The meaning of this world's existence is to be plundered by him.

Youhabach believed in this.

Even if the power was taken away by the Miao Ke in front of him, he didn't care.

All the powers given to Master Mie Ke have been secretly bidding for a good price, and will eventually double the price back into his body.

He couldn't open his eyes and naturally couldn't see it. Hei Mu, who was lying on the ground, was wearing a death domineering costume and a god of death.

He made the judgment that the other party was Mie Keshi's Master Mie Keshi's judgment based on the idea that the Spirit King hated the God of Death, so a part of the Spirit King's body would not be attached to the God of Death.

This is also the reason why he did not directly swallow the other party and chose to ask questions.

Heimu didn't know, and when he heard his voice, his heart was cold.

Escape? Counterattack? Many thoughts flashed through my mind and were rejected one by one.

Youhabach thought he was scared by himself and said patiently: "Don't be afraid, my fellow countrymen, as long as you answer my questions, you will not have any trouble."

Compatriot? Heimu's eyes turned, and his heart was filled with panic.

Thinking about it carefully, he was in Youhabach's body just now and could not see anything.

"Go back to Your Majesty, I am the right foot of the Spirit King."

Heimu swallowed his saliva and decided to try to pretend to be a slap in the face.

Now that the great cause has not been achieved, the other party should not be able to go directly to the sacred subordinates.

"very good."

Youhabach relieved his doubts and felt very tired, and the time to wake up was obviously wrong.

Must go back and rest.

Before that, he had to figure out, "What's the conflicting spiritual pressure?"

Heimu did not lie and replied truthfully: "Your Majesty, it is the invasion of death. Please don't worry, we will destroy the enemy soon."

The scene before sleep came to Youhabach's mind. The endless sea of ​​fire was suffocating and hot. He felt a headache, "Hasward."

"Your Majesty, what are your instructions?"

Hasward hurriedly chased after him, the man landed on the edge of the roof, his words were full of respect, his head was lowered, and his blue eyes did not look at His Majesty, but looked at Black Wood.

I don’t understand why His Majesty was so anxious to meet this god of death and even gave him powerful power to bring him back to life?

"Let him get the position of I, join the pro-guard, and clear out the gods of death.

There is no need to make up for the remaining members of the Star Cross Knights who lost.”

Youhabach is extremely cruel at heart. If you get his strength, you have to fight for him until he is exhausted and use his last little value.

"Let Gremie create new space soon, I wake up in advance and can't maintain my consciousness for too long."

Hasward had more questions in his heart, let Death become a member of the Star Cross Knights to annihilate his companions?

What is the operation?

He wanted to ask, but when he saw that His Majesty looked bad, he held back those questions.

Your Majesty has a long-term vision and everything he does has a profound meaning.

Could it be that this god of death has something special?

Hasward turned many thoughts and did not mention them, and said, "Your Majesty, Gremy's whereabouts are unknown for the time being."

"He is a good boy. He will come back when I wake up."

Yuhabach's tone revealed a little fatigue.

If Gremy dares not come back, then leave.

Had a personality versus Habach tolerate it.

The premise is not to disobey his orders.

The disobedient guy will be executed without any education.

Because he hates arguments.

Youhabach didn't want to stay outside, and his spiritual son quickly condensed under his feet. The man disappeared, as if he was a teleportation flying sickle.

Hasward turned his head and glanced at Kuroki who was standing up, "I was surprised that you would actually surrender to the Knights of the Star Cross."

Heimu said seriously, "My admiration for Your Majesty is like a surging river, endless. It was Your Majesty who gave me a second life. I will swear to repay Your Majesty's great kindness to the death."

Hasward's cold face was a little nervous, and he showed a little disgust, "Needless to say, go and deal with those gods of death, and then return to Yinjia City to collect your Mongkeshi costume."

"No problem." Kuroki agreed immediately, and the fool would return to Yinjia City.

Hasward also used his flying sickle to leave, and he wanted to go back and arrange his Majesty's defense when he rested.

Kuroki breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to laugh loudly, but also considered the consequences of laughing just now.

He was afraid of triggering his wife Cao Sanxiao's passiveness to slap him in the face, so he forced himself to resist and immediately followed the familiar spirit forward.

After dozens of consecutive instant steps, the two spiritual pressures approached each other.

Kuraki Akuya stopped on the rooftop, with a light silver-white wind-blooded yarn around his neck, wearing a black dead body, and was still so handsome and cold.

"Haoya!" Kuroki shouted, spreading his hands to hug the other person.

This time I really escaped from death.

"stop."

Kuraki Shiraya shouted, his face colder than before, and he didn't see the joy of his friends at all, and said in a complicated tone: "Who are you?"

"I'm Heimu." He touched his face, and he should have made no mistake.

A hint of anger flashed through Kuroki's eyes, "The spiritual pressure of Kuroki has completely disappeared for a while, and it is impossible to survive again. Who are you? He actually insulted the dead!"

The cold spiritual pressure was released from inside and out from outside his body.

The murderous intent that killed Robert was restored was detonated again, which was even stronger than before.

Heimu breathed and realized that the other party was not joking, he hurriedly said, "Listen to my explanation, I am indeed dead, but I am alive again. The specific process is very complicated, that is..."

Listening to his explanation, Kuriki Shiraya was half happy and half sad, and still didn't let go of his vigilance. "You thought I would believe such a ridiculous thing, and it was impossible to resurrect from the dead."

Knowing that it was impossible, Kuriki Shiraya still couldn't help but want to believe it, and wanted more reasons that would make him believe it.

"It should be because I haven't had a cold yet, so I can be resurrected."

Seeing that this explanation was useless, Kuroki simply threw out some private matters to prove it, "Awaya, you have always cared about Rukia, and you still refuse to admit it in front of her, and posed in a cold posture.

You are a stingy girl."

"shut up!"

Kuriki Yakuya scolded, "There are surveillance bacteria on each other, so what are the truths that are nonsense?"

After his right hand left Qianbenying's knife hilt. It was Kuroki who could know such a secret thing, "You must keep a distance from me three steps away. If you dare to step in, don't blame me for being polite."

"You are really alert. Forget it, such a bizarre thing, let alone you, I'm a little confused."

Kuroki did not force himself to come over. In such a place, it would be better to be more vigilant than to be careless. "We will first go to Jianba and the others to discuss what to do next. If we continue to fight, it will be quite unfavorable to us."

Kuriki Akuya agreed with this judgment. His spiritual pressure was consumed quite seriously. He continued to break into the Silver Gang City, and he really wanted to go up to die.
Chapter completed!