Chapter 210: Phantom of Death
Looking at the man holding the scythe, Ye Yu's always indifferent expression also fluctuated a little at this moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"The Cult of the Reaper, as the overlord of the Western Regions, is only stronger than the Night Rose, they are named after the Grim Reaper, and the huge scythe in their hands has become the symbol of the Cult of Death, and they replace the Grim Reaper to record the life of the human world, perhaps because of this, they have obtained the privilege of the Grim Reaper,,,, immortality. ”
Looking at the appalling wound on this person's throat, if it was on an ordinary person, I was afraid that this person would have died. But the man in front of him is still alive and well.
The man raised his hand and rubbed his neck, his brows couldn't help frowning, "It hurts!" Looking at the night rain, the man stretched out his tongue and licked off the blood stains left on his hand because he touched his throat, "Today, let you be the sacrifice of death!"
As the man's words fell, the huge scythe descended in front of Ye Yu again, although the identity of the other party was a Death Cult made Ye Yu a little surprised, but the latter was a long-time battlefield killer after all, and his state of mind recovered quickly after a slight fluctuation.
The huge scythe slashed towards the night rain again, and the speed of such a large thing did not cut in the slightest, but was faster.
The scythe slashed, and Night Rain's body was as soft as a feather floating from the air, and in the face of this sharp and fast scythe, Night Rain's dodge seemed to be easy.
"Interesting!" Looking at Ye Yu's body, moving irregularly, the man also sneered, and waved the sickle in his hand with one arm, it seems that the man didn't seem to do his best, while the man waved the sickle with one hand, the other hand seemed to be doing some ritual, and a drop of essence blood was forced out on the five fingertips of his other hand. With a sneer, the man threw out the five drops of essence blood on his fingertips, and these five drops of essence blood were scattered in front of the man in the form of five corners in mid-air, and with an evil smile, the man's arm waved down from the air.
"Click!" the man's arm had not yet fully swung down, but it paused in mid-air. Looking closely, the man's breath and breath appeared, and there was a slight chill. With a fixed gaze, the man looked to the side, only to see a golden light flashing between Bin Xuan's palms.
"He's not fighting alone. Bin Xuan looked at the man, but the golden light in his hand was unabated, and the cold air around him became heavier and heavier, and the man's hand was frozen in mid-air because of the sudden drop in temperature.
"Wow!" A sharp knife mark flashed between Bin Xuan and the man, maybe this person didn't have time to react, but the wound left on his original neck was expanding little by little in front of Bin Xuan's eyes, until it spread to the entire neck, and by Bin Xuan's side, the night rain quietly appeared.
"The head has fallen, and I don't think he will die. ”
Hearing this, Bin Xuan smiled, and was about to give a thumbs up to Yeyu, but his fingers froze in mid-air when they were halfway out. Not only Bin Xuan, but even Yeyu at this time looked at the man who had turned around with a confused expression.
In front of them, a strange scene appeared, only to see that the person's head had fallen to the ground, but the body was still moving, and it looked like he was looking for his head, and the falling head was a scolding expression, "I'm so stupid, I'm here,,Here,,,, here, how can I not find it!!" The body followed the instructions of the head and picked up the head that had fallen little by little, and forcibly hung it around the neck.
At such a moment, Bin Xuan and Ye Yu at this time didn't know what to say, it is said that the people of the Death Sect will not die, but in Ye Yu's feeling, this kind of non-death should mean that they did not receive a fatal blow, just like the physique of the Tianwei people, they should have cultivated something special, so that they will heal quickly when facing ordinary injuries, so that they do not have fatal injuries.
But now, the scene in front of them completely subverted Ye Yu's cognition, their recovery speed from injuries is not very fast, just like ordinary people, but despite this, they are still facing this fatal scar, whether it is the piercing of the throat just now or the cutting off of the head later, these injuries are enough to destroy a person's body, even if his soul has a chance to escape, but the body should also completely lose the ability to fight!!
"How's it going!!! "Surprised," said the head hanging around his neck, which looked particularly incongruous and strange, "I will not die until I sacrifice you to death!! The man laughed, and the arm holding the scythe swung out, this time the target of the scythe was not Yeyu, nor Bin Xuan, the blade of the three-stage scythe swung to the previous pentagonal blood, at the beginning, the blood was only an insignificant five drops, but, in addition to the shock of the two of them, the blood seemed to form a pattern on the ground according to a special trend, and in the middle of this pattern, it happened to blend with the shape of the blade of the three-stage sickle.
"This!" When the patterns were handed over to each other, a sudden cold breath rose from the bottom of Bin Xuan and Yeyu's hearts, different from the previous cold, this cold rising from the bottom of the heart was more like the cold that appeared because of fear...
"The breath of death!" Bin Xuan and Yeyu glanced at each other.
"Hahaha! Come out, Lord Death!" Facing the frightened expressions of Bin Xuan and the others, the man seemed to enjoy it!!! Under the inexplicable gust of wind, an illusory figure slowly rose from the pattern, a long silver-white hair, with a shadow of a ghost mask appeared from it, a string of black bead chains on the figure's fingers like dead wood swayed slightly in the palm of the figure, in the other hand of the person, holding a thing like a black brush, and at this time, the man was in the center of the phantom, the huge scythe in his hand was coincidentally in the chest of the phantom, and the seemingly huge scythe was much smaller in front of the phantom, like a pendant on the chest of the phantom。
Night Rain looked at the white-haired phantom with solemn eyes, and on the phantom's face, a black and white mask with fangs bared was in everyone's sight.
"Lord Death, enjoy your sacrifice!" laughed, and the man swung his scythe. I saw that the hand of the Grim Reaper Phantom holding the black bead chain slowly stretched out and came towards Bin Xuan and Ye Yu.
"Damn!" Ye Yu couldn't help but curse when he saw this thin palm grabbing it, because at this time he found that he couldn't move his body in front of this palm, he was like being nailed here, and in the face of this palm that was getting closer and closer, Night Rain felt the real power of death.
"Boom!!" At this moment, a thunderbolt pierced straight down from the sky above the land lord's hall, and it was fiercely recorded on the thin palm, under the thunder, the palm seemed to be shaking slightly, and the faint black gas on the palm also fluctuated under the thunder.
"It's useless!" Coming to Ye Yu's side, Bin Xuan looked at the palm that hesitated slightly under the falling thunder, and couldn't help but be a little surprised!!
The people who were surprised, not only Bin Xuan, but also the man standing under the phantom of death and Ye Yu at this time were also surprised,,, "This guy can still move???