Chapter 514
Death Scythe
Chapter 514 Death Scythe
The real fire golden pupil is made of Bai Suzhen's three-flavored real fire. Although the three-flavored real fire was not as pure as Bai Suzhen's before, after countless times of tempering and the improvement of my own ability, the three-flavored real fire The power has reached an extremely terrifying state, not much worse than Bai Rushuang's Sanwei Zhenhuo.
Therefore, my real fire golden pupil is more terrifying than the blood feather peacock's divine fire. If the divine fire can burn Lei Meng to serious injuries, then my real fire can completely burn him to ashes.
Golden flames bloomed in Huangquan Ghost General's eyes, and his pupils turned completely golden in an instant. After a moment, two pillars of fire shot out from Huangquan Ghost General's eye sockets and shot towards Lei Meng.
Lei Meng dashed left and right in my Luan Wu Qianqiu's knife array, and was about to break through my Luan Wu Qianqiu to escape, but he never thought that there was a more powerful trick waiting for him behind.
It was too late when he discovered that the golden pupils of the real fire shot out from the eyes of the Ghost General of Huangquan and shot at him.
The pillar of fire hit Raymond's body in an instant. The divine fire on his body hadn't been completely extinguished, but there were two more real fires, which were burnt to ashes by two flames in a row. This Raymond might become the most silent vampire who died in the history of vampires. Prince.
With a bang, golden flames burned all over Raymond's body. Before he even had time to struggle, his whole body turned into a fireball and fell directly from the sky.
Before he had time to land on the ground, the Sanweizhenhuo completely burned his body into fly ash. After landing, when the Sanweizhenhuo went out, Lei Meng's whole body could not be found on the ground, only one was left. Burnt and blackened bones, I even smelled a meaty smell in the air.
Once Raymond died, the rest of the vampires who were already in turmoil collapsed completely. They didn't have the courage to fight again, and they threw away their armor and wanted to escape.
However, a month ago, the Blood Emperor led the vampires to a bloodbath against the gods of death in this place. Now that the gods of death have turned over, they would not give these vampires a chance to escape. They waved the sickles in their hands without hesitation. The sickle was pierced into the back or chest of these vampires in a vicious way, and the most cruel even directly disemboweled these vampires.
In less than a minute, the vampires in the square were completely annihilated, and fragments of limbs were scattered all over the place. There was also a strong smell of blood in the air.
And that blood-sucking charmer was also fucked by Ming, Ming's methods were different from ordinary people, after the death of blood-sucking charmer, there were hundreds of holes densely packed on her body, the whole person looked like a hornet's nest Similarly, I have to say that this Ming really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.
The other blood-sucking elder was also besieged to death by Xiao Hei, Bai Rushuang, and Jian Wu. So far, on the disc square in Nuoda, there are only densely packed death gods standing here.
These gods of death all stood in place, looking at the corpses and blood all over the place, many gods of death's eyes turned red, and more of them looked up at the sky and howled.
A month ago, a large number of their brothers died here. Now, a month later, they finally found their place here and avenged part of their brothers. I can understand their feelings now. Excitement, of course, no one can be too happy too early, because the main event is not here, but behind.
Ming still held the black sickle and was covered by a black cloak. He was standing on the edge of the square and instantly moved to the huge sculpture in the center.
At that position, there used to be a sculpture of the King of Death, but it was replaced by the Blood Race Emperor Leihe later. He raised the sickle in his hand high, and was about to use powerful force to smash such a sculpture into pieces.
However, just a second before Ming raised his sickle and was about to strike, the sculpture exploded into pieces with a bang, flying debris all over the sky, which surprised everyone present.
A moment later, a huge hole appeared at the location of the sculpture, and a black shadow shot into the sky from the hole in an instant.
That black shadow was none other than Gracie, the traitor on Death's side. At this moment, he looked quite embarrassed, not to mention wounds all over his body, and even half of his right wing was cut off.
Gracie, who was flying into the air, was trying to escape, and suddenly the dense crowd of death in the square flew into the air, blocking Gracie's way.
"Traitor, you have today too."
Donald looked at Gracie with red eyes, the sickle in his hand shone coldly, and his distorted face was full of anger and hatred.
The reactions of the other gods of death were similar to Donald's. If Gracie hadn't rebelled a month ago and secretly attacked the king of gods of death, perhaps it would not be so easy for the blood to capture the trial of the gods of death, so seeing Gracie so When he was in a state of embarrassment, almost every god of death wanted to bite a piece of flesh from him.
Gracie grinned in pain, his face was ashen when faced with so many gods of death besieged, but survival is a person's instinct, he was naturally unwilling to be besieged to death by these gods of death like this.
He aimed at a gap in the side direction, where there were only a few ordinary Reapers around, without a leader, not even the small leader among the Reapers.
