Chapter 33: The arrogant Anilu, the enraged smiling Grim Reaper

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Zou Xianchen couldn't help but shudder again, the young man in the family was not afraid, but he was afraid of this man who was usually modest and cautious, and had been smiling and squinting, but when he was provoked, he would open his eyes and reveal the eyes of the blood-red devil.

Zou Qingyang opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes were like flames burning, and the corners of his mouth were coldly hooked. The air flow around him was surging like a flame burning, and a murderous aura that could be seen with the naked eye burst out like a knife pattern to the surroundings, and the young man silently recited the Buddhist scriptures for Anilu, and flashed dozens of meters away before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zou Xianchen wiped his sweat, and muttered in a strange voice: "Early death and early superbirth, I haven't seen a fool dare to provoke Uncle Qingyang for five years." Whew~ It's really dangerous, I can't imagine what will happen if I am caught up in that monster's aura. ā€

Anilu disappeared to the side in a blink of an eye, lazily lying on his side floating in the air, his face supported with his left hand, his ears clasped with his right hand, and he yawned and said in an extremely lazy, contemptuous tone: "An interesting mortal, is it a devil fruit or a domineering? or physical arts, but I can feel that the world is rejecting you, but the world is also rejecting me at the same time." It's a new experience, even if you are a god, you can't do anything about the world. ā€

Zou Xianchen narrowed his eyes slightly, sure enough, Anilu's intelligence could also rank in the top ten in the era of pirates. Because of his desire to conquer, he was chosen as an invader? It's a world of simple intelligence and violence.

But...

The red flames in Zou Qingyang's eyes were surging as if they were about to jump out, the corners of his mouth hooked a hideous arc, and the wind around him swept around for hundreds of miles.

"Thou hast committed two sins, foolish able. ā€

Anilu seems to be in the mood, in the boring days of domination, he has easily abused the former gods, except for playing with the illegal invaders of Qinghai, there is nothing interesting at all, such an interesting guy is really rare, such a powerful, strange guy.

Anilu smiled and looked very happy, and asked with great interest, "Oh, what sin have I committed? who can punish me as God?

Zou Xianchen said with a haughty face: "Anilu, have you ever experienced despair? Anilu? Do you understand the real fear? Anilu? You should know the feeling of powerlessness, right?"

Anilu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Who can make me feel the fear of powerlessness?"

Zou Qingyang smiled, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent, but he smiled innocently like a child.

Zou Xianchen closed his eyes indifferently, seemed to have given up on Anilu, and said coldly: "I originally just wanted to lock you up, study the laws of the Thunder Fruit, and brainwash you into my believers." ā€

Anilu put away his smiling face, his face was cold, as if what Zou Xianchen said touched his sore spot, tilted his head and said, "You really dare to say it, mortal." False gods, false gods, believers, believers. It's really unpleasant for me. ā€

"Originally, I had a little hope for you, but now it seems that I have to forcibly detain the Devil Fruit after you die. The boy sighed, as if he regretted not being able to study Anilu.

Anilu's face was full of murder, he picked up the trident indifferently, discharged all over his body, and wanted to rush towards the boy, as if he wanted to impose divine punishment on the boy, and he didn't use his ability to let the boy fully experience the horror.

Zou Xianchen fell to the ground, ignoring Anilu, and sat up with a normal face, as if he wanted to experience the laws of different worlds and feel it with his body.

Anilu's eyes widened and he was furious, this mortal dared to ignore him, and he was determined to make this mortal experience the highest fear.

Just when Anilu was about to reach the boy's side halfway, Zou Qingyang couldn't see the speed with the naked eye, and the speed of the explosion that produced a huge roar was blocked in front of Anilu, tilting his head and saying to Anilu with a bright smile: "Big earlobe, you are annoyed by the third mistake." If you want to attack my lovely nephew, I will sentence you to death. ā€

After a pause, he blinked his eyes and mouthed, and said in a deliberately long falsetto: "Okay~~~No~~~Good~~~Ah~?big~ear~lobe~"

Anilu looked like a ghost, his eyes widened and he looked at Zou Qingyang who suddenly appeared, he didn't feel any breath at all, and Xinwang didn't feel this madman at all, as if it didn't exist.

Anilu was just about to say something, but the air around Zou Qingyang turned into substance, surrounding him, and he opened his mouth wide but couldn't make any sound.

Zou Qingyang smashed his mouth, narrowed his eyes again and said with a smile: "Well, although I didn't want to listen to your opinion at the beginning." ā€

Don't ask, then!" the boy and Anilu shouted in their hearts at the same time.

"Well, I knew it would be like this. ā€

Zou Xianchen looked helpless, as if he had known that his uncle would be like this, Zou Qingyang was known as the smiling god of death, a demon. Feared by the people, but why didn't his friends say a word about the scene of his battle?

Because Zou Qingyang is usually serious and rigid. Even hidden in the darkness, as a shadow to guard the family. It should be a very thick and calculating, right.

But......

In fact, on the contrary, the reason why Zou Qingyang's battle scene will not be mentioned is because it is too much...

It's really hard to mention...

Comics...

Just like an innocent child, crushing the ants on the road, with a smiling face, full of childlike joy to play with the enemy with its unparalleled strength.

In short, a dual personality that attacks when he fights seriously and drives him insane.

Because the enemy's fate was too miserable, and his appearance was too terrifying, whenever someone saw his battle, he would be haunted by nightmares for a long time, and he would be afraid to even mention it.

The young man scratched his head and said pleading to Zou Qingyang, "Uncle Qingyang, calm down." It's okay to play, your power is too dangerous, and if you shoot too hard, it's not fun for this guy to really be crushed to death. ā€

Zou Qingyang pursed his mouth and said harshly to the young man: "Good nephew~ Let me kill him~ His physique is very strange and not easy to die, I feel that it will be fun to kill him." ā€

The young man helplessly spread his hands and said to Anilu: "If you are willing to surrender, I can intercede for you to spare you from dying, because although you are dead, you can analyze a little of the rules of this world." However, new intruders are selected. It's a hassle. ā€

Anilu lowered his head, trembling after hearing the young man's words, and electric sparks flashed on his body.

Anilu jerked his head up, and struck the taiko drum behind him, releasing two balls of lightning.

His eyes widened and he shouted, "Sixty million volts, Brontosaurus!!"

The lightning balls merged together in the blink of an eye and turned into a dragon-shaped lightning bolt of thunder and lightning, emitting a huge amount of light and heat, and the air was filled with steam in a blink of an eye, and the condensation of the air dissolved.

Zou Qingyang showed a happy expression, looking at Anilu's ability with joy on his face.

Zou Xianchen's face was normal, and he groaned, as if he was thinking about how to save Anilu.

The Anilu Trident pointed at Zou Qingyang and shouted: "Don't underestimate me, Anilu!!! you neurotic !!!"