I Am Bound to Two Chat Groups After Death

"It was said that I would die of a heart attack, but I just lived past the age of eighteen, and I drowned while saving someone!"

"I only believe in human effort!"

"Ai Lei, as the goddess of the underworld, it is not your fault that you are incomprehensible and shunned by humans."

"It's because human nature is like this, human nature will stay away from death and fear."

"——But in my Li You's eyes, Ai Lei Jiang is not a terrifying ruler of death, but a gentle and kind little angel!"

"You should be proud of yourself! Because you have overcome the incomprehensible fate, I am the first human being to love you, but I will not be the last!"

Li You raised his head abruptly, and a whole bottle of wine was sprinkled all over his body along his arms.

Ai Lei was about to go up to support the boy, but she stopped suddenly as soon as she took a step forward.

She saw Li You, whose face was full of drunkenness, with his eyes closed, staggering, but whispering something in his mouth.

"The sword is the murder weapon."

"Sword skill is a way to kill people. No matter how beautiful the language is to cover it up, it is always the truth."

Allie stopped in a daze.

She saw an iron sword in Li You's hand at some point.

The boy's eyes were tightly closed, and he laughed happily from time to time, dancing sword drunk under the moon.

"Himura Kenshin... I can only compete with you people in this dream, right?"

……

three hours ago.

Jibril also started the live broadcast and came to a place.

It is a place where "the strongest god" and "the strongest dragon" confronted each other in the sky in ancient times.

The burning throne turned into the largest pothole in the world, which became the current strait.

To this day, the sea water in the canyon is still boiling, and the sky is still thundering.

This is the burial place of the "strongest dragon", and it is also a place where dragon spirits hardly approach.

But now, at this very place, there is a white dragon floating in the air, looking up at the sky motionless, its pure white scales shining with dazzling silver light in the dusk, its deep and intellectual eyes seem to have insight into the past and the future. future.

In the distance, a ray of light cut through the red sky and headed straight for the canyon.

The streamer suddenly stopped hundreds of meters in front of Bailong, revealing her true face.

It was a pure white angel with wings on its back, the extra individual of the Flügel - Jibril.

Bai Long stared at the figure of the visitor, and said in a flat tone, "—Long time no see, Little Feather."

A strange color flashed in Jibril's eyes. She stared at the strait under her feet and said, "This is not a place where you dragon spirits usually come."

"Exactly! However, for us, it is an excellent location."

Jibril understands the meaning of this dragon spirit. It is precisely because other dragon spirits will not come to the burial place of the "strongest dragon", so their battle here will not be disturbed by anyone. , no one will know.

——However, it is impossible for this dragon spirit to think that this battle will be broadcast live in its entirety, right?

Jibril showed a somewhat dangerous look, looked at Bailong with fighting spirit, and said, "This is indeed an excellent place as a burial place."

"This time, it will be the last battle between you and me!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Bailong laughed and twisted his body, such an ordinary movement cut the sea level, and a violent tornado blew up in mid-air.

Its laughter was not mocking, but pleasure.

"Little Feather, this is the sixth time you have said this sentence."

Except for the first meeting on the cloud, Jibril's five subsequent battles would be said to be the last with this confident attitude.

But the results are all - not even a single dragon scale's defense has been broken.

"But, as you said, this is the last time!"

The white dragon stared at Jibril, and this time, it was the first time that it showed the determination to kill the Flügel girl in front of it.

Since it started a year ago, this war that has lasted for countless years has a vague tendency to develop towards a decisive battle.

Among the "strong men" sitting on the clouds, none of them knew that all of this was secretly guided by the weakest and most humble human beings who were not even recognized as races.

Led by a human named Rick, people code-named "ghosts" are scattered all over the world.

Using poison, voluntarily taking black ash, a highly toxic substance that can infect "spiritual skeletons", abandoning limbs——

All possible means have been taken to induce the major forces, and finally the situation on the mainland has changed.

The impact of this is that Bailong was also involved in the war, unable to seek pleasure in the boring time as before.

therefore--

"Die, Little Feather."

Chapter 46 No one knows death better than him!You do not understand! (Second more)