Gracie roared and rushed towards the gap in an instant, harvesting the lives of the two gods of death in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a streamer and flew out.
"Stop him."
Donald and the others yelled, and hundreds of gods of death chased Gracie immediately, but at this moment, Moro's voice was heard in the center of the square: "Stop everything, this traitor, leave it to me to deal with."
As soon as the words fell, Moreau flew out of the building like lightning, and almost in the blink of an eye, he surpassed Donald's gods of death and caught up with Gracie.
"So fast."
Seeing such a scene, not only me, but also Ming who was not far away was shocked, because we couldn't figure out why Mo Luo suddenly became so powerful.
Looking around, Mo Luo's figure appeared in front of our eyes. It is unbelievable that Mo Luo at this time has changed a lot since before he entered the Death Trial.
First of all, his appearance. His body exudes a faint white light. The light does not look dazzling, but it is very holy. It feels like the holy light emanating from Jesus.
Among them, the biggest change was Mo Luo's wings, because at this time his wings were no longer ordinary bat wings, and white fluff grew on his wings.
I don't know what the fluff is, but it looks like it sets off Morrow's wings very charmingly.
In Mo Luo's hand, there was another sickle with a strange shape. That sickle was different from those held by other people because it was pure white, and it was so transparent that it was made of suet white jade. into general.
"That's it? Death Scythe."
This idea suddenly appeared in my mind. Long before I came to this trial of death, I heard from Donald that the death scythe in the hands of the previous king of death was sealed in this trial of death, and the blood race The blood emperor has always wanted to get this death scythe, so he sent Gracie, a death traitor, to guard the death trial here, hoping to break the seal of the death scythe.
Unexpectedly, Gracie failed to take the death scythe out of the seal until the end, but it was Morrow who actually got the death scythe in such a short period of time.
There is a legend that the death scythe is a symbol of the death king. Could it be said that Mo Luo has obtained the death scythe now, so is it possible that he will become the new death king of the death trial?
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became extremely excited. If Mo Luo can really become the new King of Death, that would be the best.
And from Mo Luo's changes at this time, it can be seen that he has not only obtained the Death God's Scythe, but also seems to have obtained some powerful inheritance, and this inheritance should be left by the King of Death God. Gracie spent so much time He hadn't been able to get such an inheritance for a long time, but it was obtained by Mo Luo. This is enough to show that the previous Death King had planned to leave the inheritance to Mo Luo. At the same time, the Death God he sealed before his death The sickle was originally prepared for Moreau.
(End of this chapter)
The real fire golden pupil is made of Bai Suzhen's three-flavored real fire. Although the three-flavored real fire was not as pure as Bai Suzhen's before, after countless times of tempering and the improvement of my own ability, the three-flavored real fire The power has reached an extremely terrifying state, not much worse than Bai Rushuang's Sanwei Zhenhuo.
Therefore, my real fire golden pupil is more terrifying than the blood feather peacock's divine fire. If the divine fire can burn Lei Meng to serious injuries, then my real fire can completely burn him to ashes.
Golden flames bloomed in Huangquan Ghost General's eyes, and his pupils turned completely golden in an instant. After a moment, two pillars of fire shot out from Huangquan Ghost General's eye sockets and shot towards Lei Meng.
Lei Meng dashed left and right in my Luan Wu Qianqiu's knife array, and was about to break through my Luan Wu Qianqiu to escape, but he never thought that there was a more powerful trick waiting for him behind.
It was too late when he discovered that the golden pupils of the real fire shot out from the eyes of the Ghost General of Huangquan and shot at him.
The pillar of fire hit Raymond's body in an instant. The divine fire on his body hadn't been completely extinguished, but there were two more real fires, which were burnt to ashes by two flames in a row. This Raymond might become the most silent vampire who died in the history of vampires. Prince.
With a bang, golden flames burned all over Raymond's body. Before he even had time to struggle, his whole body turned into a fireball and fell directly from the sky.
Before he had time to land on the ground, the Sanweizhenhuo completely burned his body into fly ash. After landing, when the Sanweizhenhuo went out, Lei Meng's whole body could not be found on the ground, only one was left. Burnt and blackened bones, I even smelled a meaty smell in the air.
Once Raymond died, the rest of the vampires who were already in turmoil collapsed completely. They didn't have the courage to fight again, and they threw away their armor and wanted to escape.
However, a month ago, the Blood Emperor led the vampires to a bloodbath against the gods of death in this place. Now that the gods of death have turned over, they would not give these vampires a chance to escape. They waved the sickles in their hands without hesitation. The sickle was pierced into the back or chest of these vampires in a vicious way, and the most cruel even directly disemboweled these vampires.
In less than a minute, the vampires in the square were completely annihilated, and fragments of limbs were scattered all over the place. There was also a strong smell of blood in the air.
