Xuanyuan flew into the cave, looked left and right, and didn't see anything like the mechanism, this cave is nothing worth noting, the only thing worth paying attention to is the platform in the middle of the cave, there is a magic circle on the platform, which is exactly the same as the magic circle found in the cabin, and there are six pits around the magic circle in this cave, which should be the place to put people's heads, and in the center of the circle, there is also a pit, which should also be a place to put people's heads. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Now the circle glows blood-red, as if longing for the nourishment of blood.

"It looks like this circle has been opened." Xuanyuan Fei said.

"That's right, my lord, as long as you engrave the seven heads into the magic circle, and then put them in the eyes of these seven arrays, you can summon the messenger of the god of death, as a god, and then you will be the strongest onmyoji in the world, that is, the existence beyond people, and then you will be a god, my lord, I can help you, I will go and kill those guys, and then engrave the magic circle, and then the messenger of the god of death will be sent by the adult, and I will assist the adult in everything." The yellow-haired young man said with a flattering expression.

"You're really amazing, at this time, I'm still thinking about this kind of thing, I'm different from you, I'm the strongest in the world, nothing is my opponent, as for the messenger of death you said, it's not the subordinate I want, it doesn't necessarily have the strength to be my subordinate, and, you should have forgotten, I'm not the same person as you, according to the current person, I should be a good person, and you are a bad guy, so I won't be with you." Xuanyuan Fei said.

"My lord, this thing is also put away, and now that the ritual has begun, we can't stop it, otherwise the messenger of death will take more lives, and we are doing a good deed." The yellow-haired youth said.

"It seems that you still haven't reflected, but it's good to open your eyes, isn't it some kind of messenger of death? I'd like to see the Grim Reaper himself. Xuanyuan Fei said and walked to the center of the circle, and the yellow-haired young man's mouth was already open.

"I don't know if this magic circle is destroyed, whether the messenger of the god of death will come out, it should be, otherwise that ghost and this guy won't be able to stop if they start the ceremony." Xuanyuan Fei muttered to himself.

"My lord, we can't destroy the magic circle, in that case, we can no longer use the messenger of death to work for us, and the messenger of death will come out, and the first one to deal with us will be the first to deal with us, and we will be finished, and you will not be the opponent of the messenger of death." The yellow-haired youth shouted.

"Coward, don't talk, look at me, my strength is not in the same dimension as yours, don't run, when the time comes, I will send you to the police station, the police will give you the punishment you deserve, after all, you killed your brother, the police should be handed over to the police to solve, I should solve the matter that should be solved by me now." Xuanyuan Fei raised his foot as he spoke, slashed it heavily, and then saw the circle begin to crack.

The circle began to crumble, and finally slammed into powder, and then a burst of blood swelled.

"It's over, it's over, the messenger of death is coming out, this time it's over, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, it's all to blame on that headless man, he really doesn't have a head." The yellow-haired young man said with his head in his hands.

"How can you say that about my benefactor, because of my benefactor, my master will allow me to harvest a hundred souls in the lower realm." At that moment, a voice came from the red light.

The red light dissipated, and I saw a man wearing a blood-red suit, a pair of blood-red leather shoes on his feet, and a blood-red hat on his head standing in front of Xuanyuan Fei. He wears a blood-red glove on his hand. There is also a blood-red mask on his face, and there is not a hole in the mask, could it be that the person inside is a faceless person with no nose and eyes.

"Death・・・・・ messenger of death." The yellow-haired youth shouted.

"Indeed, someone calls me my master." The messenger of the god of death said, then looked at Xuanyuan Fei and bowed very gentlemanly and said, "This is my benefactor, in order to repay you, I will kill you first." ”

"It seems that you have no taste in addition to wearing clothes, you still have no vision for looking at people, you don't see the gap between me and you, I and you are not an era, looking at your appearance, you should have the same strength as the eleventh, I didn't bring the eleventh over today, I can't show you, but you look like the so-called messenger of death, and it seems that the so-called death is not a powerful character." Xuanyuan Fei looked the messenger of the god of death up and down and said.

"I will not allow you to insult my master." The messenger of the god of death said angrily, and then he didn't know when he had an extra pair of scissors in his hand and thrust it towards Xuanyuan Fei.

"It seems that not only do you have poor vision, but you also use a woman's weapon." Xuanyuan Fei clenched his fist and punched the head of the messenger of death, with a bang, the mask broke, and then suddenly a hand was stretched out from inside the mask, holding a scissor in his hand, and it was inserted into Xuanyuan Fei's eyes.

"Isn't that a little interesting? But you should be the so-called resentful spirit, let's defeat you first, and then look at your master, your master should also be in this world, and this circle should be a teleportation array. Xuanyuan Fei took a step back as he spoke, dodging the scissors of the messenger of death, and then Xuanyuan Fei flew up and kicked the messenger of death into the corner of the cave.

Xuanyuan flew over, and said to the messenger of the god of death: "The next thing is my conversation with your master, I should kill you and see your master." ”

Xuanyuan Fei bit his finger and made a mark on the forehead of the messenger of the god of death, and then he saw the green smoke rising, the messenger of the god of death began to scream, and the yellow-haired youth looked stupid, how could this be possible, the messenger of the god of death was defeated. It's so simple, it's impossible, what kind of person is this headless person, how can it be so powerful, this is not a person at all.

"Stop." At this time, in the rising green smoke, there was a figure, a man covered in a cloak.

"You're the so-called Grim Reaper, why the hell are you collecting souls?" Xuanyuan Fei looked at the figure.

"Stop, don't let me say it a second time." The figure said.

"Looks like you're not going to answer my question, it's okay, I'll find you anyway, in the near future." As soon as Xuanyuan Fei spoke, the messenger of the god of death was wiped out.

"If you have the ability, you will come to Paris, and I will wait for you to die there." The voice of the cloaked man was heard in the ashes.

"Paris, France? It's really a must-visit stop for me, so let's see what you are. Xuanyuan Fei muttered to himself.