Volume 1 Beginning to Emerge Chapter 72 The word "kill".
"In that case, just fight!" The Grim Reaper made up his mind again, and simply rushed forward, relying on the power-increasing effect brought by the sprint, and swung a death scythe at Liu Mo that was powerful enough to open the mountain and rubble.
Liu Mo, who is as strong as ever, no longer has the unparalleled domineering just now, but has a somewhat "professional" feeling.
Liu Mo was shocked in her heart, and squatted down directly on the spot, but she still avoided the sudden attack of the Grim Reaper, of course, the most important thing is that although the Grim Reaper did not notice it, she was actually a little stunned in her own subconscious, so she didn't have that kind of indomitable fighting momentum, and even her judgment ability and body flexibility were somewhat affected, otherwise, even the Grim Reaper who did not release the power of the apostle at the beginning would make a judgment in an instant, change her body shape, and change her attack. He struck another blow at Liu Mo, and it was an absolutely fatal blow.
Instead of being flashed by Liu Mo like now, he arrived behind Liu Mo, a little overwhelmed, and even felt a little uneasy and inappropriate to turn his back to the guy behind him, so he simply flashed back to his original position in an instant.
Liu Mo rolled a few backwards on the spot, stood up, and guarded Sydney again, seeing Sydney who had just fought in that round, he even felt a little funny, obviously one is of S-level blood, and he also released the power of the apostle, and the other is of A-level blood, why do both of them seem so "novices"?
The Grim Reaper swallowed his saliva, looked at the sky that was still as dark as ink, and actually retreated for the first time in his life, the side effect of releasing the power of the apostle was that it would cause him to be in a weak state for a period of time later, and it was hard to say whether he could solve the two guys in front of him before the weak state arrived, and there were three A-class God Butchers who did not die behind him.
At this time, the three figures supported each other and slowly walked out from the dark interior of the nearest abandoned high-rise building, it was Su Ying, Hades and the Holy Spear, the situation of the Hades was not very good, his face was pale, and the state of the Holy Spear was even weaker, and he had been "weakened" by the death sickle, and he had not fully recovered so far, only Su Ying's complexion was slightly better, with some flushing on his face after the fierce battle, but the blood-colored windbreaker on his body had almost been scrapped.
The Grim Reaper sensed the three extra breaths behind him, one weak, one slightly better, and one almost recovered, so he let out a long breath and finally made up his mind again!
"Either they die, or I die!" The Grim Reaper's toes were light, and his body jumped high like a dragonfly, which was the most basic dragonfly step she had learned in the Skywalker Organization, but it was not as skillful and standard as Sydney's use.
The figure of the god of death jumped to a height of four or five meters, and the death sickle in his hand slashed towards Liu Mo with the breath of death.
At this time, Liu Mo actually made a move that shocked Su Ying.
Liu Mo held the end of one end of the Panlong Black Stick with one hand, and then turned the other end of the Panlong Black Stick towards the ground, his body half-squatting, as if he was about to rotate.
The starting style of the word "kill"!
The death cloak located high in the air fluttered, the corners of her mouth pulled a contemptuous arc, and her heart was unstoppably ridiculed and excited, what she was ridiculing was that even the black-haired high-ponytail girl in a blood-colored trench coat behind her used this high-speed combo move to break it by herself, can't I still break it with your guy? What she was excited about was that she thought she would be able to take down the head of the culprit under her, who had suffered a lot of losses, and even feared and retreated.
"Damn it!" The god of death shouted in his heart, and then his anger sank into the dantian, and his body accelerated and sank, and his power was even greater!
Red glow at a glance.
The left eye of the god of death, which was like a blood-colored vortex, released an overwhelming red glow, almost encompassing the entire ruin area, even Su Ying and the others behind her were not shrouded in it, which can be said to be the most intense and powerful release she has ever released.
Su Ying and the others were all dizzy for a while, their minds were separated for a short time, and Sydney, who was a little less resistant, even felt a splitting headache.
