Chapter 595: Death Scythe

Thundered......

Bursts of thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and it was about to rain.

Under the sky, between heaven and earth, the aura of slaughter is permeated, this is destined to be an extraordinary night!

Bang, bang, bang,......

Whoa, whoa, whoa,......

Heavy footsteps and chains weave together, crisp and piercing, as if the notes of death are echoing.

This is a secluded place in the middle of nowhere, sparsely populated, and at the moment of lightning in the sky, you can see a tall figure walking alone on the road. He was wearing a black coat that covered his whole body, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

He carried a large iron box behind him, which looked very weighty, and the sound of rattling iron chains came from it.

"Hey, buddy, hitchhiker?"

Suddenly, a car stopped next to him, and a yellow-haired young man poked his head out of the window and asked seemingly kindly.

As if he didn't see it, he didn't pay attention to it, his eyes didn't squint, and he still walked his own way.

"What does your box contain? it can't be gold and silver treasures?" the yellow-haired young man asked again with a smile.

He seemed to be immersed in his own world, and he still didn't pay attention.

"!" the yellow-haired young man cursed secretly and drove away.

But soon, he came back again, and three cars stopped in front of him, blocking the whole road. The headlights were all turned on, which was extremely dazzling, and a small piece of heaven and earth was as bright as day, all of which shone towards the big man.

The sporadic light rain fell, and it began to rain, and the wind was much stronger, and the aura of murder between heaven and earth became stronger.

Someone was blocking the way, but the man turned a blind eye and continued walking.

"Stop!" the yellow-haired young man shouted to him just now, his eyes were very sharp, and his attitude was very arrogant.

A group of more than a dozen people swarmed up, armed with sticks or knives and guns, surrounded him.

"What's in the box, open it for us to see. A tattooed girl scolded, chewing gum in her mouth and holding a baseball bat in her hand, looking like a little girl.

The big man was unmoved, wearing a skull mask under his hat, eye-catching and realistic, very terrifying, and his two eyes were extremely bright and glowing with an evil blood-red color.

If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely be frightened, but this gang of outlaws is overwhelming, and the thieves are not afraid.

"Cosplay?"

"What nonsense with him, there must be a treasure in the box, robbed it. ”

......

The outlaws are ruthless, sharpening their knives, eager to try, and about to do it.

Bang!

As soon as the man's hand was released, the big iron box on his back fell to the ground, making a loud noise, and the ground shook and was smashed out of a big hole.

The outlaws rejoiced, the chest was so heavy, there must be treasures in it, the kind with a lot of density, such as gold.

"Don't rub it off, open it quickly, or I'll kill you!"

Several sharp daggers were pressed against the tip of the man's throat, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.

Click!

The iron chest was opened, and there was no gold or silver jewel in it, only a large iron chain and a strangely large sickle, all black, with a strange black light flowing, as if it were made of tungsten steel.

The sickle is very sharp, and there is a bloody light looming at the edge of the blade, and there is a murderous aura, which is clearly a peerless murder weapon.

"What the hell?"

The crowd was terrified.

"Death cosplay, still play a full set, even the props are so realistic. ”

A daring outlaw reached out and grasped the handle of the sickle, trying to pick it up and look at it, but with a sharp force, the scythe did not move.

"Made, why is it so heavy?"

"Just kidding, you can't hold anything like this? I'll try. ”

Another person tried his skills, but the scythe was so heavy that it was like a mountain, and he couldn't hold it at all.

At this time, the outlaws finally realized that something was wrong, and the big man in front of them was by no means an ordinary person, he must be a ruthless character.

"Retreat!" someone shouted.

A group of people, birds and beasts scattered, got into the car one after another, and prepared to run away.

At this time, the big man finally spoke up and said, "Come out, or I will kill them all." ”

His voice was deep and a little hoarse, but very penetrating. The outlaws were shocked, and they felt like ten thousand arrows pierced their hearts.

Rushing......

The scythe was picked up by the big man, and a large iron chain was attached to the handle of the scythe, making a rattling sound.

He held the sickle in one hand, pointed obliquely at the sky, and slowly exerted force in his hand, and the green tendons of his whole body were bulging, like a big dragon lying horizontally, giving people an extreme sense of strength, and the muscles trembled, and the air around his body fluctuated, shaking out waves of qi.

Rumble!

Suddenly, above the scythe, a bloody light burst out and rushed into the sky.

Heaven and earth are even more slaughtered!

The outlaws are going to pee.

"Who is he talking to?"

"I don't know, is there anyone else in the secret?"

"him, he said he was going to kill us all, run away, non-stop. ”

"Hit him. I still don't believe he's a grim reaper. ”

"If he is the god of death, we are the god of death!"

......

The man's words were not answered, and then he became angry.

A car was the first to start, accelerated sharply, and crashed straight into it.

The man did not dodge or dodge, standing in the middle of the road, with the sickle in his hand raised, pointing obliquely at the sky.

"Hahaha, hit him!" shouted someone in the car.

"Pretend to be your sister's character, be careful of being struck by lightning. ”

......

The outlaws are very arrogant, thinking that they have eaten the big man. But the moment the scythe fell, all of them were dumbfounded.

Boom!

A ray of blood surged out from the blade of the sickle, turning into a red sword gang, like a heavenly knife across the sky, slashing down obliquely, sharp and incomparable, tearing the void and splitting the earth.

The car that came into the collision was split in half diagonally like tofu.

This knife was grasped just right, not only split the car, but also beheaded all the people in the car, the bald macho who drove the car was the first to be separated, and the tattooed sister in the passenger seat was cut in half. The people in the back seat were also cut in two. Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and it was bleak.

Seeing this, the remaining two cars hurriedly put up reverse gear and quickly retreated.

Rumble!

The man's arm shook, the chain swept, and the sickle danced in the air, turning into a wheel saw.

The two cars that retreated were miserable, one was chopped and nearly torn apart. The other was swept away, caught in a scythe like a kite, dancing through the air.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

The man shouted angrily.

He looked in one direction, his arm slammed, and the scythe turned into a meteor hammer and slammed into it.

Between the lightning and flint, a figure rushed out.

The car hooked by the sickle fell to the ground like a meteor, turned into a discus, and suddenly caught fire again, falling into a sea of fire, and all the people inside turned into ashes.

In just an instant, more than a dozen outlaws all died, like mustard.

But there was another person in the field, a handsome young man, with a bright smile on his face, and he appreciated the cruel behavior of the big man.

"If you retreat like this, I will spare you from dying! Or, if you obey me, I will pass on your earth-shattering martial arts!"

Ye Tian stood there, his hands behind his back, his breath did not explode, but there was a domineering spirit that was self-sacrificing.