Chapter 890: The Eldest Miss of His Excellency Death 61
The moment the words fell, a scene like a jackal pounced on food was staged.
The young man held the dagger that he had just pulled out of the immortal's chest in his hand, and rushed towards the god of death in front of him with a frantic face.
Bang.
The two rolled to the ground.
The dagger in the boy's hand stabbed into the chest of the god of death fiercely!
Even if the Grim Reaper was plotted by the young man in a blunder, how could he be killed by his sudden swoop?
The Grim Reaper kicked the boy in anger, but the boy stuck to him like a plaster of dog skin, pulled out his dagger, and stabbed him again.
One Knife ...... Two knives......
Countless blood splattered on the boy's face, staining the pale face red.
"Damn it!"
The god of death was riddled with holes, and the healing power of the gods caused his wounds to heal quickly, and he was punctured again. He wanted to pull the boy's soul out of his body and crush it to relieve the hatred in his heart.
But the boy seemed to have foreseen it, and grabbed his neck in advance, and the sound of "creaking" sounded under the young man's palm.
"Die! Die! ”
The young heart was beating wildly with the shout!
He didn't want to be a god of bad luck.
From the moment the girl committed suicide, he was ready to replace death!
Because, just now, there was a voice in his heart telling him that if he killed the gods, he could inherit his powers.
He's going to resurrect her!
"Die! Damn ......"
The young man's face was pale and treacherous, crazy and terrifying.
The "creaking" movement is getting louder and louder.
The movements of the former Grim Reaper's struggle are also getting slower and slower.
Due to the turmoil of the power of death, the surrounding space was distorted, and the vanished scenery and pedestrians slowly appeared, and the air flow began to flow again.
Many pedestrians looked at the two people who had fallen to the ground in shock, and some shouted, "Lord Weiguan, come quickly......
Countless footsteps came from all directions.
A god is peering this way.
"Die ......"
The boy's entire back was pierced by the power of death, and he let the blood flow from his body, stubbornly trying to strangle the god beneath him......
"Dead ......"
Eventually, the guards arrived with their spears.
Several gods of ancient Rome gathered in mid-air.
Countless people are ready to take action together to restrain the teenager!
But at this moment, on the ground, the young man crushed the throat of the god of death, and a black robe costume slowly condensed on him.
His wounds were healing, and the wide hood was fastened over the boy's head.
He raised his hand, and his dark and evil nails closed one by one, crushing the soul of the previous Grim Reaper who was trying to escape!
Wait until all this is done.
"Sister Yuna......
The young man's face was covered with blood, and he didn't feel the huge power in his body, and quickly turned his head to look behind him.
He looked at countless people.
The men froze as they prepared to attack him, knelt on the ground, and shouted in unison, "Your Excellency the gods." ”
The boy didn't pay any attention to this, and his eyes quickly shuttled between the figures and even the gods.
"Sister Yuna...... This? ”
Half-ranging, he muttered under his breath.
"Have you ever seen her?"
At the same time, it seemed that there was another force shouting in him.
I wish to tear the souls of everyone present.
It hurts a lot......
The young god of death stumbled through the crowd, enduring a headache while looking for the figure of the fairy.
Until, he found it from the day to the dark, he was so tired and tired of looking for it, and he couldn't find it no matter how he looked for it, and the string that was tight in his brain finally broke......
There was some power that occupied his mind.
The clear and hoarse young man's voice became low, and the cold and hoarse voice echoed in the space-
"Yuna."
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ps: Ding, the adult Grim Reaper is online
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