Chapter 313
"Return me?"

Roan, who was still under her sharp claws, did not struggle. A pair of black pupils moved to the top of the eyes, staring at the huge firebird in front of him and asked:

"Give it back to me? Didn't you say that everyone was swallowed up, how do you pay it back?"

Suzaku was taken aback.Unexpectedly, not only did this guy retain his self-awareness, he was even sober to the point of shrewdness.

"Do you see the dull spiral beneath the ground?"

Suzaku shook and pointed to the ground.

In fact, the dark blue spiral pattern was very dim, and was disturbed by various lights, so it was impossible for Roan to see it clearly.

But under Suzaku's guidance, he did feel that there was a strange space-time anomaly there.

"That is a space-time turning point, which can be traced back to seven days ago. Even if your Qi Mei died, he still hadn't died seven days ago, right?

"If you are willing to serve me and there is enough order in the future, I will send you back to seven days ago.

"In this way, you will always have a way to rescue that person, right?"

"can."

Roan nodded.

He now only remembers that he found Qi Mei's body and preserved it seven years ago, and now he only needs to find Qi Mei's soul.

Seven days ago... There must be a way to go back to seven days ago, find Qi Mei's soul in advance, and avoid this disaster that almost destroyed everything.

He had already forgotten all about Meng Fei's useless promise.

He could tell that the bird in front of him was definitely not an ordinary bird, but a god, and the imprint of abnormal time on the ground was undoubtedly the handiwork of a god.

It is definitely more cost-effective to make such a deal with a god in a battle of gods than to be trampled to death by a god on the spot.

"I promise to serve you until you can send me back seven days ago."

It's just that he had just been pulled out of the belly of the god of death, and his mind was still relatively confused. He didn't think how long it would take for this "sufficient order" to accumulate.If he knew it would take 1000 years, he might have a different opinion.

"very good."

Suzaku nodded.

"I have one thing for you to do now. If you can't do it, you will all die here, and there is no need for you to go back and save your Qimei."

"What's the matter, you said."

"Reaper has gone crazy. I want to capture the real core of his consciousness.

"I don't know what it is for the time being. But after you catch it, you have to help me kill him."

"This is a battle of gods, can I get involved?"

"I don't know if I can.

"But you have the same breath as him now, he may misunderstand that you are his clone and not take precautions.

"You might be able to play a fatal blow."

"okay, I get it."

"You just wait there obediently, it's best to hide. I'll throw the consciousness of Death God over here, and do it when I tell you to do it."

This time, Suzaku didn't pinch the person in his hand until it burst, but carefully swept out a space on the ground, and placed him in the middle.

This open space is the chopping board she prepared to chop up the god of death thoroughly.

Then, Suzaku fluttered her wings, flying rocks, she flew up again, and returned to where she believed the consciousness of Death was.

The Grim Reaper, who had been dissected repeatedly by her, was actually dying.But God is like this, the closer to death, the more difficult it is to deal with.

She stretched her paws in again and rummaged through it repeatedly.Finally she finally caught a hard core.Then she pulled it out violently.

This time, what was caught should be the real core of the God of Death's consciousness!

Because at the same time she grabbed the monster out, she felt that the whole world shook, and it began to become unreal.

A dull, rumbling sound came from the ground.It sounded like a particularly low thunderclap, but it was actually the sound of cracking underground rock formations.

The ground cracked again.But this time the rupture strictly followed a certain pattern.

The huge cracks that burst out form a grand and very mysterious pattern when viewed from a high altitude.

"This guy is really going to die."

Suzaku's claws felt like they were pinching a frantically struggling hornet.It was strong, hard, and constantly pricking her palms.

She recognized the strange pattern of those cracks on the ground, a huge teleportation array.

There is a legend in Mantis Country that the god of death is fond of his homeland.If he dies, he will teleport the entire mountain of corpses back to the place where he was born.

That place was deep underground in the desert of Selaginella City in Middle Continent, where he could truly sleep forever.

Since the teleportation array appeared, does it mean that the god of death is really going to die?

What she caught in her claws was not a bumblebee, but a mantis man who was as tough as a bumblebee.

Suzaku didn't know that this was actually Zuo Feng, and Zuo Feng had two abilities that made him very difficult to deal with.

One is to make the body indestructible, harder than all substances in this world.

The other is that his praying mantis arm secretes a highly poisonous liquid that kills any mortal who touches it.

If these two abilities are only held by mortal Zuo Feng, it is obviously useless to deal with Suzaku.But under the addition of death consciousness, the effect appeared.

Suzaku felt that even if what she pinched was a rock, it should be crushed by her.However, the mantis man in her palm was not there, instead her paws were swollen.

Actually poisoned?
She threw the damn thing to the ground, feeling the burning pain in her paws spread like wildfire.

As a bird whose entity is originally a flame, it is impossible for any deadly creature's poison to be effective on her.

But Zuo Feng's toxin was propelled by the God of Death's death curse. It was not a toxin in the chemical or biological sense, but just another embodiment of the weakened death curse of God of Death.

It doesn't kill directly like the Reaper's Scythe, but it can spread along Suzaku's flames and eat away at her vitality.

The intense pain from the poisoning almost forced her to withdraw from the realm of death immediately.

But a cool wind full of life force suddenly blew over, and the sharp pain on her paw disappeared instantly.

She looked back, and the cyan light almost occupied most of her field of vision.

A green dragon made of countless lightning circled around her several times in the air, continuously releasing vitality, expelling the toxin, and quickly restoring her to a state of full blood.

Qinglong is Qingmang, and Qingmang is Qinglong.

It's just that Qingmang is far more hypocritical than her, and she usually doesn't want to reveal her real body unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Tsk tsk, you're not dead?"

Suzaku immediately became dissatisfied.

"While showing your affection, you make me busy for nothing?"

"It's not a waste of time.

"It's just that someone took the death curse for me.

"I can't stop it in time, there's no way."

"Who?"

Suzaku's first thought was, could it be Meng Fei?
"No, it's a witch."

"Oh, all right."

Suzaku finally felt relieved, and didn't even ask who the witch was.

She was only afraid that Meng Fei would die.Except for Meng Fei, not to mention an insignificant witch, even if all the creatures in the world are dead, she doesn't care.

(End of this chapter)

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