At this time, Leng Binghan only felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if he had a kingly spirit, which was as proud and powerful as he could not be beaten. Everything around him seems to merge with him, and in the dancing wind, there is a dense indifference, arrogance and the air of a king who conquers all things, and the scene is like a god descending from the sky, proud of all living beings, so that the audience can not help but worship in their hearts.

This power boiled in the body, and then the violent body radiated out, centered on the cold body, sweeping the raging violent impulse wave in the enchantment, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if everything had never been born, except for the miserable scene after the destruction.

Leng Binghan stood proudly, his eyes were shining, but his head was messy, and the whole straight white suit turned into a tattered hundred clothes, especially the bloodstains on his face condensed into an eternal sadness on his face, which set off a tragic appearance. The face is too pale, there is a faint trace of sickness, and there is no smile on the handsome face,

However, the black robe on the god of death had been shattered without a trace in the shock wave, revealing the long-hidden body under the robe. Amazingly, this body turned out to be a strange and extremely empty state, as if the boundless universe, except for the faint humanoid outline and the faint cold light of the two eyes, there was no trace of human beings. Everywhere he looked, it seemed as if he was frozen in ice by the indifference that came from beneath the nine abysses of hell.

With such a terrifying and weird image, it is no wonder that he will be accompanied by a black robe all day long and forbidden to see the world.

Rao Leng Binghan himself was reborn from the underworld, and he had seen some incredible things, but when he saw the appearance of death at this time, he couldn't help but be stunned and surprised.

And Jiang Hong and Kui Dongzao were completely dumbfounded.

"Is this a human or a ghost?" Kui Dong was shocked, the muscles on his face were strangely distorted, revealing an expression of disbelief, his face turned white sharply, and his body trembled like a candle in the wind. And Jiang Hong's face was also earthy, and she couldn't help but feel a little cold like falling into hell.

The Seventh Bureau of National Security has indeed solved all kinds of incredible and unimaginable incidents, but it is the first time they have seen such a terrifying and almost nightmarish image, and the shock it brought to them is really indescribable.

The void-like god of death suddenly sneered, as if it was a ghost cry in the middle of the night: "Jiji, I am not a human or a ghost, but a messenger from hell, and the god of death who presides over your death. You should be honored to die at my hands! With that, the Grim Reaper's whole body was suddenly enveloped in a terrifying black gas, and he groaned lifelessly. I don't know what to say, but with these voices, an evil sound wave surges out from the overwhelming black air, covering the cold.

But it was a ghost howling of ghosts crying wolves, and in that moment, the wind was miserable, the black fog was forested, and a distant and terrifying voice came slowly.

Leng Bing's cold mind sank suddenly, and immediately he felt as if there were thousands of sharp needles piercing his brain, and it was like a sharp saw, frustrating every nerve of his own, making him deeply taste the pain of survival and the sorrow of the world, and let him dispel the ** of resistance and survival. There seemed to be countless fierce spirits crying in pain and misery in his ears, crying so much that his heart seemed to be about to beat out of his heart.

Leng Bing Han was motionless, standing in place, like a stone sculpture, but at this moment, the muscles on his face couldn't help but start to **.

"Plop-" In just a few seconds, Leng Binghan felt his blood vessels expand sharply, his face turned red, and he only felt that his entire body was about to be frozen by a cold, and he felt that his whole body was as if it was torn apart.

In just two or three seconds, the painful feeling turned out to be as long and desperate as two or three years. Suddenly, a mouthful of scorching blood erupted, but it made him refreshed, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to calm and compose, and fight against the enemy with incomparable mental strength!

"It's useless!" The grim voice of the Grim Reaper came out through the thick black air, and it seemed very ethereal: "No one has ever been able to save their lives under my 'Death's Call', Jie Ji!" ”

He smiled coldly, revealing a calm bearing - this is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of momentum that wins all battles and gets stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the spiritual power of the whole body quickly flowed, and every time it flowed, thousands of white cool breaths shot out. Immediately, the cold and violently beating heart calmed down like a baby meeting its mother, and the flushed face gradually returned to calm, and the sharp pain in the chest was immediately alleviated a lot.

I don't know how long it took, in the midst of such terrible sounds, cold composure, under the extremely difficult situation, little by little, and finally, after many sounds that were even more terrible than all the terrible cries just now, everything suddenly calmed down, in stark contrast to the terrible screams just now—the sounds around him suddenly disappeared, and the cold and cold could not hear anything, and the silence was so extreme that for a moment, as if he were in a dream, everything he had just experienced, It's all a nightmare!

