When Xueyi finished speaking, the whole scene was completely silent!
All the Purgatory members present widened their eyes, and their expressions suddenly froze!
grim Reaper!
That is the most notorious King of the Night recently!
There are several divine killers who have killed several Dark Night Organizations!
In today's dark world, as long as the word death is mentioned, no one will be shocked!
If it were anyone else, they would never be so horrified, but this person’s code name is Death!
In an instant, all the people who asked to fight were stunned!
The word "death" was like a huge stone pressing on their hearts, making them feel even breathing was difficult!
Looking at the expressions of the purgatory members around him, Xueyi slowly loosened his clenched fists, and then a hint of bitterness suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips: "God of Death, God of Death, you are not dead... Are you really a god??"
He is really confused and lost his mind!
This god of death fell into a certain death situation several times and was declared dead several times, but every time he miraculously survived...
This is simply too scary!
It was so terrifying that even he, the boss of Purgatory, became frightened when he heard his name again!
"Boss, can we just forget it?" After an unknown amount of time, a voice filled with sadness, anger and unwillingness rang out.
That voice comes from Mingyang!
He was as frightened and fearful as others about the name of the God of Death, but it was You Yue, the companion with whom he had the best relationship, that was why he was so unwilling!
Just forget it
Xueyi trembled all over, his horrified eyes seemed to have thought of something, and he quickly sent a message to ask the messenger from Purgatory.
"Purgatory Messenger, where is the homeless man now? Is he with the little witch?"
Soon, the messenger from Purgatory sent a message and responded: "He is not with the little witch!"
"What? The God of Death is not with the little witch. This... how is this possible?" Xueyi was stunned, and the message he sent was full of doubts.
"Boss... Boss, what did you say? You said that homeless man is the God of Death?" The Purgatory Messenger was stunned for a while before sending out a message of extreme confusion.
"Yes, he is the God of Death! Is he with the little witch?" Xueyi asked again, his voice was inexplicably cold!
"No! He is not with the little witch at all!" the Purgatory Messenger replied, and then seemed to remember something, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, if he is really the God of Death, then I suspect there is something wrong with his head... Or Said he had amnesia..."
"What do you mean?" Xue Yi's eyes narrowed and he quickly sent a message.
"Boss, according to our tracking, I found that he doesn't seem to know the little witch at all... Moreover, if his brain is normal, how could he, the god of death, become a vagabond?" the purgatory messenger explained.
Uh-huh!
At the Purgatory Headquarters, Xue Yi looked at the messages sent by the Purgatory Messenger, and his whole body froze!
How could the majestic God of Death become a vagabond?
Could it be that there is something wrong with his head?
Xueyi was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Of all the instructors in Purgatory, four of them are left to sit outside Purgatory. Everyone will set off immediately with me to go to the Kingdom of Elephants to surround and kill the little witch!"
Uh-huh!
All the purgatory instructors were stunned instantly!
"Surround... Surround and kill the little witch?"
"Boss, aren't you going to deal with the God of Death?"
"Kill the little witch first..." Xue Yi paused and said: "As for the God of Death, even if we use all our power in purgatory, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill her. We must combine other forces!"
Taking advantage of Death's amnesia, he must kill the little witch first, otherwise, let the little witch and Death recognize each other. When the time comes, Death remembers the past, and his purgatory organization will be destroyed!
Therefore, he must get rid of the little witch!
"Other powers?"
"With the terrifying reputation of the God of Death, who dares to provoke him easily again?" As soon as Xueyi finished speaking, someone said bitterly.
"Other forces may not dare, but the Dark Night Organization dares!" Xueyi shook his head, his eyes became extremely grim: "The God of Death has killed several of their top masters, and they have been looking for opportunities to take action against the God of Death. I think they will be very happy to fight with the God of Death. We are united!"
As soon as Xueyi finished speaking, a purgatory instructor said with a solemn face: "Boss, the Dark Night Organization has always been extremely weird, and it is said that the power is as terrifying as the sky, controlling countless large financial groups, and there are even rumors that the Dark Night Organization is secretly planning something... . There are some risks for us to join forces with them!"
