Infinity of flame

( ) The surroundings are silent, as dead as the slumbering tomb of the dead.

But in this dead environment, there seemed to be tens of thousands of people who were howling and weeping indistinctly, directly reverberating in the soul.

However, blood seeped out continuously from the originally calm ground, as if the ground was shedding blood and tears.

The blood color was dim and exuded a strange and evil smell, and it began to steam and bubble like boiling water.Blood bubbles bulged and exploded one after another.

Ye Guanhuo didn't notice the changes in the surrounding environment at all, and stared at the comer.

It was a solid black human figure condensed and compressed by countless black mist, and the thick death breath exuded was extremely depressing and desperate.Holding a long sickle inscribed with countless weird and strange inscription patterns in his hand, the blade makes people feel as cold and frightening as falling into an ice cave just by looking at it.

The surrounding environment also seemed to be frightened, trembling slightly while dead silent.

grim Reaper.

The one who came was Death.

It's just that after appearing this time, it seems to be different from when he was chasing him all the way. As time goes by, the power of the God of Reaper has increased, from the initial level to the point where it can already affect the surrounding environment.

......

The scalp is numb and the cold sweat is flowing.

The heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to jump out of the chest cavity.

The feeling of extreme danger made Ye Guanhuo dare not act rashly.

I wanted to procrastinate and wait for the return, but the time passed by every minute and every second, and the return was still far away, but during this procrastinating time, the power of the god of death has been raised to the point where it can be thrown away at will from the beginning, to the point where it is now only It is a terrifying situation where the surrounding environment will change when it appears.

Staring at the god of death that appeared, Ye Guanhuo instinctively felt extremely dangerous from that terrifying aura, as if he would die if he distracted for a moment.Under the overwhelming terrifying pressure, Ye Guanhuo didn't even dare to turn around and leave his back to Death.

Cold sweat mixed with the blood from the cracked wound continuously flowed down from his body.Under the dangerous and unpredictable pressure, Ye Guanhuo was like a lifeless statue, without blinking his eyes, not daring to move a single finger, just staring at the god of death exuding a monstrous and terrifying aura——

Approach slowly.

Something invisible seems to be strangling the throat, making people suffocate

Approach slowly.

The reason was overwhelmed and collapsed, and was forcibly gathered by the will, and the pain in the head seemed to be burning.

Approach slowly.

Every muscle in Ye Guanhuo's body began to tense, and the snake-like vertical pupils showed a color like blood due to the burst capillaries in the pupils.

Approach slowly.

Although its speed seemed slow, the heavenly gods' instinct for danger told Ye Guanhuo that they could no longer use their speed to shake it off this time.In this situation, if you can't get rid of it, if you have no way to escape, if you can't delay the time...then fight to the death!

Ye Guanhuo began to clenched his fists, and the wind around him trembled as if feeling his determination.The overwhelming terror and the pressure of death did not have his will to destroy, on the contrary, he aroused the decisive courage to surpass the fear of death!

At this moment of tension and urgency, Ye Guanhuo, whose face was extremely ferocious, stepped on the ground with all his strength!

The dark red blood on the ground was shaken into layers of ripples, jumping up high!

The surrounding wind also roared coldly and turned into a vortex and converged on Ye Guanhuo's body, quickly pushing him forward crazily!

Without waiting for the god of death to make a move, Ye Guanhuo started to attack first as if he was looking for a dead end!

The distance of tens of meters flashed by like a violent gust of wind, and the dark red blood that gushed out from the ground around the distance was also driven away by the fierce wind in a sharp straight line in this rapidity.

Amidst the blood splatter, Ye Guanhuo jumped up high, and Ye Guanhuo punched the extremely fierce punch, and suddenly blasted at the god of death!

Fast as the wind!As fast as thunder!It seemed that even the god of death couldn't react at this moment.

With the decisive will to go all out without any hesitation and no fear of life and death since he can't escape; this is a blow with all his strength without any fear of death without any hesitation!Don't worry about the possibility of death if you touch it!

At the moment of life and death, Ye Guanhuo, who was exhausted with all his strength, seemed to feel that something had been sublimated, and the decisive will faintly spread from his body to the surrounding blast!

This punch is so exciting and moving!If you don't have the consciousness to give up your life, how can you fight it out?

Before the fist got close, the fierce wind of the fist tore the black mist from the god of death, and the will to sacrifice life condensed on the fist made the body of the god of death, which was originally condensed into a solid body, start to look like snow-white when it meets the sun. Collapse!

In the yin wind of howling ghosts and howling gods, countless resentful souls howled and surged out from the god of death that had begun to collapse!

