"You...... You...... This...... This ......"

Bloom trembled his hands, pointed at Wei Ziqing, and then pointed to the ten Rezac who were kneeling quietly in front of him.

Everything that happened in front of me, the horror that had just happened, surpassed everything I had experienced over the years.

Even if he was a dragon knight, he couldn't react at all now.

How did the person in front of him do it?

Enchanter?

Magister?

Or a Magister?

Or the legendary Holy Magister?

But this shouldn't be, even the Holy Demon Master Brother can't summon the kind of flame just now?

The kind of flame that even space burns is far beyond what magic can condense.

In particular, how could a dragon knight who had only hatched a wyvern for a long time have such magical strength?

Moreover, what he didn't understand was why, why Rezak, who killed people without blinking, would kneel down for him, as if he had surrendered to him!

God, who will tell me what the hell is going on!

There were a lot of questions I wanted to ask Wei Ziqing, but for a while, Bloom couldn't even speak.

The corners of Wei Ziqing's mouth twitched, naturally he knew what Bloom wanted to ask, and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, that's what you saw, don't ask anything else, rest and wait for your friends in the evening!" ”

Bloom opened his mouth, but didn't end up asking anything.

Waiting for friends?

Bloom didn't have to think about it to know who he was waiting for.

Who else could it be besides Dessa?

But think about it, this time this man killed so many people of Doom, and even subdued Rezac, how could this Desa still be able to bear it?

It is rumored that there are only 11 Rezaks by Dessa's side, and now, he is directly home!

Bloom didn't speak, and Wei Ziqing could be considered to be quiet.

Carefully looking at the ten Rezaks kneeling on the ground in front of him, Wei Ziqing finally spoke: "From today onwards, you have a new name, called the Ten Death Reapers, understand?" ”

Hearing this, the ten Grim Reapers' heads immediately lowered their heads and couldn't speak, but they still understood their names.

Rezak, this name was finally erased by Wei Ziqing.

Of course, Wei Ziqing had a temporary idea to ambush these ten gods of death, but he was also destined to bring them back!

With a little bit of a false hand, a ray of light directly entered the body of the god of death, and the gods of death, who had lowered their heads, suddenly raised their heads, and their bodies trembled.

"What I just gave you is a kind of cultivation exercises about the soul body, these exercises rely on devouring the soul to upgrade your strength, do you know what to do?"

The Ten Grim Reapers nodded.

Wei Ziqing was a little satisfied, he didn't think about cultivating the exercises for these gods of death, of course, that exercises were too evil, and they were designed to devour souls.

In their hands, killing is bound to be caused.

But so what?

This world is already extremely dark, as long as they can improve their cultivation, it is just some killing, and they will not feel guilty at all.

As for returning to Xingyu, he would naturally re-practice a technique suitable for the cultivation of the soul body.

When the time comes, these ten gods of death will be able to become the real god of death, right?

But......

Looking at the claws in their hands, Wei Ziqing shook his head.

It's said to be the god of death, and there is no standard configuration of the god of death, I'm afraid it's a little bad, right?

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing thought for a while, and a burning flame suddenly appeared in his hand.

The mind was divided, and within the ring, one by one the materials kept flying out and throwing themselves into the flames.

"This ......"

Bloom was looking at Wei Ziqing the whole time, and when he saw the mysterious flame appearing, he was shocked, and he saw a lot of materials that he recognized, but full of energy, were constantly put into it, and he was immediately puzzled.

"What is he going to do?"

However, he soon found out, and he was even more dumbfounded, only to see that some of the materials continued to merge, and turned into a scythe that was one or two meters long and full of gloomy black mist.

And underneath the scythe, there is an iron chain tens of meters long.

"It's ...... Weapons ......"

Refining weapons with flames?

Still in front of him, it took less than ten minutes to refine a weapon, how did he do it?

Who the hell is he?

"Death with the scythe, that's right!"

Wei Ziqing looked at the scythe in front of him with some satisfaction, the material of this scythe is not very high-grade, but there is another one of them, which is quite good, that is, the ghost stone.

I didn't know what kind of material it was at first, but with the passage of time, I understood it more or less.

This is a ghost stone, a good thing that can absorb and store ghosts, and by a certain definition, some are like coffins!

It's just that the coffin is filled with dead people, and this ghost stone is filled with ghosts!

Grim Reaper?

Naturally, they have to have quite clever methods of dealing with ghosts, and these ten Death Reapers, if they want to cultivate themselves, they naturally have to think about it carefully!

With this scythe that can store ghosts, they naturally have more time to digest the ghosts inside!

After throwing this Death Scythe over one of the Ten Death Reapers, Wei Ziqing spent nearly an hour or so refining nine of them!

Looking at the ten servants who were one by one, extremely gloomy, and unharmed from death, Wei Ziqing finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Go ahead, go and cultivate well first, and I'll give you a big gift in the evening!"

The Ten Death Gods respectfully saluted Wei Ziqing, turned into a cloud of black mist, poured directly into the ground, and disappeared in an instant.

But whether it is Wei Ziqing, Bloom, or Sifei, they all know that these gods of death are all around them!

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing that Wei Ziqing seemed to be fine, ready to sit under the tree to rest, Bloom finally couldn't help it.

His face was extremely solemn, with a kind of aggressive momentum.

Roar......

Sifei stood up, baring his teeth, extremely vigilant, with the urge to burn this person to ashes as long as Wei Ziqing opened his mouth.

"It's fine!"

Wei Ziqing nodded at Si Fei, and Si Fei honestly lay down again.

Looking at Bloom, Wei Ziqing shook his head: "Seriously, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Wei Ziqing!" ”

"I'm not asking your name, I'm asking, who are you?"

Bloom had to ask, the person in front of him was too mysterious, so mysterious that he was afraid, let alone himself, I am afraid that even the king ......

Although he didn't want to admit it, this Bloom had to think about it.

"Does it matter?"

Wei Ziqing sighed and looked at Bloom.

Bloom pouted, gritted his teeth, and finally sat down under the tree without saying a word.

yes, does it matter?

As long as he can revive this era of dragon knights and kill that king, does everything matter?

Looking at Bloom, who was not talking, Wei Ziqing smiled, and was not relieved, but looked at a certain distance;

"He, it's time to do it himself, right?"

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