The underground base was filled with icy air brought by the blizzard summoned by Jiang Hong, making it extremely cold here. But at this time, Leng Bing Han was already covered with sweat, and the cold sweat was still raging on his back, making him feel like a strange insect crawling with countless feet crawling on his back.

Leng Bing slowly straightened his body, and moved his almost stiff body, as if he was in a different world. It was only then that he remembered that he was facing a terrible enemy.

"I don't care if you're the Grim Reaper or whatever, but coming to Huaxia to make a living will be your biggest regret!" Leng Binghan sighed softly and said slowly.

"You're the best opponent I've ever met!" The Grim Reaper smiled coldly and said, "However, the Grim Reaper will always only bring death to people!" ”

Suddenly, the black qi around the Grim Reaper's body grew wildly, covering the entire space in an instant, and for a while, the heaven and the earth were as black as ink, and they couldn't distinguish the five fingers. What's even more terrifying is that the black qi is all over the sky, roaring strangely like countless sharp blades, making the here and now like a ghost. Immediately after, the black qi from the Grim Reaper's body suddenly rose up, turning into a huge Death Scythe, which was lifeless and entangled in the ghost.

For a moment, this terrible scythe really seemed to be the legendary Grim Reaper's scythe from hell, rushing towards the cold cold, it was really heartbreaking, and it was impossible to resist, and before it was close, it made people feel a strong hellish taste.

Vaguely, Leng Binghan was surprised to see that this scythe was actually composed of thousands of fierce spirits, the fierce light was shining, and the resentment was heavy, and he frantically opened his teeth and claws to devour Leng Bing Han, as if he had found some kind of food. It's terrifying.

The cold face instantly became fierce, his eyes were firm, and a strong murderous aura surged out.

"Peng-" A large area of Xuanyin Dark Fire poured out from the cold cold body and filled his body in an instant, making him suddenly become a huge fire man, illuminating the bloody underground ground! The Xuanyin Ghost Fire turned into a huge wave, as if it had found a breakthrough in the magma trapped underground for thousands of years, forming a huge wave after another, sweeping away, and instantly enveloping these powerful ghosts and the grim god shrouded in black qi.

"Boom, boom......"

For a while, the black qi and thousands of fierce spirits danced in a panic, constantly entangled with the Xuanyin ghostly fire, but as soon as they touched the Xuanyin ghostly fire, they immediately burned and turned into ashes, and countless resentful spirits also disappeared in the wail, and wrapped the god of death in it, constantly burning, and the seemingly powerful sickle was dimmed. At the same time, a rising white smoke burst out from the black gas, struggling painfully in the flames, the cry getting weaker and weaker, and finally suddenly exploded.

The Grim Reaper immediately screamed, and the black qi in the void instantly turned into nothingness, but there was an unwilling and angry voice left in the air: "Count yourself lucky today." But I'll never die, don't be complacent, I'll come back to you, definitely! Ah......h

Before the words fell, a blue-purple flame suddenly appeared in the void, blazing.

Leng Binghan walked over slowly, staring at the flame, and there was a faint surge of powerful energy in it, as if he could see a soul struggling in it.

"Hehe, whether you are the god of death or Satan, if you commit a crime in my hands, there is only one way to die!" Leng Leng smiled coldly, a cold killing intent appeared on his arrogant face, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the raging flame in his palm and squeezed it gently.

"Ahh

After cleaning up the grim reaper, Leng Binghan couldn't help but have sore legs and feet, and he couldn't stand on his body anymore, and fell to his knees with a "poof", gasping for breath. The continuous hard fighting this day also caused him to lose a lot of energy, and now he almost doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Ah, Leng Binghan, are you alright?" Jiang Hong seemed to have just reacted at this time, and hurriedly ignored her injured body and wanted to run over, but she slammed into the transparent barrier and was bounced out again.

"I ...... It's okay! Leng Binghan struggled to stand up, and reluctantly changed his outfit again, only then did he remove the barrier and staggered out, but his cold face was still proud, and his unyielding spine was still straight.

(The second watch on the first day of the Lunar New Year, continue to wish everyone a happy, healthy and happy Spring Festival!) ）

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