Another heavy kick hit Demon Wolf Kuang's body. The moment Shura Jue came into contact with his body, Feng Xiao was satisfied with the feeling of the more than ten centimeters long barbs piercing into his body.
"ah!!!!"
The pain tore through Demon Wolf Kuang's nerves, causing his expression to become extremely distorted for a moment. Perhaps the pain covered up the fear, so he jumped up from the ground, and stabbed Feng Xiao crazily with the mountain wolf-tooth sword in his hand.
MISS, MISS, MISS, MISS…
"This sword is pretty good. It should fetch a good price. I want it."
Feng Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, waved his right hand in the eyes of Demon Wolf Kuang in disbelief, and forcibly snatched the Cuishan Langya Sword from his hand.
Looking at his empty hands, Demon Wolf Kuang's mind went blank, and he couldn't figure out why his one-handed sword suddenly appeared in Shura's hand.
"That Ghostly Killing Wheel is not something a stupid wolf like you deserves, bring it here."
A flying dragon detects the clouds, and the devil wolf - the Guisha Jueming Wheel in Kuang's backpack appears in Feng Xiao's hand.
"This shield of yours is not bad, and it can be sold for a good price even if it is so-so. I'm sorry, I took it away."
"This armor of yours is not bad. It would be a pity to waste it on a stupid wolf like you. Bring it here."
"Oh, this earring is actually a spiritual weapon. Tsk, tsk, bring it."
"This gauntlet..."
"This headband..."
…
"you you… "
After being attacked several times by Feilong Liuyun, the high-end equipment that Demon Wolf Kuang had scraped together with all his might was completely stripped away. The demon wolf Kuang's wolf face was frighteningly white, and he kept retreating, but he did not dare to say the harsh words on his lips. Because he is Shura...the invincible Shura. After the martial arts competition, he became recognized as "invincible" throughout the Chinese War Zone, and speaking harsh words in front of him was tantamount to asking for trouble.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Feng Xiao looked at his pale face with pity, and a frightening cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Because... one day soon, a person will kill you with his own hands. Cut into pieces, cut into thousands of pieces!!!"
Not bothering to look at him again, Feng Xiao opened his soul wings gorgeously, and at the same time grabbed Yang Aotian, who had a dead-faced face, and pulled him to fly to the sky.
"Excellent wind, agile wind!"
Accelerating violently, Feng Xiao's body turned into a black spot in the sky in an instant. The direction he flew towards was the west.
Walking into the wind, neither of them spoke a word along the way. Feng Xiao's thoughts were like lightning, and countless possibilities were filtered through his mind one by one.
…
After flying over Tianlong Imperial City, we continued westward for about half an hour, and finally arrived at the forbidden area that was prohibitive to all living beings.
Death's Cemetery!
"This is the cemetery where the God of Death is buried. Although the God of Death is dead, his soul still exists, and his terrifying power of death has not weakened by half." Feng Xiao said slowly, looking at the gray entrance to the God of Death's cemetery in front of him. "So, if ordinary creatures forcefully step into this place, their lives will be slowly devoured by the terrifying power of death until they die. But... you standing here are safe and sound. Do you know why?"
Yang Aotian's expression was dead.
"Because, you are already a dead person! And..." Feng Xiao gave him a strange look, pushed open the door of the Death Cemetery, and pulled Yang Aotian in.
Pass through the lifeless first floor, then through the even more lifeless second floor, until you reach the narrow fifth floor. The space on the sixth floor is already empty. If you want to use the power of death to form a new guardian beast again, it will undoubtedly be an extremely long process.
"Do you want to become stronger? Do you want to kill Ximen Kuang with your own hands?" Standing in front of the entrance to the ground floor of the Death Cemetery, Feng Xiao looked into Yang Aotian's eyes and said solemnly.
Yang Aotian nodded silently.
"Then, jump, this may be your best chance."
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Aotian jumped down without hesitation.
"Heh...heh...heh...heh..."
A peaceful and deep laughter sounded in Feng Xiao's heart, but there was a hint of joy hidden in that laughter. Feng Xiao smiled slightly and replied: "A body that is lifeless but still alive, Senior Death God, perhaps no one is more suitable to inherit your Death God power than him."
"Young...young...man, thank...you...his...body...his...heart...his...breath...perfect...flawless..."
