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Chapter 2400: The Curse of Terror

"Kid, rest in peace." The god of death appeared directly in front of Su Weifeng. He was the master in this sea of ​​blood and could move almost teleporting.

A god of death scythe shining with black light fell from the sky and slashed at Su Weifeng's soul. This soul weapon was hidden in the god of death. It was not like in the outside world. God of death could only use divine power to transform weapons. The magic weapon only had the shape and momentum of the god of death scythe, but it did not have the power of the real god of death scythe.

This Death Scythe is a magical weapon, and it is not comparable to the weapon transformed with divine power.

Su Weifeng's soul trembled. At this time, he was bound by the sea of ​​blood under his feet. Facing the soul weapon of Death, he didn't dare to take it head-on, but now he couldn't avoid it at all. He was anxious.

The God of Death had a cruel smile on his face. Go to die. I can send you on my way under this blow. He is confident that he can split this kid in half.

Although the soul is not so easy to be annihilated, his own soul weapon, which is a fatal threat to the soul. Even if this blow cannot annihilate his soul, it can still shatter this boy's soul. Of course, I will not miss this opportunity and will not give him time to recover his soul.

Just as the God of Death was proud, a blue light shone, and a sea-blue trident appeared, actually holding his God of Death sickle. The boy also followed the impact of the weapon collision and took advantage of the momentum to exit the range of the blood sea.

Su Weifeng's chest was fluctuating violently. He originally wanted to use the Sea God Trident as a secret weapon and use it at a critical moment so that it could have an unexpected effect. However, he did not expect the existence of the domain, and he was also trapped in the other party's domain. Just now, he felt the trembling from his soul, and he had to take out the Sea God Trident to resist. Thanks to his resistance just now, otherwise he would have been really chopped by force.

The sea god was stunned, looking at Su Weifeng with wide eyes and dazed. How could this kid block his death sickle? This is a soul weapon. He is just an ordinary person. Even if his soul is stronger, he would never have a soul weapon. But what he was holding in his hand was clearly a soul weapon, not just something transformed with the power of his soul.

"How come you have soul weapons? Only gods can have them? No, this is the Sea God Trident. Are you the Sea God?" The God of Death's heart was shocked. He noticed that the blue trident was still rippling with waves, full of the aura of the ocean. He was so familiar with this aura. This was his old acquaintance, and he was also his old opponent, the Sea God's weapon, the Sea God Trident.

The God of Death is the god who controls death, and the God of Sea is the god who controls the ocean. They are all very powerful gods. The God of Death has fought with the God of Sea, but in the end, no one can do anything about the winner or loser.

He didn't expect to see the soul weapon of the Sea God here today. So to say, is this boy the soul of the Sea God? Only the soul of the Sea God can control the soul weapon of the Sea God. Even if other gods get the soul weapon of the Sea God, they cannot be used at all.

"No, you are not a sea god. You should have obtained the inheritance of the sea god, so you can refine your soul and refine your divine physical body." The God of Death suddenly said.

He knew that the appearance of the soul would not change, and they were the same as the gods themselves. This boy was the same as the body and the soul. This was not the appearance of the sea god at all. He was too familiar with the appearance of the sea god, and the sea god was not an oriental at all.

But the soul weapon in this kid's hand must be the soul weapon of the Sea God, so there is only one possibility, that is, this kid has obtained the inheritance of the Sea God, so it is very likely that he can control the soul weapon of the Sea God.

Su Weifeng didn't say anything, looking at the God of Death vigilantly. He didn't expect that this man could guess a rough idea just by seeing his sea god trident. He had indeed obtained the inheritance of the sea god. His soul was mainly due to the inheritance of the black dragon. It was the black dragon who took the initiative to integrate his residual soul into his soul, which awakened his soul and created the prototype of the soul.

Then the sea god then shaped his body into a divine body with his own purpose. He used all his remaining power to build his divine body. Unexpectedly, it was cheaper for Su Weifeng, which can also be regarded as having obtained the inheritance of the sea god.

"It seems that you can obtain the inheritance of the Sea God. This Sea God should have also fallen. This waste is not as powerful as me, and dies earlier than me, hahahaha." The God of Death laughed proudly. This enemy fell before himself, and even his soul dissipated.

"The Sea God has indeed fallen. You can go with him today." Su Weifeng sneered.

"I'm so arrogant. Even if you get the inheritance of the Sea God, you are not the Sea God at all. Even the Sea God can't do anything to me, let alone you." The God of Death said disdainfully.

"I am indeed not a sea god, but you are not the God of Death. Do you still have the strength you used to be?" Su Weifeng sneered. Although he was very nervous, he could not show it.

The face of the God of Death became gloomy. This kid said it was indeed good. Now his strength is no longer ten, and now he is barely reaching the god level. His soul is still incomplete, and he has no choice but to compare with his former self.

"Even if my strength does not reach the strength I used to be, it is definitely not something you, a little mortal, can underestimate. Today I will let you see what the god-level is." Death said viciously.

He raised the huge sickle in his hand and waved it to the sky a few times. Suddenly, black shadows flew out from the God of Death scythe and ran around in the sky.

"The God of Death Curse..." He waved the God of Death scythe in his hand forward, and the flying black shadows suddenly shot towards Su Weifeng wildly.

Facing these hundreds of strange black shadows, Su Weifeng's expression was solemn. He swung and slashed these black shadows with his trident, and was immediately annihilated and disappeared by the black shadows slashed in the trident. However, there were too many of these black shadows, and there were hundreds of them. Su Weifeng just killed dozens of black shadows, and the remaining hundreds of black shadows penetrated Su Weifeng's body.

He felt a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body. Su Weifeng's heart was shocked. He knew that he had been cursed by the god of death. Moreover, after these black shadows passed through his body, these black shadows did not disappear, and were still flying around him, continuing to attack him.

Su Weifeng felt his body becoming weaker and weaker, and his heart was extremely anxious. These cursed black shadows were too difficult to deal with, and the trident in his hand was waving faster. He knew that he had to quickly wipe out these black shadows, otherwise his soul would slowly be destroyed without the other party's actions.

"Don't struggle, it's useless. Now you have been hit by my God of Death Curse. Every black shadow is a soul. These souls are cursing you with their own souls. When each soul passes through your body, these souls establish a connection with your body."
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