Chapter Twenty-Nine: Finally, I'm Back
Slowly floating, the pair of charged eyes lit up, "Brush!" A white light flashed, and the purple pupils of the morning sun looked at the god of death sharply, and there seemed to be an electric fire in the air, twisting it.
Cold sweat broke out, and the Grim Reaper was frightened, but a guy who was more terrifying than him suddenly appeared. Picking up the scythe, he jumped angrily, and came behind Dawn like lightning, and a black light came out and hooked Dawn's neck.
His ghostly purple eyes glanced at him with disdain. The red sword blood light in his hand flashed, and an extremely sharp red cold light swept through, "Bang!!" : Death's hands were covered with black blood, his left hand slowly slipped down, his veins kept spurting blood, the deep marks were so smooth, it was hard to imagine how it was cut down with a precise and neat slash, the black bloody hand on the ground, it was still moving, like a dead insect kept writhing, it was really disgusting.
At this time, Dawn has completely lost his mind, and after the transformation, he will slowly become a monster with a demonic heart, and the darkness in his heart continues to expand, gradually losing his memory, and even friends, relatives, and lovers will be hurt. Now he's almost that severe!" Wahahahahahaha He screamed like a madman.
The god of death was not reconciled, but he took up his sickle again, rushed over, and kicked it with his long hooked foot.
He didn't dodge, his eyes closed, and he suddenly turned into nothingness. It is like fog, it is like rain, it is like water, it looms, you can see it, but you can't touch it, you can hear it, but you can't feel it.
Death panicked, picked up the scythe and slashed around, "Whew!!" suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding silence was surprisingly quiet, as if in a painting, as if in a dream. Death felt like everything was dreamy, as if he was touring, traveling, the people around him cheered, holding his hand and singing merrily, and drunk again, dancing wildly, and beautiful women laughing around him, dancing strangely, and peach blossoms falling, and leaves flying. The breeze struck, the trees swayed, a gust of wind blew, and suddenly a violent wind blew within a few dozen miles, and it rained, thunder and lightning roared, and the flames burned, and everything in everything, the beauty, was all gone. Instead of fear, a strange purple hand hundreds of meters long suddenly broke through the dirt on the ground, stabbing everything, the deep purple was chilling, and the hand was also holding a long black sword like a building, the sword intent was horizontal, and the mad demons danced. The sword suddenly burst out with purple light, deeply enchanting, and the earth continued to tremble, and soon as the "master" who was good at it slowly climbed up, the earth tore apart, and the sky wailed. The Grim Reaper sat on the ground in fear, trying to move but couldn't, as if he had been caught by something. Tears had already poured out in fright, his hands were flailing, his feet were kicking wildly, and his long nails were deeply pinching the gray earth, all of which were paw prints.
The black wings hung like the moon in the pitch-black sky, the purple hair was like a small snake dancing, and the terrifying face looked down on the earth, it was purple skin, and the black lines were like a small snake dancing. The translucent black scales slowly quivered, the long horns pierced through the clouds, and the long black helmet exuded a demonic aura. This is the arrival of the demon god!!(More precisely, this is the dawn.) )
His purple pupils turned, and he said slowly, "Get some spotlights, don't waste this new helmet that scares people to death." "I watched the ant-like death under my feet keep moving. He smiled weirdly, the corners of his mouth showed a demonic arc, the purple pupils glanced at it slowly, and as soon as his hand moved, the Grim Reaper on the ground was pinched in his palm in a blink of an eye, very tight, and the flesh of the Grim Reaper seemed to be pinched again, his face was flushed, and he kept struggling.
Suddenly a huge transparent glass in his hand, the inside was blood-red and exuded a fishy smell. "Come, dry this cup of blood. As he spoke, he shoved the head of the Grim Reaper into it.
"Hmmh!!h
He seemed to be running like crazy, as if another needle was piercing him from behind, and sparks rubbed under his feet, the speed was like lightning, like light, shuttling through space, running, and suddenly crashing into something, he hurriedly raised his head, and the ominous premonition in his heart had already gushed out, "Whew, Whew!!" That's, isn't it the morning light?! But then he ran backwards, and suddenly, he was hooked. Coolness invades the brain.
"Step out of your little short legs, run away, run away. Looks like you don't want to drink it, hehe, hehe, hehe. Oni Che and "Red Knife" dangled back and forth, "Which one do you want to try?" and shook it a few more times, but it wasn't just a scare, the long "Red Knife" flew up violently, poking it accurately and quickly!
"Buzzing ......" The air froze, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.
No screams, no last words, no gestures, no expressions. Like a toy, the eyes are still so wide open, looking at something calmly, only the head is complete, and the others have long been ...... The blood was red, and the demonic energy was scattered. The "red knife" is like a pillar that reaches the sky, standing on the earth. Slowly pulled it out.
"Buzz!! "!! everything is like a dream, suddenly disappearing, but it is real. Dawn finishes death. Zixia ran excitedly: "Chenxi, I knew you were the best!"
But after Chenxi transformed, he had already lost his mind......
The purple pupils glanced deeply, and they were a pair of blood-red eyes, and eyes full of coldness and irritability. A deep voice sounded: "You should die too!!"
"Morning ...... Chen, Chenxi, what's wrong with you?" Zixia seemed to be frightened by him, and said strangely.
"What Dawn!I'm the Demon God of Hell!!!This world is about to be covered in darkness, and I'm dominating it!!" he shouted frantically, then looked at Zixia and walked over step by step.
"Morning ...... What's wrong with you?!Have you forgotten me?I'm Zixia!!"
Chenxi's face didn't change any expression, and she still walked step by step.
Zixia held her mouth, tears gushed out, slowly down her cheeks, and slid down: "I'm Zi ...... Do you remember the first time you saw me? It was in a small alley, I beat away some heavenly soldiers, I noticed you next to you stupid and cute exclaim, my heart was a little panicked, until I communicated with you, I didn't know what a pleasant thing to talk to you, and then I met you again, do you remember? You pulled out my sword at that time, how much it meant to me! At that time, I was completely moved, and slowly discovered your bravery, your persistence, I fell in love with you! Perhaps, this is the taste of first love. Subsequently, when I heard that you were going to cultivate for a year, I was really sad, and I felt heartache when I didn't see you for a day, let alone a year? During this year, I cried countless times, worried countless times, and secretly visited you, and now, when we meet, you ...... You don't know me?" said this, Dawn trembled suddenly, and suddenly took a few steps back, as if thinking of something.
"Lovers will eventually return to the dust, goodbye, Dawn. Zixia smiled, then pulled out her purple and green sword and stabbed it into her lower abdomen......
Suddenly, a pair of large hands suddenly stopped......
"Hey, we're not in love, I don't want you to die so soon!"
She turned around in surprise, and it was a pair of black pupils......