In my transformation, I was fooled by the spicy chicken system to do things

But with the judge's pen, is the book of life and death still far away?

No, not far away.

At this moment, Zhou Yanyan really felt that his title of "Death God" was well-deserved.

Wait... The judge's pen should correspond to Hades... What the hell is the god of death?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Zhou Yanyan suppressed the thoughts that were flying around in his heart, and tried his best to control the judge's pen above his head.

As soon as his mind moved, the judge's pen moved accordingly, and automatically wrote a word in mid-air - "Broken"

The huge characters like the sky shone with blood-red light, slowly pressing down on the ground.

boom!

The earth seemed unable to bear the weight, and a crater about one foot deep was directly pressed out by this one within a radius of one mile.

"Bah, bah, bah! This is still a pit." Zhou Yanyan crawled out of the pit cursing while spitting out the dirt in his mouth.

She can move now, and San Shengzi's ability has also been broken.

Just kidding, anything written by an incomplete judge's pen can interfere with reality, let alone the full version.

Compared with it, that broken ability is like a younger brother.

[With the help of this pen, the most beautiful and gentle goddess of all time finally got rid of the predicament. The goddess was very angry, and she was almost killed by ants...]

Zhou Yanyan looked up into the air, and found that the pen was writing on Kiba again.

The corner of Zhou Yanyan's mouth twitched, it really was a dog who couldn't change his beep.

By the way, how do I feel that the full version just has an extra ability to make up stories without paper?

Zhou Yanyan fell into deep thought. She found that this judge pen seemed very different from the judge pen she knew.

If he had to find the Book of Life and Death... that would be an absolute disaster.

With this thought, Zhou Yanyan immediately felt a burst of cold sweat on her back, and she secretly made up her mind that she must never let this pen touch the book of life and death.

That's horrible!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Just as Zhou Yanyan was thinking wildly, San Shengzi also crawled out of the pit.

"Oh! You didn't die?" Zhou Yanyan was a little surprised. She felt that her body was about to burst in the crisis just now, and the San Shengzi who came to attack the center with her turned out to be just a clown with a little gray on his clothes and a little bit of make-up on his face.

interesting!

Zhou Yanyan laughed again: "It's just good that he didn't die, then let's fight again!"

"Give me the flower robe"

Zhou Yanyan summoned Huapao, she learned a lesson this time, she must go all out to deal with the enemy, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

With the flower robe covering her body and the black blade in her hand, Zhou Yanyan felt at ease.

Crazy and rational, dark and bright, cold and warm... All kinds of contradictory auras suddenly appeared in Zhou Yanyan's body and spread outward at the same time.

San Shengzi didn't want to fight anymore, this woman was too scary, she was already crazy.

The three of them turned around and wanted to run without saying anything, but a huge force came from the sky and directly crushed them to the ground.

Three people: "???"

Zhou Yanyan said the same: "???"

An old man with white beard and white hair in a tattered Taoist robe descended from the sky and landed directly between Zhou Yanyan and the three holy sons.

Mr. Zhou has arrived.

He first looked around, but he didn't find his little granddaughter. In the end, he only saw the ruins around him, and he was directly trapped in a radius of one mile.

Being pitted is not an adjective, but pitted.

What's going on here?

Mr. Zhou was dumbfounded, and he looked at the people present. One was covered by a black robe, his face could not be seen, and the other was lying on the ground trembling with a slime in his arms.

There are three more... Huh!These three are the three holy sons of the secret society!

Mr. Zhou recognized the third son who was crushed by his breath.

But at the same time he was even more confused, my granddaughter?

Just now I clearly felt her breath!

Zhou Yanyan looked at the old man who suddenly came in. She tried her best to suppress the tyranny in her heart, and said, "Who are you? If it wasn't for the secret meeting of the great sage, please leave. I will give you three seconds. If you don't leave, don't leave." gone."

"Aha? It's still a girl." Mr. Zhou yelled strangely after hearing Zhou Yanyan's cold voice, and then shook his head again and again: "Although you are young, your cultivation is good, but your temper is too rampant. I don't know how to respect the old and love the young." ?

And if you fight, you fight, why are you making such a fuss?Look at destroying public property, even if it doesn't affect ordinary people, it's not good to hurt flowers and plants, right? "

Zhou Yanyan's forehead was throbbing with veins. This old man is too wordy, so he should be beaten to death.

Zhou Yanyan didn't recognize the person in front of him as her grandfather at all, because the original body hadn't seen the old man for a long time, and the appearance of her grandfather was blurred in his memory.

In addition, Zhou Yanyan's mood in his full form was very violent, and she didn't bother to look for it in her memory. She just wanted to kill people now, who dares to stop her from killing...then kill them together!

Without further ado, Zhou Yanyan swung his knife at Mr. Zhou.

The old man was busy avoiding it, and he was still babbling: "I said, why are you so domineering, old man, I'm just passing by."

"It's not important, I gave you a chance to leave, since you don't want to leave, then stay" Zhou Yanyan sneered.

Then the strong physical quality directly stopped the forward pace, stood on one foot, turned the body in a circle, and at the same time swept the black blade in his hand.

The other party didn't want to talk to you, and gave you a backhand.