The corners of Liu Mo's mouth pulled up a mocking arc, and he closed his eyes.
"Fool, do you think my dementor red glow is useless if you close your eyes? This red glow can even penetrate your eyelids! The scythe raised by the god of death was almost touching Liu Mo's head, and she showed a sickly smile, if nothing else, this guy in front of her would definitely die next.
The vision was abrupt.
A thick pitch-black flame appeared above Liu Mo's body, like an impermeable and indestructible protective shield, devouring all of Hongmang's energy, and the black flame even had a tendency to spread, forcing Hongmang to retreat towards the Grim Reaper, who was almost close to Liu Mo.
Cut left on.
Liu Mo was on one side of his body, dodging the sharp sickle of death, and then bullied forward, hitting the opponent's chest and abdomen that fell to the ground with one blow, causing the two soft parts of the opponent's chest to tremble violently, but Liu Mo did not pity the jade, this girl named the god of death had too much blood on her hands, and it was also the blood of her companions, her crimes were too numerous and uncountable.
Right bevel cut.
Left cross-cut.
From the bottom up.
Two thrusts.
The word "kill" was completed, and then Liu Mo picked up another word "kill" again, and then one after another.
Su Ying and the others, who were shocked by the strange red rays, only heard a series of "boom" sounds in their ears, just like a spring thunder explosion.
And the party who was in it, the god of death who was told by Liu Mo to make a combo felt that Fang Cai's period of time seemed to be the longest time in his life.
Liu Mo's breath is longer than Su Ying's, and even compared to the creation of the "kill" word recipe for high-speed combos, he has paid great attention to slowly swallowing his breath, in order to prolong the combo time, and wielded more Su Ying, who wields the word "kill", the latter is like a rolling stone in a high mountain, and the river flows into the sea, although the momentum is majestic but still passes quickly, while Liu Mo is like a thin stream of water, the aftermath lingers, it seems that there is no end and it is especially charming, this is not only because Liu Mo's coiling dragon black stick is heavier than Su Ying's black fall knife, so the inertia is greater and the energy consumption is less, And because Liu Mo really understood the true subtlety of the high-speed combo of the word "kill", the original meaning of the word "Liu" is "kill", Liu Mo has written countless names of his own since he was a child, and he is naturally closer to "kill", Su Ying never thought that the move he created became a big opportunity for Liu Mo.
The red glow suddenly dispersed.
Judgment from above.
The Grim Reaper fell to the ground, his skin exploded inch by inch, his muscles and bones shattered inch by inch, and he was dying, and he looked like he was about to die, even the Grim Reaper's S-level strong body recovery ability could not withstand Liu Mo's high-speed combo, and Liu Mo caused wounds and injuries far faster than Death's recovery ability.
The "God-Slayer" serum can indeed give the God Slayer a powerful recovery ability, but there is a limit to everything.
"Why..." Death's eyes were dark, and his face was depressed.
"From the moment you made a deal with the false gods, your weapons have denied you." Liu Mo muttered, "You are no longer qualified to control this sickle, so naturally you can't exert your original strength." β
The light in the eyes of the god of death dimmed a little again, indeed, since he obtained the power of the pseudo-god, he had never entered the occult realm of being one with the weapon, but the god of death knew that this was not the real reason why he would lose.
"Who the hell are you?" The aura of death was very faint, her vision was very blurry, and she still did not believe that she would lose.
Liu Mo seemed to have used up all the strength of his body, and did not reply to the other party, but just sat on the ground, sweating profusely, panting like a cow, as if he was close to the limit of his body, Liu Mo felt that his blood was boiling hot, his heartbeat was a little abnormal, and his eardrum seemed to be beating a drum.
Su Ying, Hades, and the Holy Spear were all extremely shocked.
