The Faceless Grim Reaper slowly walked over step by step, and without saying a word, he pulled out the cold steel machete that fell to the ground, and the empty white face was silently aimed at Fleur again...... The energy reserves of the nano biochemical battle suit have long been depleted, and in the face of dangerous monsters, the woman in despair can only let out a bitter wail...... "No~~~!" ”

There was a clang, but it was not the sound of Fleur's head being smashed by the back of the knife, because at this critical moment, Fleur's savior finally arrived in time.

It's no one else...... I had been watching the battle from the sidelines, because of the dual effects of the powerful anesthetic and super sedative forcibly injected by the Faceless Death, the sword and shield warrior Black Emissary, who could only wait to die and watch the play, finally regained his mobility again after a long rest.

Dead lips and cold teeth!

So he immediately launched his mobile phone ability - "Charge" to the Faceless Death, this time it was a semi-sneak attack skill, and sure enough, it did not disappoint him again, and he hit the target correctly.

The moment the two of them made physical contact, with the help of impact inertia, the shield in the black messenger's hand suddenly hit the side of the Faceless Reaper's head with the most standard shield attack posture of a defensive warrior.

Not only that, but the Black Emissary, as a "rebel" guild, spared no expense and did not hesitate to pay a huge price, and the seed membership that he focused on cultivating, his combat skills and combat instincts were finally fully brought into play.

Disarming consumes 10 HP, and only has a chance to take effect if the opponent is in an abnormal stance. You can remove the opponent's main or off-hand weapons.

This skill is instantaneous and has a one-minute cooldown.

The Faceless Reaper was in an abnormal posture caused by the charge, and as soon as this skill came out, the one-handed sword in the black messenger's hand suddenly drew a semicircle along the Faceless Reaper's right hand holding the knife very skillfully, and the blades were pulled by each other, and the next moment, the cold steel machete in the hand of the Faceless Reaper could no longer hold it, and suddenly flew into the air under the clever twist. Then, under the sweep of the black messenger's shield, it flew far away...... Disarmed, successful.

The black messenger did not get carried away at this time, just before Fleur fought with the faceless god of death, as a close observer, he only felt it more deeply.

Even deeper than Fleur in direct combat!

This guy in front of him is by no means easy to defeat, even if he takes advantage of the sneak attack, dismounts the opponent's weapon, and temporarily gains the upper hand.

"Let's go while he's out of arms."

The black messenger immediately retreated, grabbed Fleur who had collapsed to the ground, and planned to flee quickly.

"You're crazy, now is our chance to kill him! Now that he has no weapons, the two of us will be able to kill him together!" I lost so much on him, how could I leave like this? Fleur shook off the black messenger and grabbed her hand, but instead grabbed this young boy with 'chivalry'.

"What's more, you see this guy is so perverted, what bursts out of his body must be priceless!"

I have to say that what the woman said is not unreasonable, especially when I think that in chivalry, isn't there such a thing as being brave and fearless, and not afraid of danger?

The hesitation caused the young warrior to miss the last chance to escape...... The Faceless Grim Reaper did not chase them, but turned around and took two steps back, and came to his car, his palm pressed on the side steel plate of the car, and the next moment, a squeaky sound suddenly came out, and the two palms of the Faceless Death were deeply inserted into the car, and then he raised it with one hand, and suddenly lifted the whole car high...... Death Throw can target not only the knives in your hand as throwing items, but also anything you can pick up in your hand as a ranged weapon...... Although you will be penalized by the hit rate, what is the impact of a small hit rate when the projectile is such a huge thing?

Facing the biggest "secret weapon" in history, Hibiscus and the black messenger, who were still entangled in place, were stunned.

"Don't get out of the way yet!" The black messenger pushed away the even more insatiable woman who was in the way, and he raised the shield in his hand. Guardian Skill - "Shield Wall", open!

Shield Wall Skill Level: Lv - Level 1.

This skill can only be activated when you have a shield in your hand, and all damage taken is reduced by 35% for three seconds. This skill is instantaneous and has a cooldown of three minutes. Consumes 45 HP.

