Chapter 729: Neck Killing
Under the gaze of everyone, Huahua followed the breath of nothingness, approached the imperceptible gap and bowed her head slightly. The door to the sea of magic arched slightly, and in the stunned eyes of the people, opened. It's like opening the door of your own house, and it looks extraordinarily calm and casual. But everyone knew that it was someone else's door.
Just when everyone thought that Flowey would jump in, it squatted down like an ordinary cat guarding in front of the mouse hole.
......
Can it still be like this?
When he heard Flowey's call, Bran immediately became interested. He trusts Flowey's instincts when it comes to hunting, something innate, unreasonable but surprisingly accurate.
For Bran, the Sea of Mana is still an incomprehensible labyrinth, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have a solution. The place where the giant tree took root was a towering lighthouse, so that he would not be lost in the sea. With this kind of confidence, I dare to flutter and experiment, and I have accumulated a little experience.
However, it is still very troublesome to catch alive in the sea of magic.
Luckily, Flowey has her own simple approach.
It stayed here, letting Bran follow each other's resonances and search down the tributaries. With a little luck, you can bump into your prey. Just like back then, when they were lowly in strength, they went to dig the holes of the groundhogs. The slight difference was that it was Bran who was guarding the hole on the other side, and it was it that was drilling around the hole......
Actually, Bran didn't need to drill around. It only spread out into one piece, like the shadow of the waves, easily blending into the tributary. Nothing can refuse its own shadow, not even a tributary. Even if the shadow that appeared out of thin air was a little weird, it turned a large part of the river into a gloomy place.
And so, with the excitement and curiosity of his first attempt, Bran began his search, and just like that, Flowey waited quietly for news. Just like back then, it's either a load or nothing.
Just like back then, they enjoyed the process, the joy and satisfaction of relying on each other and complaining. Either way, it's just a mouse. Even though it is relatively fat, it is still a dispensable mouse, so Huahua squatting there is very relaxed.
Compared to Huahua's relaxation, the onlookers held their breath and stared nervously. Unfortunately, from their position, they couldn't see what was going on inside the door. But the more this happens, the more curious I become, the more I want to know the result.
No one is better suited to search for targets in the magical sea than Bran, who is connected by thousands of tributaries, has touched many wizards' fruits, and is familiar with the fluctuations caused by various fruits, but the current situation is still tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
Fortunately, both he and Huahua have enough patience and care in this regard. Now, one of them was guarding the gate and wagging their tails unhurriedly, and the other was unhurriedly moving through the tributaries. Time also passed in their unhurriedness, making the onlookers more and more anxious.
No one bothered Huahua at this time, even the most out-of-the-box Rui Jia only stretched her neck and looked around.
......
It's safe!
But it knew that it was only temporary, because it was easy to get in, and what about to get out?
Thinking of the others who were still hesitant, it couldn't help but sigh slightly, it was too late......
As one of the powerhouses living in the center of the snowy region, he has a bad feeling when the wind and snow gradually rise. has been accompanied by wind and snow for countless years, and I have seen many latecomers stir up wind and snow, but I have never seen such wind and snow. I always felt that there was something hidden in the snowstorm, but I couldn't find it at the time.
Alas-
After all, I thought badly, because the other party didn't hide it at all, and danced with the wind and snow in front of me.
Shadow, who would have thought it would be a shadow?
But by the time the answer was revealed, it was too late.
In its eyes, it was not night, but an impenetrable net, which caught not only them, but the entire snowy region. It wouldn't have run if it had been that, but there was something truly terrifying in the night.
Now, it hates the girl named Jena. hates her, not because of her own failures, but because of that playful attitude.
The girl was right, death will come with the night. But it's not the bullshit hunter who brings death, who does she think she is?
With the darkness of the night comes death itself......
It is precisely because of this discovery that it will not hesitate to flee into the sea of magic. No one is going to fight that kind of thing, what else can be done but to escape?
If this identity is revealed from the beginning, it will definitely agree to those conditions that are not harsh. Hatefully, those three bastards wouldn't say it until the end.
Isn't it fun to tease like that?
Just as it felt sorry for itself, a shadow slipped slowly in the distance, fading away without either noticing the other.
After a while, the shadow turned back and brushed shoulders with it again, only this time much closer......
If it weren't for the self-pity, then a large shadow going back and forth would have been alarming, but unfortunately it didn't. It's not that it's careless, but who will beware of something that simply can't happen?
Until a voice sounded in front of him, and it was full of banter, like someone not so long ago.
"Can you tell me what you're thinking?"
Under its horrified gaze, a teenager slowly emerged from the shadows in front of him......
"Death!"
Bran was slightly stunned, this was the first time someone had called out his god name to his face. He scratched his head like an ordinary teenager: "We've met before?"
Seeing the monster shake his head, Bran continued, "Even if you really see it, it won't change anything. Originally, I wanted to sneak attack, but I gave up on this idea because it was my first time hunting in the sea of magic. β
"Hehββ, this is probably the biggest joke I've ever heard, that Death wants to sneak up on a mortal thing. Although it was my first time meeting you, I knew you were-
Don't deny it, because I'm familiar with the smell of death.
Lying outside in the snowy landscape, it seemed like there was an endless life, but I knew that death would be one step closer to me with each passing day.
You know what?
Because it is clear, it will be counted, and it will be slowly sniffed out in the count. The smell will slowly penetrate the whole body over time, making people old and rotten.
When I first arrived in the snowy region that year, I felt a sense of belonging that I had not felt for a long time, and I thought that I had found a home that I had been away from for a long time.
Alas-
It was a long, long time before I realized that facing the grave would give birth to a sense of belonging, wouldn't it?
I'm familiar with the taste, long, long time ago, so I know who you are.
I'm not ready to resist, how can life escape death, or do I need to dance a dance of death for you, and do my best to please you before you can be freed?
Rather than that, I'd rather not jump. β
Bran sighed secretly, eager to tell the "man" in front of him that he was a wizard like him. But when the words came to his lips, he paused, yes, he was death. He maintains the netherworld, life and death, and a vital part of the world, which cannot be denied.
......
Outside the door β
Under the gaze of everyone, Flowey finally moved, and it stretched out its claws to dig into the door, and a huge head rolled out. This scene made everyone gasp.
Those monsters felt a chill in their necks......