Chapter 238 The Scythe of Death (Second update, please subscribe!)
The gray waves flashed, as if calling the entire city of killing.
In an instant, the gray mist surged upwards, and the death energy gathered in the entire killing city was gathered together, forming a sea of clouds.
It was then crushed and purified into the purest power of death, and merged into the wave of death.
The King of Slaughter looked at the changes in front of him with a solemn expression.
The only good thing is that the power of death has not spread, otherwise no one in the killing city may survive.
And he is not a human, but a soul beast.
Instructing the law enforcement team to disperse everyone, he stared at the changes in front of him in silence.
"Great King, the death power of Death Shura has completely covered the forbidden area he established." A cold female voice sounded in his ears.
"I watched." The King of Slaughter responded.
The woman standing next to him felt this deathly silence and couldn't help but want to kneel down to mourn this death.
The closer you get to this death wave, the more dangerous thoughts you have about immersing yourself in it and sacrificing yourself as a sacrifice dance in your mind, making you shudder.
With a trembling voice, she asked in panic: "Great King, what should we do?"
"Are you going to kill him?"
The King of Killing paused and said coldly: "Behind him is one of the only two killing gods in the world. He cannot be killed."
Even though he had spoken to Bibi Dong beforehand, it must be admitted that he did have some murderous thoughts in his heart.
It's just that there is the threat of the God of Death on the outside and the careful protection of the God of Death on the inside. No matter how you look at it, you can't kill him.
Having parasitized Tang Chen, no one knew the power of God better than the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King.
During the process of parasitism, he was almost killed by Shura's divine power several times, and he was afraid more than once.
And this is the result of the checks and balances between Shura and Rakshasa.
Now, with just the power of death, can I rush forward and die?
"Watch quietly and don't move." The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice.
That was all he could say.
Whoever touches him dies!
Fang Ling experienced the feeling of being infinitely close to death in the repeated waves of death.
The evolution of Wuhun gave him this long-lost experience.
It seemed like something was about to break out of the body, but it was firmly controlled by the panel.
The soul power is not consumed at all, it is the energy of heaven and earth that supplies the loss. The power derived from this is constantly integrated into the martial soul while Fang Ling's body is being tempered.
In the extreme pain of body and mind, Fang Ling gradually realized something.
If it develops normally, this death power should explode when he becomes a god, rather than being awakened in advance because of his conjecture.
Only when the body has transformed into a divine body, the soul has transformed into a divine soul, and the soul power has turned into divine power, can it be qualified to carry this power.
The advanced death energy is hidden and not released, so the evolution of the martial soul should not be mixed with the power of death.
If this is the case, the death expertise will not be displayed, and so many points will not be needed to solidify the expertise.
However, this may introduce another variable.
Without the progressive power of death as a basis, the risk of carrying this god-level death power that is not related to the divine position cannot be underestimated.
Moreover, if the god's position is not the most suitable one for the God of Death, future development will inevitably be hampered by many constraints.
Fang Ling felt that it was better to spend more points now to ensure that he was unswervingly walking on the road of death.
The Kingdom of God will be there in the future, and fanatic believers will carry it with them. Isn't it much better than those bitter gods who have no faith?
Enduring the squeezing and severe pain, Fang Ling thought intermittently, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
The King of Slaughter stood here for half a month.
The gray wave absorbed all the death energy in the entire Killing City. It reached its peak ten days ago, and then gradually fell back, becoming more peaceful, quiet and profound. But it was still like a cocoon, surrounding Fang Ling, and its power was still diffused within the forbidden area, making it impossible to get close.
After another two days, the cocoon gradually became weaker and then dissipated like light smoke.
Fang Ling appeared again, wearing a robe of death and holding a death-gray Scythe of Death. His appearance became more flawless and his skin was a bit pale.
He slowly landed on the roof from his floating state.
"This looks like the best opportunity. Do you want to kill?"
The King of Slaughter sprouted fangs from his mouth, and this thought flashed through his mind.
But when he thought of the sight of the death wave retracting and being fully accepted by his body, he still didn't take action.
The little kid in front of him is a big bomb with the power of death.
If it explodes, the Killing City may be wiped clean, and then it's just a waste of time for me.
Although Tang Chen was in good health, he definitely couldn't bear it!
The King of Slaughter made no move, and Fang Ling slowly opened his eyes.
In his spatial perception, there was only one person within the forbidden area set up by him.
The moment he opened his eyes, he was affected by his cultivation and glanced over.
He looked like a middle-aged man, with a pale face and blood-red hair and eyes.
Wearing a blood-colored robe, his whole body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a standing collar. Looking from a distance, it looked like a shadow of blood.
This image is the stereotype of a typical vampire in the movie. Coupled with the invisible cultivation, it is definitely a big bat called the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King.
"What does the King of Slaughter do here?" Fang Ling, whose skin was equally pale, looked at his big bat without fear.
This evolution gave him an extra trump card, and he felt confident.
Circles of light red light were released from the King of Slaughter, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, wanting the boy to be more respectful.
But looking at the dark red-gold pupils with dim gray light, and the fearless look, the King of Slaughter frowned slightly.
Thinking of the divine power of death that he had just seen, and the possible gods behind this kid, his expression became a little stiff.
So he only glanced around the surroundings, with a cold face, and said in a low and sharp voice: "You...will stay in the killing city?"
"No, as long as I win, I will enter the hell road, and I won't stay here without leaving." Fang Ling said with a strange expression.
"That's good." The Slaughter King breathed a sigh of relief, nodded happily, and left directly.
Fang Ling looked at the bloody figure that suddenly disappeared and chuckled.
The three lovely wives are still waiting for him, and the teacher is also looking forward to his return. The path of death is also inseparable from the supply of countless soul beasts in the ocean. How can he stay in this rotten place full of blood?
Just unnecessary worries.
After the big bat, the King of Slaughter, left, the surroundings became quiet again.
No one bothered him again, and Fang Ling finally had time to examine the changes in Wuhun.
The general shape, weight, etc. have not changed, but the lines on the Wuhun handle have become more complex and three-dimensional.
The handle that was originally silver and black is now gray.
It is also gray, but can clearly distinguish between light and dark, giving it a sense of detachment.
When the soul power is activated, an aura of death and ruin lingers, and the gray light flows endlessly, as if the stars in the sky are gestating in it, and like countless shining chips gently swaying.
After the expertise was solidified, the originally ordinary power of death finally became the ultimate.
Martial Spirit: Death Scythe (Lv7, 0%) (+)
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