The Forbidden World

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Mingyue hangs high in the air, shining bright silver light, and on the open streets, two figures confront each other with murder weapons.

On one side is the soul-deathing death. William in a suit and glasses holds a spear-shaped scythe of death, and points the spear at Shirai. From the scene where he blocked Sebastian before, this death The sickle can expand and contract freely, but it is not known what the length and speed of expansion and contraction are.

On the other side is the exorcist from the church, who liberated the holiness. Shirai Moon with wings spread like an angel. In his hands, a sword composed of holy feathers illuminates the entire street.

"Humans, it's too late to retreat. In theory, we can't kill humans who are not on the list, but under special circumstances, we allow unrestricted counterattacks."

"So, who gave you to easily defeat my illusion?"

The battle at the other end of the city is coming to an end. Shiraitsu has no spare time here to spend time with each other. Shiraitsu immediately stepped out and immediately came to the death god, slashing his sword!

Bai Jingyue's sudden slash across the space surprised William. He was the first time he saw such a powerful human being. But it does not matter, no matter how strong this human being is, as long as he does not cross the wall of law, it is impossible to break through his defense.

With such a thought, William confidently raised the scythe of death in his hand, intending to block Shirai's cut, but something unexpected to everyone happened.

The spear-shaped sickle of death was cut directly by Shiraizuki!

The white sword edge seemed to be unobstructed, and he chopped towards William's! There is no doubt that the attack that can cut off the sickle of death can definitely break through the wall of law on the body of death and completely kill the death!

Death is approaching, William's double pupil is full of unbelievable, that is the sickle of death, is the most dependent weapon of death, even if it is also armed with the rules, the sickle of death cannot cut it off so easily! Not to mention Bai Jingyue's chopping, there is no fluctuation of any laws at all!

However, no one came to explain for him. Seeing the next second, the white sword edge would divide him in two!

"Oh, this gentleman, why should he be so real with a child?"

The silver sickle, and the white sword front, converged in front of William's servant, and the huge power was transformed into an impact. All unknown William and Greer lying on the ground were rushed to the other side of the street.

The funeral house actually appeared here, and blocked Shirai's attack.

"Are you...? Grim Reaper!?"

Shire looked at the funeral home in shock. Although he knew that the funeral home was not human before, he did not expect that the funeral home was actually a **** of death! It can be seen from the fact that he blocked Bai Jingyue's attack, his strength far exceeds the other two deaths! Why is such a powerful **** of death opening a burial house on the streets of London?

"Although Xiaosheng is a grim reaper, for some reason, he was actually punished to the present world, so Count Fandomheim did not need to care too much~"

After shaking away the sword front of Bai Jingyue, the funeral house stepped back slightly and bowed towards Bai Jingyue.

"This adult, William, he was only a short time before he became the **** of death, and he was more rigid in his work, so he offended the adult. I wonder if the adult can take him a life? For this, Xiaosheng is willing to continue to be punished in this world."

"Punishment? No, for you, this is already a gift. The funeral house is worthy of being the strongest death in this area fifty years ago, and was able to get rid of the shackles of death and walk out of his own way."

Bai Jingyue unabashedly praised the funeral home.

At that time, the funeral house was a high-level death, but it was just a part-time worker who could use the power of the Hades. All his strength came from the position of death. Once there is no such position, he is a relatively capable person. Only the soul of death.

However, the funeral house at this moment has surpassed this category.

Bai Jingyue’s just attack was not something that could be stopped casually. Although others can’t see the power of the rules, in fact, the cut is undoubtedly a genuine myth-level attack. The power of the rule-level is by Bai Jingyue Completely condensed on the blade, even a true rule-level defense may be cut off, not to mention that the sickle of death is just a standard weapon used by death with a little regular power.

But the funeral house was blocked, and it looked easy.

The only rules that can block the rules are the rules of the same level. The attack of the burial house just now contained the power of the same level as that of Shirai, and it is impossible for the class of the **** of death to have this power. The burial house at the moment, Already a **** of Hades who has mastered the power of rules!

