267: C267 The Tragic Death of the Axe Emperor

C267 The Tragic Death of the Axe Emperor

3The tragic death of Emperor Axe.

The death of the Purple Shirt had dealt a huge blow to them. The death of a rabbit, the death of a fox, and the pain of other things. They felt sad in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do about it!

If they had retreated for fifty years, their eyes would have already turned red, and they would have risked their lives in the past, regardless of whether they lived or died.

However, now that they were old, they were afraid of death. They no longer had that type of hot-blooded impulse.

The second round of attacks clearly felt the pressure. Just now, they did not use their full strength, so how could the heavenly dragons not be the same!

Who the f * ck was scheming against who?

He felt that the cephalo- was not enough. The three emperors felt extremely depressed.

Wen Jing's combat strength was the weakest, and she was barely able to tie with the two meter tall man.

big man's three-meter long axe was an imperial weapon, and it didn't even damage Wen Jing's dragon tail.

black-clothed old man was forced back by Black Treasure.

The man with small eyes didn't lower his head to Little White either.

The outcome of the battle was obvious.

"Aren't you guys fighting too slowly? It's almost dark. Aren't you guys going to have dinner?"

"Black Treasure, let me help you!"

Zhang Xing shouted and ran towards the battlefield in the sky.

Hearing this shout, the Black Devil Emperor's heart trembled. This was going to kill him!

He wasn't much higher than the Purple Shirt's devil strength. He was no match for the Black Dragon, and with that kid, what was the point of fighting?

However, he still couldn't run away from the Black Dragon, so he panicked. He was sent flying by Black Treasure's claw. If it wasn't for the protection of the imperial weapon, he would have been killed.

In his panic, he looked towards the distance, and the corner of his mouth twitched. That brat was gone, he must have used the Spatial Magic.

I can't stay where I am. I have to dodge!

"magic Flash!"

He applied a movement magic on himself and began to run around tiredly. His speed increased and with a lift of his leg, he disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already five to six meters away.

However, he couldn't always run like this. He was tired!

Just as he was as tired as a wolfdog, sticking out his tongue and gritting his teeth, he suddenly heard a miserable scream.

"Ah..."

His heart skipped a beat. It was Emperor Axe's voice.

When he raised his head to look at the source of the voice, his heart instantly turned cold.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

He cursed three times in a row, and his hatred overflowed into the heavens. That damnable brat sneakily attacked Emperor Axe, cutting off one of his arms. It was equivalent to being half crippled!

"Zhang Xing brat, I'm going to kill you!"

He waved the huge axe with one hand. The pain and hatred made Emperor Axe almost go crazy.

He was fighting Wen Jing on the ground. He could clearly feel that the female dragon's combat strength was slightly weaker. Just as he was about to capture her in one go, a palm suddenly appeared in the air and cut towards his arm.

The Yinglong in front of him clawed at the cephalo-. It was already too late for him to dodge.

A dignified Emperor Warrior would fight to the death in a battle. He had never schemed before. Now that he was ambushed and crippled, the anger in his chest was about to explode.

"Putong!"

He used too much strength and lost his balance. He fell to his knees and lost sight of Zhang Xing.

Before he could react, he felt as if his back had been hit by a meteor.

"Boom!"

He was sent flying and smashed a tree.

The gentle and quiet Divine Dragon Tail hit Emperor Axe's back.

As soon as he got up from the grass with his face covered in dirt, the quiet dragon swung its tail at him again.

He hurriedly swung his axe to block it.

"Bang!"

He met the attack head on. His body swayed, and he staggered back four or five meters. Before he could steady his feet, a fist appeared out of the corner of his eye.

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound rang out!

Uh...

His face changed, and all sorts of sour, sweet, and spicy things flowed out from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

"Where the f * ck are you going to hit..."

Emperor Axe painfully covered his crotch with both hands.

He cursed in his heart with grief and indignation, then fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over his body. It seemed that he could not live anymore.

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