What do you think you're not stupid?

"Fan Yi, although you have a death sickle, do you ask yourself if you can kill me now?" Bai Niao Chong is not in a hurry to meet.

Fan Yi sneered and said, "It may be a little difficult to kill you, but it can always be done, so this time I won't kill you first. I will kill your woman, your allies, and finally I will kill you. I want you to watch your beloved women fall to the ground one by one, and watch the underworld army you destroy in front of you!"

"Tighty enough! However, I'm not afraid of your death sickle at all. As he spoke, Bai Niao Chong suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped it on the ghost trump card shield, and then the dark judgment stick appeared in his hand.

Seeing the weapon in Bainiao rushing in his hand, Death Fanyi was suddenly stunned on the spot and couldn't speak.