Chapter 1237
Looking at his empty hand and then at the Demon God lying on the ground,
He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
"Hahaha, I killed him, I killed him."
The others were completely shocked by this scene.
After everyone stood stunned for a moment, they immediately gathered around the Demon God, staring at him tightly, fearing he might suddenly jump up.
At this moment, a vicious look suddenly appeared in the Village Chief's eyes.
"No, we must grind his bones to dust and tear him into ten thousand pieces."
Everyone nodded one after another, each taking out their weapons and hacking and stabbing at the Demon God's corpse.
Meanwhile, Chen Ang, Shui Linglong, and the Peacock Man retreated silently behind the crowd.
The three looked at each other, not knowing if the Demon God was truly dead or just playing with them.
Through the gaps in the crowd, they saw the Demon God's corpse being hacked into meat paste.
Blood flowed slowly outward from under everyone's feet, flowing to Chen Ang's feet.
Chen Ang stepped back unconsciously, unable to help but sigh: This should be dead, right?
Shui Linglong and the Peacock Man had the same thought.
Having been hacked into such a state, he definitely couldn't be alive.
The others went without saying.
As everyone hacked away, they finally regained their sanity.
Looking at the Demon God they had hacked into a pile of minced meat, a few timid people couldn't help but turn their heads and run to the wall to vomit.
The Village Chief still stood there coldly, seemingly afraid the Demon God would revive.
After staring for a long while and seeing no movement, the Village Chief finally let out a secret sigh of relief.
At this moment, everyone finally felt that the Demon God was dead, and their moods were relieved.
Some sat on the ground, threw their weapons on the ground, and began to talk and laugh happily.
"Who said before that the Demon God couldn't be killed? How is it now? Isn't he dead? I think some people really have an unusual relationship with the Demon God, spreading alarmist talk and almost deceiving us."
Others said, "Maybe some people are just too timid; it doesn't necessarily mean they are colluding with the Demon God."
In everyone's words, there was mockery toward the three of Chen Ang, and even more, a sense of showing off.
The three of Chen Ang remained silent.
Who let them say those things in the first place?
Who let this group of people kill the Demon God now?
They couldn't refute, and they didn't want to refute.
Now they just wanted to find the way to leave.
Just as everyone was talking and laughing, the minced meat of the Demon God, which had been hacked into paste, was sticking together at an extremely fast speed.
Then, it slowly merged together.
In an instant, those pieces of meat formed a human shape.
However, because the human shape was composed of minced meat, there were dense cracks all over his body.
It looked extremely terrifying. ===== CHAPTER 1238 =====
End of Chapter
