Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty: Death
Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty: Death
Death looked at Lin Feng.
He said in a good voice: "Brother Lin Feng, this seat does not compete with you for the Lord of the Underworld, I hope you can sell this seat a favor and give Jige to this seat!"
"Call the master!" Lin Feng raised his haughty head and said in a majestic voice that shook the entire underworld.
Death's face changed slightly, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Brother Lin Feng... You... What do you say?" He asked with a frown.
Lin Feng answered Death's question seriously:
"Jige is already a subordinate of the main seat, you can't kill him, not only that, since you step into the underworld, don't leave, surrender to the main seat, otherwise there will be a dead end!"
The idea of subduing the dead 833 gods, Lin Feng has long been there.
It just so happened that the God of Death himself sent it to the door, and he naturally would not let it go.
"So, now you and I are not friends, but enemies?" Death said lightly.
Lin Feng nodded slightly: "That's right!"
When Giger heard Lin Feng's words, he was extremely happy.
I secretly rejoiced in my heart that Lord Lin Feng was so protective of his weaknesses and became Lord Lin Feng's subordinate, which did not seem to be a bad thing.
He retracted his thoughts and interjected, "Grim Reaper, you'd better get rid of Lord Lin Feng, it's a good thing for you!"
"Fart!" Death was furious.
He came to the underworld with great interest to pick up people's heads, not to be a subject.
Lin Feng and Gigg's words made him difficult to accept, even angry.
"Refuse Lord Lin Feng, you're punishable..." said Gigg with a laugh.
Death stopped talking to Gig and turned to Lin Feng.
"War?"
"Fight!"
Both are ruthless.
It's just a simple communication, and it's a saber rattling.
The Grim Reaper took the lead in attacking.
His white clothes turned purple, and a purple-black aura that was even stranger than black qi came out of his body.
Then, wielding the world-destroying scythe in his hand, he gathered the power of death and slashed at Lin Feng.
In the pitch-black underworld, a purple light appeared at this moment.
That was the thunder and lightning that the world-destroying god was triggered when the scythe slashed through the void.
The light of purple thunder and lightning shone on the underworld, as if proclaiming death to the living (baaj) spirits of the underworld.
The ten thousand ghosts and gods were in an uproar, feeling the power of the scythe to destroy the world, and shivered.
Jige looked at this world-destroying lightning light with a solemn face, and thought to himself.
In the heyday of this seat, it was just that, but I didn't expect that in a thousand years, the strength of the God of Death had grown a lot!
If Lord Lin Feng is not there, even with the help of the power of the underworld, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose.
It's too late to say.
Lin Feng calmly looked at the fallen scythe of extinction "without any change in limbs.
At the moment when the world-destroying lightning appeared, he used the ability of the Dark Monarch, attached the power of the underworld to the sword, and used a move of the Heavenly Emperor's Asura Evil Light Slash.
The originally white and bright Asura evil light slashed and became extremely dark.
Black lightning, crackling.
As soon as it came out, it overshadowed the power of the scythe of extinction.
At this level of battle, in the face of absolute power, it seems that all skills are in vain, and it is more powerful than whose moves are powerful.
Death's attack is significantly inferior to Lin Feng.
The dark sword energy devoured the lightning on the scythe of extinction.
The underworld, accompanied by a heart-rending scream from the God of Death, returned to darkness.
In the blink of an eye.
Death has fallen to the ground.
The small boat he was riding in turned into a paper boat and floated to the side.
The scythe was inserted into the charred ground beside him.
Apparently, he has already lost.
Defeated by one move.
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