Feng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "In that case, I will leave my brother to you. I hope he can become the new God of Death!"
Yang Aotian's body has the aura of death in reality and reincarnation at the same time. Is this really a coincidence after the power of chaos mutates, or... he already has such a talent hidden in his body.
However, these may no longer be important. Because what is certain now is that the day he comes out, he will be another Yang Aotian, a terrifying strong man. And his power will definitely not only be shown in this world, just like Chen Bing'er and Xiao Tian's two-way growth in reincarnation and reality, and himself... He has always vaguely felt the sudden increase in Chaos Jue ability and the repeated changes in the reincarnation world. Strange encounters are inseparable.
The last words of his adoptive father, the ancient artifact brought to reality, Chen Bing'er's strange transformation, the heart-stirring words of the old man Bai Ren at the end of time and space... countless incredible things have proved that the world of reincarnation is definitely not a simple game world. Even if Feng Xiao is a fool, he should have understood all this.
Aotian, this may be your destined path.
"Young...young...man, thank...thank...you...this...is...my...repay...to...you...hehe...hehe...hehe..."
Before the heavy voice of the God of Death disappeared, a scroll with gray light slowly fell from the sky in front of Feng Xiao and landed on his hand.
Feng Xiao took it with excitement, because the familiar feeling was clearly... a heaven-defying scroll! !
Death Scroll: Gray Death Scroll, a heaven-defying scroll. After use, the user will be in the state of "Death Possession". When attacking, there is a 99% chance of instant death, which lasts for three days.
99% instant death! Feng Xiao took a breath of air and carefully put the Death Scroll into the Demon Refining Pot. A heaven-defying scroll is a heaven-defying scroll. As expected, each one has a heaven-defying effect.
After solving Yang Aotian's matter, Feng Xiao felt much relieved. He proudly opened the level ranking list and smiled coquettishly. The second place on the level list is still Feng Yao, level 60. The first place player is already level 65. He has been promoted to five levels overnight. Without even thinking about it, the entire reincarnation forum will be abuzz in the next period of time.
Putting away the level ranking list, Feng Xiao thought for a moment and used the space gate to reach the ice and snow city.
The 60-level Shura was upgraded five levels in a matter of seconds, shocking the whole world. For ordinary players, the upgrade speed after level 50 is extremely slow. If you practice normally, you may not be able to level up one level in a week. After level 60, The speed of upgrading can be imagined, and as for Shura, his existence is simply a huge BUG!
As a result, more than a dozen countries unanimously raised "questions" about Shura's excessive power and rapid growth in level.
In the Feitian Group, several men with different skin colors stood in front of the big screen with expectant faces, waiting for the image to appear.
Soon, the screen flashed with a pale yellow light, and a white figure gradually became clear on the screen. She was covered in white clothes, and even her entire head was covered under the white gauze, with no trace of skin exposed. The moment she appeared, several people's bodies were all a little shorter. Although they had communicated with "Yingluo" more than once, every time, the strange yet substantial pressure always made them feel uncomfortable. Deep down in my heart I can't help but want to surrender.
A blond man spoke first: "Great goddess Yingluo, I think you, the omnipotent, already know our intentions."
"That's right..." The beautiful electromagnetic voice floated in everyone's ears, "And you must already know my answer."
The blond man quickly lowered his head and said: "Great goddess Yingluo, we absolutely dare not doubt your fairness, let alone believe that there will be loopholes in the reincarnation world under your jurisdiction. We are just facing questions from so many countries at once. If we can't We can’t explain it to them without providing substantial evidence.”
"No need to explain!" Yingluo's voice was still ethereal and beautiful, making it impossible to judge the emotional color in her voice:
"Everything Shura gets comes from his luck and strength, not through abnormal means. Tell them that these are my true words. If they don't believe it, they can leave the world of reincarnation immediately."
The sound disappeared together with the white figure on the screen, and several people in the Feitian Group looked at each other. The simple sentence "Yingluo" was enough to silence everyone. Escape from the world of reincarnation? What a joke! "Reincarnation" has now been completely integrated into the entire world and into people's lives. Leaving it means giving up another wonderful space of existence. But in another sense, it is equivalent to giving up half of your life, and only a fool would do it.
In the colorful unknown space, a faint sigh came: "Fairness... There is no fairness in this world... There is no need for fairness."