212.Chapter 212: The First Battle of the Grim Reaper

Sun Dasheng looked at the starry sky, and he said quietly:

"Those 1,700 people don't deserve to die, their longevity has not yet arrived. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yang Shou has not arrived?"

The voice in the starry sky was full of sarcasm, and he replied coldly:

"Do you mean I'm disobeying the Mandate of Heaven? But I want to ask, 1,500 years ago, who forcibly tore up the book of life and death in hell? At that time, how many people disobeyed the mandate of heaven and obtained yang longevity? ”

Sun Dasheng sneered:

"What, aren't you convinced? There are some things I can do, but you can't! What do you think you are? ”

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

The voice laughed maniacally, and after a while, a face appeared in the starry sky, and that face was a devil with horns.

"Great Sage, fifteen hundred years later, you are still so domineering. The villain has a low rank and has always maintained respect for the great sage, but it doesn't mean that the villain must be afraid of you.

Great Sage, it seems that your current strength is no longer as brave as it used to be, right? ”

Sun Dasheng slowly stretched out his right hand, and he said coldly:

"By the time I crush your head, you'll know who you're talking to."

The atmosphere in the painting instantly turned cold, the turf on the hillside withered at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the wind swept down the hillside.

Inside the gallery, Chen Xiaoyi watched the changes in his oil paintings in amazement.

It was only a moment, and it was still a summer night before the painting, but after just a few minutes, the season of the painting had changed.

Fallen leaves are flying, the mountains are yellow, icy winds are raging on the fields, and goose feathers and snow are falling from the sky.

The man in the wilderness seemed so arrogant!

Suddenly, the painting changed instantly, a large mouth opened in the starry sky, and a huge mouth of fangs appeared on the painting, and it spewed a black wind towards the hillside.

At the same time, the figure on the hillside looked up, and he opened his mouth angrily, and a fire dragon erupted from his mouth.

Chen Xiaoyi stared at the oil painting in horror, the oil painting was still still, the black seemed to be in contact with the flames, and Chen Xiaoyi suddenly felt a palpitation.

"Run!"

Chen Xiaoyi jumped from the window on the second floor, and after he landed, he rolled over, and Chen Xiaoyi shouted loudly while running:

"Run, the building is going to blow up!"

The detectives guarding the entrance of the street immediately hidden, only Zhu Ganglie did not know why, and the big fat man was still standing in the middle of the street.

At this moment, there was a "pop", and the entire building of the gallery exploded like firecrackers.

The bricks and cement were torn to pieces, the heat wave was blowing in the cold wind, Chen Xiaoyi, who was running, watched in horror as his feet left the ground, and Zhu Ganglie, who was guarding the main entrance of the street, was hit by a giant hammer, and the two flew into the sky like falling leaves.

A flood of rubble roared out of the street, and the bulletproof cars blocking the street were hit with a "crackle".

I heard a "dang" sound, and the front of the bulletproof car suddenly recessed into it, and its front wheels were cocked under the heavy blow, and it fell again after a long time.

When the wind in the center of the street cleared, the detectives dared to probe their brains and get out, and they were horrified to find that there was a person stuck on the front of the armored car, Sun Dasheng's body crashed through the bulletproof glass, and half of his body was sunk in the cab.

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Chen Xiaoyi and Zhu Ganglie were found in the ruins a hundred meters away, and the two of them had serious abrasions, but because of the distance, they did not hurt their muscles and bones.

The most surprising thing for everyone is Sun Dasheng.

The agents of the Super Gas Bureau knew that he was a special expert of the Southern Bureau, but what he was good at, these agents did not know.

When Sun Dasheng stretched out the bulletproof armor and climbed down from the front of the car, these people were stunned - this expert is not made of iron, right?

The support of the Super Gas Bureau soon arrived here, and the entire street was completely blocked, and Sun Dasheng and other relevant people were safely picked up.

In a hidden office place, Chen Xiaoyi sat behind the conference table with his body bandaged, including Sun Dasheng, there were six people sitting in the conference room, and Zhu Ganglie signed a confidentiality agreement next door.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Sun Dasheng suddenly felt a little indifferent, he sighed and said:

"The Grim Reaper's strength has been restored to seven, and it is even more dangerous now."

There was an uproar in the conference room, this was the first time everyone had heard the name of the god of death from the expert's mouth, and the special expert of the Super Qi Bureau confirmed the identity of the devil.

Linghu Han waved his hand, the conference room fell silent, and Linghu Han Zhengse asked:

"Great Sage, are you sure that is the Grim Reaper? It's collecting human souls on a rampage? ”

Sun Dasheng nodded:

"That's right, that's it. The Grim Reaper is real, and some myths and stories are actually historical records, and we call them bull heads and horse noodles in the East.

I can be sure that the Grim Reaper is collecting souls, and its true body is not here. The painting was nothing more than a formation through which a monster here sent its soul to the location of the Grim Reaper.

I've destroyed the painting, but I'm not sure if it's the only teleportation array.

Here I can tell you that the one who stayed here to collect souls was a cat demon that had the ability to transform into a human form, and if it wasn't killed, there would still be a large number of human deaths here. ”

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Sun Dasheng, Chen Xiaoyi, and Zhu Ganglie were sent back by the Super Gas Bureau in a special car, and Zhu Ganglie kept staring at Sun Dasheng all the way.

Zhu Ganglie's nose was blue and his face was swollen at this time, and his mouth was arched high, but this did not prevent Zhu Ganglie's curious gaze.

"Master, is Senior Brother really your apprentice?"

At this time, Chen Xiaoyi's whole body was sore, and when he heard Zhu Ganglie's question, he directly slapped the fat man's head with his backhand.

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At night, Sun Dasheng sat alone on the terrace of the villa, he lay on a chair and looked up at the starry sky, and a meteor crossed the sky.

Sun Dasheng's ten fingers were crossed on his chest, his face was flat and expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

When he shattered the formation, Sun Dasheng saw the building on the opposite side through the black hole. It was a triangle, the ground was covered with yellow sand, and the minotaur and horse face blasted energy through the black hole.

The teleportation array couldn't withstand the collision of energy, it was destroyed by energy on the spot, and when Sun Dasheng was blown away, he saw the contemptuous gaze of the bull head and horse.

Sun Dasheng's heart faintly flooded with "waves".

When did a clown dare to get scared in front of me?

Sun Dasheng was still lying still, but his body was faintly red, and golden light reflected from his body, and Sun Dasheng became like a light man.

But the surface of the golden light was covered with a large net, and the large net locked the light from pouring out, so the golden light formed a ball of light, and Sun Dasheng gradually became transparent.

After a long time, Sun Dasheng suddenly relaxed, the golden light disappeared, and the light net disappeared into his body again.

When Sun Dasheng stood up, the iron chair he was lying on before had turned into a puddle of molten iron.

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