The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO-Chapter 1889 - 1887: God of Killing Defeated
Watching the shocked expressions of everyone, the God of Killing was quite satisfied.
It seems that although I haven’t set foot in the martial world for decades, the legends about me have never disappeared.
"Disciple, you should step back too." Feeling that his flaunting was about done, the God of Killing turned his head and said to Huang Fei.
However, Huang Fei had already retreated hundreds of meters away.
"Good luck, Master!" Huang Fei made a cheering gesture from afar towards the God of Killing.
The God of Killing’s face twitched uncontrollably.
"Old friend, what’s the point in bullying these youngsters? Let me entertain you." The God of Killing slowly walked towards Enzo Shaw.
Enzo Shaw naturally sensed the terrifying killing intent emanating from the God of Killing.
"God of Killing..." Enzo Shaw uttered in a hoarse voice.
It’s obvious that the two were acquainted.
"Boss, can the God of Killing defeat the Blood Emperor?" A surviving Divine Shield member quietly asked, watching the two confront each other.
Although the reputation of the God of Killing is also bad, at least he’s a Huaxia person. Naturally, they hoped he could win.
"It’s hard to say. The God of Killing is indeed powerful, having killed countless without fail, but the Blood Emperor is not easy to deal with either..."
The God of Killing and Enzo Shaw were both still, understanding each other’s strength well.
"Old friend, look at you, your bones are almost falling apart. Why are you not staying in your broken coffin, coming to Huaxia for what?" the God of Killing said to Enzo Shaw.
"God of Killing, my coming here has nothing to do with you. You better not interfere," Enzo Shaw said coldly.
He was wary of the God of Killing, but that doesn’t mean he’s afraid of him.
Though the God of Killing is strong, he doesn’t hold the Millennium Birch Tree, so it’s impossible for him to kill Enzo Shaw.
However, if defeated, there’s a high chance of being drained of his blood by the God of Killing.
In that case, he would have to wait for death in withering.
Having seen a glimmer of hope, Enzo Shaw naturally couldn’t give up.
The God of Killing smiled lightly: "Old friend, how can you say that? You are slaughtering wantonly on Huaxia land, as a Huaxia person, how can I sit idly by?"
"What’s this? A killing Demon Lord suddenly growing a conscience?" Enzo Shaw said humorously.
"Maybe as one grows old, the heart softens," the God of Killing said somewhat helplessly.
Indeed, he had committed too many killings in his early years.
Though most of those he killed deserved death, there were innocents among them.
No other way, this was the price for practicing the Slaughter Devil’s Canon.
To stop killing with killing!
"God of Killing, are you sure you want to fight me?" Enzo Shaw’s gaze sank, his hollow eye sockets looking even more chilling.
"If you roll back to your broken coffin now, of course I won’t fight you," the God of Killing said, smiling.
"What if I say no?" Enzo Shaw’s eyes grew colder.
This expedition to Huaxia was originally with the determination to kill Hell’s Death Knell, and now he found a psychic who might extend his life, of course, he couldn’t retreat.
"In that case, this old body of mine can only entertain you then." The God of Killing shrugged.
Enzo Shaw’s face grew completely grim, his eyes flashing a glimmer.
"Well then, if I could absorb the blood of the God of Killing, perhaps, I could live a few more years." Enzo Shaw finished speaking, his body turned into a dark gleam and shot directly towards the God of Killing.
"In terms of speed, you’re not as good as me." The God of Killing sneered disdainfully, his body suddenly disappeared from where he stood, and in the next moment, returned to the same place.
As if he had never moved.
Enzo Shaw’s body suddenly stopped, looking down at the large hole in his chest, left by the God of Killing just moments ago.
Others also stared in horror at the white-haired old man.
They knew well how strong the Blood Emperor was, yet the God of Killing seemed to have hit him without even moving.
If it were themselves, they would likely have been instantly killed by the God of Killing.
Seeing the God of Killing gain the upper hand brought a small cheer to people’s faces.
The vampires’ healing ability is extremely strong, not to mention the Blood Emperor.
The large hole in the chest recovered in the blink of an eye.
Enzo Shaw licked his lips and continued charging towards the God of Killing.
Spit, spit, spit, spit!
Soon, numerous gaps appeared on Enzo Shaw’s body.
The God of Killing’s Seven-Step Instant Kill Technique is simply the pinnacle of assassination techniques.
Within seven steps, attacking instantly, leaving no time to react.
If it weren’t for Enzo Shaw’s strong life force, anyone else would have been sliced to death by the God of Killing long ago.
Despite seeming like Enzo Shaw was constantly getting hurt, the God of Killing’s expression was extremely serious.
The vampires’ recovery power was too strong. Even if inflicted with severe injuries, they’d instantly heal.
So, it seemed that Enzo Shaw was passively taking hits, but the actual damage he received was insignificant.
The Seven-Step Instant Kill Technique is powerful, but it consumes a lot of energy, and cannot be continuously performed.
"To kill the Blood Emperor, only the Millennium Birch Tree can do it." Thinking of this, the God of Killing directly transmitted to Huang Fei, telling her to get the Millennium Birch Tree.
Huang Fei had actually long wanted to slip away to find Wang Dadong, but she feared the God of Killing, so she held back from leaving.
Now hearing the God of Killing telling her to fetch the Millennium Birch Tree made her extremely happy.
"Alright, Master, you hold on, I’ll be right back!"
Watching Huang Fei turn and run, the God of Killing could only sigh quietly; indeed, a grown girl can’t be kept at home.
No, rather it’s likely that her heart was never with him in the first place.
The reason she followed him was probably just fear that he’d kill her lover in a fit of anger.
Just as Huang Fei turned, the Blood Emperor’s hand suddenly pierced the God of Killing’s abdomen, lifting his body high into the air.
"You... how is this possible!" The God of Killing’s expression became extremely shocked.
The Blood Emperor was clearly at a distance from him just moments ago, yet in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.
His speed was actually faster than the Instant Kill Technique!
"God of Killing, surprised, aren’t you? Why my speed is so fast?" The Blood Emperor said with a grin.
"You should know, we vampires have a talent, not only can we gain power from blood, but we can also acquire exotic energy from the blood. Many years ago I consumed a psychic possessing teleportation ability. Though I only got a tiny fraction of the ability, with less than a one-in-ten-thousand chance of success, it was enough to alter the battleground."
"God of Killing, you’re old, I’m old too. Let me help unleash your last light and heat." The Blood Emperor finished speaking and began to plunder the God of Killing’s essence blood.
If the Supreme Level God of Killing is drained, the Blood Emperor could immediately reach peak combat power.