The car crashed into the shield in the hands of the black messenger, although the impact force was terrible, but after all, the black messenger was also a high-level warrior with the best equipment, plus he opened the guard skill of the defensive warrior "shield wall", so it was not embarrassed, although the body fell backwards in the impact more than four meters away, and two deep ravines were drawn under his feet...... But when the car, which had lost its impact, fell to the ground in front of him, the young fighter was still standing straight.

"If that's all he wants, then, we really have a chance to ......" At this moment, the talented young warrior finally lost his original calm under the influence of Fleur, the dignity of the knight, and the temptation of equipment...... However, he has no chance to regret it.

The shocking blow of the Faceless Death God did not cause any decent damage to him, and the amount of blood of the black messenger, under the effect of various damage reduction effects, the actual damage received was only a few dozen points at most.

But it was these dozens of points of blood loss that led to his sad fate.

The inexplicable expression was in a trance, and the originally gorgeous and colorful world in the eyes of the black messenger suddenly became empty...... It was pitch black all around, no matter what was going on or around...... It was as if the Black Messenger had fallen into a bottomless abyss, with no light, no people, no ground, no time, nothing...... Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a year, who knows...... At the moment when the young sword and shield warrior was about to go crazy, something finally appeared in front of his eyes...... It was one, a miserable white mask.

There are many legends about the "Grim Reaper" circulating all over the world.

China's god of death is black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face.

The Grim Reaper of Europe is a skull wearing a black cloak and holding a huge scythe.

The Japanese god of death is a strange thing wearing a black kimono and holding a kitchen knife or a katana.

But in the real world, no one has ever seen what the real Grim Reaper looks like.

But when the black messenger saw the mask in front of him, which was only a rough arc, he knew clearly that he had met ...... Death.

The true Grim Reaper!

Because in the next moment, this miserable white mask of loneliness finally changed a little...... That's right, under the dead gaze of the black messenger, the curvature of this mask suspended in the dead silence and darkness of the space is changing little by little...... In the lower part of the mask, the shape of the lips raised at the corners of the mouth gradually emerges, and above the mask should be the position of the eyes, although there are still no eye holes, but there are two narrow arcs...... "This is ...... Could this be ......" The black messenger couldn't suppress the tremor from the depths of his soul, and muttered to himself: "Smile......"

It's the smile of death...... Or the smiling Grim Reaper?

The next moment, the pale mask of the smile suddenly opened its mouth and devoured the young warrior mercilessly...... "What's wrong with you?" Why are you standing stupidly? That monster is coming! ”

Fleur strangely pushed down the black messenger who was blocking in front of her, and suddenly she was motionless, but she never thought that she was just a gentle push, and the sword and shield warrior who had always been well-equipped, high-blooded and arrogant collapsed softly like a sculpture...... When the fallen warrior turned his side face over, the Fleur couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body...... It was a strange smile that mixed a smile with fear.

It's like smiling in a tremble, and it's like trembling in a smile...... No matter what kind of expression it is, it can't hide the fact...... Black Messenger, Death.

He ...... How did he die? There was only one thought in Fleur's mind at this time: "Black Emissary, but a defensive warrior who is almost full of blood...... Even if you stand and let the boss fight, you can resist for a long time without falling down, right...... But it turned out to be a spike? This guy ...... This monster ...... How ...... is it It's terrible......"

At this moment, Fleur's heart regretted for the first time...... And the faceless grim reaper, who was already standing in front of her, was silently raising the butcher knife in his hand to the woman...... "No! No! No! No! No! No! Don't~~~~~~~~!!! ”

The rusty knife of hell went in and out of the woman's body, bringing out the blood of the tent. The originally plump and proud woman has long been silent at this time, and her limbs have gradually become fragmented in the thick and rough cutting of the blade, while a delicate head is rolling to the side, and two lines of tearful eyes are flowing silently, staring at the plump and seductive curves that she was once proud of...... The first drop of thirteen drops of blood, Yu Yan fell...... Just when the Faceless Grim Reaper was concentrating on dealing with the prey in front of him, on the ground not far away, a person who should have died a long time ago suddenly twitched a few times, and the next moment, a clear and soft voice sounded in the lonely and desperate wilderness: "Huh? Where am I? I...... Resurrected? Still is...... I...... Not dead? ”

(To be continued)