Chapter 1930 Death (Fourth Update)

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"What's wrong with this kid?"

The god of death who was near the gambling table was slightly startled. He knew very well the power of his attack just now. Even if he did not kill Ye Tianlong, he would still be in a half-dead state.

How could it be so elegant and calm?

Especially when he thought of the sound of the sea crying that Ye Tianlong said, the God of Death couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Could it be that this guy also had an epiphany in his realm?

Death muttered to himself: "How is this possible?"

Ye Tianlong ignored the God of Death and took a long, deep breath. A spiritual feeling of extreme tranquility was rising from the depths of his mind.

At this moment, the sky and the earth became small and transparent, and I was the center of the sky. Every move I made was the sun rising and setting, thunder and lightning.

With inexplicable joy, Ye Tianlong was immersed in the realm of heaven and earth singing. There is a long way to go in the future, but after all, he is setting foot on a new world.

"Boy, are you playing dirty again?"

There was a hint of jest in the eyes of the God of Death: "You are about to be beaten to death by me. In order to save your life, you are pretending to be a ghost to break through?"

"Do you think I will believe it? Do you think I will be deceived by you?"

The God of Death reached out and touched his broken ribs lightly: "I tell you, you will never survive today."

The sound of the sea crying, I will let you cry enough later, the expression of the God of Death became ferocious, and the murderous intention condensed again, like a river swelling.

Ye Tianlong wiped away the blood on his face and politely said with a side hand: "God of Death, you have missed the opportunity."

His tone revealed strong confidence, and his eyes as deep as a pool, looking down at the power of the world, made the God of Death feel heavy for a moment.

Reborn!

Did he really help this bastard?

A thought passed through the God of Death's mind, and then he roared: "Don't say I don't believe in your breakthrough, so what if your realm is ninth level?"

"You who have just entered, what can you do against me who was at level nine five years ago?"

The God of Death stared at Ye Tianlong like a ferocious beast: "You will die today."

The murderous intent was raging crazily, and dust was flying on the ruined gaming table. At this moment, the God of Death seemed to turn into a real God of Death.

Cold and bloodthirsty!

The next second, he grabbed a saber and rushed towards Ye Tianlong with a rainbow of momentum.

Ye Tianlong did not dodge, but just looked at the God of Death calmly. In the past, he would have been confused by the God of Death's current aura, but now he can see clearly clearly.

He could even see a drop of blood on the saber being shaken off by the force of death, shattered, and then turned into powder and disappeared.

The world is still this world, but Ye Tianlong is not that Ye Tianlong.

Seeing Ye Tianlong being so calm, the God of Death laughed wildly and exerted all his strength on him.

"ah--"

Before the blade could hit Ye Tianlong, Mrs. Feng's body was already trembling as she struggled.

This was not because of Mrs. Feng's inner fear, but because of her body's instinctive reaction. Her body felt the power and danger of that knife.

Mrs. Feng's face was as pale as frost. She grabbed the gun and pulled it at the Grim Reaper, only to find that there were no bullets left.

Amidst the crackling sound of empty gunfire, Mrs. Feng felt sad and angry: "Don't--"

"call!"

The distance was getting closer, the god of death struck with thunder, the sword energy broke through the air, and a huge sword shadow descended towards Ye Tianlong like a divine punishment from the sky.

Nothing is indestructible and nothing cannot be cut.

Mrs. Feng subconsciously closed her eyes, unable to bear to see Ye Tianlong being split in half by the god of death.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a red light burst into the sky.

Gone in a flash.

The huge knife shadow is like a mountain pressing down, and the red shadow looks extremely small, but it is unstoppable.

The saber and the red shadow collided instantly, and the huge saber shadow opened a hole, instantly turning into a sky full of energy and dissipating invisible.

"flutter!"

The next second, all the movements suddenly condensed, and everything in the huge casino seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Although this movement was not very loud, Mrs. Feng seemed to be standing nearby and heard it all clearly.

The sound of a knife going into the throat.

"Did Ye Tianlong be killed?"

Mrs. Feng's body trembled again, she gritted her teeth and opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw the God of Death standing in front of Ye Tianlong, with the saber in her hand falling on his neck.

The knife stopped there, and the person stopped there. The God of Death seemed to be suddenly frozen, and Ye Tianlong stood there motionless, and his expression did not change.

Mrs. Feng's heart tightened. She wanted to step forward but felt weak. In other words, she did not dare to face the result, fearing that it would be unbearable for her.

"call--"

A trace of blood slid down from Ye Tianlong's neck. The blood slowly slid along the edge of the sharp weapon and slowly dripped to the ground.

The blood flowed very slowly, but in the sunlight outside the window, there was an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

The world seems to have stopped at this moment, and all the focus is focused on this moment.

At this moment, both Madam Feng and Can Shou and the others who rushed in held their breath. No one knew the outcome of this battle.

But there is already blood on the knife, so there will naturally be a winner and a winner. This is the cruelty of things in this world, but also the value of it.

"Tianlong!"

Jiang Ziran, who rushed in, couldn't hold it back at first, with tears streaming down his face and wanted to rush forward, but was held tightly by Can Shou, Mo Yuge and the others.

Many people have seen the horror of death. If Jiang Ziran is not dead and rushes forward, he will definitely become a corpse.

Mo Yuge and the others all looked unhappy: "Ye Tianlong!"

At this moment, Nakano Daxiang and the others who were fighting at the door were all taken down. The door had been reopened, and a large number of Feng family elites and gambling association bodyguards poured in.

They carried Nakano Daxiang and the others forward, and then gathered beside Madam Feng and stood still, watching the strange scene in front of them together.

They also raised their guns and pointed them at the Grim Reaper in their sight.

Half a minute later, the confrontation on the silent gambling table finally loosened a little.

"Ding——"

Ye Tianlong stretched out a slender finger and slowly moved the saber on his neck away. As he moved it away, a trace of blood spurted out.

Although the blood came out, Ye Tianlong was still calm and didn't care at all. His fingers continued to move the saber.

"Dang!"

When Ye Tianlong slipped the saber from his shoulder, the Grim Reaper's body shook, and then fell straight back.

"Bang!"

Under the surprised gazes of Madam Feng and Canshou, the Grim Reaper fell heavily on the messy ground, and the saber in his hand fell off his palm and fell to the ground.

There was a red spot on his throat, no blood gushed out, but his life had been cut off.

The Grim Reaper's eyes were almost cracked, filled with shock, grief, resentment, and unspeakable disbelief.

He never thought that he would die on Chinese soil, let alone die at the hands of Ye Tianlong.

He used all his strength in that thunderous knife just to kill Ye Tianlong on the ground, but he was shot to death by a little red.

The last ray of light in the Grim Reaper's eyes seemed to question the injustice of fate, and it also contained deep regret and grief.

"Puff!"

Ye Tianlong leaned over, clamped a little red, and pulled it out.

A stream of blood spurted out instantly, at least two meters high, as beautiful as fireworks, then slowly fell, and finally sprinkled on the ground...

The last light in the eyes of the god of death slowly faded, turning into the dullness of the dead.

Ye Tianlong raised his right hand: "The god of death is dead!"

After the deathly silence, the desperate sighs and roars of several Japanese people including Nakano Daxiang could change the color of the world:

"The god of death——"

Mrs. Feng burst into tears.

Four updates today.