Chapter 177: Reincarnation of the Grim Reaper

"Hehe, you're right!"

Demon Surprise looked at Meng Xie approvingly, "In the advent of the Demon Realm, I can only kill people who are in a big realm than me, such as them, and people within a big realm can't control it, I didn't expect to be recognized by you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"However, none of this matters, the most fundamental effect of my demon realm is the human heart, and seeing through the human heart is the strongest killer feature. ā€

After saying that, the demon frightened slowly fell to the ground and slowly walked towards Shanmeng.

Two or three feet away from Shanmeng, the demon stopped in his tracks.

He smiled softly, although the demon fright at this moment was handsome, it was no different from those demons who ate people and didn't spit out bones.

"Shanmeng, next, it is these souls who are going to fight you, they are very fragile, as long as you touch them lightly, they will disappear, and they can't even be reincarnated, hahaha, I want to see how you can make your heart as strong as iron!"

With his arms raised, the Demon's footsteps slid backwards, letting out a smug laugh.

"Kill Shanmeng!"

The Demon Horror pointed his hands at Shanmeng and issued a most cruel command.

In the sky, the villagers and the souls of Meiyun let out a piercing scream, and the sound echoed in the sky above Xiluo Village, as if a mournful roar.

Immediately afterwards, the villagers rushed towards Shanmeng and Meng Xie with their teeth and claws.

Meng Xie held the spear in his hand, looked at the oncoming soul, and stabbed with the spear.

"Bang!"

The tip of the spear hit the soul of a villager, and there was a muffled sound.

The villagers let out a howl of pain, which then exploded, turning into bits of white light and vanishing.

Subsequently, the souls of the villagers pounced, and Meng Xie no longer spared his hand, and the gun was hit.

Others are also caught up in a battle with the souls of the villagers.

For a while, at the entrance of the village, the sound of explosions was endless, and the souls of the villagers were dissipated in the air.

Soon, the souls of the villagers disappeared.

Shanmeng hugged Shanqing, put away the short dagger, looked at the demon fright coldly, and was just about to speak.

"Poof!"

It was the sound of flesh being penetrated, and Sunmong lowered his head, only to see a slender translucent palm coming out from behind, revealing his chest.

"Huh!"

With a miserable laugh, Shanmeng looked back, it was his wife's cold face, without a trace of emotion, and her cold eyes were like strangers.

"Meiyun, Meiyun, did you kill me? Don't you remember our vow to grow old in the wilderness? Forgot to swear in front of my father that we want to grow old together?"

A weak call made Meiyun's soul face show confusion, and then showed a look of pain.

"Ahh

Mei Yun's soul wailed, as if remembering something, and pulled out her right hand that passed through Shanmeng's chest, and it was covered with blood.

"Meiyun, I don't blame you, since you're like this, let's disappear together!"

After speaking, Shanmeng turned around suddenly, and with a short dagger in his hand, he swiped lightly.

The dagger slashed across the chest of Meiyun's soul, bringing up a little white light.

"Bang!"

Meiyun's soul disappeared, and Shanmeng relaxed and let go of the right hand holding the dagger.

"Dangchang!"

The dagger fell to the ground, and Shanmeng also fell to the sky!

"Brother Shanmeng!"

"Shanmeng!"

Meng Xie and Rong Zuo didn't expect things to turn out like this, so they took a few steps forward and squatted in front of Shanmeng.

Shanmeng looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, "I did it, I don't want war, even if I die, I don't want war." ā€

"Now, I have no other wishes, I want to ask you to help me take care of Shanqing, so that he can forget his hatred and live happily in this world. ā€

"Well, don't worry, Brother Shanmeng, I will definitely take care of Shanqing. Meng Xie nodded and took a sip.

"That's good!"

Shanmeng's voice became weaker and weaker, and he turned his head to look at Shanqing crawling over on the side.

"Qing'er, don't hate, people live in the world, it is inevitable to die, father and mother, watching you from heaven, you have to live happily. ā€

At this time, Shanqing's face was expressionless, looking at Daddy Shanmeng, "Dad, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it, it's not for me, it's for the Xiluo clan, I think it's worth it!" Shanmeng's face flushed, and his voice suddenly became louder.

Meng Xie looked at all this and knew that when Shanmeng was finally dying, he was no longer good.

"Qing'er, live well, remember, live well!"

After saying this, Shanmeng closed his eyes, tilted his head to the side, and lost his breath anymore.

"Daddy!Daddy!Daddy!~~~~"

shouted his father three times in a row, and Shanqing found that his father had really left him, and his heart was extremely sad.

Raising his head, he looked at the sneering demon on the other side and asked, "Why, why!"

"If you don't listen to the Great Elder, there is only one way to die!" replied lightly.

"Death, is death the extreme?"

Lowering his head, Shanqing kept muttering to himself.

Suddenly, Shanqing changed, and her originally lilac hair instantly turned silvery white.

When he raised his head, his eyes turned silver-white, and even his black pupils disappeared.

"Hehe, hehe!" Shanqing let out a burst of laughter, cold and a little scary.

Meng Xie saw everything in front of him, and he also felt that something was wrong.

"Death! You don't know what death is, because I'm the god of death!"

At this moment, Shanqing seemed to be a different person, and a breath of death instantly enveloped the audience.

Standing up slowly, his silver-white eyes swept over the demons and Jing Jiancheng on the other side.

The demon looked at Shanqing in shock, and for no reason there was a burst of heart sutras, and he felt that things were not good!

When he heard Shanqing's words calling himself the god of death, he exclaimed: "He, he is the reincarnation of the god of death!"

However, it is too late to say this at this time!

Shanqing smiled faintly, as if he was announcing the death of Demon Shock and others, and his right hand was spread out at his side.

"My partner, I'm back, let's fight together!"

After saying that, a silvery-white light erupted from his hand, and a black scythe appeared in his hand.

It's the weapon of the Grim Reaper, and it claims to be able to harvest anyone's life, even the Death Scythe of the Divine Mansion!

Meng Xie, Rong Zuo, and Bei Ming were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The three of them didn't expect that Shanqing, who looked very clean and smart, was the real reincarnation of the god of death!

Jing Jiancheng and Demon Shock were also surprised, and their faces were shocked.

However, in an instant, they were relieved again.

It seems that Shanqing has just awakened, and his strength is not strong, so he may have a chance to kill him.

With a fierce look in their eyes, the two stared at Shanqing, waiting for the opportunity.

Shanqing stood quietly beside Shanmeng, looking at Sunglasses and the others, expressionless.

"Huh!"

After a soft sound, a black cloak appeared on Shan Qing's body, completely enveloping his body.

"Life is for harvesting, death is not the end of life, but the beginning of a new life!

Under the cloak, Shanqing slowly said this sentence, which resounded throughout the village.

With a gentle swing of the Death Scythe, Seoncheong lowered his hand again.

After a few moments, nothing unusual appeared on the opposite side.

"Haha, the reincarnation of the god of death, you have just awakened, and your ability to use the death scythe is limited, what about the god of death, I will kill a god mansion today to see what it feels like. ā€

Jing Jiancheng smiled darkly, took a few steps forward, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that only his upper body was walking over, "What about my lower body." ā€

Turning his head sharply, he saw that his upper body was still in place, and blood was splattered everywhere like a fountain.

"How so!"

His eyes widened, and Jing Jiancheng didn't know what was going on. (To be continued.) )