"Thanatos, the god of death in ancient Greek mythology, had long silver hair, a black cloak, and a pair of chilling black wings on his back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He would fly to the bedside of the dying man and cut off a strand of that man's hair with a scythe, and the man's soul would be taken away and he would die. Professor Wen said slowly.

"But the sickle ......" Wang Lei was stubborn.

Professor Wen smiled kindly and explained, "Look at the scythe in his hand, the handle is slender, but the blade part is narrow, and it is not as atmospheric as the scythe in the hand of the Hades. For this reason, it is customary to call the scythe of the god of death a curved sword, and over time, the legend gradually evolved into the god of death holding a sharp sword. ”

A huge wave swept over, and a boatload of people almost became the ghosts of the Santu River, and they couldn't help but tremble.

The two gods who were inseparable from each other, each showing their powers, suddenly Tanatos was stabbed in the chest by Xu Borion's standing arrow, Wang Lei secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that in this fight, the final winner can be the cold and handsome Grim Reaper, although he himself can't tell why, it may be an inexplicable worship!

"Thea, you slut!" Tanatos held the wound and restrained the bubbling blood.

"Why do you say that?" No one could tell, but suddenly, just behind the Grim Reaper, a sexy, bewitching woman appeared, with long brown hair curled and hanging from the towering twin peaks.

Cybrion drew his arrows and aimed his bow at Thanatos, aiming at it leisurely, teasing "You haven't heard of it, soldiers don't get tired of cheating, hahaha~~~~"

Wang Lei secretly pinched a sweat for the god of death, and he hated that he suddenly stepped forward to help, seeing that the arrow flew towards Tanatos, and a fight might end there. Suddenly, Tanatos suddenly tore the wound, and with the blood gushing out, a huge magic array was drawn in the air, and he heard Xu Brion scolding, and the bewitching woman each desperately dodged, and with a bang, a huge silver ball of light suddenly exploded.

The waves on the river are monstrous, the whirlpools are everywhere, and the drifting boat shakes violently, and it is difficult to reach the mission. The hull of the ship was torn apart, and everyone on board fell into the water one after another.

I don't know who is in danger, and shouts, "Hurry up and hold on to the people around you, everyone be careful not to be scattered!" ”

When everyone heard this, they obeyed the order, and struggled in the water to grab their companions.

Zhan Peng choked on a mouthful of water, looked back, and saw Fan Tong not far from him, rising and falling with the waves, as if he was about to drown. He yelled nervously, "Fan Tong!" Hold on to me! ”

Fan Tong heard someone shouting her name in a daze, and hurriedly went to look for it, and when she saw Zhan Peng struggling to "pounce" at her, she hurriedly reached out to grab his hand. Just as the fingertips of the two touched, another huge wave slapped over, and Zhanpeng felt that his eyes were dark, and he gradually lost consciousness......

"Poof!" Zhan Peng squirted out the river water choking on his chest, opened his eyes dimly, and there was a wave of light in front of him. Am I dead? He muttered in his heart, it seems that he has become a water ghost of the Santu River, and he doesn't know if he can catch a stand-in for this river. He thought wildly, and tentatively moved his limbs, and felt that his left leg was numb, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't help it.

Alas...... He sighed to himself, he didn't leave a whole corpse when he died, and he had to be a disabled water ghost, which was really unlucky to get home.

The consciousness was one step slower than the body and woke up, and only then did he see clearly, in front of him, oh no, it should be said that above, those sparkling waves were some clear and blue rivers, not as dark as the Santu River. And he, lying at the bottom of these rivers at the moment, did not touch the water, and he sat up with a spirit.

"I'm C!" He rolled up his left leg and kicked it.

"Oops!" A voice that couldn't be more familiar - Wang Lei. His arms were tightly wrapped around Zhanpeng's left leg, his mouth was half-open, and a crystal liquid flowed from his mouth, and it was impossible to tell whether it was choking river water or his saliva.

"Your uncle!" Zhan Peng kicked Wang Lei and scolded, "Do you think you are a koala, let it go!" I thought my leg was gone. C！ ”

"Uh-huh!" Wang Lei's tongue stopped the water in his mouth. "If you don't drown, you're going to kick you to death, your heart is so black!"

Both of them rolled over and stood up from the ground. That's right, what you are stepping on is the ground, and when you look up at the top of your head, it looks like a boundless ocean, and the wisps of light penetrate the river or refract the seawater, which is beautiful.

"An undersea palace?" Zhan Peng sighed.

"Are we alive or dead?" Wang Lei pinched his cheeks, the pain was real, but the scene in front of him was incredible.

"Take a walk around the neighborhood and meet someone!" Zhan Peng said.