Chapter 50 Boiling Dragon City

Zhou Yanyan didn't hold back the slightest bit when he looked back, and went directly towards Mr. Zhou's neck, vowing to chop off the head of the old man she hated.

In the state of 'Reaper', she was extraordinarily murderous, and she herself knew that her current state of mind was not right, but what did it matter?

Anyone who blocks her is an enemy, since they are enemies, they can be killed.

Zhou Yanyan comforted herself in her heart. In fact, she was in a mess at the moment. The reason for the mess was that she felt that there seemed to be another person living in her body in this state.

This feeling is a bit like fine division, it seems that some force has divided himself into two halves.

Half is the god of death, and the other half is Zhou Yanyan.

This feeling drove Zhou Yanyan crazy, so he had to vent.

And the best way to vent...of course is to kill people.

The lips under the hood unconsciously evoked a cruel smile.

I'm about to see people's heads flying and blood splattering... It's a wonderful feeling.

Hei Ren exuded a cold breath, and Mr. Zhou felt that his body was about to freeze.

And he actually had an inexplicable feeling, which told him, "You should just stand still and let someone behead you. It's your honor to be beheaded."

Mr. Zhou: "..."

What kind of shit is this?

Who is Mr. Zhou?

How could he be affected by this inexplicable feeling when he dared to swing a knife at the gods at the beginning of the nine-level cultivation base.

He waved his hand at the black blade, and a straight knife suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking the sure-kill blow.

boom!

There was a loud noise when the straight knife and the black blade collided, and then a huge wave of air burst out from the two weapons.

This wave of air spread far away, and a radius of ten miles below was completely in ruins.

Ryan, who was about to get up, immediately lay down again, trembling.

It's terrible, is this f*cking human?

The three holy sons also lay on the ground together, not daring to move.

They have been completely "broken", as if resigned to their fate.

The three of them had already recognized who the old man who had arrived suddenly was, and he was recognized as No. 1 in the world.

Although they didn't know why the grandpa and grandson fought, the three of them knew that no matter who won in the end, they would definitely die today.

Looking at Zhou Yanyan, who was fighting with No. 1 in this world, they wanted to slap themselves to death now.

I'm so stupid, really!

Why mess with this god of killing when you are free.

Didn't you see that this crazy woman went crazy and even killed her grandfather, and her grandfather seemed to be unable to beat her... This world is really crazy.

Zhou Yanyan's blow was blocked, and then he changed his move, only to be blocked again.

Zhou Yanyan became more and more annoyed, and she didn't know how to use a sword, so she swung the sword one by one according to her instinct.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and for a while, the sword energy was criss-crossing, cutting the surrounding space.

Ryan carefully hugged the slime on his stomach, he was very worried that he would be cut by the blade light.

He asked the slime in his arms in a low voice: "Your master is crazy, what should we do? If the fight continues, Dragon City will probably be destroyed."

Slime: ( o _ o? )

It's useless for you to ask me about this, I'm just a cute pet.

Compared with Zhou Yanyan swinging the knife indiscriminately, Mr. Zhou's movements are much more handsome.

What kind of antelope hanging horns, what kind of dragonfly touches water, what kind of killing god... All kinds of moves are flying together, anyway, they are very handsome.

It's really hard to imagine that the old man at such an age is so agile.

Mr. Zhou seemed to be able to do things with ease, but he panicked: "What is the origin of this girl? How does it feel like her spiritual energy is constantly flowing? And it is still getting stronger.

This is so fucking off!Even the eight main gods wouldn't be so heaven-defying! "

Although he has never fought against the Eight Great Gods, Mr. Zhou has no doubts that the Eight Great Gods are definitely not as perverted as the girl with the strange weapon of the spirit armor in front of him.

Mr. Zhou didn't want to fight anymore. He came to find his granddaughter, not to fight for his life.

So Mr. Zhou dodged to distance himself, and then stretched out his hand: "Your Excellency, wait!"

Zhou Yanyan stopped subconsciously and looked at him indifferently.

"Your Excellency and I have no life-or-death enmity, so let's just let it go." Mr. Zhou was so discouraged that he treated each other as equals in both words and deeds.

It's not that he really can't beat him, if he tries his best, life and death will be divided in half.

But it's completely meaningless!

I don't even know anyone, so why fight with them.

Mr. Zhou said that it is too unfriendly to just draw a knife if three sentences don't agree.

I am a master of Taoism, and I need to learn to cultivate myself... well, it's definitely not that I'm cowardly, but that I don't want to argue with the younger generation.

That's right, I just don't want to care about it.

I'm here for my granddaughter.

Only now did the old man realize that he was down to business... that's enough.

"Hehe..." Zhou Yanyan sneered, licked his red lips, and looked crazy: "You say you won't hit me if you don't want to hit me? Who the hell are you!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yanyan clenched the black blade tightly and roared to the sky, "Ah!"

For a moment, everyone present felt a coercion like heaven and earth.

At the same time, they saw that behind Zhou Yanyan, the golden light and the black light gradually condensed into a figure.

The figure was tall and slender, and even a black robe could not hide that exquisite and delicate body.

The figure that appeared suddenly took off the hood he was wearing on his head.

For a moment, the face of the figure was revealed.