"Is this a damage rebound?"

The merchant looked at the wound on his chest, and he probably guessed what the other party's ability was.

After withdrawing from the side, the black mist on the merchant's body squirmed, and the wound repaired automatically.

The merchant lived for more than 1,200 years, and he could not remember how many people he had traded with, but he had collected a lot of thoughts, and he had the ability to have those thoughts, and he himself did not know the exact number.

Basically, you can think of him all, he's the same as the game, he can deal with all kinds of situations, it's an all-rounder, but the game's ability must be carried out in accordance with the setting, there are certain flaws and shortcomings, the upper limit strength is not high, and it's more than enough to deal with the general situation, but if you want to put into high-end battles, it's not good.

The situation of the merchant is similar, his mental ability is trading, and 1,200 years ago, he was a wealthy merchant.

It's just that in that era, the status of merchants can be said to be very low, the status of scholars and industrialists, literati and scholars has the highest status, then farmers and workers, and finally merchants, and the court has been belittling merchants.

The businessman went south and north, and finally accumulated a little belongings, but because he had no power and power, he was directly forced to be used as a military salary by the official for a trumped-up reason, and he desperately blocked it, in exchange for the tragic death of a family.

When he was dying, the merchant awakened his heart pattern and thoughts, his heart lines were pawns, and he pawned his thoughts in exchange for a chance to live.

Since then, he has become a wandering businessman, through transactions again and again, so that those enemies who let their families ruin enjoy more miserable treatment, little by little to squeeze out all their value, and finally have to pawn his soul to the merchant to live forever as a cow and a horse.

Of course, the merchant had no interest in letting them use cattle and horses for him, he wanted them to be tortured forever.

Twelve hundred years of torture is far from enough, what he wants is eternal life.

"Damage rebound, of course not!" said the Sect Master with a smile, "If it's damage rebound, then it's just you who gets hurt." ”

"Understood, this guy is just like equipping anti-injury stabbing armor, when he is injured and bleeding, the person who hurt him must also bear a certain amount of damage, or even all of it. So it's best not to deal with him personally, it's better to leave this difficult guy to you to deal with. ”

The game patted Bai Ze on the shoulder and said, Bai Ze gave him a roll of the eyes.

Okay, deal with it yourself, anyway, you have an immortal body, and you are not afraid of consuming it with the other party at all.

It's just that the sect leader is not so easy to deal with, his chest was pierced, and his heart was damaged, this kind of injury failed to kill him, and the other party may also be immortal.

The Master's skin turned gray, then black, and his face had some white streaks.

The black and white gave Bai Ze and the others the feeling that it was like paint, too bright and dazzling, completely different from the feeling of skin color.

The black 'paint' wriggled and filled the wound in his chest and he was intact.

"My devotees, let me show you today, Death. ”

The shadow of the sect leader suddenly stretched very long, and a person holding a scythe, his whole body shrouded in black robes, and his face was a skull, which was a very standard image of the god of death, but it was too standard, so that there was no surprise at all.

"Lord Death has come, Lord Death has come!"

......

The believers in the church, when they saw the appearance of death, were immediately surprised, and knelt on the ground one by one, really bowing their heads and worshipping, that attitude was really extremely pious.

The faith that had been shaken had been restored a lot after the appearance of the Grim Reaper.

Justice feels that his realm is a little loose, faith is such a thing, it is really troublesome, and the crazy faith of fanatical believers is enough to make them ignore morality and human nature.

After all, if you talk to a madman about morality and human nature, it won't work at all.

This is the shortcoming of the field of justice, when the other party completely ignores right and wrong, morality and humanity, then his field is completely ineffective.

When death strikes, Justice steps forward with a scythe in hand and exchanges a blow.

The moment the two sickles touched, Justice felt that the scythe in his hand had become a lot colder, and a strange feeling spread all over his body.

Righteous spirit retreated in an instant, landed beside Doctor Hao, frowned, and said, "That's not a thought, it gives me a very strange feeling." ”

"How?"

"There is a feeling that I am really facing death, and when I touch him, my body is cold and my soul is trembling. ”

Bang Bang Bang!

The Sect Leader applauded Justice, "The feeling is really keen, what you said is right, to some extent, it is my mind, but it is not my mind, because it is the Grim Reaper of the previous era, the Grim Reaper who holds the law of the soul." ”

The Sect Master's mind is the blood-colored March Scythe, and his heart pattern gives him an immortal body, although he does not have the ability to regenerate and heal himself instantly, but no matter what kind of damage he receives, he will not die.

At least for now, it was good, swords and sword wounds, falling from tall buildings, flooding and fire, none of these could kill him.

Even if his head is cut off, he still won't die, which is very similar to Bai Ze, but the difference is that he has a sense of pain, and he is even more sensitive than pain, so he is very envious of Bai Ze's painless body.

After all, if you want to fight back, you have to bear enough damage, and if you are injured, you have to bear enough pain, who will have nothing to play with pain, right?

"The Grim Reaper of the Last Era......"

The previous era here, of course, refers to the era of Atlantis, but the people and gods of that era are basically dead, and there is only one Adam left, how can there be any remnants, and it has become someone else's mind.

What the hell is going on?

Bai Ze's brows furrowed deeply, the existence of a god. Is it immortal?

If so, this is definitely not good news for Bai Ze.

Those gods are immortal, and they can reappear in the form of a mind with the help of these apostles, although I don't know if they can be resurrected through this, but judging from the current situation, these 'gods' still retain a certain amount of combat power.

is already very close to the demigod-level justice, and it is also a touch on the crippled god of death, and he does not dare to entangle with the god of death anymore, which shows the depth of his fear.

If Adam still had the remnants of other gods in his hands, Bai Ze would no longer dare to think about it.