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Vol 18 Chapter 5: Death Scythe

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"What happened after that? Why can't I remember? It's like..."

Trapped in the beam of light, the God of Death frowned and thought about what happened before he was sealed, to transfer the pain in his soul.

boom!

At this moment, a slight landing sound awakened the **** of death. She looked up and saw the red robe staggeringly flew in from the outside.

"..."

One person and one **** looked at each other, neither of them said a word.

With the power of the God of Death, when she was in the rotunda in the center of the ruins just now, she was enough to look at the audience, but she was still deceived by the red robe. If Parr pierced the phantom of the red robe, she would not know herself. How did you get in here.

Obviously, Hong Pao was not as incompetent as he had shown before, and he had another plan in his heart.

Now that the red robe is here, it is to realize his final plan.

"Finally... after decades, I finally got to this point."

Hongpao's face twitched, looking at the trapped God of Death, with a complex expression like crying and laughing on his face, his heart was filled with emotion, everything would end today.

"Hopefully he won't lie to me."

Hongpao revisited in his mind what the man told him after his wife's funeral decades ago, and then raised his palm, the metal fragment that had previously smashed the gray-white ball floated up.

"open!"

Hongpao opened his mouth and spat out a simple syllable, and the metal fragments shook.

hum...

In the humming sound, something resonated in the hall of the temple.

buzzing...

Then the God of Death saw more than a dozen white metal fragments of different sizes rising from the rubble in the hall of the temple.

These metal fragments floated in the air, arranged and combined automatically, the light above flickered, and the white lights were connected together, roughly forming a sphere.

In the next second, the air in the middle of the ball began to fluctuate, and the figure of a black sickle slowly emerged.

"Isn't this my artifact Death Scythe? Even I can't sense it, how do you know its whereabouts?"

The **** of death widened her eyes in shock. She felt that she might be a fake **** of death. Since she woke up, she had been sensing the sickle of death, but she couldn't sense it.

But how did the red robe know? How did he know that the Death Scythe was hidden in the hall of the temple by metal fragments?

"..."

The red robe did not speak, and he looked expectantly at the sickle of death that became more and more solid.

The God of Death was very puzzled by the behavior of the black robe. After all, the sickle of death was more used for attacking, and the book of death was the artifact to find the soul of the deceased.

"etc!"

Suddenly, with the reduction of the black marks on the **** of death, she regained more memories before being sealed.

...

"God of death, I know what I've done is unfair to you, but..."

In the hall of the temple a thousand years ago, a woman in a white robe walked up to the God of Death. Her plain face showed a hint of apology, but her eyes revealed firmness.

The woman said softly: "During the time you were sleeping, a catastrophe caused by gods occurred on the mainland. What I am doing now is to eliminate the final impact of the catastrophe, I hope you can understand."

As she spoke, the woman put her hand into the white light epee, and took out a white gold orb from it.

In an instant, the white light epee returned to its original appearance, a two-handed epee made of white metal.

This is not the point, the point is that the woman put her hand into the chest of the **** of death again.

"What are you doing? If you want me to die, I have to make it clear what happened, right?" The **** of death stared wide-eyed, not wanting to die like this inexplicably.

The woman shook her head and said, "You won't die, you'll just sleep for a long time. You've already gotten used to sleep, haven't you?"

God of Death:"……"

boom!

A powerful energy erupted from the woman, and white-gold flames rose up, burning her robes into nothingness.

But the woman did not disappear because of dense white-gold scales on the surface of her skin and two long white-gold horns on the top of her head.

boom!

The woman is burning her blood in exchange for an unprecedented power that completely suppresses the **** of death in magnitude.

clack clack...

The price was also heavy. The white-gold scales on the woman began to crumble, and tiny cracks appeared on the horns on her head.

puff!

With a soft sound, the woman grabbed a gray rune wrapped in a rich black imprint from the body of the God of Death.

"Break!"

Then the woman took out a blue dagger.

brush

As the dagger swung, a small part of the gray rune was cut off.

boom!

Then, the dagger collapsed.

Then the woman beat the small part that was cut back into the body of the **** of death, and the rest of the runes were punched into a black sickle by her, and half of the white epee was broken to display. seal.

...

"Wait! My godhead is cut open, the biggest part... not good!"

Recovering from the last picture he saw before being sealed, the God of Death suddenly raised his head to look at the red robe, and shouted anxiously, "Stop! You will destroy the world."

"..."

Hongpao cast a glance at the God of Death, and then shook his head. His purpose was to be the Godhead sealed in the Death Scythe. He wanted to be the God of Death himself, in order to find 100% of the soul of his deceased wife and let her return.

Seeing that the red robe did not stop, the God of Death explained loudly: "My godhead is full of terrifying forces formed by negative emotions, if I unblock it now..."

brush!

