201 The Grim Reaper of Grief

Walker and the others bombarded the enemy at full speed, and in a few moments, a dozen of them had already been bombed.

They attacked endlessly with the same means, and after an hour, they did not know how many people were alive and dead.

Every time they bombard a few living dead, they will advance a few meters, but the living dead have no intelligence, and their behavioral consciousness is only to keep moving forward to attack the enemy, as for Walker and others who are stuck in the group of the living dead, only the living dead who are a few steps away from them will attack them, and the other living dead ignore them.

Walker raised his head and looked up, and found that several high-level figures appeared in the void, and the appearance of those people was not much different from the appearance of Walker who had killed not long ago, they were all old men, these old men were very well-dressed, either brocade robes or gold silk embroidered robes, they were all oily, with big bellies, and it could be seen that the small life was extremely moist.

Soon, these old men also joined the ranks of the fight.

Walker has been attacking with his right fist, his left hand has been holding Hu Fei's soul, before, Grandpa and Hua Gu they saw Hu Fei's soul, and Walker at that time saw their hatred for Hu Fei from their eyes.

A few minutes later, Walker and the others walked out of the army of the living dead, looking at the back of the living dead in the distance, and smiled, but it was a pity that her face was like a snake, no matter how bright her smile was, in the eyes of humans, she was ghostly.

"Feng Shui takes turns, and it's time for the abominable Grim Reaper to taste the hard life of our monsters." Grandpa touched his goatee and said with a raised eyebrow, Walker controlled the Qi Demon Fire to land in the city.

Poof......

As soon as the Qi Demon Fire landed and burned even more vigorously, Walker surrounded the Qi Demon Fire into a huge fire circle, and the legion of the living dead who came out of the Qi Demon Fire was naturally not afraid of it, but the Death Reaper and the old man who were surrounded panicked, as long as they wanted to fly high in the air, the Qi Demon Fire would slap them like a ruthless tsunami.

"Bastards of death, cry, howl, Ben Shao wants to let you know that the higher you climb, the worse you fall, and the more ruthless you humiliate humans, the harder the deity will step on, and the brain-dead gods of the god of death in the god of death world listen, you kind of god of death should obediently bow down at the feet of the deity!" Walker's blood is churning, and now he feels like he is naked under the glacier, this kind of ice to the bone marrow stimulation makes him enjoy it for a while, yes, this way of torturing death is so cool!

The Grim Reaper makes humiliating humanity their daily pastime.

Walker builds the pain of death on his own pleasure.

This is not because of Walker's perversion and cruelty, but because this kind of death does not deserve to live, and in the human worldview, anti-human beings are like enemies of the world.

"Burn the deity bigger." Walker was addicted to burning, his death was getting stronger and stronger, the screams of the god of death gradually became weaker, Walker did not stop, but increased the fire power of the qi demon fire, several monsters beside him were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat, Grandpa was glad that he had brought flower bones to negotiate peace with the monster messenger on behalf of the monster before, otherwise, there would be them in the qi demon fire.

"Don't burn, we're wrong." A man's screams came from the Qi Demon Fire.

"Then tell the deity who is the king of death?" Walker asked coldly.

"It's you." The voice began to weaken.

"Very good, I am the king of your god of death, there is a very practical saying since ancient times, that is, the king lets the minister die, and the minister has to die, so you go and die!" As soon as Walker's rampant words fell, the Qi Demon Fire suddenly became larger, and the steaming fire wave reached dozens of meters into the air, which was the real fire.

202 Kneel down and learn to crawl!

Walker was very satisfied with the ability to burn and kill the Qi Demon Fire, and now he was more comfortable controlling the Qi Demon Fire than before, and soon, Walker had a bold idea......

Since the Shadow Envoy Clan has endless means to capture the Death God Realm, they must have brought a lot of treasures.

Thinking about it, Walker slapped his head: "It's a bad thing, I'm patronizing the Grim Reaper, don't I want to find Zhao Wuxian and them......" Walker didn't finish his words, and slapped himself first: "It's over, uncle, we didn't bring serious injuries to this city this time." ”

"Huh?" The light source temple and Miori were also stupid, and Miori immediately decided: "My father and I went to find Zhao Wuxian and them, I hope they are still alive, Ernie sauce, you will continue to build momentum in front of the high-level of the Grim Reaper and force them to death." ”

Light Source Temple and Miori flew away, and Xiao Dark and the others came to Walker's side, looking at the sky-high flames like a volcanic eruption in front of them, they were very relieved.

They have been with Walker for a long time and have been taken by him, Xiao Dark and Yaya have found their former selves in the battles again and again, Pear Dou is gradually moving towards the road of the strong in order to follow Lala's footsteps, Cyanan follows her brother Pear Dou, Mengmeng has been worshiping Walker as a teacher, she has seen her father's great figure fighting everywhere from Walker, Nana is the same as Mengmeng, she also saw her father standing in the sky from Walker.

After experiencing the three battlefields of Tokyo, Antarctica, and the Death Realm, they unconsciously deepened their understanding of the battlefield, and they didn't know how many battlefields they would step into in the future, in short, they were finally decent.

Everything was like yesterday, that day they looked up at those strange shadows that suddenly appeared, that day Xiao Dark and Yaya were almost slaughtered by a shadow, and it was also from that day on, a man named Alan Walker broke into their lives.

Walker was sometimes evil and sometimes upright, he never said the comforting and considerate words to his companions, he just kept doing it, telling them with body language what he would do to them.

"Humble Grim Reaper, you never thought that one day, the bedbugs in your eyes would viciously trample on your dignity, and you never thought about what price you would pay for humiliating human beings at that time, the deity will now tell you that some of the truths you have witnessed with your own eyes are actually a disaster, and the deity now officially declares that the Reaper clan is guilty of humiliating mankind, with vicious words and unrepentant, therefore, exterminate the clan, and at the same time, slaughter the clan and make an example of the hundred clans!"

Walker's announcement of this sentence was shocking and angry, almost spread throughout the Death Realm, those shadow envoys who hurriedly withdrew their troops from the Death Realm heard Walker's sentence, dumbfounded, in a gloomy hall somewhere in the Death Realm, the strange man who played with eyeballs, blue skin, two colors and six wings, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and no one kneeling in front of him knew what he thought.

When the gods of death who had not yet burned to death in the flames heard this, they were so frightened that they almost jumped up, and hurriedly shouted: "Venerable spare your life, we have eyes and no beads, and we don't know the dignity of human beings, please let us go." ”

Walker waved his arm lightly, the qi demon fire dispersed, and there was a mess in front of him, only a few Grim Reapers, groveling to Walker, and the other Grim Reapers, who were either dying or burned to ashes, those high-level old men were originally strong, but for some reason, Walker found that the energy in their bodies was exhausted, and they who were originally oily and pot-bellied also became shriveled, and as for the army of the living dead, I don't know when they disappeared.

"Want to live?" Walker's eagle-sharp gaze seemed to pierce the heart of the Grim Reaper, and they collapsed to the ground in fear just by looking at Walker.

"Those who don't want their own race to perish, who want to fight for their race, kneel, and then learn to crawl!"