"System, bring me a black robe and a grimace mask."

After thinking for a moment, Lu Qing said to the system.

Bite!

The next moment, a pitch-black robe and a bronze mask that looked like the face of a Shura demon appeared in Lu Qing's hand.

The bronze mask has its eyes, nose, and mouth in place, and the rest of the place is covered with dark red patterns, giving it an ominous feeling.

Bring the bronze mask on, just fit the face, and then Lu Qing put the black robe on his body, put the hat on his head, and tie the straps on the shoulders of the robe to prevent it from falling off.

At this time, Lu Qing's dress is similar to that of a villain who can't live more than three chapters, no matter who sees it, the first impression will not think that Lu Qing is a good person.

After all, even if you wear a black robe, you still wear a grimace mask that is standard for bad guys, this is not a bad guy, so who is a bad guy.

If in some worlds, some righteous people who stand on the side of justice see Lu Qing dressed up now, and they can't say that they will have a demon exterminator.

Airplanes!

Invisible spatial ripples, and the next moment Yuebai also appeared in Lu Qing's hands.

"So, the killing begins."

With a murmur echoing in the air, Lu Qing's figure slowly disappeared in place.

Using the rabbit charm at this time, Lu Qing's speed was enough to reach a terrifying level of twice the speed of sound, and under the shroud of the special aura of the charm, even a sonic boom would not be generated.

Even Lu Qing ran with all his might, and even the wind and waves generated were just like someone using a paper fan to gently fan around you, and there was no big movement at all.

Time is ethereal, and under normal circumstances, few people will cherish it, and most people will only realize it after time has slipped away.

And there are many people who know the preciousness of time, but they still choose to go with the flow, and when they suddenly look back, they will miss the lost time.

Time is always when it is needed, and people will clearly realize its preciousness.

Now for Lu Qing, time is life, and if you delay for a minute or a second, you don't pay attention to the lives of Asuna and Shao Siming.

This is where the killing begins.

Time flies, and the white horse flies.

Day after day.

With the support of the dog charm, Lu Qing was like a cold machine, walking day and night in the streets of Soul Town, taking away one evil spirit after another.

A hundred evil spirits.

A thousand evil spirits.

Or 10,000 evil spirits.

Lu Qing couldn't remember clearly, because he only knew that as long as he killed the evil spirit, he could get the cause and effect points.

It doesn't matter whether it's for one's own selfishness, or whether it's the truth that the hearts of non-our race are different, that the law of the jungle is the strong, and that evil must be destroyed.

A rich murderous aura invisible to ordinary people enveloped Lu Qing's body, and an extremely cold rainbow light bloomed in his eyes, as if it could freeze the void and freeze everything.

As more and more evil spirits died in Lu Qing's hands, and even more and more powerful evil spirits, Lu Qing's name of the god of death also continued to circulate in many soul streets.

In other words, Lu Qing's name of the god of death has spread throughout most of the spiritual realm.

Death!

This name, which was incarnated by the inner fear of the evil spirits, became the source of the fear of the evil spirits in countless soul streets, and made the evil spirits terrified.

For where death passes, no evil spirit will survive.

Somewhere.

A middle-aged man in a fur coat, with a handsome and angular face, and a burly figure with his hands behind his back, a pair of tiger eyes seemed to have a hidden divine light, and his body was filled with a subduing king and domineering atmosphere.

This person is none other than Huangfu Long Dou, who is recognized as the strongest spiritual person in the previous generation, and is also the leader of the Tiangang Dragon Chess Generals of the Spirit Domain Force, and his strength is unfathomable.

Beside him, a young man dressed in a white robe, with a handsome face and an elegant aura exuding from his body, stood there like an ancient Confucian scholar.

"Constantly slaughtering evil spirits, the strength is unfathomable, and the evil spirits are named the god of death, but I don't know the real identity, hehe, interesting, interesting......"

The young man glanced at the Huangfu Longdou on the side, looked at the distant sky, and a smile with a hidden meaning appeared on his face, and he didn't know if he was talking to himself or to Huangfu Longdou.

Looking at the distant sky, Huangfu Longdou put his hands behind his back, his expression did not change in any way, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly:

"A chessboard appears a chess piece that I don't know whether it is black or white, it seems like a stone falling into the sea, and the ripples set off are insignificant, but after all, we still need to pay attention to it, if the chess piece is not a stone but a meteorite, then it will not be a ripple, but a tsunami that swallows everything."

"Really?"

The young man smiled faintly, said a question as if asking, and then turned to leave.

It seemed that he didn't notice the departure of the young man, and after a long time, Huangfu Longdou retracted his gaze and also turned around and left here, only two words in the air slowly dissipated.

"Funny ......"

Another region, the Hall of Heroes, the top power.

In the main hall, the existence of the top few in the strength of the Heroes Hall is here.

Xiang Kunlun.

Mink Lingyun.

Lu Xian Palace.

King Qin attacked.

Li Gucheng.

Yang Luoqi.

…

Xiang Kunlun stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, his eyebrows were filled with an indescribable domineering, and he slowly said after scanning everyone's eyes:

"What do you think of the Grim Reaper?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and then the eldest sister Da Mink Lingyun spoke:

"According to the intelligence, the Grim Reaper concealed his appearance with a black robe and a grimace mask, and apparently did not want people to know his true identity and appearance."

"But judging from the description, the Grim Reaper should be a male, and judging from his combat record, he must be a scorched or scorched-level parasitic."

"So far, there are no less than ten powerful evil spirits that have died in his hands, and the rest of the evil spirits are even more difficult to count."

"It's just that we don't know the reason why he slaughtered evil spirits like crazy."

Hearing Mink Lingyun's statement, Xiang Kunlun's eyes flashed with a deep essence, looked at Mink Lingyun and said:

"Do you think we can recruit him into our Hall of Heroes?"

"Well, you can give it a try."

Hearing this, Mink Lingyun hesitated.

"Hmm."

Xiang Kunlun nodded, then looked at Li Gucheng and Yang Luoqi and said:

"Give the two of you a mission to find the Grim Reaper and admit him to our Hall of Heroes, and if he refuses, you know what to do."

"Understood."

Li Gucheng, who had short hair and a somewhat cold expression, looked a little stunned when he heard this, wearing a black blindfold in his left eye, and the pretty Yang Luoqi looked at each other and nodded.

Then the two turned around and left the Hall of Heroes, preparing to find the 'Grim Reaper' and let him join the Hall of Heroes.

At this time, Lu Qing, who was heading to Lingyun Street, did not know that he had been targeted by the Qunying Palace, and it had attracted the attention of many parties.

Of course, even if he knew that Lu Qing didn't care.