But this god of death was not a fool. After facing my proud and confident expression, he immediately withdrew the ghost shield.
"Hands!!" At this moment, with the uncle's order, all the spells rushed to the god of death like a tide.
At this time, I understand, the uncle's routine is too deep, I haven't reacted yet. Just say how my magic sword could absorb the skills of the god of death, he deliberately deceived the god of death, tricked him into removing this layer of shield, so as to create opportunities for him and Xiaoli.
I am considered convinced, I gloated at the god of death, and he must have realized that he was caught in the trap of the uncle. But he didn't have the time to speak as fast as he could. In a panic, he couldn't gather a shield anymore, so he could only reluctantly brandish his sickle to resist this deadly spell for him.
"Zi... Zi..." Fruit is his nemesis. When his sickle touches the blue spell, his sickle will make a sound like a flame being poured by water.
"Yeah... Wang Yingzheng, I'll fuck your ancestor for the eighteenth generation." In an angry scolding, the god of death also exploded with a strong and vigorous air of death, and at the same time waved several meanings full of death. Of sickle gas.
Although the god of death could rise up to resist, I also noticed that his face showed signs of pain and collapse. After waving these sickles, he staggered half-kneeled on the ground, panting.
"Aw..." Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, I will not linger in sympathy, so the power accumulated by my twin snake spirit is also taking advantage of the trend at this time.
Amid the two roars, two flood-like water streams gushing towards the half-kneeling death god. This is not an ordinary water stream. Its breath is very ice and cold. At the same time as they spout, I can feel this cold air almost freezing me.
This unexpected force was beyond the expectations of everyone present, so the god of death did not expect that I would still have this trick. I seem to have seen the hope of victory.
"Huh..." The surprise is mutual. When the extreme cold air of the twin snake spirit is about to touch the death, the death is still half-kneeling there. I think he has no strength to resist, but he is down. Within a second, I saw these two chills directly penetrate through the body of the god of death and hit the lava.
"Zi... Zi..." The hard and dry lava was directly frozen into ice cubes, but we didn't have the mind to look at these things, but immediately looked for where the god of death was.
"Don't move, move again, I will cut her throat." When we looked at the voice of death, the situation that was still our prevailing situation was instantly reversed. The god of death at the moment was holding his sickle on Xiao Li's neck.
The crush of strength may just seem that we have the upper hand, but it is just a matter of opportunism. In terms of strength, we are not as good as him, otherwise he would not be able to silently attack Xiaoli under the eyes of the uncle. Behind.
My uncle and I looked at each other, and our faces didn't show much fear, because Xiaoli is not a human or a ghost, even if his throat is cut.
But this time we miscalculated the means of the god of death. After he saw us showing an indifferent attitude, he smiled evilly at us, put the sickle on Xiaoli’s neck, and continued to threaten: "I know her. Non-human or ghost, ordinary swords can’t hurt her at all, but don’t forget, does the sickle in my hand go up to the god of Daluo, and down to the common people? As long as you die under my sickle, you will never Superbirth."
No matter if what he said is true or false, I can't afford to take the risk, and I compromised. I shouted to the god of death: "What do you want?"
We think that everything is in our grasp, but we don't know it, but we are not in the calculations of others.
Perhaps when the uncle and Xiaoli intensively sacrificed the blue spells, he had already begun to think about this step in his heart, and he would have planned to make us win a sweet victory, and then used this to reverse the situation when we were overwhelmed. A blow.
The god of death seemed very satisfied with this result. After seeing me compromise first, he laughed up to the sky: "Haha... I didn't expect that the weakness of the once-in-a-millennium wizard would actually be a woman? I would have done it directly if I knew it. I’ve been pretending to be the grandson for so long.” As he said, Death pointed his hand to me and said to me: “It’s easy to ask me to let her go. I want you to donate your blood to me willingly.”
It was this request. After going around such a big circle, the original purpose was the original purpose. To be honest, I really hesitated this time, but Xiaoli immediately yelled at me: "Lin Qin, I don’t allow you to give him. , You gave it to him. When that happens, let alone us, even the whole world will be completely destroyed. You will become a sinner through the ages. I don't allow you to do this."
"You stinky head, shut me up." The god of death was afraid that Xiaoli's words would affect my decision, so he immediately sealed Xiaoli's dumb acupuncture point to prevent her from speaking any more, and at the same time coaxed me to say "I’m a dignified generation of death gods. I always speak and count. I have to deal with the king. I promise, as long as you hand over the blood to me, I will let you go safely."
The uncle knew that I had no logic to think on my own at this moment, so after listening to the words of death, the uncle quickly took over and said: "If you are really just to deal with Hades, then I will give you the blood demon's inner alchemy. Although it is not as good as the blood of six suns, it is more than enough for you to deal with Hades."
Faced with the uncle’s plan, the god of death raised the sickle in his hand again and said: "Wang Yingzheng, have you not figured out the current situation yet, am I begging you? Or are you begging me? You either refuse, Either agree, there is no room for bargaining. I don’t have much patience. You'd better sit down and decide, otherwise I will let her disappear from this world first."
Seeing the death sickle gradually draw towards Xiaoli's neck, the uncle began to be anxious. He quickly shouted to the god of death: "God of death, I advise you not to act rashly. She is the ghost emperor's person. If you dare to touch her. , Even if you kill all over the Three Realms, the ghost emperor will not let you go."
Faced with the threat from the uncle, the god of death once again showed a triumphant and wicked smile and said: "Why do you think I chose her among the three of you? You are the law enforcement of the ghost emperor, this stinky boy is the body of six suns, and she
Although she has the aura of a ghost city in her body, she is just a spiritual body condensed from the spirit of heaven and earth. Does the ghost emperor have such leisure time to make such a toy? And if she was really created by the ghost emperor, how could she have only such a little cultivation base. Wang Yingzheng, don't think that everyone is as brainless as you, you are just a junior, so don't play wisdom in front of me. "(End of this chapter)