Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 251 The person whom Death cannot find meets Death.

An inexplicable heavy rain drifted towards Tiandu.

Suzaku Xiaoliu noticed it first, flapped his wings and rushed outside.

Hui Xiaoyue, who was combing its feathers, was startled: "What's going on with Xiaoliu?"

After his last experience with the Troll God, Xian Ling immediately realized: "Oops, something bad is coming from outside Tiandu."

Xiaoyue took a sniff and said: "There is the smell of blood in the air, and the person who comes here is not good."

"It's better to inform father and them."

As soon as the two of them ran out of Fengluan Palace, they saw Shaohao catching Xiao Liu and throwing it to Xian Ling: "There is no need to alarm the foster father, let my brother go and meet him."

Shaohao dodged away, Xiaoliu kept struggling in his hands, Xianling was very embarrassed: "Xiaoyue, what do you think?"

Xiaoyue whispered: "Let's follow him out quietly. If brother is defeated, we will come back and call for help."

"Walk."

Avoiding everyone, the two took Xiaoliu to the other side of the West Sea. Shaohao had already started a fight with a man in black clothes and blue hair.

The man held up a sickle that was higher than the person's head, and laughed so hard that his whole body trembled: "You said you are called the God of the Kingdom of Death? The Heart Slave is someone that the God of Death cannot find~"

Shaohao made a move with both hands, and immediately, two sickles that were also high above his head appeared in his hands.

"Do your swords have names? My two swords are named Lone Star and King of Hell. Lone Star takes his life and King of Hell cuts his soul."

Storm Heart Slave was enraged: "This is a gift given to me by the Great God Yaosa. How dare you own it? How do you deserve it? I'm going to kill you!"

With a wave of the war sickle, the Rainstorm Heart Slave moved behind Shaohao like a ghost and cut towards Shaohao's neck.

However, the head that Heavy Rain Heart Slave was expecting did not fly up. Shaohao seemed to have rear eyes. Lone Star moved to the back of his neck and held his war scythe accurately.

boom!
The jingle rang out and sparks flew everywhere.

Shaohao turned around and asked seriously: "Who is the Great God Zorosa? I have never heard of it."

Storm Heart Slave stared at Shaohao's flawless face:

"You can't be more beautiful than Lord Jiuqian Sheng, and you shouldn't take away something that belongs to the heart slave. The war sickle of the great god Zorosa belongs to the heart slave alone! Nightmare Fire Ghost Heart Slash!"

The strange martial arts and spells of Rainstorm Heart Slave are all obtained through the understanding of the Zosa Totem, which belongs to the fire magic, especially the nightmare fire, which is ignited by his heart fire and can give birth to his full potential.

The attack speed similar to teleportation, the strange power of nightmare fire, the formation full of hell's curse, and the undead evil body make the Rainstorm Heart Slave a demonic existence.

The heavy rain cuts it off, and no one in the world can defeat it.

"Brother, I think you have misunderstood. Can you stop now? The God of Death cries!"

Unable to be forced, Shaohao counterattacked with a move.

A sharp edge flashed silently, sealing the Zou Sa War Scythe, and flicked it with the burning nightmare fire in his heart, and it was extinguished.

Then another sharp edge flashed out, piercing Deep Rain's heart slave's shoulder deeply.

It hurts, it hurts.

Heavy Rain Heart Slave became even more angry. He paused and suddenly opened the Eighteen Hell Formation. The dark wind blew and the heavy rain poured down. Shaohao was pulled into a dark space.

There is only death energy in this space and no life.

At the same time, the Yin Wind blades in the formation, blessed by Nightmare Fire, continuously attacked Shaohao.

Xian Ling and Xiao Yue, who were hiding on the west coast and peeping, saw Shaohao wrapped in a thick black storm and were very anxious.

Xian Ling was about to run out to save his brother, but was held back by Xiao Yue: "You can't go, this person is crazy, we'd better go back and get reinforcements."

"it is good."

At this moment, there was a bang, the Eighteen Hell Formation broke, and Shaohao stepped out holding two sickles.

"Impossible! How could you?"

It is not that no one has broken the Eighteen Hell Formation of Heavy Rain Heart Slave. Back then, Jiu Qian Sheng was poisoned and fought bloody battle to the last moment, breaking this cruel formation.

But why did the person in front of me break with a bang?

Heavy Rain's Heart Slave couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.

Shaohao looked at the Rainstorm Heart Slave curiously: "I didn't expect that your formation is similar to my space. They are both full of death energy, and the sickle looks similar. Could it be that your great god Zhoosa is the god of death, and you are the god of death?" Another child?"

"What are you talking about? Hateful people, raining sacrifices and bloody winds!"

Although Storm Heart Slave hated his father, he did not allow others to talk nonsense. In his rage, his hatred rekindled, thunder and lightning rolled down around him, and blood rained down everywhere.

Shaohao looked up at the sky, and his curiosity became more intense: "Spell, there is another similarity between you and me, Death God Qing!"

Clear, remove all magic effects.

Storm Heart Slave didn't see clearly how Shaohao made his move. He only saw Lone Star and the King of Hell touch lightly, and a soft wind blew towards his face. His thunder, lightning, wind, rain, and blood disappeared without a trace.

In the midst of fear, Storm Heart Slave suddenly had an unpleasant thought: "Dear Great God Zorosa, could it be that you abandoned your Heart Slave and chose another successor? Ahhh!"

Shaohao corrected him: "There is no great God of Zoroastrianism in the world. There is only the God of Death. Maybe my father, who loves to play with the human world, has fooled you."

"Shut up, I will never allow you to slander the Great God Zorosa, I will come again!"

