Leng Yun hurriedly put the body of Death Eight on the ground, and then chased it out.

This run Leng Yun found that he had just absorbed the power of the Grim Reaper No. 8 and had healed all the injuries around his body. Although the wound was still scarred, not only did the bleeding stop, but the wound did not feel any pain at all.

At the same time, Leng Yun found that his running speed was much faster than before, which was obviously the result of the increase in the power of the god of death. Moreover, Leng Yun could feel that the power of the god of death absorbed from the eighth god of death was merging with the qi in his body, and then transformed into the same power of the god of death as in his body.

This is really an unexpected joy, because if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't use the power of the god of death before, and he had no choice but to practice the qigong that he had left behind for a long time, the powerful power of the god of death No. 8 might not be able to be used by himself.

Leng Yun chased for a while, and saw a figure, Leng Yun chased after him with an arrow, only to see that this person was wearing the same clothes as Death No. 8's subordinates.

Leng Yun climbed the wall, tumbled in the air, and jumped in front of the man, blocking his way. The man saw that Leng Yun didn't look injured at all, and showed a confused expression.

Leng Yun asked, "Why did you kill Death Eight?" Aren't you one of his men? ”

The man didn't speak, and Leng Yun could tell that he was looking for a way to escape. Leng Yun said: "Seeing that your Death God's power is not very strong, it is too far behind me, I advise you to surrender!" ”

The man raised his hands in surrender, but at that moment he suddenly pulled out a short stick from his hand, and when he pressed it, it turned into something like a baton.

The man didn't say a word, and stabbed his baton at Leng Yun. Leng Yun's body dodged to the side, but the man actually expected Leng Yun's movements, and the stab did not make him old, so he smashed Leng Yun's head again.

Leng Yun smiled slightly, and grabbed the baton with one hand, but he thought that this grasp didn't matter, and the power of death in his body was flowing into the baton continuously.

A thought flashed through Leng Yun's mind, and he suddenly remembered that when he was dueling against Death Nine, there was once a woman named Kelly, and she also had a similar weapon that could absorb the power of other people's Death.

Leng Yun wanted to let go of his hand, but he didn't expect that his hand was uncontrollable, as if he was sucked by that baton. He hurriedly stretched out his right hand and struck the man.

But he didn't expect the man to let go of the baton, and Leng Yun realized that the power of death did not flow into the person's body, but only into the baton.

Leng Yun suddenly remembered that Kelly's weapon was like this at the beginning, it could absorb a large amount of the power of the god of death, but when the power of the god of death was absorbed in excess, it would produce a huge explosion.

Leng Yun was startled, and shook his hand again and again, but he couldn't shake off the baton, the baton seemed to grow on Leng Yun's hand. As the baton absorbed more and more of Leng Yun's power of death, the baton became brighter and brighter, and finally it flashed with light.

Leng Yun knew that this was the prelude to an explosion, and Leng Yun grabbed the man, hoping to force the man to lift the baton with the momentum of the same death. But I didn't expect that person to treat death as home, he didn't care, just looked at Leng Yun with a smile and didn't say a word.

Leng Yun suddenly remembered that the Grim Reaper No. 8 had said that his Grim Reaper's power was like grass on the wall, and whoever was strong would flow to whomever it was.

Although it was a bit risky, Leng Yun didn't have time to hesitate, he let out a loud shout, adjusted the power output of the god of death to the maximum, and the baton instantly flashed with dazzling light.

"Are you going to die?" Leng Yun thought to himself, with so much explosion formed by the power of the god of death, even Leng Yun would not be able to escape.

But unexpectedly, the dazzling light of the baton only flashed for a moment, and then immediately extinguished. Leng Yunxian felt that the power of the god of death that had flowed away just now had all flowed back at this moment.

This time, Leng Yun clearly felt that the power of the god of death was "flowing" back, not being "sucked" back by him. In other words, the power of the god of death is like a consciousness, and it returns to Leng Yun's body by itself.

The man who killed Death Eight was startled, but he didn't run away immediately, only to see him smile slightly, and then fell to the ground.

Leng Yun went up and touched it, and this person died directly.

Leng Yun smelled a strange fragrance in this person's mouth, and after a little smell, Leng Yun also felt a little dizzy. "It seems that this is a poison that can poison those who possess the power of death."

As soon as this person died, Leng Yun couldn't get any clues, he sighed softly, and returned to the place where he had fought with the Grim Reaper No. 8 just now.

Gaia had woken up at this moment, but it was obvious that the power of death had not yet recovered, and she was very weak. Leng Yun stepped forward, supported Gaia, and channeled his death power into Gaia's body.

In a short time, Gaia's face turned from pale to slightly red, and she had obviously recovered greatly. She looked at the corpse of Death Eight and asked, "What's going on?" Did anyone help you? ”

Leng Yun shook his head and told Gaia about the defeat of Death Eight, and the assassination of someone when Death Eight was about to tell the secret of Death's power.

To Gaia's ears, everything that happened just now was simply thrilling, Leng Yunsheng's extreme danger, it could be said that life and death were between a millimeter.

Gaia said: "This is really fate, if it weren't for the Grim Reaper Eight who captured you, locked you in a cell, and made you lose the power of death." How can you practice qigong and study swordsmanship? But because of this, you broke the almost unbreakable secret technique of the Grim Reaper Eight, which is really ......"

Gaia couldn't find the words to describe everything now for a while, Leng Yun touched her head and said: "To have such a result, thank you Gaia, if it weren't for Gaia's super induction to find so many clues, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to win!" ”

Touched by Leng Yun's head, Gaia narrowed her eyes and said with a very comfortable look: "God, you're so happy to say this." ”

Leng Yun smiled softly and said, "We finally killed the Grim Reaper Eight, and at the same time, Japan was liberated by us from the Grim Reaper's Society. But I'm a little sorry for Japan, there is no electricity here, and there is no communication, which is really miserable. ”

Gaia said: "God, it is worth it to exchange freedom for such a price, and you can't see the performance of the Japanese people in the sky?" ”

Leng Yun raised his head and saw that the battle between the Japanese people and the state apparatus controlled by the Grim Reaper No. 8 was still broadcast live on the canopy, but in it, Lin Xiu, Hu Fei'er and Bai Qiumeng were not found.

At this moment, Leng Yun suddenly heard a rush of footsteps.

"Cloud! You're okay! It's really great! With the sound of surprise, Leng Yun felt a soft body pounce into his arms.