The empty factory was filled with the aura of death that could make mortals' hearts stop beating instantly.

Standing in the middle of the clearing, the unidentified King of Terror ignored the intruders next to him. Just raised his right hand slightly, and a bundle of bamboo slips appeared in his hand.

A terrible wail suddenly erupted from under his feet, and hundreds of pale arms burst out of the ground, and their fingers bent into an arc impossible for humans to reach, and grabbed at the golden king!

But the king was still calm, and without any panic, he opened the bamboo slip and shouted in a deep voice:

"Back!"

For a moment, the golden light was flourishing, and those arms sticking out of the ground disappeared in an instant as if they had never appeared.

Pressing the resentful spirits that were trying to escape back to Huangquan, the tall figure wearing a golden robe and a crown finally turned to face the entrance of the factory, and said loudly in a majestic voice:

"Who's coming? I am the king of Taishan Mansion. ”

"Oh, I am the embodiment of the Heavenly Emperor in the mortal world." Young man in a white T-shirt and dark blue jeans, serious nonsense.

"Presumptuous!" Taishan Fujun took a step forward, and his voice shook the entire factory building slightly: "Crooked and evil ways!" ”

"No, no, no, it's supposed to be you, right, 'God Dependent'?"

Facing the "spokesperson" of the gods in charge of life and death in the world, Zhang Luo was still very calm, but he took a step back with an imperceptible amplitude.

Hearing his unceremonious words, Taishan Mansion Jun said in a deep voice: "Life and death are fate, since this is the case, even if it descends to the human body, I should judge the souls!" ”

"Oh, I remember that Taishan Mansion should be rotated once every five hundred years, you should be the latest, right? Why is the way of speaking still so old-fashioned? It's not easy for us to communicate at all. Zhang Luo smiled.

"Presumptuous! I'm just ...... hasn't mastered ...... yet" Taishan Mansion Jun was speechless for a while.

"Oh, do you need me to provide you with a learning machine? You can't talk like that in modern society. Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes.

Hearing this, Taishan Mansion Jun finally lost his patience, strode towards Zhang Luo, and shouted: "Just a sinner, Hugh is rude!" ”

"Buzz!"

At the same time that Taishan Mansion Jun approached him, Zhang Luo's ears were shrouded in terrifying tinnitus, as if he had his own "bullet time", and the speed of the whole person suddenly slowed down a lot.

Even he, who has always been bold, will be completely suppressed when faced with the terrifying aura of death.

But even so, Zhang Luo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile:

"Goodbye."

As he spoke, behind Taishan Mansion Jun, a dangerous white shadow suddenly flashed-

Sensing the abnormality behind him, Taishan Fujun turned his head suddenly, and with a wave of his left hand, he created a dazzling golden light, and blasted at the white-clothed girl who was pushing a wheelchair towards him!

"Bang!"

The golden light hits Frankenstein's petite body head-on, then ...... Nothing happened.

"Evil way!" Taishan Mansion Jun shouted angrily.

As one of the gods in charge of the underworld and the control of ghosts, the "scope of work" of Taishan Fujun is only human, and he does not have the authority to judge the life and death of robots.

Because of this, in the face of Frankenstein, who almost completely transformed himself into a machine, his "seal of life and death", which is enough to kill all living beings, has no effect!

Realizing that the life and death of the enemy was not within his control, Taishan Fujun took a step back, and several red-clothed ghosts suddenly appeared in front of him, stretched out their sharp claws, and rushed towards Frankenstein.

"I even drove ghosts to be my own guards, I think you are the evil ......," Zhang Luo said with difficulty.

"Shut up!" Taishan Mansion Jun scolded, staring at the powerful ghost he had summoned, and killed the girl in white.

In the face of the oncoming ghost, Frankenstein did not slow down, but stretched out his right hand while running forward, opened the small space door leading to the "warehouse", took out a piece of yellow paper with a black pattern, and threw it at the ghost in front of him.

Seeing the seemingly inconspicuous rune paper, the four red-clothed ghosts tried to turn around and escape, but unfortunately it was too late. They didn't even have time to scream, and they were wiped out without suspense!

"It's ...... Heavenly Master exorcism! Taishan Mansion Jun was shocked.

"Hah, this thing is pretty good." Zhang Luo smiled.

When he was choosing a weapon in the arsenal of the Strange Tales Research Society before, he saw this "Heavenly Master Exorcism Talisman", and since it was only a one-time weapon, he didn't choose this thing as his equipment.

Killing the powerful ghost summoned by Taishan Mansion Jun, Frankenstein had already pushed the wheelchair in front of the golden emperor, and then suddenly raised the wheelchair in his hand and smashed it at Taishan Mansion Jun.

"It's ......"

Although the opponent's attack looked ridiculous, Taishan Mansion Jun vaguely sensed a hint of danger and immediately retreated sharply.

However, Frankenstein's speed is obviously faster than that of this god doppelganger possessed by a human body.

When the wheelchair smashed on Taishan Fujun's body, it didn't make any sound, but it seemed to devour the other party's body, and directly scattered the golden figure, turning into a golden light and returning to the body of the "god relative"!

After the tall figure of Taishan Mansion disappeared, what appeared next to the wheelchair was a thin middle-aged man. This man was wearing a dirty gray suit, apparently a madman sent by the "Killing Force of Heretics".

At the same time, the aura of death that permeated the interior of the factory suddenly disappeared.

“BINGO！”

Seeing that his plan was successful, Zhang Luo waved his fist excitedly.

The tactic he had just drawn up was actually very simple, just relying on himself to attract the attention of Taishan Mansion Jun, and Frankenstein went around the back to take advantage of the sneak attack.

If it were to be replaced by another partner, such a tactic would be useless at all, but if it was Frankenstein, it would not be impossible to suppress the god clone on the god dependent:

During the train incident, this mad scientist once forcibly summoned a Grim Reaper to himself, so he was able to transform into a black-robed Grim Reaper, and survived even though he was drained of blood by Dracula.

Since she didn't have time to summon the gods on the train, she naturally summoned the Grim Reaper before she got on the train. But if you don't suppress it, the Grim Reaper will kill all nearby creatures. So......

At that time, Zhang Luo was very curious about why this guy who could walk at all took a wheelchair to get on the bus, and it wasn't until later that he finally understood the truth of the matter:

When the girl in white got on the train, the electric wheelchair she was sitting in was actually the "power suppression device" she used to suppress the gods in her body!

This kind of inhibition device, which can temporarily forcibly seal the gods in the body, is obviously also effective for the gods. As for the method of lifting the possession-

Zhang Luo strode forward, grabbed the man's head and twisted it back!

There was a crisp sound of "click", and the thin man whose neck was twisted off collapsed weakly collapsed to the ground.

With the death of the god, the doppelganger of Taishan Mansion King descended on the earth, and also turned into a golden light and penetrated into the ground, returning to the underworld where he should return.

"Well, that's it." Zhang Luo smiled at Frankenstein.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there was a strange fluctuation flowing through his body, and a new skill appeared in the skill bar of the Eye of the Executioner.

――Did you get it when you killed the Divine Trainer just now?

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo focused his attention on the introduction of new skills, and immediately sprayed a mouthful of old blood on Frankenstein's wheelchair:

Reaper Aura (Level 1):

All creatures around you have a 50% drop in luck and a 50% increase in the chance of accidents, and this aura only affects others, not the wielder himself.

"Damn, is this the rhythm that dooms me to be lonely for the rest of my life? FUUUUUCK！ ”

In the abandoned building of a paper mill, someone's wail soared into the sky and lingered for a long time......