"Because working in a funeral house allows you to view life and death countless times from a mortal point of view, you can only go so far in understanding life and death. Death usually cannot stay on earth. Now this punishment For you, it is not a punishment, but a reward. In this case, you still use this as a bargaining chip. Are you fooling me?"

Bai Jingyue's voice became a bit cold, and it was so cold that it felt suffocating, as if the entire atmosphere had been frozen. At the same time, all the feathers behind Shiraitsu fell, and then they merged into the sword in Shiraitsu's hands.

Everyone understands that as long as the funeral house does not give a good explanation, then Shirai will use a stronger attack next.

The funeral house had a headache. He didn't expect Shirai to see his truth and reality so quickly, so what should he do? Is it to show the majesty as a **** of the underworld, to fight fiercely with Shiraitsu, or to find a way to calm Shiraitsu's anger?

In fact, this doesn't need to be considered at all. It takes less than two seconds to think, and the funeral house made a decision.

Indeed, he is already a **** of the underworld, but what about the **** of the underworld? It’s just a higher **** than the **** of death. The funeral house cannot be forgotten, when Bai Jingyue stepped on his head and talked to the Lord of the Underworld. In front of this person, it is even the presence of King Yan Luo who admits to counseling, it is better not to mess up.

Moreover, it’s useless even if it’s messy. At that time, he was instantly knocked down by Shiraiuki, and he didn't even know what power Shiraiki used. From this, Shiraiki's strength was strong.

Although Bai Jingyue used the power of the exorcist to conceal his identity at this moment, the power on the blade could be controlled by Bai Jingyue. The sword that he just blocked was an attack that could kill William. Obviously Shiraitsu still has spare power, and how terrible power is contained in that spare power, the funeral house does not want to try it.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the burial house of the Reaper lowered its head again, and in a humble tone, asked Bai Jingyue's forgiveness: "Adult, as long as you can forgive the offense of Xiaosheng and William, Xiaosheng is willing to be in the next one. Within a hundred years, leave the post of death and obey your orders."

The attitude of the funeral house made Shire's Sanguan collapse somewhat. For ordinary people, the **** of death who decides life and death would be so low-spirited?

"Mr. Sebastian · Muen, who is he?"

"I do not know."

Sebastian narrowed his eyes and looked at Shiraii, with a peculiar luster in his eyes.

"I can feel that Mr. Mu En’s power is very strong, but no matter what he thinks, this Mr. Mu En is a human being. Either, Mr. Mu En’s ability to disguise can hide my eyes, or, Mr. Mu En’s strength is beyond my Imagine. Either way, it shows that Mr. Mu En has an extraordinary origin. But my master, if possible, it is better not to explore this matter. Although as a deacon, I am very reluctant to say this That's a word, but Mr. Mu En is a person I can't resist now, no, not even the original me, it may not necessarily be hostile."

When playing against Greer before, Greer once asked Sebastian, can the demon fight against God? Sebastian's answer is no, I don't know. However, in fact, he is quite sure.

Sebastian's strength in the Devil Realm can be regarded as the top. As long as he changes back to his body, let alone Greer, the rookie death, even the current burial house is not necessarily an opponent, so he has always remained calm.

Even if he can't beat the enemy in human form, the other party can't kill him.

However, Shiraizuki is different. When Sakurai took out the cup of regularly brewed black tea from an unknown space silently, Sebastian knew that he could not beat Sakurai, Sebastian's intuition told him that Sakurai was A person who can threaten his body.

This kind of person is at least a high-level deity. As for whether there may be a higher-level existence, Sebastian did not guess.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing.

On the other side, Shiraitsu is thinking about and disagreeing. The only thing he wanted to kill was Greer. The reason for starting William was purely because William was against him. In the words of the funeral house, it was offended. This is not a big hatred, there is no need to kill everything. It is a very profitable business to trade a **** for one hundred years with unnecessary human life.

