Chapter 562

Death's footsteps froze, and the sound of the iron chain stopped abruptly.

He turned his head slowly, stared at me coldly, and said coldly: "You should stop in moderation."

"Let Anna and Jennifer say goodbye," I snapped.

He let out a disdainful sneer from his nose, "It's time."

"Just a few minutes."

"If it wasn't for you and your ghost husband meddling in other things, I'd already taken Anna away, and if I don't settle accounts with you, you'd better not push yourself further."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and pulled off the iron chain in his hand. Anna was pulled hard by him and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that he was about to walk away, I sternly said, "I tell you to stop."

"You're enough." He roared violently and turned his face away, his widened eyes were about to burst into flames.

I touched the ghost ring in my left hand, quickly opened the ghost blade, took a step forward, swung the ghost blade in my hand vigorously, and cut down the silver iron chain in Death God's hand with a 'click' sound.

Anna was free and quickly backed behind me.

The Grim Reaper gritted his teeth, and shook off the iron chain in his hand. The iron chain fell to the ground, turning into a cloud of white smoke, and dissipated without a trace, together with the remaining piece of iron chain in Anna's hand.

"You annoy me." Death God snarled.

I frowned, ready to fight it.

"Anna, go and say goodbye to Jennifer, I'm here." I lowered my voice and whispered to Anna behind me.

She gave a 'huh', turned around and ran towards Jack.

Seeing this, the god of death waved his sickle and was about to catch up. I hurried forward to stop him and blocked the huge sickle in his hand with the dark blade.

The power of the two underworld weapons is almost equal in confrontation, however, the power of the god of death is very strong.

That cut made me kneel on the ground, my knees hurt so much that I was almost overwhelmed by its force.

"What happened?" Jennifer exclaimed.

She couldn't see death, she could only see me fighting hard in front of her and Jack.

Fortunately, Anna was fast enough, she got on Jack's body directly, and continued with Jennifer before finishing the sentence.

"Jennifer, I don't have much time, listen, I love you, love you so much..."

I must concentrate, otherwise, I may be defeated by death at any time.

His strength is much greater than I imagined, and I even felt that he had shown mercy to me, but that terrifying aura kept pressing towards me, making my spirit even more tense.

"You really meddle in your own business." Reaper withdrew the scythe in his hand, and at the same time, put his feet on the ground, jumped up, and made a beautiful 360-degree rotation in mid-air. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he completed the movement of turning in the air, and in the next second, he flew towards me with one foot.

I rolled over and dodged his attack, but before I could stabilize my figure, his sickle struck again.

I gritted my teeth, and tried my best to block it with the dark blade. This time, I couldn't resist his strength. I fell to the ground, and my back hit the cold hard floor. The pain made me gasp.

He pressed down little by little, and the blade of the sickle was only a few centimeters away from my neck...

Although the ghost blade can completely resist the power of the sickle, my strength is not as strong as one-third of the god of death. He is getting more and more ruthless, and his strength is getting heavier and heavier.

Seeing that the gleaming sickle was about to cut my throat, a silver light flashed quickly at the very moment.

The silver light was aimed at Death's head. Although the speed was extremely fast, Death still sensed the approach of a foreign object, and his head flicked to the right, and the silver light flashed past his cheek.

Although I can't see what the silver light is, I can guess that it is the silver fan of Ming Si.

"As far as I know, you are the one who may report to Hades at any time, and your husband is just a lonely ghost now. Even if I kill you, he will not be held accountable." Death God puffed out his bright eyes, and said every word, extremely angrily.

Although the east and the west belong to two jurisdictions, the god of death knows a little about the situation between me and the underworld.

Hades is no longer the king of the underworld. To put it bluntly, he is a lonely ghost, and I am a person with my head hanging around my neck, and I don’t know when I will lose my life.

However, the God of Reaper's tone is a bit loud, I don't think he knows that Ming Si is the son of Hades.

If he takes the life of Hades, the King of Hades will definitely not spare him lightly. No matter what I do, I am the daughter-in-law of King of Hades.

If he wants to move us, he may have to ask Hades if he agrees.

Thinking of this, I laughed contemptuously.

"Even if you are the god of death, you have no right to take other people's lives."

I lifted my foot fiercely and kicked him on the knee, but his body didn't move at all.

The god of death in the west is equivalent to the god of the underworld in the east. The two have equal abilities and status. If they really want to fight, it is estimated that there will be no winner or loser in a short time.

Especially the terrifying evil spirit emanating from the god of death made me more sure that his ability is comparable to that of the underworld.

I was somewhat at a loss, at this moment, Ming Si suddenly appeared, and he walked over steadily without rushing.

Standing behind Death God, he pressed Death God's shoulder.

I clearly saw the blue veins bursting on the back of his hand, and a group of faint blue will-o'-the-wisps burst into flames.

The will-o'-the-wisp spread rapidly from his palm, and soon burned the god of death from the neck down to the waist up.

"Damn it, two to one, it's not fair." Death gritted his teeth and hissed.

It seemed that he was unbearably burned by the will-o'-the-wisp, he suddenly pulled back the sickle that was pressing on me, got up quickly, and with a wave of his arm, he easily extinguished all the will-o'-the-wisp.

Ming Si didn't rush or panic, took the opportunity to step forward and helped me up from the ground.

"Where did you hurt?"

I shook my head.

Afraid that Hades would follow me to endure the pain, I naturally wouldn't easily injure myself a little bit.

The god of death who was attacked by the underworld was already furious at this time, he ignored it, swung the sickle in his hand, and slashed at the underworld.

The giant sickle shaped like a crescent moon was clasped entirely on Ming Si's shoulder.

My eyes widened, I almost went crazy, I picked up the dark blade and was about to stab the god of death, but was pulled back by the ghost.

He raised his lips and smiled, gently raised his hand to grab the scimitar on his shoulder, and pulled out the sickle pierced into the flesh without any effort.

"It's okay." He said, turning around to face the god of death, protecting me behind him.

It seemed that the blow of the god of death did not cause any harm to him.

In my opinion, he is in a very good condition now. If the god of death really hurts him, he will not be able to laugh.

"After receiving your knife, do we count as even?" He said indifferently, standing upright.

Face to face with the god of death, his aura is beyond compare.

(End of this chapter)

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