In grief and anger, Storm Heart Slave turned around and ran away, rushing back to the Zorosa Hall.

For the first time in his life, he did not have the excitement of chasing prey, but a deep suspicion that the person he just faced was not a human being.

How can there be such a beautiful person in the world?

How can there be anyone who can instantly break his own sword skills, nightmare fire, formations and curses?

He asked painfully to the totem on the wall: "Dear God Zorosa, please tell Xin Slave who he is? I want to kill him, kill him!"

Just when Heavy Rain Heart Slave was on the verge of collapse, Tantai Wuzhu arrived.

"You're injured." "Did you tell Princess Binglou about the information in Tiandu to let the heart slave die?"

"That's not your intention. I'm here to treat you."

Storm Heart Slave has an immortal body, and any wounds on his body will heal naturally. However, Shaohao's sickle made his shoulder bleed to this day.

Tantai Wuzhu sent out a stream of pure Qi, which slowly entered the body of the Rainstorm Heart Slave.

Gradually, the bleeding stopped and the pain disappeared.

"Tell me, what exactly are you trying to achieve by using the Heart Slave's knife to kill people?"

"I want the people of the Four Wonders to die."

"Oh?"

Tantai Wuzhu said calmly: "The great master, Chaotianjiao, Xuanming clan is dead, and Du Wuyun is left in the Four Wonders."

"Princess Binglou is also on your murder list. If you tell her why, your heart slave may get rid of her for you."

After calming down, Storm Heart Slave discovered the flaw.

Tantai Wuzhu smiled faintly: "No need, you can't attack Tiandu. But I can give you another piece of information. Your great god Zhuosa is related to latent desire, and Du Wuyun is the key to opening the door to latent desire."

Heavy Rain Heart Slave was doubtful: "If I open my hidden desire and can't find the great god Zorosa, the heart slave's sickle will cut off your head, my friend."

"I look forward to that moment."

Tantai Wuzhu walked out of the Zhuosa Hall with a hint of ridicule on his face.

The Rainstorm Heart Slave is a good knife. If Du Wuyun is cut off, the wind element will return to the Yuansheng creation ball. Together with the returned cloud and ice elements, the four elements will gather together to become a saint.

But with the Orb of Origin and Creation on Shuang Zhiyue, how can we trick her out of Tiandu?

And Gong Wuhou’s Eye of Blood and Tears has not yet been obtained.

Well, it's time to be a villain.

After Tantai Wuzhu left, Baoyu Xinnu regained his composure and calculated the order of his enemies.

"The slave of the heart is so kind. He only killed one enemy, senior brother. Among the four of them were Du Wuyun and Hun Qianshou... yes, Hun Qianshou!"

The cold light of the war sickle flashed, and the heavy rain drifted into the distance.

Outside the Xizi School, I spent most of my time leaning against a blooming peach tree, complaining to the little peach lying next to me.

"The floating blood island has sunk, Luofu Mountain has collapsed, and the old dog really has nowhere to go, so he came to Lianzhuang. But this woman didn't even let me in."

"Wang Wang."

"I sit at the back of the class and listen to the class, so I won't disturb the students."

"Wang Wang."

"Xiao Tao, you actually said that I snore? Old dogs never snore!"

"Wang Wang."

Suddenly, a heavy rain fell out of nowhere, and in the rain was the smell of blood that sickened most people.

"Xiao Peach, this familiar and long-lost scent?"

Little Peach had already stood up, her hair standing on end, and she bowed her body, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

An evil man walks step by step:
"I am depressed about the scene. Lovesickness, sickness. Who is interested, who is unlucky. Dou Dun, less joy and more anger. Close down and ask through sound transmission. I have you, you have no part. It is like acacia peach pit , It's really hateful. There are two people in my heart."

Involuntarily, at the last moment he had already drawn the knife in his hand.

Stormy Heart Slave walked up to Zhiguangyang, his eyes radiating with fanatical light: "Master Zhuosa, is this your new gift to Heart Slave? Please forgive Heart Slave for offending you, this is the best gift, haha hehe!"

"Heart Slave of the Storm!"

"Look at it the best. This is the Qiluo ear that Master Jiuqian Sheng left to me. It is his heart and his soul."

Storm Heart Slave took out the torn off ears and showed off proudly.

At the last moment, his vision went dark, and he handed over the bone knife: "Slave of the heart of the storm, go to hell!"

I have never hated someone so much in my life. In the blink of an eye, the Time Sword Technique was swung out at a very fast speed, instantly turning into thousands of cuts, cutting countless holes in the heart slave of the rainstorm.

However, all the wounds healed in an instant, leaving not even a shallow knife mark.

Storm Heart Slave laughed wildly: "At the end of the day, although I don't know why you are still alive, you are destined to die by my sword again, hehehehe!"

The Eighteen Hell Formations reopened, and they were locked in a fierce battle for the longest time.

"Are you protecting the people in this school? Unfortunately, you can't protect anyone. You can't protect them."

Storm Heart Slave opened the door of Xizi Academy and prepared to kill all the teachers and students here.

At this moment, there was another bang, and the formation broke.

"How is it possible!"

The Eighteen Hell Formations are all full of death energy. The God of the Death Kingdom has already broken the heart of the slave of Heavy Rain, and it will happen again at the last moment.

The slave in the heart of the rainstorm is not allowed to think too much, and the bone knife comes to kill.

Storm flashed sideways, and with a bang, the tip of the knife pierced the old injury on his shoulder.

"Ah~"

Storm Heart Slave screamed in pain and flew away.

"Damn it, how could I destroy my Eighteen Hell Formation in the shortest time, unless...unless he is not a human being!"

(End of this chapter)