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Chapter 158 Death’s Scythe Easily Captures the Girl’s Heart

The disk behind him is endless, the personal crystal between the eyebrows is shining brightly, and the pair of eyes that contain the meaning of six reincarnations make Zhao An look like a god descending from the mortal world.

The sky, the earth, the forest, the breeze, everything in the world were reduced to foils in front of Zhao An, and he could not help but pay high respect to the Supreme Being.

The Douluo universe is divided into seven major divine realms. The scope of influence of a God-King-level personage includes the divine realm and its affiliated planes, while the scope of influence of a person in the Half-Step Creation realm is the entire Douluo Universe.

In the later stage, the gap brought by each step of improvement is the difference between heaven and earth, an abyss that cannot be crossed.

There are a total of three half-step creation-level figures in the Douluo Universe. The dragon god of the chicken thief split himself into two, and it will not be cheap until death. The center of the Douluo God Realm.The God of Divine Punishment hides his traces, and even the seven major divine realms cannot find his hiding place.

The reincarnation status was inexplicably snatched away from the Douluo God Realm by Zhao An, so the five god kings jumped in a hurry and were willing to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to find traces of the reincarnation god king.

Zhao An waved to the girl, and a black stream of light eagerly came out of the girl's body and took the initiative to deliver himself to Mr. Zhao's hand.

Looking at the man playing with the Holy Sword of Samsara in front of her, the girl inexplicably felt like she was being bullied.

When she was three years old, she was imprisoned by her grandfather in the inheritance place of the Assassin's Temple. She stayed in the dark cave for seven days and seven nights, and finally she was barely recognized by the Reincarnation Soul Furnace and the Reincarnation Holy Sword. Afterwards, she was in a coma for two full years. It took him only a short time to finally complete the integration with the two, and he alone endured the pain of losing his six senses in turn.

But this mysterious man seemed to be the birthright master of the Soul Furnace of Reincarnation and the Holy Sword of Reincarnation. He easily took away everything she had gained at a heavy price!
For a moment, Sheng Cai'er began to doubt whether her existence was meaningful anymore.

"It's a good idea. The road to reincarnation is dead, so we need to find another way to cultivate the ability of the God of Death."

"The existence that forged this weapon back then was only half as good as Electrolux."

With the cooperation of the Holy Sword of Reincarnation, Zhao An easily understood the rules contained in the dagger in his hand. The endless divine power of reincarnation was transmitted into the dagger, and a black light pillar made of the aura of death stood between the sky and the earth, forming in mid-air. There was a black torrent of stars.

The third reincarnation eye that grew vertically between Zhao An's eyebrows quietly opened, and the invisible power of existence temporarily erased the fluctuations in the evolution of the holy sword of reincarnation.

Sheng Cai'er was shaken by the spreading tyrannical momentum and couldn't keep her balance. Her delicate little face was full of unhappiness, but she still held Zhao An's sleeves tightly.

Not long after, the dark dagger began to extend, and finally stabilized in the shape of a slender sickle. The crescent-shaped blade was like a black hole, absorbing the surrounding light.

"Is this the Death Scythe? It's at the peak level of an artifact, just barely."

Zhao An waved the sickle in his hand, but it felt uncomfortable no matter how he used it. He owned the super artifact long sword Soul Emperor, and he had devoted himself to studying swordsmanship over the years. He was really not used to using sickle weapons.

Coupled with the evolved artifacts inherited from the Assassin Temple, the rules of reincarnation have been reduced to a pitiful level. The sudden emergence of death rules has an absolute upper hand, and Mr. Zhao, who is rich, even looks down on it.

"Here, give me back your toys."

Toy? !Sheng Cai'er was speechless by Zhao An's words, but she still stretched out her hand to take back the Death Sickle.

Who would have thought that the girl would be disgusted by this artifact that once belonged to her. A thin layer of black light blocked the sickle and Sheng Cai'er.

'Buzz buzz!Buzz buzz! '

The death sickle vibrated in Zhao An's hand, as if begging Mr. Zhao not to abandon it.

Having tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas, and then letting it go back to the days of eating glutinous vegetables, this artifact that dislikes poverty and loves wealth is instinctively unhappy.

Sheng Cai'er's immature little hands stopped stiffly in mid-air, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

When she went out to train her survival skills in the wild, she lost the artifact inherited from her family. The young girl couldn't think of any solution and could only raise her head and look at Zhao An stubbornly.

"Give me back the holy sword."

Sheng Cai'er's voice sounded a little dry and hoarse after not drinking water for several days, coupled with the super 'surprise' brought by Mr. Zhao, but her original cold voice could still be heard.

Zhao An scratched his head in embarrassment. Death's Scythe was like a mangy dog ​​that couldn't be driven away. Being disliked by Mr. Zhao in every possible way, it seemed determined to stick around.

But this is not a problem for Mr. Zhao. I saw the six reincarnation disks suspended behind Zhao An disappearing. The reincarnation god's half-step creation converged its power, and some actively cut off the divine power provided to the death sickle. What a shameless person. Sickle was thrown away by Zhao An.

'Buzz buzz!Buzz buzz! '

The Death Scythe floated in the air and made a humming sound, as if praying for Zhao An to change his mind.

After losing the supply of divine power and Zhao An ignoring its appeal, the Death Scythe eventually degenerated back into the dagger form of the Holy Sword of Samsara and floated into the 'spare tire' body to lick its wounds.