The words of the **** of death were interrupted, and a blood-red crescent moon blade shot from behind the red robe. The red robe shook the red robe on his body, and the red light flashed, and a very thick shield blocked it. behind.

boom!

The shield blocked the Crescent Qi Blade, but it couldn't stop John, who was rushing after the Crescent Qi Blade.

"Red robe, die!"

John jumped up with swords in both hands, red light flashed on the sword, and he slashed down.

Hongpao didn't care at first, but when he felt John's breath and looked back suddenly, he saw that John's face was full of black and red lines at this time, his eyes turned into deep black, and the breath around his body repelled everything. energy fluctuations.

"Devil!"

Hongpao murmured in shock with a face full of shock, then gritted her teeth and raised her hand.

clap clap...

John saw that he was about to slash the red robe to death, but found that he could no longer advance an inch, because the gray-black chains in the air bound it in mid-air.

puff!

The already seriously injured Hong Pao used his divine power again, and the injury in his body caused him to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

hum...

Losing the guidance of the red robe, the sickle of death in the middle of the metal fragments began to disappear and re-entered the seal.

"can not……"

The red robe suppressed the injury in his body, and even John couldn't care about it. After throwing it aside, he turned around and continued to open the seal.

Da da da……

Just then, the sound of heavy hooves sounded.

A black one-horned warhorse galloped from the outside with black flames.

Howling!

With a neigh, the moment the warhorse disappeared, Parr jumped up from the horse's back.

brush! brush!

Pal was in the air, with a long blue-white sword in one hand and a white lightsaber in the other. As the swords were swung, two black crescent qi blades shot out.

boom! boom!

The red robe on the red robe is a high-level defensive spiritual tool, and its shield actually blocked Parr's attack.

But this is not the most important, Pal has come to the red robe, he can't see the shield as nothing, but he can cut through any shield.

"cut!"

With a low voice, Parr cut out the long blue-white sword in his hand, and a crack appeared on the shield of the red robe

"what!"

Hongpao really didn't expect that his thick shield would be of no use, so he had to give up the idea of ​​hard resistance and used his divine power again.

puff!

The red robe spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and a gray-black chain appeared out of thin air, wrapping around Pal.

"please!"

Parr threw the knife back the moment the chain appeared, and the gray-black chain was wrapped around the blue-white long knife.

Light! White light! Endless white light!

Endless white light emerged from the blue-white long sword, and a white-gold ball of light appeared, and then turned into a white-gold dragon.

boom!

Others in the space saw a pillar of light rising from the direction of the temple, and a powerful energy swept the audience.

This also pointed out the direction for people, and everyone set off to run there.

...

Ang~

In the temple, the dragon roared, and the white-gold dragon broke free from the gray-black chains in an instant, and then slapped the red robe with a paw.

boom!

The unbroken shield shattered instantly, and the red robe roared unwillingly, and no longer cared about his injury, and used the divine power of the cursed **** with all his strength.

In an instant, an inexplicable and terrifying aura swept the audience, a gray-black figure appeared around the red robe, and a gray-black rune appeared on the red robe's forehead.

Then, a shield made of heavy chains blocked the attack of the white-gold dragon.

boom!

This is also the reason why the sky-high beam of light rose, and then the white-gold dragon stalemate with the gray-black figure.

"I won't fail."

The red robe made a desperate attempt, and when the gray-black figure blocked the white-gold dragon, he turned around and continued to open the seal of the death scythe, even if the seven orifices bleed and the skin began to dry and break.

hum...

The metal fragments shook again, and the Death Scythe slowly emerged.

"What is he doing?"

Standing next to him, Pal, who could only watch, was blank. He didn't know what the red robe meant, but he knew that he couldn't let the red robe succeed.

But the energy of the collision between the white-gold dragon and the gray-black figure was too strong, and Parr couldn't get a step closer.

boom!

At this moment, the white lightsaber in Parr's hand was broken into two pieces, and the holy sword shards flew into the seal in front of the red robe, and the speed of the unsealing of the death sickle accelerated again.

"This is really..."

Pal gritted his teeth, fully mobilized the fighting spirit in his body, and walked towards the red robe with energy fluctuations step by step, because he saw that the red robe at this time had no resistance at all, as long as he could get close to him...

But before Pal could take two steps~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the house leaked and it rained overnight, not counting the red robe, and Lucini came to the hall of the temple third.

boom!

Before Lucini could understand the situation at this time, and called the white-gold dragon an ancestor or something, the hammer head of her long-handled sledgehammer exploded into pieces, and three white metal fragments shot out. Come out and join the lineup to unblock Deathscythe.

good guy!

All of a sudden, the details on the Death Scythe can be seen clearly. There are dense runes on it, and there is a skull where the sickle and sickle handle touch.

"Aren't you making trouble?"

Parr glanced back, a wry smile appeared on his little face, and after turning his head, he rushed towards the red robe regardless.

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