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Qingming Death God heard Su Jin pointing to his face and said that his face was gradually distorted -

being threatened by a human race in front of countless creatures, he was really without any cards. Moreover, the human race called the night emperor was constantly challenging the bottom line of the protoss!

War!

The blood of Qingming God of death seems to be boiling hot. Although he has a strong sense of war, he seems to have buried a seed in his heart just after the death of the God of fire, the God of night Mo, and the four Zen meditation in his heart -

fear, fear. Qingming death has never worried about his life so much. He has always believed that God can exist forever, live with heaven, and will not die! But now, three of my former friends have passed away!

"You are afraid of me -" Su Jin said lightly.

"I didn't! I didn't! " Qingming death trembled in his voice and screamed wildly.

Sujin nodded. "Then you stand still. My sword is ready for you. Where is your strongest means?"

Ah ah ---

when Qingming death heard that Su Jin had prepared a sword for him, he suddenly had an impulse to turn around and run away. The seed of fear in his heart was growing wildly. He didn't want to fall, he wanted to live, as long as he ran away, he could live!

This kind of sound, has been in his heart curl does not disperse!

But can it be done?

The sword of the night emperor, how can he avoid it? Even if he tries his best to escape, it will not help! Because Qingming death knows that hunting the sky is the best example!

In terms of escape, hunting Kong is the second among them, and no one dares to be the first! But even hunting Kong can't escape from the palm of the night emperor. He is so green that he can't do it!

since he can't do it, since there is a high probability that he will die! That's all you have to do! There is still a ray of vitality, not fight can only stand and wait for death!

"Do you know why I am called Qingming God of death..." Qingming death asked Su Jin.

"Needless to say, I don't want to tell you, because I don't want to know, and I'm not interested in it. Under my sword, you are just a passer-by, a stumbling block for me to reach the summit of the heavens. I can cut it off and kick it off. " Su Jin said calmly, these words seem to represent that he does not want to say more to each other, even if one more sentence is redundant.

"Ha ha ha, crazy! How crazy! You are really the most crazy person I have ever seen. Even God, you seldom have such a tone Qingming death heard the other side's indifference -

the lotus goddess was pale.

If she can help Qingming now, she will certainly not hesitate. But now the night emperor's means still affect her. She even thought of a terrible scene. As long as Qingming is defeated, will she be swallowed by the candle dragon?

The grim face of Qingming God of death gradually became terrifying -

the wisps of blue corpse gas burned and corroded the void he stood on. The emptiness melted by the corpse gas seemed to turn into blue-green and dirty waterfalls. He seemed to represent the most terrible existence in purgatory.

"It's very smelly." Su Jin fanned his nose with his left hand.

The God of death suddenly stagnated.

To what extent does the strong man of human race belittle him? Don't care about it. Now, he's a god of death, and he'll be despised by his opponents!

Qingming Death God wants to say a word That is to ask you to be a person!

"No lotus fragrance." Su Jin said again.

"Do you know the more beautiful the flower, the more vicious it is? If you were not for this candle dragon, there would be no next thing. Her means are far more cruel than mine Behind Qingming Death God, there are nine blue-green waterfalls hanging behind him. The breath of corpse God emanating from his whole body begins to condense into a circle of blue-green boundary -

on the vast surface of the boundary, there are corpse faces that can't distinguish men and women. It seems that monks and Su Jin in the land of glass are disgusting. The screams are like the purgatory of the abyss.

"The poisonous flowers with thorns are the most expectant and sour to pick. As for you, I don't want to see them again for a second." Su Jin frowned.

"In that case! Then I'm going to kill you now, instead of killing me with your sword. I have a good chance, don't I? " Qingming death suddenly had a little bit of confidence.

"Look at your pair of dead fish eyes, how many dishes are you drinking like this?"

Su Jin pinched his nose with his left hand. "Let's start. First of all, I'll remind you that your corpse gas is useless to me --"

Qingming death is silent.

After a long time, Qingming God of death confirmed again and asked, "if I took your sword and didn't die, we'd really win!"

"Of course -" Su Jin said calmly.

"Good!"

Qingming death was excited. His body, in everyone's eyes, was rapidly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blue-green vine liquid seemed to be connected to the nine waterfalls manifested in the void!

Then, the blue-green vine began to spread its branches and leaves, but after a few breaths, it turned out that there were countless flower heads around the blue-green waterfall——The magical light twinkled among countless blue-green vines, and the flowers and bones seemed to be alive, and gradually began to show the appearance of the face, making people feel that the facial features are forming.

Su Jin's face pulled, and he noticed that there was something wrong with the lotus goddess. Maybe others didn't find it. But by feeling and seeing with his own eyes, he should have guessed the intention of Qingming's death god --

Qingming death definitely sent a message to the lotus goddess. Although the candle dragon is watching, it doesn't mean that the lotus goddess can't help Qingming Death!

Do you want to live?

Su Jin knows that he has only one sword, but the other side is smart. He knows that he can win as long as he lives.

Now, Su Jin's treatment must not be careless. Will the heads and flowers of those blue-green vines bear fruit in the end?

If one is missed, Qingming death will be able to avoid his sword! If the other party asks for help from the lotus goddess, the other party must help in the dark.

Su Jin's mouth suddenly puts out a smile.

It is this smile that makes the lotus goddess tremble.

"This sword of mine is called" the end of God ", and you will pass away safely --" Su Jin did not make a sword, but he announced the destination of the other side with great confidence.

"Tell you the night emperor! I am not afraid! And, you think you can kill me? After you take out the sword, I will be able to turn around in an instant. I will witness with my own eyes your own solution to the problem The voice of Qingming death came out.

Su Jin smiles without saying a word. The sword in his hand gradually turns into a little light and dissipates. Then he waves his right hand gently, and the word "death" is like a dragon!

Nine dead days! The book of the dead!

The Sutra of the dead began to condense from the dragon shape on Su Jin's palm and became a black magic sword with incomparable terror!