And that blood-sucking charmer was also fucked by Ming, Ming's methods were different from ordinary people, after the death of blood-sucking charmer, there were hundreds of holes densely packed on her body, the whole person looked like a hornet's nest Similarly, I have to say that this Ming really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.
The other blood-sucking elder was also besieged to death by Xiao Hei, Bai Rushuang, and Jian Wu. So far, on the disc square in Nuoda, there are only densely packed death gods standing here.
These gods of death all stood in place, looking at the corpses and blood all over the place, many gods of death's eyes turned red, and more of them looked up at the sky and howled.
A month ago, a large number of their brothers died here. Now, a month later, they finally found their place here and avenged part of their brothers. I can understand their feelings now. Excitement, of course, no one can be too happy too early, because the main event is not here, but behind.
Ming still held the black sickle and was covered by a black cloak. He was standing on the edge of the square and instantly moved to the huge sculpture in the center.
At that position, there used to be a sculpture of the King of Death, but it was replaced by the Blood Race Emperor Leihe later. He raised the sickle in his hand high, and was about to use powerful force to smash such a sculpture into pieces.
However, just a second before Ming raised his sickle and was about to strike, the sculpture exploded into pieces with a bang, flying debris all over the sky, which surprised everyone present.
A moment later, a huge hole appeared at the location of the sculpture, and a black shadow shot into the sky from the hole in an instant.
That black shadow was none other than Gracie, the traitor on Death's side. At this moment, he looked quite embarrassed, not to mention wounds all over his body, and even half of his right wing was cut off.
Gracie, who was flying into the air, was trying to escape, and suddenly the dense crowd of death in the square flew into the air, blocking Gracie's way.
"Traitor, you have today too."
Donald looked at Gracie with red eyes, the sickle in his hand shone coldly, and his distorted face was full of anger and hatred.
The reactions of the other gods of death were similar to Donald's. If Gracie hadn't rebelled a month ago and secretly attacked the king of gods of death, perhaps it would not be so easy for the blood to capture the trial of the gods of death, so seeing Gracie so When he was in a state of embarrassment, almost every god of death wanted to bite a piece of flesh from him.
Gracie grinned in pain, his face was ashen when faced with so many gods of death besieged, but survival is a person's instinct, he was naturally unwilling to be besieged to death by these gods of death like this.
He aimed at a gap in the side direction, where there were only a few ordinary Reapers around, without a leader, not even the small leader among the Reapers.
Gracie roared and rushed towards the gap in an instant, harvesting the lives of the two gods of death in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a streamer and flew out.
"Stop him."
Donald and the others yelled, and hundreds of gods of death chased Gracie immediately, but at this moment, Moro's voice was heard in the center of the square: "Stop everything, this traitor, leave it to me to deal with."
As soon as the words fell, Moreau flew out of the building like lightning, and almost in the blink of an eye, he surpassed Donald's gods of death and caught up with Gracie.
"So fast."
Seeing such a scene, not only me, but also Ming who was not far away was shocked, because we couldn't figure out why Mo Luo suddenly became so powerful.
Looking around, Mo Luo's figure appeared in front of our eyes. It is unbelievable that Mo Luo at this time has changed a lot since before he entered the Death Trial.
First of all, his appearance. His body exudes a faint white light. The light does not look dazzling, but it is very holy. It feels like the holy light emanating from Jesus.
Among them, the biggest change was Mo Luo's wings, because at this time his wings were no longer ordinary bat wings, and white fluff grew on his wings.
I don't know what the fluff is, but it looks like it sets off Morrow's wings very charmingly.
In Mo Luo's hand, there was another sickle with a strange shape. That sickle was different from those held by other people because it was pure white, and it was so transparent that it was made of suet white jade. into general.
"That's it? Death Scythe."
This idea suddenly appeared in my mind. Long before I came to this trial of death, I heard from Donald that the death scythe in the hands of the previous king of death was sealed in this trial of death, and the blood race The blood emperor has always wanted to get this death scythe, so he sent Gracie, a death traitor, to guard the death trial here, hoping to break the seal of the death scythe.
Unexpectedly, Gracie failed to take the death scythe out of the seal until the end, but it was Morrow who actually got the death scythe in such a short period of time.
There is a legend that the death scythe is a symbol of the death king. Could it be said that Mo Luo has obtained the death scythe now, so is it possible that he will become the new death king of the death trial?
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became extremely excited. If Mo Luo can really become the new King of Death, that would be the best.
And from Mo Luo's changes at this time, it can be seen that he has not only obtained the Death God's Scythe, but also seems to have obtained some powerful inheritance, and this inheritance should be left by the King of Death God. Gracie spent so much time He hadn't been able to get such an inheritance for a long time, but it was obtained by Mo Luo. This is enough to show that the previous Death King had planned to leave the inheritance to Mo Luo. At the same time, the Death God he sealed before his death The sickle was originally prepared for Moreau.
(End of this chapter)