Mo Fan rushed towards the underworld with Luo Yan and the black pig and the hundreds of ghosts behind him, encountering a lot of death along the way, but all of them dissipated under Mo Fan's corpse.

And along the way, I also encountered many ghosts robbing the souls of those ghosts, and found that many ghosts were fighting with the god of death, and if it was one-on-one, both sides were evenly matched.

However, there are many times when two Grim Reapers' opponents are on a ghost's errand, and even sometimes even when they are one-on-one, those Grim Reapers, who find it difficult to snatch the ghosts from this ghost, will attack those ghosts with their scythes.

At this time, often those ghosts have to protect the ghosts, but in this case, it will be a little difficult to parry those deaths.

So in any case, the onicha side is at a loss, because they have to ensure that their souls are not harmed.

However, in such a chaotic situation, Mo Fan also saw some situations that surprised him.

For example, while the Grim Reaper is fighting against the ghost, the ghost who is carried by the ghost will also help the ghost, although many ghosts are just ordinary ghosts and don't have much combat power, but this kind of behavior makes people feel very touched.

After all, ghosts usually don't like to be sent by ghosts to the underworld, but this incident is a rare common hatred.

Whenever he saw such a situation, Mo Fan would quickly help those ghosts deal with the god of death, and with Mo Fan's help, many ghosts along the way easily took those souls to the underworld.

When approaching the Ghost Gate, Mo Fan felt that there was a lot of powerful death qi in front of him. Apparently there are many Grim Reapers' Beings waiting ahead.

As he approached the Ghost Gate, Mo Fan found that there were nearly hundreds of Grim Reapers, who were blocking thousands of souls at the moment.

At this moment, there are hundreds of those ghosts, and they are fighting against those Grim Reapers. The smell of gunpowder is very strong, and it looks like it's about to start fighting.

And among these Grim Reapers, there was a very tall Grim Reaper, who looked very powerful, and even made Mo Fan feel the dangerous aura emanating from this guy's body.

In Mo Fan's opinion, this guy should at least have the strength of the Ghost King level, and a powerful god of death like him, vaguely, Mo Fan also felt a few, but it didn't seem to be very close to the Ghost Gate.

Immediately, Mo Fan looked at the lineup on the ghost cha's side, most of the ghosts on the ghost's side are the kind of ghosts who wear suits and ties, and their strength is not weak, at least if they are one-on-one with those grim reapers, they will not fall behind.

And among these ghosts, the one standing at the front is the one-horned ghost king who is more than three meters tall and has a fierce look. Although his horns were crooked because the glue didn't stick well last time. But his momentum is still very strong, and he is not weaker than the ghost king-level god of death who is in front of the ghost gate.

The One-Horned Ghost King and the Grim Reaper stared at each other, and a murderous aura spread around them, and many ghosts did not dare to approach them, but stood far away.

At this time, the ghost king-level god of death slowly spoke, and said to the one-horned ghost king in broken Mandarin:

"You monster, get out of the way and let those ghosts behind you come with us and go to our Western Hell. Our Hell in the West is much better than your Eastern Hell, and you will enjoy a heavenly life there. ”

However, the ghosts were not moved by his seductive words at all, and listened to the cold voice of the one-horned ghost king:

"You foreign devils, you are really bold, our underworld has a history of tens of thousands of years, how long is your hell in the West? To dare to be so arrogant, it is simply impossible to know whether to live or die. ”

The Grim Reaper laughed when he heard this, and then said to the One-Horned Ghost King, "History? What is history for? What's the use of your long time? The key is to be strong. Now in your eastern underworld, how many masters can handle it? What about your gods? Isn't it all yet? ”

The One-Horned Ghost King didn't know what to say for a while when he heard this, because it was true that their god was missing, but who could blame him? After all, disappearance is not something they can understand.

The one-horned ghost king is obviously not the opponent of this god of death in the area of tongue. And at this time, Mo Fan couldn't stand it anymore, so he said that he also knew the one-horned ghost king, why did it take the turn of these guys in the West to humiliate the one-horned ghost king so much?

So Mo Fan stepped forward and shouted at the god of death: "Do you think we have no one in the east?" If that's what you think, then be prepared to die. ”

"Is there anyone in the East who can stop us from death? If not, then there will be less verbal warfare here, and if so, call your greatest god out to fight me? "Death shouted.

Mo Fan didn't bother to talk to this god of death anymore, so he slowly stretched out a palm and said to him: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you are very powerful?" Why don't you fight with me and see what kind of ability you have to dare to be so arrogant here. ”

The god of death sneered when he heard this, and then swung the huge scythe in his hand hard, and his body suddenly rushed towards Mo Fan. It looks a bit decisive and decisive, and it seems to be cool.

However, after his body approached Mo Fan, Mo Fan suddenly disappeared, and the god of death was stunned, not understanding what the situation was at all.

At this time, behind him, Mo Fan appeared violently again, and then slapped his back fiercely with a palm.

With a bang, the body of the god of death suddenly flew out upside down, and immediately after, his body that flew out upside down also quickly turned around, and then pounced on Mo Fan again, wanting to cut off Mo Fan's head with a sickle.

Seeing this, Mo Fan was not familiar with dodging, so he let the god of death rush over, and when he cut the sickle at Mo Fan's neck, Mo Fan reached out and grabbed it.

Then he pinched it hard, and with a bang, the sickle was pinched in two by Mo Fan. Then he swung the broken scythe at the neck of the god of death, and the scythe instantly cut the neck of the god of death.

The Grim Reaper stared at Mo Fan with wide eyes, and then leaned backwards and covered his neck. He is a god of death, and it is usually impossible to die, so after being cut by his own sickle, he was only seriously injured.

The black qi in his throat surged, and he was quickly repairing the injured place, and then he smiled coldly and said to Mo Fan: "I am the god of death, and I am immortal." ”

Mo Fan said, "Oh? Is it? ”

The Grim Reaper looked at Mo Fan proudly, as if to prove that he really wouldn't die! However, Mo Fan stretched out his finger and pointed it at the neck of the god of death.

There, a green corpse gas suddenly exploded, directly separating the neck and body of the god of death, and then, the remaining corpse qi blew up his body and head to dissipate.

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