After getting satisfactory results, Zhou Zhuo watched the will of the God of Death in front of him become illusory, and finally collapsed completely.

When it was about to collapse, the will of the god of death condensed some wisdom, as if he had changed a person.

It's as if the puppet has a look.

Zhou Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and without the slightest hesitation, he quickly slipped away.

He didn't know the attitude and thoughts of the God of Death towards him, it was better to slip away in advance.

"A hunting angel~~?"

The god of death has also heard the name of the hunting angel. After all, the gods of the gods are forced to jump up and down by the hunting angel.

"I didn't expect that the person who could pass the test was actually him!"

The power of the mortal world is too weak, except for the gods descended from the gods, even the power of the light and dark patrons standing at the top of the pyramid cannot pass the customs, let alone others.

Of course, the hunting angel is an accident and cannot be viewed with common sense.

The God of Death did not stop Zhou Zhuo from leaving, and for him, he had no plans to interfere.

As the most ancient and powerful god, his strength has been raised to the extreme. Unlike the new gods, he still aspires to become the main god, and his position is supreme.

The battle between the gods and the hunting angels is regarded as a family game by the god of death.

The eyes are different, and the angle of looking at things is naturally different.

"Perhaps, as predicted by the God of Fate, the gods will usher in the Ragnarok of the Gods."

The god of death didn't care at all.

Because... this battle will not affect me.

His level is too high, and his position cannot be shaken.

If the hunting angel really has the ability to challenge himself, it will make the god of death happier.

At a certain level, there are too few gods who can be his opponents.

"¨〃 Looking forward to your performance!"

Zhou Zhuo did not know the thoughts of the God of Death and had already left the Tower of the God of Death.

Even if he knew that the god of death had no ill will towards him, Zhou Zhuo would not put his fate in the hands of others.

This is the most profound lesson I have taught myself in my previous life.

……

"I'm finally free!"

After clearing the Tower of Death, Moshang Misty Yu, who had been trapped in it, watched the world of the Black Tower of Death in front of him collapse, and the green grass reappeared. He couldn't help but feel the urge to cry.

He couldn't help but let out a long howl, venting the anger in his heart.

Finally free!

From then on, the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds fly!

As someone who has already laid out in the world of "Eternal", after the game and reality are integrated, Moshang Yanyu has a broader future than others.

As early as the opening of the first store in the world, Moshang Yanyu had already exchanged most of the money in his hand for mythical equipment.

As long as the level reaches the standard, you can become a top player full of god equipment.

"Angel Hunter, I don't want to see you again!"

"In the future, I will definitely surpass you!"

Seeing that there was no one left or right, Moshang Yanyu roared wildly.

"Are you calling me?"

Zhou Zhuo emerged from the void. He didn't intend to pay attention to Moshang Yanyu, but he didn't expect this guy to suddenly call his name.

He felt that it was very necessary for him to get in touch with Moshang Yanyu.

mmp!

Without the slightest hesitation, Moshang Yanyu knelt down decisively and frantically took out gold coins from her pocket.

"I think the previous compensation is not enough, I am willing to give you another ten billion gold coins...".

Chapter 413 You are too naive!The era of temples has come to an end!

If you kill yourself, even if you knock out your teeth, you will swallow it in your stomach.

What are you doing to provoke the hunting angel?

Absolutely dead!

In order to prevent trouble to the upper body, he was locked in the 'little black house' by the hunting angel again, Moshang Yanyu sensible enough to pay for his life.

"Are you sure [-] billion is enough?"

Facing Zhou Zhuo's bright smile, Moshang Yanyu wanted to cry without tears.

In the end, it still paid a price of [-] billion.

Throwing the ransom to Zhou Zhuo, Moshang Yanyu decisively went offline.

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