Chapter 39
Chapter 39
"Stand behind me." Feeling that Lin Zhiyuan was not so scared anymore, Shen Xiuyan let go of his arms around Lin Zhiyuan, took off his black robe, and put it on him.
"You..." Lin Zhiyuan hesitated, the black robe of the god of death has a strong defensive effect, so it is very dangerous for the god of death to give the black robe to him like this.
"Don't worry." Shen Xiuyan stood in front of Lin Zhiyuan, and as soon as he thought about it, a death scythe full of powerful power appeared in his hand, and the black energy that was almost visible to the naked eye lingered on the scythe, ready to move The appearance makes people feel intimidated. "It's just a small character." Shen Xiuyan said the last sentence to the fallen god of prey who was chasing after him. The arrogant tone contained contempt. Although it didn't match his usual style, it sounded extra attractive at the moment .
With a wave of his hand, Shen Xiuyan swung a crescent-shaped black air blade and slashed at the Fallen Angel in front of him.
The Fallen God of Prey didn't seem to have expected the power of this god of death to be so strong. He didn't pay attention to the air blade at first, but when the air blade approached with the power to tear the air, he realized that it contained high-level power. The power of the god of death above him is by no means under him in a head-to-head encounter, so he turned sideways urgently and narrowly escaped the blow.
Originally thought that the gods of death who came were at most high-level, and their abilities were not much stronger than him. After all, the gods of death above the high-level are only those old men, and everyone knows that they will not leave the world of the god of death easily.Unexpectedly, this young-looking god of death is also above the high level.Could it be that there is something missing in his information?Could it be the self-born god who broke out from the realm of chaos? I haven't heard about his deeds for a long time. Could it be such a coincidence to meet here?
The Fallen God of Prey thought a lot, and when he sensed this power, he already had the idea of retreating.If the opponent is really a god of death above a high level, if he wants to win alone, he has to risk his life to fight, but now there is a fallen god who may betray the lord by his side. Judging from the attitude of the little cursed god, if he was delayed in his battle with the god of death, he would definitely die.
What's more, even if he wins by chance in the end, he is almost breathless, so in the end it is not cheap for others.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my concerns were right. The fallen angel of prey leaped to lead the flames of war to the young fallen angel. When the young fallen angel blocked another air blade that was coming, he quickly got away, and within a breath Just disappeared.
It's really fast.
Seeing this, the god of death put away his scythe, nodded in the direction of the young fallen angel, and thanked him for helping Lin Zhiyuan before.When the young fallen angel appeared for the first time, Shen Xiuyan asked his friends to help him find out the details of this young fallen angel, and he knew that he had not done anything too harmful to the world in the past few hundred years. He became a fallen angel because of his ambition and personality. The rules of the Curse God Realm are inconsistent, and it was an accident to enter the God Curse Organization.If this person can cooperate with them internally and externally, then the success rate of defeating the curse organization will be [-]% higher.
The fallen angel youth didn't respond to Shen Xiuyan, he still looked lazy, as if he wasn't interested in anything.Turning around and waving blood-red wings, the young fallen angel shook his head and disappeared into the air not long after.
"Is he refusing?" Lin Zhiyuan returned the black robe of Death God to Shen Xiuyan. Although the black dress Shen Shen Shen wore inside was also very nice, but the Death God in black robe made him feel more familiar.And I don't know why, when he looked at Death's thin and slender figure, he always thought of Dr. Shen.
"Now is not the time." Shen Xiuyan took the clothes from Lin Zhiyuan, and put them on without saying anything.His face was a little dignified, as if he was thinking about something very serious.
Today's incident made Shen Xiuyan suddenly realize that it is not enough to just put the guarding white light on Lin Zhiyuan. The white light can only be effective when Lin Zhiyuan is attacked. If the opponent is strong enough, one attack can make Lin Zhiyuan Lin Zhiyuan was instantly wiped out, and he didn't have time to rush to help Lin Zhiyuan block that blow.If it weren't for the help of the young fallen angel today, he probably would never see Lin Zhiyuan again.
Thinking of this, Shen Xiuyan's heart suddenly ached, and the memory from ten years ago was brought up again.At that time, he had been practicing in this world for 19 years, because he did not awaken part of the memory of the God of Death until he was an adult, and every day after awakening, he was busy cleaning up the work of the God of Death that had been delayed for more than ten years in that area.Because he was forced to suppress half of his strength, he wasted a lot of time dealing with the wandering undead, which also made him unable to guard Lin Zhiyuan all the time.
It was just such a delay. When he finished his work and went to find Lin Zhiyuan, what he faced was the scene of a car crash and death.
He didn't want to go through that pain again.That kind of deep despair and regret had tormented him for a long time. If he hadn't remembered later that he could send Lin Zhiyuan's soul to the God Realm, he might not be able to get out of that memory for a long time.
This time, he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.
As if he had made some decision, Shen Xiuyan cautiously opened a teleportation formation.
"Go back to the God Realm and report this matter. I also have something to go back to the Death God Realm."
"Okay." Feeling the solemn tone of the God of Death, Lin Zhiyuan agreed involuntarily.And curse God Realm's work efficiency is so slow, it would be better to report it in person.
So after a burst of dazzling light disappeared, Lin Zhiyuan returned to the Cursed God Realm.
There were a lot of people walking around, some in a hurry and some leisurely, but at the moment Lin Zhiyuan appeared, most of them looked at Lin Zhiyuan more or less.
"..." Lin Zhiyuan frowned slightly, not knowing what happened to him, which made everyone turn their heads back frequently.
"Xiaoyuan!" Before Lin Zhiyuan could think carefully about what was going on, a nasty cry came from the crowd.
Ning Luo was still as cute as before, panting slightly and running over.
In the Cursed God Realm, people seldom open their wings. After all, wings and devil horns are considered work clothes for the Cursed God. No one likes to wear work clothes at home.
Ning Luo ran up to Lin Zhiyuan, and hugged Lin Zhiyuan who was still in a daze. "Oh, I miss you so much!" Ning Luo said exaggerated words, and couldn't help pinching Lin Zhiyuan's cheek, "Xiao Yuan is still cuter, if it wasn't for being called away by someone suddenly , I can't bear to leave you!"
Lin Zhiyuan: "..." Goosebumps all over the floor.
But Ning Luo came just in time, Lin Zhiyuan asked, "Do you know why they all look at me like that?"
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I can't wait to write the next chapter!
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