In an instant, Ye Guanhuo had the absolute upper hand!It seems that as long as you wait for a while, the god of death will completely collapse.It's just that Ye Guanhuo, who had the upper hand, didn't feel the joy of winning soon, but felt more and more uneasy in his heart!Under the warning of his strong fighting intuition, Ye Guanhuo instantly gave up his excellent form, and retreated violently!

The moment Ye Guanhuo withdrew, a black sickle like the shadow of death, like a black meteor exuding a piercing aura, flashed by!If Ye Guanhuo is still in place, his body must be divided into two.

With Ye Guanhuo's departure, countless resentful spirits floating in the air flowed back into the body of the god of death like a black river flooding in the howling wind.Reaper's body, which had begun to crumble, regained its firmness and condensed in an instant.In an instant, Ye Guanhuo completely healed the injury caused by the god of death with all his might.

Ye Guanhuo, who retreated in a hurry, faced the god of death who swung his knife into the air, but he didn't feel out of danger. On the contrary, he had a stronger premonition of terrifying death in his heart.

"boom!"

It was a distorted and vicious voice!

That was the sound of countless undead curses!

It was the sound of pain, despair, and resentment!

I saw that facing Ye Guanhuo who had withdrawn quickly, the Grim Reaper waved the cold black sickle again, cutting open the void, and a black gap was cut into the originally empty space, which was the gateway to the world of the dead The gap on the other side!

In the vicious wind of viciousness, resentment, and curse, countless pale skulls rush out from the crack between the two worlds like a tide sweeping over everything, and they are as straight as the Yangtze River, about to be compared with each other. Underneath, Ye Guanhuo, who was as small as a water drop, devoured and destroyed it!

The situation became more and more desperate, but Ye Guanhuo became calmer and his eyes became brighter!Pain stimulates strength, blood boils in fierce battle!

Facing the river of undead gathered by the engulfing skulls, Ye Guanhuo strode straight forward, rushing fiercely with the tragic momentum of tens of thousands of people!

He was obviously alone and seriously injured, but in the midst of the howling wind, he exuded a mighty force like a thousand horses, colliding fiercely with the river of undead gathered by countless skulls!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Ye Guanhuo felt as if he was in the hell of the undead, every breath of air was tainted with the disgusting aura of the undead.All around my ears are the dead's venomous curses, vicious curses, and maddened cries for the living.They don't know fear and despair, and they don't know how to rest when tired. At all costs, they turn the only living person——Ye Guanhuo into a dead person just like them!

They are so crowded, they can't wait to swarm up, and Ye Guanhuo will swallow them up!

Facing the countless pale skulls that were about to be submerged by the waves, Ye Guanhuo was as stubborn as a reef that had endured wind, rain, stormy waves and the shore but still remained unshakable. Fierce as waves!Countless skulls were destroyed, destroyed, and crushed!

Broken pale skull fragments, like snow, are constantly withering and flying on this cruel battlefield!

However, no matter how much Ye Guanhuo destroyed and destroyed, it still didn't seem to show any signs of decreasing!

During the endless offensive, the extraction of spiritual power and turning it into a will attack made the head, which was constantly being stirred by the hot iron rod, more painful; blood kept gushing from the corner of the mouth, and the lungs festered more seriously; but the drama The pain is also constantly stimulating the continuous gushing of power!

After smashing countless skulls once again, looking at the still countless skulls and the God of Reaper who began to float in the distance, Ye Guanhuo began to spin rapidly!

In the unbearable pain, he forcibly spread his will outside the body, and countless winds staggered, converging on him to form a whirlpool storm, rising up in the river of undead gathered by pale white skulls!

Countless pale skulls were swept into the swirling wind that stretched from sky to earth. From a distance, it looked like a rolling and roaring bone dragon!

And in this vortex, the storm turned into a devastating force of destruction, destroying all the skulls involved in it!

Amidst the loud rumbling noises and countless unwilling wailings, countless skulls turned into countless pale skull fragments, which were scattered across the entire sky and earth in an overwhelming manner.

After the whirlwind dissipated, Ye Guanhuo, who was half kneeling and coughing up blood, was so tired that he wanted to die, his head hurt so badly, his lungs were sore and itchy, but his mind was surprisingly clear, and his eyes became brighter like morning stars !Taking a deep breath, in an instant, he was about to suddenly face the god of death who had slowly floated over, like explosives that destroyed everything, with the utterly tragic momentum of annihilation!

But just as he got up, he was frozen!

The god of death who was close at hand suddenly turned into a black light wave and disappeared, and then everything in the place where the black light wave diffused was stripped of color in vain.

The world is left with monotonous black and gray.

Ten meters away from Ye Guanhuo, the Grim Reaper appeared again.It's just... ten.

The god of death who surrounded Ye Guanhuo in all directions swung the icy sickle, and suddenly turned into ten black streamers of death, attacking Ye Guanhuo who was frozen in this black and gray world!

The situation is at stake!