"Quack Quack~"

This scythe demon is the god of death from the West, and it is also the fifth wave of monsters in this netherworld battlefield.

can have the title of the god of death, naturally he will not take these guys called ghosts in his eyes.

Looking at the masterpiece of his Death Scythe, he grinned his big mouth without flesh and blood, and laughed wildly.

"Laugh at your mother's old XX!"

Zhang Shiyi's body suddenly burst out with a tyrannical chill.

The chill was so cold that it seemed like the air was about to freeze.

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