Kaisha's reminder came very promptly. Although Pang Zilong was shocked, he still turned around suddenly and smashed the hammer in his hand hard towards his back.

With a loud "double" sound, the hammer hit a shovel.

A strange-looking thing with a hooded cloak was standing behind Pang Zilong, holding the shovel in his hand, which was almost the same as a chicken claw.

"My God Carl's general, Snow."

An old and hoarse voice came from the hood.

"The future main god of the Milky Way, Pang Zilong."

Pang Zilong replied in a angrily way, but secretly passed the Shenhe Channel and asked Qilin and the others to leave quickly.

"This one on the other side is not easy to deal with. Qilin Liu Chuang, you guys will leave first with the injured angel, and I will arrive later!"

Then he connected to Qilin's private channel and said, "Qilin, I will take this opportunity to pretend to die. Remember to take back my 'relics' and I will tell you where it is!"

"Well, you...be careful."

Qilin hesitated for a moment, and with Wei Lan, he greedy for an angel and quickly left the battlefield. Liu Chuang replied with his neck in his arms: "I won't leave! I am also a soldier in the Mass Army Company, why should I leave Fat Master alone to face the strong enemy?"

"Liu Chuang, come over for me quickly!" Qilin roared in the Shenhe Channel: "Don't stay there to cause trouble for my husband!"

This was the first time she had sweared in the war company.

Although Pang Zilong repeatedly promised her that there would be no problem, Qilin was still very confused. Liu Chuang was even more upset and worried that Pang Zilong would have any accident because of him.

Although Liu Chuang was yelled like this, he still felt uncomfortable when he was yelled like this, he still set up another seriously injured angel with Rui Mengmeng, flapped his wings and quickly left the battlefield.

"We are the only two left now," Pang Zilong noticed that everyone was away, staring at Snow and said, "Then let's take the move, let me see how strong the powerful battle under Carl is!"

The word "strong" exited, Pang Zilong rushed to Snow with a hammer and swung it down with a hard hammer.

Snow was not willing to be outdone. He pushed the shovel in his hand upwards, blocking Pang Zilong's hammer, and then flashed behind Pang Zilong.

As soon as the shovel in his hand was sent forward, he was going to give him a fatal back stab.

With the blessing of a large clock, this move is silent and even the fluctuations of dark energy are very small, which is impossible for ordinary people to notice.

Zhixin was defeated by this move!

But Pang Zilong is different. He had known for a long time that this guy was good at backstabing, so the moment Snow disappeared, the hammer handle in his hand was sent back, just blocking Snow's shovel backstab.

Snow said "yes" in surprise and pulled back more than ten meters away.

This Pang Zilong has something to do!

"Backstab?" Pang Zilong turned around and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I failed, otherwise I might have died at your hands today!"

"No, even if you avoid the backstab, you will still die in my hands today."

Snow licked his lips and smiled, "You are just a third generation of warriors, and you don't understand the power of the divine body at all!"

After saying that, Snow disappeared silently again.

"Eileen, start the void algorithm and calculate Snow's landing point."

"It's calculating, boss! But there is a very powerful supercomputer on the other side that is interfering with my calculations, and the calculation will take a lot of time."

"Then block all the microwormholes within two meters around me."

"The lockdown is completed, boss."

After blocking the surrounding microwormholes, Pang Zilong breathed a little relieved. He was indeed a little afraid of Snow's elusive fighting style.

Now that the microwormhole is blocked, you can at least leave some reaction time for yourself.

Landing on the ground, you can avoid guarding one direction and add another chance of winning.

Before Pang Zilong could breathe a sigh of relief as soon as he landed, Snow suddenly appeared behind him, and the shovel in his hand was another back prick.

Turning around and knocking off Snow's shovel, Pang Zilong took advantage of the situation to chase and swung it over with one hammer.

Unfortunately, the hammer was one step slowing down, and Snow disappeared silently again.

This is not a solution!

After three more backstabs, Pang Zilong began to get anxious.

The old saying goes, only a thousand days of thieves are not a thousand days of defense. If he continues to defend himself like this, he will sooner or later be dragged to death by Snow.

"Queen Kesha, do you have any solutions?"

Pang Zilong, who had no idea what to do after thinking about it, had no choice but to ask Queen Kesha in the dark space for help.

"Yes," Kesha nodded and replied, "As soon as the holy realm is opened, if Snow dares to get close, he can directly destroy him!"

Pang Zilong said this and looked dark.

"Please, Queen, I don't have your holy realm!"

"Then I have nothing good to do," Kaisha spread her hands innocently: "Unless you have a more advanced void algorithm or a celestial supercomputer that is stronger than a large clock, I have no other way except the sacred realm."

A more advanced void algorithm, or a celestial supercomputer that is stronger than a large clock?

Look, is this human language?

If I, Pang Zilong, had these two things, I would have been fucking with Snow here. I would have been to the Styx to capture Carl's lair!

Kaisha couldn't count on her, so Pang Zilong had to prepare for a dangerous move and compete with Snowbi to see who's life is even harder.

(Pang Zilong: Who am I afraid of if I am a pig's feet?)

"Eileen, calculate the habit of Snow's backstab, and then help me transfer some organs that may be backstab!"

"Okay boss, the calculation has been completed and I am ready to start transferring the organs. It will hurt a little, boss, please bear it."

Erin instantly calculated Snow's shooting habits and began to transfer organs that might be seriously injured to other locations in her abdomen.

The severe pain came, and Pang Zilong forced himself to control his expression and behavior and prevented himself from showing it.

"The transfer is completed, boss! Do you want me to help you strengthen the position where you will be attacked?"

"No, I'll help me lock Snow's shovel later, just don't let him pull it out!"

"OK."

After enduring the severe pain, Pang Zilong repelled Snow's attacks several times, and turned around, he finally became a little slower.

With a "puff", the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded, and Snow's shovel finally got his wish and inserted it into Pang Zilong's body as he wished.

"You lost," Snow said, pressing Pang Zilong's ear, "But I won't kill you, because my god Carl is very interested in you."

"No," Pang Zilong replied softly: "You lost, your fart god Carl should help you prepare for resurrection."

Snow was shocked and quickly pulled out a shovel and gave Pang Zilong a few more troubles.
Chapter completed!