My Group Chat with the Gods
Chapter 217

Rakshasa's secret technique

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The Dragon Claw Immortal Artifact pierced straight through Crotch-Pants Man's chest. With just a little force from Chen Hao, the spiritual power surging from it exploded like a bomb, tearing his entire body apart in a spray of flesh and blood.

Seeing Crotch-Pants Man explode into a rain of blood right before them dealt a heavy blow to Hei Meng and Black Pockmarked Man.

Black Pockmarked Man had personally assembled this team to get revenge on Chen Hao. He had thought that, with their strength and teamwork, they could win a five-on-one fight with their eyes closed.

But the situation had now gone completely beyond his expectations.

Three Qi Refiners were dead. If he still failed to complete the mission to kill Chen Hao, he probably would not escape severe punishment even if he returned to Rakshasa.

At that thought, Black Pockmarked Man exchanged a glance with Hei Meng. "Hei Meng, stop holding back. If we can't kill him today, we'll both pay dearly."

Hei Meng still said nothing, but the black gauze around him began to writhe chaotically, like black snakes coiled around his body, eerie and terrifying.

Black Pockmarked Man took out a dagger and sliced his palm open. Blood immediately began dripping down his arm. "Hei Meng, hold him off. Give me a few minutes."

Hei Meng nodded slightly and charged at Chen Hao without another word.

Chen Hao raised the Golden Cudgel and charged straight at Hei Meng.

As they met, Hei Meng flicked both hands, sending the black gauze around him sweeping over Chen Hao in a dark mass.

Earlier, although Chen Hao had hidden inside Guanghan Palace in time to avoid the black gauze's fatal strike, his entire body had been covered in wounds. Without the Blue Light Potion rapidly healing them, he could

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