Ling's crazy strangulation of the driver lasted for nearly half an hour, and her mood was still in a state of extreme excitement!

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Unforgivable!"

"Unforgivable!"

"Unforgivable..."

The cold wind was furiously entwined around Ling and the huge death scythe in her hand.

The rich air of death, in a large space, is wanton.

Obviously, no blood was spurted out, but the moon hanging high in the sky seemed to have been soaked in blood, exuding a dull red!

At this time, Ling's eyes had turned completely blood-red.

The red dress followed the cold wind, fluttering wildly.

The skin exposed to the air was crawling with bursting brown meridians.

The mouth was wide open, and the upper and lower rows of teeth and gums were almost exposed.

The murderous breath and the mournful roar continued to emanate from Ling's mouth.

Madness, madness, tyranny, shuddering!

The driver's soul has become dilapidated under Ling's continuous strangulation.

But the hatred in Ling's heart did not decrease but increased.

"Why?!"

"Why take everything from me?!"

"Give my parents back!"

"Return !!"

Although he has exhausted himself to become the Grim Reaper.

But the Grim Reaper can only fight violence with violence at best, but it cannot resurrect the dead.

The feeling of powerlessness that was obviously full of strength but didn't know what to do frantically teased Ling's nerves.

It was as if once she stopped the strangulation, her parents would disappear from her life as if they had never appeared.

"Hey..."

Under the street lamp not far away, Mo Xue couldn't help but sigh and grinned, "When Ling died, she was still a child." Seeing my heart, which has not been shaken for a hundred years, hurts a little. ”

Next to him, Xiu Wu's smooth face still had a warm smile like a sign.

He slowly stretched out his right hand in the direction of Ling.

The slender five fingers, across a distance of dozens of meters, stroked Ling's little face in the air, and said lightly: "She reminds me of my sister." ”

"Sister, do you have a sister?"

Inkblood wondered, "I never knew. ”

"My younger sister. ”

Xiu Wu's speed of speech, not slow or slow, gives people the illusion of a spring breeze, "When I died, she was only as old as Ling." Hehe. ”

"Then what did you become the Grim Reaper for?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Ink Blood's eyes, playing with taste, "In order to preserve your memory of your sister, and then, see her again?"

Xiu Wu's five fingers suddenly stagnated at the same time.

He slowly withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at Mo Xue, and smiled softly and helplessly, "I forgot." I forgot what I had become the Grim Reaper for. ”

"Oh, huh?"

Mo Blood moved his neck and head a few times, and said expressionlessly, "That was really a sad ending." ”

"So, what about you?" Shuwu asked suddenly.

"Me?"

Ink Blood moved his arms and waist wrapped in white bandages a few more times, and said nonchalantly, "I'm not like you. I'm a grim reaper with no story. ”

"If you can be a god of death, you will never be without a story. Xiu Wu's eyes were extremely gentle, and he looked directly into the eyes of the ink blood up close.

Ink Blood suddenly avoided it, and without warning, he opened his legs and walked towards Ling.

As she walked, she turned her back to Xiu Wu and said without looking back, "I'm an exception. ”

When the sound fell, she suddenly quickened her pace and rushed towards Ling.

Between her hands, two golden cones suddenly appeared.

Sharp tips, shimmering with a piercing chill.

"Bumblebee, it's up to you!" a cry came from Inkblood's mouth.

At the same time, she stepped into Rei's killing realm.

Ling's gaze shot at her vigilantly.

Swish!

Before Ling could see who was coming, she quickly swung the Death Scythe in her hand and slashed at the comer!

Touch!

The Death Scythe collided with the bumblebee.

Layers of scorching air waves, like volcanic eruptions, swept away overwhelmingly.

Only then did Ling see who it was.

Her gaze froze for a moment, and then, suddenly, it became sharper, staring at the bloody face.

Mo Blood stretched out his soft and bright red tongue, licked the white thread stitched at the corner of his mouth, and grinned: "Xiao Ling'er, you should have made enough trouble, right?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Ling snorted coldly, decisively raised the Death Scythe in his hand, and slashed horizontally towards the ink blood!

Mo Xue's eyes showed a pretentious sadness, and he said aggrievedly: "Xiao Ling'er, you are so ruthless, my sister is really sad..."

As she said this, she let go of her hands and slammed the two golden cones out of her hand.

Two golden cone spines, flying at high speed in mid-air, look like two bumblebees flying with wings.

They didn't fly far before they suddenly turned around and stabbed straight towards Ling's backs.

Clang!

Inkblood's bare hand slapped away the Death Scythe that Ling slashed at her.

