"What do you want to do?"

Lan Yue put it into the talisman bag given by Fat Brother.

The Death Scythe flashed with a dark glow, and it discovered a person who was very suitable to be its owner!

"The right person to be your master? Who?"

The gloomy light of the God of Death Scythe continued to flash.

"Senior Brother Yan?"

Lan Yue was stunned. Brother Yan is suitable for the God of Death Scythe?

"When I was on the Sea God Island, Senior Brother Yan was always with us, why didn't you listen to you? What do you want to do?"

The dark light of the God of Death Scythe flashed. When it was on the God of Sea Island, it did not feel such a strong dark aura, which was not enough to alarm it.

Besides...what can it do now?

All the demonic energy was wiped out by the terrifying strong man, and they had decided to eat spiritual energy in the future. But now I have found a master who meets its characteristics and just want to find a master!

This senior brother Yan is very suitable. He has a strong dark aura on his body, and he likes it!

"Dark aura? Brother Yan is not your demon clan!"

Lan Yue looked up at the ring. Brother Yan had several blood marks on his face. The bright red bloodstained with a fair and beautiful face. He had a fragmented beauty of war, but his eyes were full of ruthlessness, which was like loneliness.

The wolf usually bites off a piece of flesh even if it dies. The extreme ruthlessness and the ultimate beauty combine to create the player Yueqing on the ring who can't take his eyes off at this time!

She could feel the breathing of the female audience around her deepened a little.

But Senior Brother Yan is a good person. The God of Death Scythe actually said that he had a dark aura on his body. What do you want to do?

If it dares to make trouble, she will definitely ruin it!

The God of Death's sickle trembled, and the faint light flashed. It was not a demon now, it was a good person now... Oh no, it was a good weapon now!

And it doesn't mean that Senior Brother Yan is not a good person. The good or bad person has nothing to do with his dark temperament.

Just like it is now, its essence is still a demon weapon, but now it is good, it is a good weapon!

Lan Yue lowered her eyes, the Death Scythe means that Senior Brother Yan has a strong dark aura at this time, which represents Senior Brother Yan’s emotions at this time.

Because of his appearance, he has been mistaken for a woman for a long time, and he doesn't like others saying that he is beautiful. In a certain way, this can be regarded as Brother Yan's ill and paranoid.

As soon as he came on stage today, these audiences and No. 196 were jumping repeatedly on his reverse scale. She probably thought that Senior Brother Yan wanted to twist a few heads at that time.

Now his ruthlessness to fight for his life with his life has deepened these qualities, so the God of Death Scythe sensed it.

The Death Scythe continued to flash.

Right, that's how it is touched.

It is now a good weapon, and you want to find a good person to be your master.

But it is too difficult to find a master who is good and has the characteristics he likes...

It didn't expect to meet one so soon.

"Okay, I'll give you to him when Brother Yan finishes the fight."

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In the horn cage arena, the duel continues.

The brown-red robe of No. 80 was stained with many dark marks, and the sky-blue clothes of Yan Yueqing were even more bloody, and the faces of both of them were covered with a lot of injuries.

However, the more Yan Leqing was, the more powerful he was, the more powerful he attacked, and the more powerful he attacked, but No. 80 was a little in decline.

After a fierce fight between fists and flesh, the two of them collided with each other with a punch, and an invisible shock wave burst violently from the fists where the two collided, sweeping out like a hurricane...

With a "buzz", the defense cover of the horn cage are suddenly activated and the light white light flashed, which eliminated the force of the two of them.

The two of them retreated several steps to stabilize their bodies!

But this time, Yan Yueqing took fifteen steps back, while No. 80 took seventeen steps back!

No. 80 narrowed his eyes, so I couldn't continue like this!

His physical strength is declining, and the person in front of him seems to have made a breakthrough in this life-long struggle!

No. 80 thought, and three flying swords suddenly appeared behind him in the air.

The sword was pointed at Yan Yueqing, and the sword body was trembling and buzzing, ready to go!

No. 80 is actually a sword cultivator.

Lan Yue frowned slightly, which was not good for Senior Brother Yan!

She had seen Senior Brother Yan’s weapon. It was a jade fan. It was against three flying swords with the jade fan. It did not have any advantage at all and would suffer a lot.

I'll go! I'll go!

The black light flashed around the Death Scythe, and it was ready to move. The master it chose, of course, would use it to play at this time!

Without the master's command, it can break these three broken swords by itself!

Lan Yue was speechless. There was a protective cover on the horn cage ring, and weapons could not enter at all.

However, the next second, the glaring light of the God of Death's sickle flashed and disappeared directly into her talisman bag. The next moment, it appeared directly on Yan Yueqing's right hand.

this……

Lan Yue was shocked. The Death Scythe still has this ability!

"The Scythe of the Death God is a demonic weapon, and this level of barrier is meaningless to it."

Shizuki's voice came to his ears. To be precise, when he was not by Yue's side, the Death Scythe had the strength to escape. Yue's storage ring could not lock it up, but it was scared and didn't

Dare to run.

At this time, he met a master who met its requirements, who happened to be Yue's friend again, so he naturally wanted to leave Yue's side quickly.

Yan Yueqing on the ring was actually shocked by the Death Scythe suddenly appeared at his hand. If he hadn't had his good mental quality, he would have taken several steps back.

What's even more outrageous is that this strange black sickle kept sending its own handle to him...

Yan Leqing's face was quiet and he did not feel any malicious weapons... Could it be Junior Sister Murong?

I saw her in the stands before, except for her, there was no one I knew here.

No. 80 even felt a stern in his heart. The instantaneous aura emitted by the Death Scythe made him subconsciously feel the danger, and the flying sword above his head instantly shot towards Yan Leqing.

Yan Leqing instantly grabbed the Death Scythe, but after the grab, it fell into vain. His heart skipped a beat, and he "brushed" the jade fan in his hand, and instantly retreated to avoid the frontal attack of the three flying swords.

Who knew that at the same time, the three flying swords that rushed towards him did not have the chance to hurt him.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

Three sounds of swords and swords collided instantly, and the black gleam of the God of Death Scythe flashed. The sword was originally connected with the handle but the arm was long and turned into a human-high sickle!

With one's own strength, the three swords of the single battle without any control!

The surging sword energy surged around again like a tide, and the defense cover on the horn cage are buzzing, as if playing a unique accompaniment for the sword and three swords.
Chapter completed!