I...... I'm not dazzled, am I?

After rubbing his eyes vigorously a few times,

Jiang Zheng's eyes still appeared in front of the figure of the black bula.

It's still the tattered hooded cloak like a black cloth.

Still motionless, as if waiting for the prey to come to the door.

It was still the leek harvester that impressed Jiang Zheng behind him.

At this moment, just as it was then, it can be so similar.

No, it's not as simple as being similar anymore, this is the deity, right?

Eliminate the outrageous option of someone playing weird cosplay here on a big night.

The strange figure that appeared not far from Jiang Zheng right now was not his "Soul Palace. Shen Family Courtyard" encountered the Grim Reaper?

But how is that possible? Why is this thing in the real world? Isn't it a cognitive product of the temple of the mind?

Just when Jiang Zheng fell into a state of extreme shock.

Du Shiyue, who was walking next to him, looked shocked when she saw him stop suddenly, so she turned her head and asked:

"What's wrong? Did something fall off? Purse? Cell phone? ”

"No...... No, you...... Can you see there's a strange thing over there? ”

Jiang Zheng stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction where the Grim Reaper was as calm as he could.

Du Shiyue glanced at the street lamp over there suspiciously, and said with a smile:

"What? Is this some kind of ancient method of wholemanship? Pretend to be a hell? Isn't it too naïve? ”

Obviously, from Du Shiyue's point of view, there is nothing under the street lamp over there.

Otherwise, such a big black monster would squat there.

There was no need to wait for Jiang Zheng and Du Shiyue to come over, the nearby residents would have already called the police.

After perceiving this, Jiang Zheng had no choice but to whisper:

"If you can't see it, forget it...... Come over here, let's go the other way. ”

Judging by the fact that the Grim Reaper was still crouching under the street lamp.

This guy didn't seem to notice Jiang Zheng, and he didn't mean to come up and cut him.

So...... Probably...... Maybe if you get around it, the two of them won't be in any danger?

Hey, Jiang Zheng, guess what?

....... Needless to say, I just want to eat fart.

Just when Jiang Zheng was about to take Du Shiyue to try to take a detour, don't alarm this guy.

The Grim Reaper, who was crouching under the street lamp in a daze, suddenly raised his head in this direction, and the pair of red pupils swept towards them!

In an instant, Jiang Zheng only felt as if a line of blood-colored red letters flashed in front of his eyes.

"You've disturbed death, see you in the next game."

At that moment, Jiang Zheng only felt a chill down his spine, and a chill enveloped his feet from his head to his feet.

Run! Come on! Anyway, let's run first!

Without waiting for the god of death to make any moves, Jiang Zheng immediately grabbed Du Shiyue's wrist.

Rushing backwards with lightning speed and the jingle of the bells!

Ay? Oops, hey!

Just when I was grabbed by the wrist and started running.

Du Shiyue's whole person was blinded.

What's going on? Why did you start running without saying a word?

This....... Is this some kind of strange whole-person play?

Of course, compared to the fact that the two of them started running inexplicably.

What surprised Du Shiyue even more was that this guy did not hesitate to hold her.

The moment she ran out, she only felt a warm touch coming from her hand.

Jiang Zheng's hands are large and a little rough, but they give people an unexpectedly calm feeling.

But even so....... Isn't that a bit too ...... Too intimate?

And the direction in which the two of them ran was not towards Du Shiyue's house, but towards a small alley next to it?

Is there a mistake, I was dragged to a small alley by a male classmate in the middle of the night, what is this for?

After reacting, Du Shiyue hurriedly shook her hand and asked:

"Wait! Where are you going to pull me? Let me go! ”

"Less nonsense! Let's run first! ”

"You make it clear first! Otherwise, I won't go anywhere! ”

Because of excessive shock and some panic.

Du Shiyue actually fought against Jiang Zheng hard, trying to stop.

At the same time, Jiang Zheng turned his head to look, only to find that the black shadow under the street lamp was actually floating over!

Fly...... Fly! The Grim Reaper flew in the air, looking like a rag had become fine!

And as it flew towards it, the rusty scythe in its hand glowed eerily black in the dim light of the streetlights.

The rusty scythe gives people the wonderful impression that if you are cut by this thing, you will not only be injured, but also contaminated with tetanus.

Boy....... This Grim Reaper's scythe is actually possessed by a demon, it's too shameless.

However, as tattered as it looked, the scythe in his hand was rusty.

But the speed of the god of death Jiang Zheng had already seen it last time, and it was amazingly fast.

This time, it also took advantage of the moment when Jiang Zheng was stopped by Du Shiyue for a while, and quickly flew above the two of them to launch the first round of attacks!

Cut...... There's no way around, I'll have to deal with it.

Suddenly, Jiang Zheng gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the lamppost next to him, and the familiar "text conversion ability" was activated at the same time.

Trying to expose yourself to more objects while activating your abilities allows you to have more options when depicting.

After experiencing so many actual battles, Jiang Zheng has initially mastered the use of this ability, and has obviously become much more proficient.

At that moment, the surrounding world seemed to become bleak, and time slowed down dramatically.

At the same time, such a familiar text description also appeared in front of Jiang Zheng's eyes:

[The scythe of the god of death slashed at Jiang Zheng and the two beside the street lamp with the momentum of rolling through the air, and cut off Jiang Zheng's head on the spot]

....... Fuck your uncle, it's too ruthless, isn't it? Last time, cut your head this time?

However, since he has already reacted and turned on the text conversion ability, Jiang Zheng naturally has a way to deal with it.

Text conversion capability. Launch!

"Jiang Zheng's scythe slashed at the street lamp next to Jiang Zheng and the others with a rolling momentum, and cut off the head of the god of death on the spot."

In an instant, I saw Jiang Zheng have an extra rusty sickle in his hand for some reason, and then slashed at the street lamp next to him!

Bang! The lamppost of the street lamp was directly cut in half by this knife and fell to the ground.

And the Grim Reaper fell in the sky, and rolled his head on the ground a few times with his hood on it.

Call....... This is the result of making me prepared, underestimating me.

Looking at the Grim Reaper who fell to the ground like a rag, the scythe in Jiang Zheng's hand couldn't help but slide to the ground, making a popping sound.

It's not that Jiang Zheng doesn't want to continue to carry this sickle around, the key is that this thing is too heavy, at least hundreds of pounds.

It's impossible for a normal person to wield such a heavy thing, and it's just done with the action description.

At the same time, Du Shiyue next to her looked at the lamppost that had been cut in half for some reason, and was so shocked that she couldn't say half a word at all.

What's going on? Why....... Why was the lamppost suddenly cut in two? What did Jiang Zheng's wonderful move just now mean?

And also....... Why does my leg hurt so much? Was it bitten by some bug?

Just as Du Shiyue looked down with a confused expression, she realized that she had an extra narrow wound on her calf!

The wound didn't look deep, but it was a little long, and it was bleeding outward.

"Shhh It hurts! After feeling the pain, Du Shiyue couldn't help but crouch down, planning to take out a handkerchief from her bag and press it to stop the bleeding.

But just when she knelt down on one knee and was about to take out her handkerchief, the girl's eyes widened.

His eyes were fixed on the rags and the huge rusty sickle that had fallen to the ground.