The night breeze silently played a song of death, and the two masked girls looked forward to standing on the countless corpses.

"What's the matter, someone is here before we do. It seems that the fourth district is not as stable as we thought. Jiang Xiaolin said calmly, as if she didn't care about the corpses all over the ground.

But it's true, since following Tong Xiaoyu, the god of death, she has become completely numb to the corpse of the supernatural.

Because the appearance of the invincible powerhouses in each region has alerted them, they are ready to come to the fourth district that has lost the protection of the invincible powerhouses to release their anger this time.

But before the two began to vent their anger, the corpses all over the ground first pulled them into doubt.

Tong Xiaoyu quietly felt the residual breath in the air, and the familiar and unfamiliar smell made her feel a little nostalgic.

"Who the hell did this, and how do I feel that I should know the person who shot it. Tong Xiaoyu frowned, carefully recalling the figures in her mind.

"Don't think about it, there is only the Yuan Power that belongs to the Alien here, and you don't know the Alien at all, except for your mother and ...... Your brother!"

Suddenly, a burst of energy erupted nearby, Jiang Xiaolin raised her head as if suddenly enlightened, and Tong Xiaoyu also looked at a building not far away in surprise.

"That's! Death's Breath! a power purer than mine. Tong Xiaoyu exclaimed and immediately rushed in that direction.

Jiang Xiaolin was also extremely surprised, and followed behind Tong Xiaoyu in order to find out the situation.

A street with corpses lying everywhere, the wind turning it into a terrible purgatory.

In purgatory, the executioner and the condemned looked at each other, one smiling wantonly, the other terrified to the extreme.

Hundreds of years later, the old man has never felt so weak and helpless as he does today. The black shadow attached to Tong Xiaofeng's body in front of him really made him unable to raise the courage to resist.

Black energy spreads to the sky, and the moon is swallowed up. The black shadow separated from Tong Xiaofeng's body with the spread of black energy.

"It's been a long time since I've been active, and I didn't expect to have a chance to go out for a walk. The black shadow gradually revealed his true face as he spoke, with silver hair and red eyes, and a black robe, a man who was extremely demonic.

"Are you the Grim Reaper?" the old man asked in a trembling voice, in fact, the strong aura of death had already been answered for him.

"Yes, yes, I am the Grim Reaper, and as a reward I will take you to my kingdom as a guest. The Grim Reaper man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the aura of death filled the place.

The old man bit his tongue with all his might, keeping his brain awake, and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, after all, death was not the result he wanted.

Although his body was no longer dominated by fear, he still couldn't rise to fight, and now he just wanted to escape, as far away as possible, from this world shrouded in darkness. Here, it was as if he was surrounded by death, and if he made one wrong step, he would fall into an endless hell and never turn back.

Looking at the old man who was retired, the man of death did not care about conjuring a red flower from his hand, extremely bewitching and beautiful, it was the most conspicuous thing in this darkness.

"Don't think about running away, you are like this flower, you have been held in the palm of my hand, no matter how strong you are, you can't escape the shackles of death. ”

As the Grim Reaper Man spoke, the old man's heart seemed to be pinched, his breathing began to become short, and his whole body became weaker and weaker.

"You ......"

"Shhhhh ”

The Grim Reaper man raised a wicked smile and threw the flower into the air, and the petals were separated from the stamens and scattered in the air. The pieces are still so beautiful, but there is a little more withering.

In this way, as the petals of the flowers disappeared into darkness, the old man's face gradually became painful, and the paleness of his face became a stark contrast to the darkness here.

Even if he tried to mention Yuan Li, he still couldn't change this ending, and his life gradually faded away like a candle in the wind.

"How are you feeling?"

At this moment, the old man was completely speechless, his consciousness became a blank piece, and the old body slowly fell.

With a soft sigh, the Grim Reaper man mourned the death of the old man.

"It's really boring to die without even replying. It's going to be boring again when I finally come out for a walk, so why don't you two come out and chat with me. ”

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaolin, who were hiding in the shadows, walked out, and the surprise on their faces was undisguised.

"Why, are you confused about my existence by looking at you like this?" the Grim Reaper man looked at the two of them with a playful expression.

"Yes, I have never seen a second Grim Reaper above the starry curtain. Tong Xiaoyu was blunt, because she hoped to answer the doubts in her heart, but her afterglow always looked at Tong Xiaofeng who was dragged by black energy.

The Reaper man snapped his fingers, and the black energy turned into three chairs, and he took the lead in sitting on one of them.

"Sit down, I'm going to relieve my boredom too. ”

The two sat down, and the Grim Reaper Man began to answer their questions.

"Actually, it's all thanks to your brother, the main god has a huge foundation of faith, so there will only be one god of the same god, but the two of us can exist at the same time because I'm dead. ”

"How is this possible!" Tong Xiaoyu looked at Tong Xiaofeng with surprised eyes.

"You may think it's incredible, but it's actually true, and only he can do it in the world. Perhaps you gods, who have been born in the last few hundred years, do not know that he is a nobler being than we are. Truly transcending life and death without entering the cycle of reincarnation, the god of life and I are just toys that he created in the beginning. ”

Tong Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaolin really didn't know what kind of expression to use to accept this shocking reality. The two main gods of life and death are just toys! What about them? What does the existence of the gods mean?

Seeing that the expressions of the two of them were becoming more and more serious, the Grim Reaper man knew that they were thinking too much, and immediately coughed dryly, awakening them from their thoughts.

"You've thought too much, I'm just saying that, he's the person we respect the most. He treats us as if we were fellow citizens. ”

It's just that the two of them still can't get out of the complicated mood, it is obvious that the Death Man is a powerful main god who existed in the past, and the strong aura of death is enough to prove his identity for him. But no matter how Tong Xiaofeng looks at it, he doesn't have strong energy, the only thing he has is the faint divine power of the mirror god.

"Don't get tangled, little girl, don't you care much about your brother? ”

"What deal?"

"I'll give you all my power, and you help me protect that short-haired little girl next to you. ”

Tong Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, the power of the gods is connected to faith, and once it is given, it means death.

"This ...... It's not going to work, you're going to disappear. ”

"yes, I can't do that, I can protect myself. ”

The two scrambled to respond.

The Grim Reaper man smiled knowingly, "I'm already dead, if I hadn't been remembered by him in my dream, I'm afraid I'll never wake up, so it's better to give you the power now." ”

Tong Xiaoyu began to hesitate, but the Grim Reaper Man had already gathered his divine power towards her without saying anything.

"Remember, protect the little girl next to you, her Pandora's box can't be opened. ”

As the words fell, the figure of the Death Man had dissipated, turning into endless black energy and rushing towards Tong Xiaoyu.

"I have left some of my Origin in the tomb of God. If one day, when the gods are about to die, tell your brother that hope is where death gathers. ”

(End of chapter)