HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng - Chapter 2189

With this level of battle, there is no doubt that Kunpeng has completed his mission ahead of schedule. There is still a considerable distance from the real erasure of God.

Everyone knows very well that if you want to completely defeat a main god, you must start with his natal godhead. In other words, as long as the godhead of death is immortal, it cannot be said that this person has been completely defeated.

Of course, Kunpeng is very clear about this fact. After regaining control of the undead scepter, Kunpeng is not in a hurry to kill the opponent forcefully, but wants to complete another achievement, which is to use his own law of the dead to crush it. The godhead of death.

“Death, now I’ll give you one last chance, or surrender to the undead lineage and take the initiative to repent of your crimes over the years. If I had to do it myself, you wouldn’t be so comfortable.”

The **** of death laughed coldly: “Let me surrender to your humble human race ants, it is impossible in this life, if you have the ability to completely destroy me, my death will never ask you for mercy!”

A sharp look flashed in Kunpeng’s eyes, but Kunpeng didn’t care about the fierce resistance of the guy in front of him, because he knew very well that, as of now, he had the power to completely control the life and death of the **** of death, no matter what the other party did. Even his actions of resistance could not change his fate to be judged.

“I’m too lazy to continue talking nonsense with you. Why don’t you and I make a bet. Within ten seconds, I can make your life worse than death, and kneel down and beg me for mercy.”

The **** of death seemed to want to say more, but soon he found out that he had been silenced, and Kunpeng had completely deprived him of his right to speak.

In fact, the reason why Kunpeng was able to silence a main **** was not because he really suppressed it with the great realm, but because of Kunpeng’s own powerful and special way of Taiji, he forced all the words spoken by the **** of death. With the help of the law of void, it was transferred to a different space and could not be transmitted to any corner of the Qilin enchantment.

Kunpeng has always said that he is one-of-a-kind, and that he is consistent in his words. If he says ten seconds, it must be ten seconds!

In just an instant, Kunpeng increased his movement speed to the extreme, and came to the God of Death, with his hands on both sides of the God of Death’s head at the same time.

The incomparably powerful endless flames poured into the blood of the God of Death in countless compressed forms.

You must know that the character of the Lord God is strong because he is like the perfect center that carries the life force of the Lord God. All the energy stored in the blood of the Lord God’s flesh will be continuously filtered and refined by it, so that the Lord God level powerhouse Always keep the physical body in an almost perfect state.

But now, Kunpeng has integrated the power of his own endless flame into the blood of the **** of death. After experiencing the scouring of the godhead again and again, it is equivalent to letting the godhead of the **** continuously bathe in the power of endless fire.

In this way, no matter how powerful the Lord God of Death is, it is absolutely impossible to experience such an unimaginable endless flame for a long time.

Equivalent to Kunpeng, he has refined the Godhead of the Lord God countless times in just a few seconds.

Not only did the **** of death experience unprecedented pain and suffering, but also through this form, he could continuously use the power of the source of flames to devour the essence of vitality in the main godhead.

“This will be your last chance to speak to me. Whether to beg for mercy or continue to fight hysterically, you will answer me after you decide.”

No matter how hard the bones of the Lord God are, it will definitely not be as hard as his own godhead. Of course, he knows that if he continues to resist Kunpeng in front of him, he will only die even more ugly.

“I admit defeat, Kunpeng, please let me know, and we can have more cooperation between you and me.”

Kunpeng laughed loudly: “The Master of the Void is a lesson from the past, you have no bottom line, do you think I will listen to what you say?

The reason why you go through such pain is to wash away the shame of my undead family. Now that everything I want to plunder from you has been obtained, you have no value, except for your godhead of course. ”

As soon as Kunpeng finished speaking, he suddenly penetrated one of his right hands into the chest of the God of Death, and forcibly stripped his dark blue Godhead from his body. *