The old man was so angry that he had to face the enemy.

"What's wrong? I said Mu Bai would lose! If it was me, this dark angel would kneel on the ground. What a pity~ I can't get down. Our fate can only be handed over to the boy named Mu."

The arrogant tone can make people around angry, but they can't leave their seats to beat the other party.

It feels like stepping on a pile of dog shit without knowing it, but they are not allowed to wipe it off for a whole day.

Mu Bai, who was fighting the dead angel, suddenly heard the reminder of Shura Tower.

"The audience Tao Zhuzhu wants to challenge the boss. The challenger Mu Bai can choose to agree or disagree. There are four opportunities to change people."

Mu Bai was stunned. Tao Zhuzhu? This name is interesting.

Is there another expert here who wants to test the skills of the Death Angel?

"Agree."

Mu Bai whispered.

He wanted to see who this great god was.

In the eyes of the Death Angel, Mu Bai disappeared out of thin air, and a strangely dressed human appeared in front of him.

"If I go down, I will strip this angel of its feathers first. Only a superficial guy like Mu Bai would have such a hard time. I will just burst... burst..."

Tao Zhuzhu, who was immersed in his own world, was stunned. How could he appear on the battlefield below?

A tall, dark figure blocked his sight. His black face was full of anger. Behind him, dark wings were spreading. Who else could it be but the Death Angel?

"Feathers?"

"Low-level human, are you talking about me?"

He dared to provoke him without even a little energy fluctuation. Did this human hide his strength?

Mu Bai, who was enveloped by the strong light, found himself in a strange observer state, just like being invisible.

He walked up to Tao Zhuzhu and said to him, "Come on." Seeing the invisible Mu Bai next to him, Tao Zhuzhu's legs and feet were numb, but fortunately he was smart and shouted, "Angel! Mu Bai is right next to me! I believe in the gods, and this Mu Bai is going to destroy him!" He pointed in the direction of Mu Bai. Hmm? The undead angel looked at the direction Tao Zhuzhu pointed. There was nothing there. How could anyone escape his perception in his sacred domain? "You also believe in the gods, right?" With a gentle smile on his face, the undead angel stroked his head and said meaningfully. The black palm carried the power of holy light, which made people yearn for it. This is the power of holy light of freedom and justice! The excited Tao Zhuzhu clenched his fists, looking excited. "Of course! Lord Angel! I was born for the glory of Holy Light, and I am willing to serve you by your side."

Mu Bai, with his arms folded, was quite interested in this farce.

It turned out to be an ordinary human. The black wings of the Death Angel spread backwards, grabbed Tao Zhuzhu's face and flew high into the sky.

"A low-level creature like you is worthy of Holy Light? It's ridiculous. If you are a watchdog, I can consider it."

Tao Zhuzhu, who was lifted into the sky, kicked his legs, and the fear in his heart continued to suppress his spirit.

Be a dog? Sure!

"Woof woof! Woof woof! Lord Angel, I am a dog!"

The Death Angel didn't even look at him. His black body floated in the air about 60 meters above the ground, and he shouted to the surroundings with sharp eyes:

"Mu Bai, I know you must still be nearby. Come out, otherwise I will execute you, a fellow human."

Execution?

What does it have to do with me, Mu Bai? He took out a piece of chewing gum from the storage space, chewed it and looked at the sky while watching the show.

"My Lord! I was wrong! Can you let me go? I have an 80-year-old mother above me and a..."

Hearing such a noisy voice, the dead angel's eyes showed impatience, and the dark fingers crossed Tao Zhuzhu's shoulder, and an arm fell from the air with blood dripping.

"Ah!!! My!! It hurts!"

Tao Zhuzhu, who was almost fainted, breathed rapidly, and the heart-wrenching pain caused his spirit to collapse.

"Heal."

The two words without emotion were spit out by the dead angel.

The rich power of holy light filled Tao Zhuzhu's body, and the wound on his shoulder stopped bleeding. He who was about to faint became particularly conscious.

"Thank you... Lord, I misunderstood..."

Before Tao Zhuzhu finished speaking, the dark palm directly poked his eyes blind, and a new round of torture began.

Scream.

Heal.

Scream.

Healing.

In the audience seats around, seeing such a scene, some people couldn't bear to say:

"Too cruel, Mu Bai, come out and deal with this angel."

"Shut your mouth! Didn't you hear what this traitor said just now?"

"Hehe, Mu Bai had better not take action, let this scumbag be punished."

"Outrageous, what era is it, there are still people who think that the Western Holy Light system is the best, isn't it cheap."

"Didn't you see how arrogant he was just now, and now he is so embarrassed, it's really a tragedy."

For this kind of traitor, no one will sympathize with him except the Virgin Mary, and I wish I could execute him with my own hands!

Damn, this angel is playing quite perverted, this wave of repeated torture can be called a classic, Mu Bai took out the bench from the storage space again, and sat still to appreciate this scene.

According to the rules, Mu Bai cannot take action, unless Tao Zhuzhu dies, he will release the "virtualization" state and return to the battlefield.

His body was broken, but Tao Zhuzhu, who was conscious, cried and begged the angel of death to give him a quick death. Such repeated torture was too cruel.

Seeing that Mu Bai had not appeared yet, the angel of death also suspected whether Mu Bai had left here, but it shouldn't be, even if he left this interface, he could sense it.

"Mu Bai is really heartless. He was unmoved when he saw you being tortured like this."

"I will fulfill your wish. Don't you believe in the power of holy light? It just so happens that we, the dead souls, can absorb your soul, so that you can enter the beautiful paradise."

The dark palm pierced into Tao Zhuzhu's left chest, and after a period of wriggling, he completely took out his heart.

"Wait! Ah~"

Ignore the other party's screams.

The freshly beating heart in his hand turned into nothingness under the erosion of holy light. Tao Zhuzhu's body was broken, and his soul also entered "paradise".

It turned into a feather full of holy light power attached to the back of the angel of death.

"This is not heaven!! It's not..."

With the last scream, Tao Zhuzhu left the stage forever.

The Shura Tower lifted the restrictions, and Mu Bai's figure reappeared on the ground.

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