Because of Remilia's problem, there will be a war between vampires and churches in the future in this area of ​​London. By then, many forces will gather, and a little more power is also a good thing.

"I agreed to your request, burial the ritual house. After going back this time, when you left, you said to your boss, and teach these rules of death. If this happens again, I can only come to my door."

"Xiaosheng understands."

Walking by the side of the funeral home, he dragged the paralyzed Greer to the side, and Bai Jingyue waved his hand to the funeral home.

"Go, busy with your business. After returning, go to the Red Devils Pavilion to report."

After receiving the instructions from Shiraizuki, the funeral house put away the sickle of death, and dived into the shadows with William, who was already indifferent.

As for Greer? He and William are the only ones in his trade with Shiraiei, and Greer has been abandoned since the beginning.

Seeing the fierce degree of Bai Jingyue's actions, the burial room understood that Greer was mortal, even if King Yan Luo couldn't change his destiny, what else could he say?

"So, are you ready for death?"

In Greer's desperate gaze, Shiraitsu slashed the sword of Greer's cherished power-saw sickle into pieces, and then in a burst of crying, Shiraitsu dragged Greer to the center of the street.

"Is there any last word? The wicked death?"

"no, do not want···"

"No, that's really good news."

Immediately, the white sword edge pierced Greer's heart.

Greer never dreamed that he would break his heart and die like the death of the Red Lady.

At the end of his life, he raised his hand and wanted to touch something, but in the end he was unable to hang down.

"Li Nali, he is dead."

Standing on the edge of the street and seeing Li Nali trembling from the beginning to the end, she clearly realized that Greer died here because she asked Shiraitsu.

She has no regrets, because her reason tells her that the gruesome death like Greer is the enemy of humanity, and the executioner who twists the human soul like the demon made by the Millennium Earl.

It's just that she's a little bit uncomfortable, uncomfortable with the fact that there is no difference from humans, because she died because of herself.

Recalling that when we first came here, everyone was sitting on the table drinking tea together, and Bai Jingyue also changed a magical harmonious scene. Li Nali couldn't help but blurry her eyes: "Why...what happened?"

"I can't tell you this answer, everyone's answer is different, you can only think for yourself."

Bai Jingyue knows the discomfort in Li Nali's heart, but this is a process that everyone will go through. The answers others tell are always just the answers of others. Only by thinking for yourself can you achieve real growth.

Picking up Li Li, who was still trembling, Shirai looked at Shire and Sebastian aside: "So, this thing is over. I will report to the church as appropriate. You can rest assured. Before the end of the jihad, the church will not siege Sebastian."

"Although I am curious about what you said about jihad, Mr. Mu En, this matter should not be over yet?"

Sebastian pointed to the list that he had just taken from upstairs. There were four names that were not crossed out. In addition to the dead Red Lady, there were three others.

"The murderer of the fourth victim, I have sent someone to deal with it, you don’t have to worry about it, you should pay attention, it should be the problem of aftermath? Madam Red is late today~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If I don’t get it If it is wrong, the fifth victim should have appeared."

Shiraizuki, who was walking along the street to leave, suddenly stopped when passing Sebastian's position, and then looked at Sebastian with mysterious eyes: "It seems like a cold-blooded demon, are you a demon or a deacon? , Follow your heart."

Subsequently, Shiraoi left without looking back, leaving only Shire, who was troubled for the aftermath, and Sebastian, whose face suddenly became cold.

The question just hit the deepest part of Sebastian's heart.

After being a deacon for so many years, what exactly is he pursuing? Was it the capture of the soul after the transaction? Or is he always saying that he deserves all the deacon aesthetics? Or is it the human emotion in the deacon career again and again?

Really... I don’t know...

Tonight, with the full moon hanging high, Sebastian looked at the moon that witnessed his oath for the first time with confused eyes.

What will happen in the future?