"Yo! What a strange soul! You have the power of Lezan, but you don't have his stench! Strange, really weird! ”

"Hmm...... The smell of fire. But you're still dead, aren't you? Dot. ”

"Poor little one...... Need help from Old Bond Sandy...... Hahahaha! ”

"There's no Loa to help you now, man, come with me."

"You're all leaving? Old Bonsandy is so sad that he's going to be angry! ”

"Hmm...... I'll see. ”

"Looks like a new guy has arrived?! Are you waiting for him?! Yo, glittering golden soul! This guy is really different! ”

“……”

In the darkness of silence.

Tonatiu heard a very skinny voice, speaking very skinny words.

The darkness before his eyes was dispelled.

He saw a hazy black and white world, as if it were made up of lines and shadows.

Everything in this world is black and white.

Except for himself.

He was covered in gold and shiny, and he seemed so out of place with everything around him, black and white.

It's out of place.

It was so striking in this black and white world that as soon as he appeared, some beings stared at him.

Like what......

A lonely old troll.

"Yo!"

Before Tonatiu could tell what was going on, a troll, much taller than he was, hunched over his waist, appeared in front of him.

"Dude. You're different, you're different from us! They're all waiting for you, right? This makes me very unhappy! ”

Tonatiu looked at him.

The old troll who spoke was very tall, bending over three to four meters by eye. If he straightened up, he would be at least four or five meters tall.

He had two long fangs on his face, and his face was more of a troll skeleton than a face, and the skeleton's eyes burned with fire.

"Bonsandy!"

Tonatiu blurted out.

"Ahh I didn't expect trolls to know me here! I thought you were just like them, talking about names like Tonna and Tiu that I hadn't heard of! ”

The lonely old troll had no expression on his face, but when he said this, Tonatiu felt that he was mocking and mocking.

Tonatiu ignored him.

He wondered how he could be here.

The world in black and white.

The troll Loa Death Reaper Bonsandy was a little confused in the distance, but they were all staring at their eight troll souls.

Is this the world of the dead?

Am I dead?

Tonatiu only remembers that he faced the almost invincible Naboa, and had no choice but to cooperate with Salatas to induce the release of the power of the Old Gods, and then the darkness consumed everything.

Open your eyes again.

And here he is.

"Dude. You and we are not the same! Bonsandy jumped up and down around the golden soul of Tonatiu, as if studying a peerless treasure.

"Tsk...... Golden Soul! Old Bonsandy has never seen it. Are you really a troll? ”

"Bonsandy. What do you want to do? "Tonatiu was motionless, he didn't know what the Grim Reaper wanted to do, he didn't know what the situation was, he was cautious.

He tried to call the system.

The system responded quickly, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Since the system is still there, even if it dies and becomes a soul, there is still hope for everything.

[Bonsandy: Rank??? , Troll Reaper, Soul Ferryman, Calamity Danger, Neutral]

"Old Bonsandy had a job to do. Seeing you now, Old Bond Sandy doesn't want to do anything! Man, do you want to go to heaven? Death approached Tonatiu, and he stretched out his bony claws to grab Tonatiu.

"Oh! Don't reject me, Bonsandy will be angry, will be very upset. Come with me, man. I promise you'll be happy. ”

Tonatiu was motionless, not that he didn't want to move, but that he had a feeling in his heart that even in this world, death couldn't help him.

Soon.

Bonsandy's claws grabbed his soul, but Bonsandi withdrew his claws even faster, and Bonsandi touched Tonatiu's claws that were sizzling and even smoking.

"Ahh It's hot! Man, your soul is on fire! ”

The Troll Grim Reaper screamed.

"I'm not on fire."

Tonatiu said.

He could see it clearly by now. The eight muddy troll souls that followed behind Bonsandy. They weren't lonely ghosts, they were trolls who had died in Naboa's attack not long ago.

His men.

"Maybe we can make a deal. Bonsandy, you give them back to me. I've got some good stuff for you! ”

Bonsandy flicked his smoking paws, his flaming pupils flickering, "Bonsandy is willing to make a deal." Everything is tradable. Man, you can't let me suffer. ”

"Give me your souls, and I will give them back to you. Eight for one, hmm...... Old Bonsandy suffered a bit of a loss. ”

"Huh."

Tonatiu smiled meaninglessly.

He raised his right hand, and a bright light shone on the tip of the middle finger.

Bonsandy was stunned for a moment.

Bang Bang Bang!

Bonsandy suddenly applauded and kept walking around Tornatyou, constantly looking at the light in his hand.

"The power of faith! But you're embodied, man, how do you do that? It's a good thing, and if you take it to Zudasa, Lezan will love this little dessert to death. ”

"It's a pity...... Bonsandy likes it, but doesn't really crave it. The deal didn't work. Compared to this, what Bonsandy wants more is your soul! ”

Tonatiu could feel the naked thirst of the troll Death**, he was thirsting for his soul.

Tonatiu took a deep breath, even if his movement in his soul state was a bit redundant.

He said to Bonsandy: "Bonsandy, King Dasa said a word, have you heard of it?" ”

"King Dasa? Oh, I know him! He said a lot. Man, which one are you referring to? ”

He said it. What the trolls want, it doesn't depend on handouts......"

"Hmm...... I remember that. He said this on the day the Zur Empire was founded. ”

"And what's that next sentence?"

"Take whatever you want."

"That's right!"

Tonatiu laughed, his soul jerking and punching Bonsandy, "You're so smart! Old guys! ”

"Dude. It's not good for you to do that! Bonsandy screamed, claws outstretched, trying to block the fist of Tonatiu's golden soul.

Peng!

Fist to fist, Bonsandi did catch Tonatiu's fist. But he jerked it and flashed backwards.

"Dude. You're really fascinated by old Bonsandy. You're so enthusiastic, I don't want to make out with you. Your enthusiasm burns me! ”

Bonsandy shook the smoke from his claws, and he blew as if he would blow the smoke away.

Tonatiu was about to go on, but Bonsandy waved his hand repeatedly.

"Fighting and killing is not Bonsandy's style."

"Man, let's make a deal."

Bonsandy compromises.

Tonatiu did not continue.

Because of the special reason of his soul, he may not be afraid of Bonsandy. But the trolls in Zutona are ordinary trolls, and their souls go to Bonsandy after death.

The Grim Reaper of Azeroth are all divided into districts or races, and each race believes in one Grim Reaper.

Bonsandy is the troll's grim reaper.

"I love trading."

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