Ling backhanded a backhand in the void.

Rumble!

A deafening explosion suddenly exploded under her palm.

With the help of this shock, Ling jumped up and narrowly avoided the bites of the two bumblebees behind her.

"Hehehe..."

Ink Blood stretched out his hands, caught the two golden cones, raised his head, squinted at Ling who jumped into the air, and said with a weird smile, "Little Ling'er, next time, my sister won't show mercy to her subordinates." ”

Ling stood in the air, looked down at Mo Blood, and said indifferently: "Whatever you want." ”

Hearing this, Ink Blood habitually stretched out her soft and bright red tongue, licked the white sutures that spread from the corners of her mouth to the root of her ears, and grinned: "Xiao Ling'er is disobedient, she should be taught a lesson by her sister!"

As the sound fell, she slowly raised her hands and lifted the two golden cone thorns in her hands, with the tips facing up, into the air.

In the void, two crackling thunderbolts suddenly shot down, and they were precisely wrapped around the two golden cones in Ink Blood's hands.

The thunder shines.

The thunder was deafening.

At this time, the ink blood seemed to have changed into a person, and his body was filled with a violent anger.

"Xiao Ling'er..."

There was a strange light flashing in the eyes of the ink blood, and he hooked his lips and smiled, "Sister is here!"

Swish!

Just as Ink Blood was about to release his ultimate, Xiu Wu suddenly dodged and disappeared under the street lamp.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Ink Blood.

In his hands, he held two long swords as soft as hemp ropes, wrapping his bloody arms along with her body, making her temporarily unable to move.

When Mo Xue saw Xiu Wu, most of the anger around him instantly converged, and the thunder light gradually disappeared.

She twisted her waist and pretended to be annoyed: "Xiu Wu, what do you mean by tying people so tightly." ”

"I'm sorry. Xiu Wu spat out two words from his mouth, and then decisively put away the soft sword in his hands.

Ink Blood regained his freedom, and as soon as his body became weak, he threw himself into Xiu Wu's arms.

She gently pounded Xiu Wu's thick chest with her fist, and said coquettishly, "You are always so gentle to everyone, it's really necrotic." ”

At this time, Ling had already fallen from mid-air.

She looked coldly at the coquettish ink blood in Xiu Wu's arms, and asked knowingly, "You guys came all the way to find me?"

Xiu Wu looked back at Ling tenderly, and nodded silently.

Mo Xue said: "Xiao Ling'er, aren't you talking nonsense? If you hadn't made a special trip to look for you, wouldn't Xiu Wu and I be idle and panicked, and came to the area under your jurisdiction to find something to do?"

Ling glanced at the broken driver's soul on the ground next to her, then looked at Xiu Wu and Mo Xue, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you looking for me?"

"Don't be nervous. ”

Mo Xue reluctantly got up from Xiu Wu's arms and said with a smile, "Xiu Wu and I came here to look for you, and it has nothing to do with your private affairs. ”

After speaking, she took two steps closer to Ling, shook her head and said, "Xiao Ling'er, how do you say hello to your sister?

"Tell me the point. ”

Ling interrupted Mo Xue's words and said, "I just took office, and I am not too familiar with the area under my jurisdiction, so I don't have so much spare time to accompany you to chat here. ”

"Oops, it's not cute. "Ink Blood.

At this time, Xiu Wu took a step forward and asked Ling, "Ling, tonight, didn't you notice anything abnormal?"

Ling thought about it for a moment and shook her head.

Seeing this, Xiu Wu spoke again: "There is a human being who can foresee death in advance, and he passed by you, and you didn't even realize it?"

When Ling heard this, her brows furrowed suddenly, and a hesitant expression appeared on her little face.

She vaguely remembered that she felt an unusual force in the place where she got into the taxi. It's just that at that time, she was only thinking about revenge and didn't pay much attention to it.

Looking back now, at that time, there seemed to be three people around the taxi.

Two women and one man.

And that unusual power seems to emanate from that man's body.

Ling thought of this and asked rhetorically, "Is that the boy?"

Xiu Wu shook his head and replied, "No, it's the younger woman." The people next to her seem to call her ugly. ”

"Ugly?"

Ling subconsciously called out, and then asked again, "What should I do?"

"Arrest her back to the Grim Reaper. ”

"Remember, you must catch it alive." This is the decision made by the captains of the nine teams after deliberation. ”

When Ling heard this, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she asked, "Catch a living person and go to the Death God Realm?"

"Yes, it's the first time. ”

Xiu Wudao, "However, since it is a decision made by the captains of the nine teams, there should be no problem, you just have to do it." ”