"Are you sure?" Su Jing raised his eyebrows and asked.
The girl didn't say anything, but just rushed towards Su Jing fiercely.
"Hey!"
With a sigh, the cold light suddenly flashed.
The light hit slowly returned to the sheath, and the girl's body suddenly turned into a radiance and drilled into the beads.
"You can go back. If you can remember when you wake up, ask your agent to prepare the money." Su Jing said to the frightened star.
"You, who are you?" The star asked tremblingly...
"Me? I'm the **** of death!"
"Bold, dare to pretend to be the **** of death!"
A scolding sounded suddenly, the lights in the corridor were suddenly extinguished, and a gloomy and oppressive breath filled the air. After a while, the lights came on again, and two people appeared in front of Su Jing.
The black tunic has an air of majesty!
"You're so brave, you dare to take away the soul in our jurisdiction and pretend to be the **** of death, are you... looking for death?" One of them scolded sharply.
Su Jing frowned.
Pretending to be Death, their jurisdiction?
This should be the **** of death in the underworld, right?
I had a date with a zombie. There was already an underworld, and there was a **** of death, but I didn't expect to meet here, and the other party looked like a bad person!
"First of all, I'm not pretending to be a **** of death. I was originally a **** of death, but I'm different from you. Second, your tone made me very uncomfortable." Su Jing said lightly.
"The unhappy one is still to come. You secretly collected your soul to pretend to be the **** of death, and I will take you to the underworld to investigate!"
The **** of death who had spoken before snorted coldly and charged directly towards Su Jing.
Arrest me for investigation?
Then you have to have this ability!
Looking at the **** of death rushing over, Su Jing raised a sneer.
"Fourth of the Dao: This rope!"
The golden light lit up, and the rope-shaped light rope jumped out instantly.
In an instant, he entangled the Shinigami who was rushing towards him, and the paralyzing effect attached to the rope made him instantly fall to the ground and twitch. His companion was amazed and subconsciously prepared to come over to help. As a result, as soon as he moved, he felt a strong wind blow, and the knife... stood in front of his eyes.
"You move... I'll kill you!"
Su Jing held a low voice and said in a cold voice.
For a while, that **** of death did not dare to act rashly!
Su Jing held the rope in one hand, a **** of death was lying on the ground twitching, holding a shallow punch in the other hand, the **** of death didn't move at all.
This change made the nurses and the stars completely frightened.
"You still want to investigate me for this little skill? I seem to... overestimate you." Su Jing said lightly.
Chapter 0067 Almost killed the **** of death
"I seem to... overestimate you!"
The two gods of death mentioned in this sentence were embarrassed and angry. The one on the ground gritted his teeth and roared and struggled to get up, but the other **** of death who was pointed at by the shallow beating suddenly moved.
As the **** of death in the underworld, being so despised by people, he is still a fake **** of death, is it tolerable or unbearable!
The God of Death suddenly bent over and dodged aside, kicking Su Jing's waist.
Su Jing turned his wrist, and the shallow hit changed from a forward grip to a reverse grip and slashed down. The Death God didn't react slowly, and he was able to change his moves before his legs were stretched out. He grabbed Su Jing's wrist with both hands and wanted to grab the knife.
"Want to take my knife?" Su Jing sneered and suddenly exerted force. In an instant, the **** of death on the ground was directly pulled up and smashed towards his companion. The companion hurriedly stopped his hands to pick it up. At the same time, Su Jing's voice had already rang. up.
"The Thirty-One Scarlet Artillery!"
boom!
The red artillery directly hit the death **** who was dragged out by the rope, and the huge force instantly shook them out at the same time, and the flames instantly filled the air.
pain!
The burning pain made the two death gods feel the crisis, and immediately tried to put out the flame, but found that the flame seemed to be very stubborn, and the speed of extinguishing was very slow!
The **** of death in the underworld is actually a **** of death who performed well during his lifetime and became a **** of death after death.
To a certain extent, they are also ghosts, but they are officially recognized. They are stronger and know how to practice. Of course, they also have some special abilities that are different from ordinary ghosts. Ordinary flames, even talisman fires, are actually difficult to cause fatal damage to them, perhaps because becoming a **** of death has a certain resistance. But this fire is different!
Watching Su Jing slash over with a knife.
The two gods of death dodged in an instant, and they turned their spiritual energy to extinguish the flames on their bodies.
His face was disgraced, and his clothes were burnt to tatters.
The two gods of death looked at each other, and they could see the alertness in each other's eyes.
This guy seems unusual!
"Who the **** are you!" shouted one of the reapers.
"Who am I, you can find out for yourself!"
Su Jing's voice fell, and the death tyrant was suddenly put on.
Looking at the slender black suit, the two gods of death felt inexplicably...their uniforms...so ugly!
Of course, the thought was only fleeting.
Because Su Jing has moved!
boom!
The **** of death who spoke was kicked and flew out in an instant, fell heavily on the ground and glide far away.
Covering his chest, Death's face was so pale that he couldn't get up.
quick!