"With me here, do you think you can kill this man?" Zhang Dashao saw through the intention of the killer at a glance, the corners of his mouth twitched to both sides, revealing a disdainful smile, "Tell you, he will die, but the person who killed him is me, not you." ”

The face of the killer at the head changed, he let out a low shout, his arms shook violently, he clasped Zhang Dashao's throat with one hand, smashed Zhang Dashao's heart with a punch, and immediately beckoned Zhang Dashao with an extremely powerful killing move.

At the same time, another killer also turned into a phantom and rushed towards Huang Feihong, he wanted to take this opportunity to kill Huang Feihong in one fell swoop.

Shaking his head, Zhang Dashao waved his hand casually and did it to the figure in front of him, and the figure that was killing quickly was suddenly fixed in the air!

On his neck, there was an extra white palm, like a big iron pliers, clamping the neck of this thing, directly lifting him in the air!

That's Zhang Dashao's right hand!

This thing left his feet off the ground, and all his killing moves instantly burst like foam, and in front of Zhang Dashao's simple hand, he was as fragile as a sheep.

It seems that Zhang Dashao's hand is the God who controls his fate! He only felt that his little life was pinched by the young man opposite, and his body and mind were all under tremendous pressure, so he just subconsciously used his hand to break Da Shao's palm, but all this was in vain.

It's too late, it's fast, Zhang Dashao restrained the killer at the head, in fact, it was just a matter of a moment, at that moment, he stepped on his feet, like an elusive wind, ghostly drifting towards another killer, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared beside that person.

Feeling that the strong wind around him was not good, the killer subconsciously glanced at it, gasped on the spot, and almost fell to the ground with a shudder, so fast, how could it be!

This thought had just flashed, and there was no time to have any other thoughts, Zhang Dashao kicked it directly, hitting the killer in the chest.

Click!

A crisp voice came, and the killer was directly kicked away by Zhang Dashao, and fell to the ground with a snap, like a dead dog, not moving, only the blood in his mouth was bubbling out.

Everyone at the scene was a big expert in killing, just a glance, the heart beat violently, the awesome killer actually died, and was kicked to death by this young man!

The scene became extremely quiet, and even everyone's breathing could be heard clearly, not to mention the killer who was mentioned by Zhang Dashao in his hands, even Huang Feihong's eyes were also wide and he couldn't say a word.

This, this is too strong, isn't it?

"Hmm, hmm." The slurred voice sounded, and the killer at the head showed a frightened look in his eyes, he was already frightened at the moment, he had seen a lot of powerful guys, but a pervert like Zhang Dashao, who could only be described as a pervert, was the first time he had encountered it.

He had come to understand the fact that he was a lamb to the slaughter in front of this man! All his courage, backbone, turned into scum in an instant, and all that was left was fear.

He wanted to open his mouth and beg for mercy, but he couldn't speak, so he could only make that murmuring sound.

Turning his head and glancing lightly at the killer in charge, Zhang Dashao didn't speak, his hand was slightly forced, and after another click, the neck of the killer in charge had fallen weakly, completely turning into a corpse.

Zhang Dashao didn't even look at it, threw it on the ground casually, and walked towards Huang Feihong slowly.

Huang Feihong's face was a little dazed, and after a long time, he laughed bitterly at himself, this Zhang Tian is completely an invincible existence, and it is really ridiculous that he still wanted to manipulate him before.

"You're not going to let me go, are you?" may have seen it all through, Huang Feihong actually had a smile at life and death, as if he was chatting with an old friend, looking at Zhang Dashao.

In fact, Huang Feihong forcibly forced out the strength of the Gu King in his body, and his body suffered a great backlash, even if Zhang Dashao let him go, he estimated that he would become a wasted person, weak and sick, and he would also die of illness in a few years.

That fate is unacceptable to Huang Feihong, it is better to die now.

Zhang Dashao didn't speak, just nodded.

"That's fine." Huang Feihong sighed lightly, "It is better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of those people, I know that you left my life for the time being, there are many things that you want to get answers from me, anyway, I won't live long, if you have anything to say, just ask, as long as I know the Tao, I will tell you everything." ”

Speaking of the most reluctant, Huang Feihong gradually developed hatred, and his voice became colder and colder, he knew what Zhang Dashao wanted to ask, and when he thought of that word, he couldn't help but feel hatred.

"About the Grim Reaper, tell me everything you know about the Grim Reaper." Zhang Dashao asked with a solemn face.

"Hehe, Death, you really know the organization of the Dao, so you already know my identity." Huang Feihong shook his head self-deprecatingly again, and now that he had appointed, he said without reservation, "But I am destined to disappoint you, because of death, I don't know either." ”

Then Huang Feihong briefly said some of the situations in the Grim Reaper, he himself is the lowest killer in the Grim Reaper, and a Gu King was planted in his body, and that Gu King was more important than the heart in his body, which was related to his life.

Through that Gu King, he could get a power that was originally unimaginable, that is, using other Gu to absorb the essence and blood of others to nourish the Gu King in his body, his own strength would grow with the growth of the Gu King.

He planted the Golden Silkworm Gu in Zhang Dashao's body, which was the purpose.

This Gu King brings strength to Huang Feihong, but it is also a curse that he can't get rid of, because this Gu King is manipulated by others! In other words, his own life is in the hands of others.

This is the fate of Wong Fei Hung, so he hates death! But it's useless at all, he's been acting as a killer for the Grim Reaper for six years, and now, he doesn't know anything about the Grim Reaper! Even killers like himself, he doesn't know how many people are in the Grim Reaper!

In his life, he has always been alone, and he has always given instructions.

If it weren't for the thought that one day he would be able to get rid of death, he would have committed suicide a long time ago, and he was really fed up with this puppet life.

After hearing this, Zhang Dashao also had a painful face, this god of death is so secretive, it seems that it is not very useful for him to learn these news.

"How did the Grim Reaper contact you?" After a pause, Zhang Dashao asked this very important question.