In the end, Moreau flew back to the ground after two laps in the air, at this time Moreau still had the previous decadence, although he still had messy hair and a scruffy beard on his face, but the aura he exuded made me feel extremely confident and powerful. At the same time, that innate arrogance also resurfaced in Moreau's body, this is the real god of death, and I even felt a kingly aura from him.

"Teacher Morrow, have you completed the refining of the Phoenix Essence Blood in such a short period of time?"

"No, only about a third of the refining has been made." Morrow replied, "But the effect is already quite terrifying, and I have recovered to nearly eighty percent of my strength in my heyday." "Eighty percent power?" I gasped, from the aura emanating from Mo Luo's body at present, I could feel that his strength had almost reached the level of great power, and now he had only refined one-third of the power of the phoenix essence blood, if he finished refining all the phoenix essence blood, maybe he would be able to directly impact the middle and late stages of the great power.

In my impression, when I fought side by side with Moro in China two years ago, his strength should have just reached the half-step power, and now his strength has reached the power of the power, which also shows that his strength has improved in the past two years is quite terrifying.

I looked at him very seriously and asked, "In that case, why don't you completely refine that phoenix essence blood before leaving the customs?"

Moreau put away the pair of huge wings on his back and replied, "Our time is running out, if I finish refining that drop of phoenix essence blood, the blood clan has already resurrected their ancestor, and then it will be too late." I thought Moreau had a point, so I asked him what he was going to do next.

Morrow replied that his weapon had been shattered by one of the Blood Emperors of the Bloodclan in the previous battle, so he had to find a new weapon, so his plan was to return to the Death Inquisition, fetch the Death Scythe there, and then use it back as a base to attract the fleeing Death Reaper to the Inquisition.

"Will it be difficult to kill back there?" I asked. "With the strength of our people now, it's completely enough." Moro looked more confident: "After the Blood Clan broke through our Reaper's Inquisition, the Blood Emperor did not personally sit in charge, but sent one of his subordinates to guard the blood-sucking prince and our Grim Reaper's traitor Gracie to be stationed there, in the eyes of the Blood Clan, now their blood clan is in full swing in the Western Spirit Realm, even the Holy See of Light does not dare to challenge the authority of their blood clan, therefore, it is completely enough to have a blood-sucking prince to guard there."

"So, it won't be too difficult for us to kill back now and regain control of the Reaper's Inquisition."

Hearing Moreau say this, I suddenly seemed a little impatient, and said, "In that case, then what are you waiting for, then go directly and get your headquarters back." "Hmm." Morrow nodded: "But before I go, mine will go find someone first."

"Looking for whom?" I asked.

"His name is Hades, and he is the only one of our seven Grim Reaper who has escaped from that great battle, and there should be a large number of Reaper with him, if we want to challenge the Blood Clan again, we must get Hades's self-control."

"Where is he now?" "I have a way to get in touch with him." Mo Luo looked at me and said: "Wu Dao, thank you very much for your help to me this time, I don't want to thank you, I Mo Luo owes you a great favor."

I smiled and said, "Teacher Morrow, you are now outside, who is me and you."

Moreau also smiled at me and said, "I'm going to go find the underworld now, but I hope you can join me, and I also hope that you can bring the little black lady behind you."

I could probably understand Moreau's intentions, so I agreed at the time, so I asked Bai Rushuang and Jian Wu to go back to sleep first, and wait for our news.

Bai Rushuang didn't say much, just asked me to be careful in everything, I kissed her on the forehead gently, and said: "Now that I have you, I know that my life is more precious than anything else." After saying this, I looked at Xiao Hei on the side, Xiao Hei nodded at me, and instantly turned into a black snake nearly thirty meters long, I jumped on Xiao Hei's neck at once, and Xiao Hei was swept by a black demonic aura, and flew into the air at once.

The group of wings behind Morrow also regrew at this time, and his toes flicked on the ground, and he flew above the moon in an instant, while Xiao Hei followed closely behind me.

We flew in the air for about half an hour, finally settling in an unknown city, and finally stopping on the roof of an old building.

Blackie took on human form, and the three of us stood side by side on top of the roof, and below the roof, there was a basketball court covered in graffiti, where two groups of people were trading money and drugs in the underworld.

There were a total of thirteen people in the two gangs, all of whom were in suits and leather shoes, which was very different from the thugs in our country, and if it weren't for the big box of pounds and white noodles they traded with my own eyes, I even wondered if they were white-collar workers who had just eaten supper and came here to play basketball for a while while they had nothing to do.

Transactions like this are not uncommon in the UK, and few police officers can control these dirty things, I glanced at Moreau next to me suspiciously, and asked, "Teacher Moreau, didn't you want to take us to find that underworld, why did you bring us here to watch this boring transaction?"

"Hades are around here." Morrow replied, "That guy is very fond of money, so in addition to acting as the Grim Reaper, his favorite thing is to do this kind of black and black business."

I paused for a moment, and suddenly felt a little interesting, doesn't this god of death like to hook people's souls on weekdays, why do you still like to rob?

Soon, the two gangs below had already started trading, and it could be seen from the large box of money in their suitcases that this transaction was definitely not a small fight, and just as the two gangs were completing the transaction and preparing to leave, a gust of wind suddenly swept in from outside the basketball court.

At first, the two groups didn't pay attention, but they saw a figure in a black cloak suddenly appear in the middle of the basketball court.

"Hey, who are you?"

Feeling the strange aura of the black cloak, one of the men yelled at that side.

However, the black cloak did not answer, and a black gas suddenly appeared between his palms, and a strange-shaped scythe appeared in the man's hand.

Seeing this, the people over there also frowned, and then someone pulled out the pistol on his waist without hesitation and aimed it at the black cloak: "Don't come here, or I'll blow your brain up."

Before I could say the two words of the head, I clearly saw the black cloak swing the sickle in his hand, and suddenly a black light flashed, and half of the head of the man who spoke was directly cut off by the black light.

Everyone was startled, and the next second a burst of gunshots rang out, and the black cloak that was still five or six meters away suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then I saw as if a hurricane flashed in the center of the remaining twelve people, and two seconds later, the black cloak appeared under a basketball hoop on the other side.

He saw that he was carrying the sickle in his left hand, and in his right hand was carrying the huge chest containing pounds, and behind him, the thirteen men all stood motionless, and countless white powders swayed down from the air, covering their bodies like snow.

“bye！”

A very light voice came from the mouth of the black cloak, and in the next second, the men who had been frozen in place all let out a miserable scream, and then they all fell to the ground holding their throats.

Killed thirteen people in an instant, the black cloak was like a ghost in the night, but he didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment, behind him, a pair of black wings like bat wings stretched out, he flapped his wings, and actually flew up towards us.

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