"Horse..."
Chu Tian, who wanted to sneak away, was discovered and gave up the idea of escaping.
He simply gritted his teeth and decided to fight Zhu Mo to the death.
Anyway, he survived the previous times, and Chu Tian didn’t believe that he would really die at Zhu Mo’s hands this time.
"What are you standing there for? Are you just standing there like idiots because your Holy Father was killed?" Chu Tian still wanted to wake these people up to avenge their Holy Father.
But he somewhat overestimated his appeal.
The other saints were totally indifferent, and some had already slowly started to leave.
Without the Holy Father in their hearts, they don’t know who they are fighting for.
Seeing the people being evacuated, Chu Tian was sweating profusely.
Although he really wanted to muster up the courage to fight Zhu Mo to the death, the gap between the two sides was visibly large.
Facing monsters like Zhu Mo, he had no chance of winning with the few men he had.
Chu Tian swallowed his saliva, looking extremely embarrassed.
Given the current situation, it seems we have no choice but to go ahead with it.
"Zhu Mo! You must kill them all, right?"
Chu Tian gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Mo with red eyes.
"Go, kill Zhu Mo for me!"
After hearing Chu Tian's order, the men of the Soul-Destroying Group had no choice but to rush forward at all costs.
Faced with these defeated soldiers, Zhou Lu and his companions easily crushed them without waiting for Zhu Mo to take any action.
Chu Tian was in the middle of a fierce battle between the two sides. He stretched out his long legs without hesitation, like a cheetah taking off into the air.
His mind is still clear now. If he confronts Zhu Mo head-on today, he will definitely have no chance of survival.
Now the only option is to escape. Escape is the best option.
But Zhu Mo would never let Chu Tian escape again.
He has no luck points now. If he doesn't kill now, when will he?
Zhu Mo turned into black smoke and floated towards Chu Tian, and instantly floated in front of Chu Tian.
"Shall we settle our accounts today?"
"Let's do it another day..." Chu Tian dodged Zhu Mo. He didn't dare to confront Zhu Mo head-on.
With a sneer, Zhu Mo released a thick black mist.
The black fog spread rapidly, instantly covering him and Chu Tian.
Chu Tian punched the black fog in front of him, but it was as powerless as hitting cotton.
Chu Tian, who was a little emotionally broken, turned back and glared at Zhu Mo, his teeth clenching and making a sound: "Zhu Mo, do you really want to force me to death like this?"
"Otherwise, let's just write off our grievances here. I promise you that I will never set foot in Yan Country, okay? I will just do some small business abroad..."
Seeing Zhu Mo didn't say anything, Chu Tian shouted anxiously: "Otherwise, you can arrest me and lock me up in Yan Country, but just leave me alive."
"Or... I can be your subordinate. Can't I be your slave?"
In order to survive, Chu Tian didn't care about his dignity and face. All he wanted now was to live a miserable life.
As long as you can survive, everything is possible.
"Chu Tian, are you stupid or am I stupid?"
"Why should I spare your life? To feed a tiger to cause trouble?"
After saying that, Zhu Mo didn't waste any more words and went straight to kill Chu Tian.
"Fuck..."
Chu Tian cursed and took the punch from Zhu Mo with great effort.
He felt a force as strong as a mountain, and Chu Tian was in great pain.
His face was pale, beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his body was shaking uncontrollably, as if frozen by the bitter cold in the cold wind.
"You are too weak, Chu Tian. Why have you always been so weak?" Zhu Mo said with contempt and disdain.
Chu Tian was so angry that the muscles on his face were shaking constantly, and he continued to launch a violent attack on Zhu Mo.
But Zhu Mo easily dodged every one of his punches, and even if they hit Zhu Mo's body, it would turn into black mist.
Chu Tian knew clearly that he also had the power of the devil, but facing Zhu Mo's powerful power of the devil, the power of the devil he possessed was like a joke.
"Have you had enough of the fuss?"
Without the value of luck, in Zhu Mo's eyes, Chu Tian could even be considered the weakest opponent Zhu Mo had ever encountered.
The thick smoke turned into several black spikes that shot straight at Chu Tian, so fast that even the afterimage could not be captured.
But there were too many spikes formed by the power of the demon god, and after dodging several times, Chu Tian was finally hit.
The demon armor on his body did not provide any defense at all.
Chu Tian painfully pulled out a sharp thorn from his body. Blood gushed out like a fountain. He staggered backwards, his vision going black.
"Totally restrained... The demon armor on me is like paper."
"And this thing seems to be poisonous..."
Chu Tian, feeling dizzy, shook his head, trying to clear himself up.
Now the Zhu Mo in front of him had become a shadow, revealing a smile more hideous and terrifying than that of a devil.
Chu Tian's heart was filled with endless fear. He dragged his heavy body and fled backwards with difficulty.
His body had reached its limit and it seemed as if he might collapse at any moment, but he had no intention of giving up.
Every breath seemed to be on the brink of death.
With a magic sword in his hand, Zhu Mo smiled and slowly followed Chu Tian.
Chu Tian didn't hold on to it until he crashed into the indestructible black fog.
“Am I going to die…?”
"bingo~"
Zhu Mo held the magic sword and stabbed it directly into Chu Tian's chest.
With a roar of pain, Chu Tian convulsed uncontrollably and fell to the ground.
His hands gripped the ground tightly, his nails dug deep into the soil, blood seeped out, staining his entire fingertips red.
With a twitch, the flame of life in his body was completely extinguished, and there was no trace of life in his eyes.
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