The demonic power dyed the whole world purple like dirty blood.

"I'm going to slowly peel your skin."

Sipedottik let out a strange laugh.

This made Zheng Gan really hard to understand.

Why does this kind of psychopath have such strong strength?

The strength of that demonic power is simply invisible.

Ares, Zeus, is completely different from him.

I'm afraid that even if Yang Jiuzhu from the four gods and the sigh of Taixu's Destroyment Dao with the full buff's heart attack, he would not be able to cause even serious injuries to him, let alone kill him.

Is the Aztec God system so powerful?

Sipedottik is the son of the four great sky gods in the Aztec mythology. He is the god of power and torture in the Aztec mythology. He has the name of the ruler of the East and the Lord of Skin.

Although he is not the main god of this god, his strength is a bit exaggerated.

In contrast, the previous Greek gods were like fish.

"Old...Old Zhao...can you still move?"

Taking advantage of the two or three seconds when Xipedottik was out of his way and the demonic power was released, Zheng Gan got a little breath and finally barely crawled out of the pile of stones.

But Zhao Aotian did not respond.

"Old Zhao!!!"

Zheng Gan shouted again.

Still no response.

Zhao Aotian is already in a coma.

His hp has already bottomed out.

Not to mention fighting, if you don’t treat it in time, you may die in the next few minutes.

It was just a kick from Sipedottik.

what to do?

He staggered out of the ruins, and Zheng Gan wiped away the blood from his forehead with great force. He had to kneel down several times when his legs were weak.

The power of that kick just now has not been completely eliminated in the body.

Can't get back to HP.

The power cannot be used.

My seventh level of physical attack is the same as unprevented in front of him.

I've suffered a lot. If I beat him in this state, I will die if I get beaten a little, right?

Sipedottik had already looked at it.

Zheng Gan subconsciously took a step back.

Oops, my vision began to blur.

Sipedottik took a step.

"Zhulong's skin, the collection I've always wanted."

I was so tired that I couldn't even lift my hands.

After standing up, Zheng Gan realized how much damage the blow just now had to him.

Sipedotik had already set off to charge, and hundreds of kilometers were only a second away for him.

I'm not able to move...

Faced with the embarrassment of killing the next second, Zheng Gan was helpless.

"Die!"

After saying that, Sipedotik rushed to his body like a laser, and the moon knife in his hands pierced Zheng Gan's head.

It's over!

At this moment, fighting spirit and fighting spirit can no longer turn the situation around.

The helpless Zheng Gan could only close his eyes in despair.

However…

"I said, don't you bring me one of such a fun thing? Brother, don't you really treat me as a brother?"

At this critical moment, a familiar voice broke into the middle of Zheng Gan and Sipedotik.

That's not teleportation or speed.

Its appearance seemed to be completely out of thin air.

Neither Zheng Gan nor Sipedottik saw clearly how he appeared.

The sharp blade stopped one centimeter in front of his temple.

The blow that Zheng Gan couldn't react was almost lightly clamped by him with his index and middle fingers as if he was clamping a cigarette.

Zheng Kun's face was filled with a smile that had not changed for thousands of years.

The desperate blow was like a child's joke in his eyes.

"I'm asking you, are you deaf? Miscellaneous fish!"
Chapter completed!