Chapter 3171 Wings of Death
"Die!" High in the sky, Guihuang Wujiang said coldly, his voice as low as killing, like a death knell, resounding in Sha Jiu Ming's ears.
He didn't want to kill anyone, but the shame the Rakshasa clan had endured for countless years made the anger in his heart uncontrollable.
With this shot, he will definitely kill nine lives.
This shot was not for himself, but for the Rakshasa clan!
He wants to tell everyone that from today on, the Rakshasa clan will no longer be slaves!
"Boom!" The next moment, the shadow of the gun crashed down, and the void trembled wildly. The figure that killed nine lives was directly submerged, and no bones were left.
The violent scene made everyone's eyes tremble and they were so stunned that they couldn't react for a long time.
Who would have thought that a Rakshasa warrior who they thought was just a rebellious warrior could burst out with such terrifying power.
What surprised them even more was Guihuang Wujiang's terrifying talent.
You know, Guihuang Wujiang is a warrior from the realm, and he can actually kill a warrior from the holy realm of the same level instantly, which is really scary.
If he grew up in the Holy Realm, it's hard to imagine how terrible it would be.
"Hiss!" After a long time, everyone finally reacted, and the whole place gasped.
Everyone's eyes were still trembling, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.
The Holy Demon Patriarch couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect that Guihuang Wujiang was so ruthless and directly killed Jiu Xing.
Perhaps the Rakshasa clan has suffered too much humiliation over the years.
Although the Holy Demon Secret Realm is not allowed to kill each other.
But the battle in front of them was agreed upon by both parties, so there was nothing wrong with Gui Huang Wujiang killing him.
"Third Prince!" At this moment, the people who killed the Shura clan reacted and all exclaimed. They looked at Guihuang Wujiang with extremely angry and murderous eyes.
Sha Jiu Ming was the third prince of the Shura clan. He had a noble status, but he died at the rebellious hands of a Rakshasa. How could they endure it.
"You are a rebellious Rakshasa, and you dare to kill the third prince. Are you tired of living?"
"Asshole! Do you, the Rakshasa clan, want to be exterminated?"
"Rakshasa is rebellious, and you Rakshasa tribe will definitely pay the price for it!"
The people who killed the Shura clan were furious and shouted loudly. They were eager to kill Gui Huangwujiang.
Gui Huang Wujiang Leng Likong, his eyes were cold and cold, and he said in a low voice: "He can only kill me, but I can't kill him?"
If he didn't have the hand of destruction, he would be the one dying at this moment.
It was originally a fair duel, and life and death were normal.
Why can the Shura clan be so arrogant after killing nine lives?
"Asshole, you are a rebellious Rakshasa, how can you be compared with the third prince!" An impulsive Killer Shura stepped forward and yelled crazily.
"Shut up!" At this time, before Guihuang Wujiang could speak, a deep voice resounded, like a thunderous explosion, shocking everyone.
Everyone turned and looked at the Holy Demon Ancestor, wondering what the latter was going to do.
"This is a fair duel, life and death are determined by destiny. Kill the Shura clan, don't do this, and take revenge on the Rakshasa clan!" The Holy Demon Ancestor said coldly with a low expression.
Everyone's eyes trembled and their expressions were very ugly.
No one expected that the Holy Demon Ancestor would take the initiative to stand up and defend the Rakshasa clan.
The scene was completely silent, and the people who killed the Shura clan did not dare to speak out anymore.
"The ancestor is right, in a fair fight, everyone must settle for their destiny." After a moment of dead silence, a rather playful voice sounded, and then a figure walked out, it was the Dark Wing Prince An Wufeng.
"Prince Darkwing!" The crowd's eyes trembled and they looked at An Wufeng.
It seems that the second person to appear from the four tribes is An Wufeng.
The strongest one, Fei Tianlangchen, stayed at the end for the finale.
"Huh?" Nie Tian looked at An Wufeng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face couldn't help but feel worried.
Faintly, he felt that An Wufeng was not a simple person and must be hiding a very terrible trump card.
The battle between Guihuang Wujiang and Sha Jiuming consumed too much strength, and also exposed the strongest hand of destruction.
Next, it is basically impossible for Guihuang Wujiang to defeat An Wufeng.
"Your Majesty Demon, your battle is over, it's my turn next." At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, stepped out, looked at Guihuang Wujiang and said.
Nie Tian frowned and saw that the person speaking was none other than Tang Shisan.
Tang Shisan was very smart and saw that Guihuang Wujiang was not strong enough, so he wanted to take the initiative to take over the next battle.
"Lord Blood Lord, I can continue fighting." Guihuang Wujiang looked at Tang Shisan, bowed slightly, and said loudly.
His name and the gesture of bowing undoubtedly showed one thing: the Rakshasa clan was the first to recognize Tang Shisan's identity as the Holy Demon Blood Lord!
This can be regarded as the Rakshasa clan's reward for Tang Shisan's initiative to stand up.
Tang Shisan frowned and felt the determination in Guihuang Wujiang's eyes. He didn't say anything more and could only nod.
"Your Majesty, you are such a strong-willed devil. I am becoming more and more interested in you." An Wufeng stepped forward and smiled faintly, his eyes filled with an extremely cold feeling.
"Let's take action." Guihuang Wujiang said coldly without any nonsense.
"Okay." An Wufeng's eyes narrowed, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Kill!" At this moment, Guihuang Wujiang roared directly, and suddenly took action, the hand of destruction appeared again, the anti-god Rakshasa burst out, a spear shadow shook the world, roared, and blasted towards An Wufeng. .
He knew that he was in a bad state, so he wanted to attack and get the upper hand.
"Boom!" The shadow of the gun is like a dragon. Under the seals of destruction, it explodes with terrifying power. Wherever the gun tip passes, it seems that even the space will be torn apart. It is extremely terrifying.
"Your Majesty Demon, do you really think that this prince is easy to bully?" Faced with Guihuang Wujiang's all-out blow, An Wufeng smiled faintly, and his face showed not fear and panic, but playfulness and indifference. .
Guihuang Wujiang was very strong, but in An Wufeng's eyes, he was not afraid of it.
"Boom!" The next moment, the gun shadow came down with a crash, and was about to hit An Wufeng's body.
"Wow! Wow!" At this moment, An Wufeng twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer, and his body shook. A pair of black wings suddenly appeared behind him, and they spread out instantly, which was thousands of meters long.
"This is..." The sudden scene made everyone's eyes tremble, they were horrified, and they were speechless.
"Huh?" The Holy Demon Ancestor was stunned for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, his old face was horrified again, his lips trembled, and he said four words: "Wings of Death!"
The power An Wufeng revealed at this time was exactly the same as the Hand of Destruction, the strongest blood power of the Shura clan, the Wings of Death, one of the Five Forbidden Shura!
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