Chapter 167: Soul Reaper

"But anyway, it's too weak to give up directly, so ......"

Nightshade's eyes widened, staring at the falling dagger.

"Poof~"

The sound of a long dagger piercing into ** sounded, but it wasn't the mouth of Sheila's locked heart.

I saw that Nightshade raised a hand and held it on top of the long dagger, and narrowly deflected the long dagger, and the blade deviated from the heart and stabbed into the right chest of Nightshade.

Blood spurted out, and the massive loss of blood, combined with the pain caused by the potion's effects, made Nightshade's face pale and completely bloodless.

"I'm not going to just end up here!" Although he was badly wounded, even the entire lobe of his right lung was punctured, he managed to survive the attack.

"It's so interesting! It's so funny, what's the use of that? With your broken body, how can you be my opponent! Looking at the stubborn night dead, Sheila seemed to see something interesting, and she couldn't even stand up with a smile.

"Bang!"

After laughing, Sheila suddenly raised her leg and kicked Nightshade's body, and at the moment Nightshade snorted in pain, she stepped on the long dagger inserted in Nightshade's right chest, and pressed the dagger into Nightshade's body.

"Don't make people laugh out of their big teeth, you're just a toy, for the sake of the fun you've brought me, die obediently!"

As he spoke, Sheila pulled out the dagger and sprayed it with a large amount of blood, and then stabbed the blood-stained dagger towards Nightshade again.

Nightfall raised his hand as best he could, trying to fend off Sheila's attack once more, even if it was only for a moment, maybe he would survive.

With his movements, blood continued to flow from the wounds on his body, and the movements of the night corpse tore the wounds a second time.

"Whoosh~" suddenly burst into the air. Nightshade swept away from the corner of his eye, only to see a black shadow spinning and flying at an alarming speed.

"When~"

The shadow flew in, collided with Sheila's dagger, and landed just right between the two.

"What's that?" Sheila's attack was interrupted, and she subconsciously looked at the shadow.

At this time, Nightshade and Sheila saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly. I saw a huge scythe fall there, the two-meter-long sickle blade was deeply rooted in the ground, and the long, one-zhang-long handle was raised high.

There is not much decoration on the scythe, except for the bizarre carvings on the long handle, and some blood-colored patterns on the edges of the scythe.

"This is ......" Nightshade was startled, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly his eyes caught a figure on the scythe.

Nightshade looked up suddenly, and directly on the scythe stood a petite Lori, dressed in a black Gothic Loli outfit. He had a beautiful and calm face, waist-length black hair fluttering in the wind, and a pair of large dark and deep eyes that watched the wolf Bèi's night death closely.

Nightshade looked at her standing in the night, and only felt as if she was merging with the night, and the moonlight shone on her body, reflecting her as if she was the goddess of the night.

"Who are you guys? How dare you disturb Uncle Ben's game! When Nightshade looked at the figure of little Lori in a daze, Sheila raised the dagger in her hand. Pointing at her and yelling loudly.

The girl ignored Sheila and gently jumped off the scythe. Landing beside Nightfall, he gently touched Nightfall's wound with his small hand, and the pretty face that was already expressionless stiffened and became extremely cold.

"Finally...... Finally found the owner! ”

Little Lori hugged the night death tightly, her voice was very cold, as if she had no feelings. But for some reason, Nightshade could clearly feel that she was worried about herself.

"Who are you?" Although she sensed that she was not hostile to herself, Nightshade asked.

Lori didn't speak, she stood up and pulled out the huge scythe, holding it flat beside Nightfall. He pointed to the sickle and did not speak.

"It's ...... My Death Scythe? Why do you ...... "Looking at the giant scythe close at hand, the shape and atmosphere that are both familiar and unfamiliar make it easy for Nightfall to think of it.

"Yo, it looks like your companion is here, I want to see what you can do?" Sheila stood aside with some interest and watched Nightshade talk to little Lori, with Shangri-La, he was confident that he could not fail, after all......

"Master, please pick me ......up again," Lori said briefly and succinctly, pointing to the Death Scythe.

"You?" Nightfall looked very confused, but he still stretched out his hand and held the scythe, instinctively suing him, the other party did not lie to him, and now he could only trust his instinctive judgment and believe her.

As Nightshade held the scythe, an astonishing death aura suddenly erupted from the scythe, and the gray-black death qi rose to the sky, and the temperature around it seemed to drop to freezing in an instant.

"The host weapon has evolved for unknown reasons, and part of the seal has been unlocked, and the current host weapon 'Death Scythe' has evolved, please name the host! After naming, unlock its new powers. ”

“…… Soul Reaper! Subconsciously, Nightshade uttered the name.

At the same time, the scythe shook suddenly, and the sky-high death qi was absorbed by the scythe like a whale, covering the entire scythe.

At the same time, Nightshade's mind revealed new information about the sickle.

Soul Reaper (Preliminary Unsealed): The mysterious black scythe that suddenly appeared in the Shura realm by chance was sealed by a mysterious power, and then part of the seal was lifted because it absorbed a large amount of soul power, and now it has unlocked a part of the magical power.

The Machine Spirit Appears - The sleeping soul that resides in the scythe, awakens with the unsealing of the scythe, she is the scythe itself, can break free from the scythe, and can use the scythe autonomously, but she can only exert her maximum power if she is combined with the scythe.

The knife never leaves the hand - because of the attachment of the machine spirit itself to the master, when the machine spirit is stored in the scythe, the scythe can have the ability to automatically fly back to the owner's hand. Note: Cannot be used without a machine spirit!

Soul Absorption - When you kill an enemy, you absorb the enemy's scattered souls, and as you continue to absorb souls, the seal on the scythe will slowly be released.

Dead Air - The scythe has a large amount of dead air attached to it, which can also leave dead air on enemies when attacking, and living creatures will be absorbed when they come into contact with dead air.

The Death Knell of the Dead - Tong Guò briefly releases the soul stored in the scythe, and the soul of the deceased will emit a resentful roar, which contains the resentment of the deceased and will cause direct damage to the soul. Note: Cannot be activated without a machine spirit!

Little Lori also emitted a gray-black light, and I saw that Little Lori instantly turned into a black light and threw herself into the sickle.

"Zheng~"

As if the sound of a sharp blade unsheathed, the remnants of the dead air wrapped around the scythe were shaken away, and the scythe appeared in front of Nightshade's eyes again.

The whole sickle is exuding a faint gray-black brilliance, the blood-colored pattern on the sickle is shining, the only change is the end of the sickle, and then the place where it intersects with the sickle, there is a girl who bows her head and prays, the girl's appearance is the little Lori I saw before, at this time, the girl's eyes are lit up with two points of dark blue light, adding a chill to the whole sickle. (To be continued.) )