"Don't worry, cooperation is limited to the God of Death. If you kill the God of Death, we will never have any intersection with the Dark Night Organization again!" Xueyi said coldly.
... ...
And in the Kingdom of Elephants, after the heavy rain last night, the air here seems particularly fresh!
On an old street in a small town, a homeless man walked slowly, with long hair covering his face!
He was holding a bag of cold steamed buns in one hand and a bottle of mineral water in the other!
He was eating steamed buns and drinking water! As if the steamed buns served with cold water are the most delicious food in the world!
In the darkness, several figures followed him like a shadow, staring at the homeless man!
The homeless man slowly gnawed on the steamed bun... and moved forward!
When he finished eating the bag of cold steamed buns in his hand, he had already arrived at a land of ruins!
At this time, he suddenly stopped, and an indifferent voice came from his mouth: "Come out, follow me all the way, are you tired of following me?"
There was silence all around!
No response!
"What? Do you need me to pick you out one by one?" The homeless man frowned and said indifferently.
There is still silence all around!
But in several hidden places, several figures trembled slightly, and a look of panic flashed in their eyes!
Seems to have been discovered
However, he hid in place, motionless, and kept his luck!
Because they are purgatory messengers from the purgatory organization, and their hiding techniques are known to be superb! And they are so far away from the target, they don't believe that they will be exposed!
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However, at this moment, the homeless man's cold voice sounded again!
"Nine o'clock, thirty-three point five meters!"
"Reverse three o'clock, fifty point two meters!"
"Nine o'clock, sixty meters!"
Uh-huh!
Those figures that were hiding silently trembled violently, and endless fear emerged in their eyes!
They were really discovered by the homeless man! Because the data the homeless man mentioned were exactly the distance and location of their hiding place from the homeless man! And it’s extremely accurate!
"Go! Go quickly!" A purgatory messenger roared in horror.
Sure enough, they were discovered! They must escape because they are facing the terrible god of death!
Looking at the three people who were running around in panic, the homeless man shook his head gently and sighed softly: "Last night, when I was fighting with the more than ten snipers, you were already there, and you also took the video... At that time , I just don’t bother to kill you, but you still follow me... Hehe, since you are so interested in me, why... why do you want to run away?"
At the end of the sentence, the tramp's voice suddenly became extremely sharp... At the same time, a gust of breeze blew his black hair, revealing a pair of captivating eyes!
The next second, he struck out like lightning!
In the blink of an eye, the three figures fleeing in different directions fell from the sky and smashed together!
At the same time, the figure of the homeless man appeared next to the three of them!
It took less than ten seconds for the three of them to escape until they appeared and were caught by the homeless man!
On the ground, the three of them were trembling, their eyes full of fear!
grim Reaper!
They never expected that the three of them would separate and escape tens of meters away from the God of Death, but no one would escape!
The God of Death is like a god!
Who else in this world can compete with this god of death!
The tramp looked down at the three of them, gently pulled out the thorn, and said in a cold voice: "You are very interested in me, in fact, I am also very interested in you! Tell me, where do you come from?"
The three purgatory messengers were trembling all over, but there was a look of death on their faces!
"What? Judging from your expressions, you don't want to say anything?" The homeless man's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.
The three purgatory messengers trembled violently, and then their mouths moved, as if they were biting something!
"Suicide in front of me? No way!" The homeless man was furious, and stabbed someone in the mouth with the military thorn in his hand!
throat!
The teeth of the purgatory messenger were cut off along with half of his lip, and the poison in his mouth was also blown away by the military thorn!
The other two messengers of purgatory who were not stopped by the homeless man instantly vomited blood, twitched all over... and died instantly!
"What a terrible poison!" The tramp glanced at the two Purgatory Messengers who died instantly, and the anger on his face became more and more intense. Then he suddenly looked at the Purgatory Messenger who had most of his teeth and lips cut off, and his voice was angry and cold. : “Tell me your behind-the-scenes organization!
"I won't tell you, kill me if you dare!" The Purgatory Messenger's face was twisted and ferocious!
"My patience is limited. Let me ask again, what organization do you come from?" The homeless man stared at the Purgatory Messenger coldly, and the military stab was firmly pressed against his neck!