Before Sheng Cai'er was overjoyed that the artifact was recovered, her fair cheeks instantly turned pale, her brows furrowed tightly, her teeth biting her red lips, bearing an even stronger load than before.

Sensing something was wrong with the girl's state, Zhao An lowered his eyes and snorted coldly with a warning tone.

"Be honest, if you dare to mess around again, I will reinvent you!"

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Sword of Samsara did not dare to continue acting like a demon and stopped extracting Sheng Cai'er's spiritual power. The order of the 'male god' is absolute. He is just a spare tire. It doesn't matter if he doesn't bully her.

Seeing that some color had returned to Sheng Cai'er's face, Zhao An squatted down and met the girl's eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Little girl, let's get to know each other again. I am the God of Reincarnation, Zhao An."

"The true form of this toy is unlocked. When you reach the seventh level, you can use its power without side effects."

"I've suffered a lot in the past few years, but I won't do it again in the future."

The gentle breath from Zhao An and the thoughts without the slightest malice were conveyed to her, causing the girl's indifferent appearance to collapse instantly, her eyes instantly turned red, and two lines of clear tears flowed silently.

Since she was three years old, Sheng Caier has been praying all the time for someone to save her.

She doesn't want to be a cold tool, she wants to grow up like a normal girl, surrounded by her relatives!
I hate my great-grandfather's indifference, I hate my father, mother, grandfather, and grandmother for standing by and watching, and I hate my identity as the daughter of reincarnation!Hate the Assassin's Temple!Hate the demons!Hate the Human League!

Thinking of the sadness, the girl's body trembled with anger, she stepped forward and hugged Zhao An's neck tightly, and said in a choked voice: "My name is Sheng Caier. Thank you, Your Majesty the God of Reincarnation."

Zhao An let out a long sigh, reached out and rubbed the girl's short purple hair, and held her in his arms.

The hazy light of divine power enveloped the girl's body, repairing the injuries on her body.

Sheng Cai'er felt as if she was soaking in a hot spring. The unprecedented experience made her snort, her tense will relaxed, and she fell into a deep sleep in Zhao An's arms.

The two tears hanging from the corners of the girl's eyes and the slightly raised corners of her mouth made Mr. Zhao feel a little distressed.

Zhao An held Sheng Cai'er in a princess hug and stood up. The softness in his eyes disappeared and he looked indifferently at a group of people dressed as assassins who had arrived.

"What, do you want to die?"

The incomprehensible sounds of joy and anger caused the sweat of all the assassins to flow uncontrollably, and the clothes on their backs were completely soaked.

This group of people had just seen the extremely obedient posture of the sacred sword of reincarnation in the hands of Zhao An, and also heard the conversation between Zhao An and the daughter of reincarnation.

He is as high as a god, looking down upon all things to live and kill, just like the gods recorded in ancient books!

The leading man in white robe knelt on his knees and said respectfully: "Under the Crown of the God of Reincarnation, the Human Alliance, the Assassin Temple, and Xia Yin 27 welcome you to the world!"

Zhao An chuckled noncommittally, and a crystal clear sword appeared in front of him. This sword was as exquisite as a gorgeous piece of art, rather than a killing weapon.

But the six divine lines engraved on the long sword prove that it is extraordinary!

As soon as the super artifact Soul Emperor appeared on the stage, the wails of billions of creatures sounded, and thousands of true dragon souls stared angrily.

The chaotic spirit brought a group of assassins into the battlefield of the magnificent myth. The real dragon fell like rain, and the gods coughed up blood and sang lamentations!
"Can't you understand people? Let me ask you, do you want to die?"

His slender palm grasped the hilt of the Soul Emperor's sword, and he slightly raised the blade of his right hand to point directly at the assassins kneeling on the ground.

The super-artifact's soul's light was so bright that they couldn't open their eyes, and the power it emitted was unbearable. Their fragile souls were like candles swaying in a violent storm, and they might be extinguished at any time.

The leading assassin in white robe decisively bit the tip of his tongue. The severe pain helped him gather some concentration and struggled loudly: "I don't want to die!"

Zhao An watched them struggle to survive, and when their souls were on the verge of reaching their limit, he released the long swords in their hands.

"First, go back and tell Sheng Yue to prepare for my arrival."

"Secondly, I don't like trouble. No one except the Assassin Temple is allowed to know my identity."

"Thirdly, I like this child very much. Please stay with me for the time being."

Without consultation or negotiation, there will naturally be no pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Some are naked orders!It is the unbridled use of power and power by the Supreme Being!
He was afraid of the God of Punishment, Austin Griffin, the foundation of the demon race, the Ten Earths and Nine Heavens God-Destroying Formation, and he was afraid of the centipede insect's death but not stiffness, Electrolux, but he had never been afraid of the so-called human alliance.

The human race before being ravaged by Electrolux was still a bit respectable, and they often took out hundreds of ninth-level combatants, which was very threatening to Zhao An now.

But the current human race has a ninth-level combat power that does not exceed the index of both hands. Are they disobedient?Then beat them until they obey.

Electrolux broke the backbone of the human race, the demons came to destroy the possibility of human revival, and Zhao An also had the strength to erase the last fire.

　The demons came, and nearly a hundred ninth-level humans were killed in the battle.This is still most of what was left after being slaughtered by Electrolux.The ninth-level combat power of the peak divine seal human race should be three to four hundred, and the divine level is four or five.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)