Su Ying slowly stepped forward, still holding the Black Sakura Taidao tightly in her hand, and she didn't plan to care about Liu Mo stealing her own moves, she just looked at Liu Mo blankly, and when the latter showed a silly smile, Su Ying smiled slightly, and returned with a sweet smile, that's right, this is still the Liu Mo she knows.
Su Ying held the Black Fall Tai Knife in her hand upside down with both hands, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the heart of the god of death.
"Hahahaha, you guys don't know what they're doing. You will regret it, you do not understand the strength of Allah, you cannot fight them. Strength, I'm still not strong enough, I have to get stronger. "Death not only suffered irreversible damage to his body, but also his mind did not seem to be clear, and began to talk wildly, this crimson-haired girl who was born into this world to suffer since she was a child, a marquee appeared in her mind, remembering the inhuman torture she had suffered, and the corners of her eyes slipped one after another crystal tears.
Some people are born into this world to suffer, and it is a sin to live in itself.
This poor little girl, whose real name is Mona, was caught by terrorists and sold to the black market after her family was ruined, and was sold to the vulgar man with tattooed muscles, she thought that her newly acquired "father" would not beat and insult herself every day like her own biological father, and let herself do heavy housework from the time she was sensible, nor would she burn herself with cigarette butts like her stepfather who later remarried, and never let herself eat a full meal, favoring his sons and daughters, allowing them to bully and whip herself, but she was wrong, this new " Father "is even more violent, more inhumane, a little undesirable is a bloody beating, drunk, drug addiction is a terrible torture and humiliation, and later even sold himself to the underground boxing ring to fight life and death black boxing, and then there are countless atrocities, too many, a lifetime to count." The latest "father", the old man who calls himself "Commander K", seems to lead himself to the light, but in fact it is another abyss, not only to carry out all kinds of harsh training, to endure all kinds of psychological and spiritual destruction, the members of those organizations are called "exercise", and they have to be forced to inject the "god-killing" serum like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, ten thousand ants devouring the heart, and finally survived, and have to face a disgusting, terrifying apostles and false gods...
This little girl, whose real name is Mona, just wants a simple father's love, the four fathers before and after, if one of them can care for her a little more, maybe she will not become what she is now, but unfortunately there is no if.
The lucky people are healed by their childhood, and the unfortunate people are healed of their childhood all their lives.
The world never seemed to be gentle with her.
βDon't hit me. Don't hit me. I'm wrong. Dad, I'm wrong."
Mona once again uttered the most uttered and most impressive words in her life, full of pleading and pity, her face already covered with tears and blood, hideous, and pitiful.
Mona coughed, her body trembled, and her mouth spilled scarlet blood.
βHa ha ha ha, I want to gain more power and become the most powerful. No one can bully me. I want to bully others. I want to repay everything to the world (hahahaha, I want to get stronger power, become the most powerful, no one wants to bully me, I want to bully others, I want to repay everything to the world)! Mona suddenly roared and laughed maniacally.
"Ahem..." Mona's eyes were misty, the corners of her mouth were oozing blood, and her smile was no longer morbid and weird, but miserable and sad.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come into this world..."
Mona's last words, as in the Japanese poet Shoutaro Terauchi's work "Suicide Letter" - I am sorry to be human.
Su Ying was slightly touched, as if she knew the other party's extremely tragic life experience, and seemed to remember something about herself.
They are a group of children who are maliciously treated by this world, but they have to take up arms and swear to protect those ordinary people who are favored by this world.
But Su Ying's expression quickly returned to normal again, and who in the organization who became a member of the God Slaughterer was not miserable? This is not a reason to spare a wicked man who brutally killed his own companions, and this is not a reason to spare a traitor who has made a deal with a false god.
Liu Mo's eyes on the side were dark, and he couldn't bear it.
Su Ying was about to stab the Black Sakura Knife through the heart of the god of death.
"Bang bang" two gunshots, two thick black air bullets swept first, blasting the head of the Grim Reaper.
The Holy Spear looked at the fellow of the organization who had been ordered to be killed by his own father, Commander K, and his eyes were still very cold.