I was still by my side at the last moment, saying something I couldn't understand, a living person.

The next moment he died, and the body was placed in the icicles in front of him.

What kind of expression and mood should be used to meet this matter?

Is it sadness? Or anger?

Or say nothing...

Qihai Huzi looked at Hagana's body silently, no longer feeling the cold around her. She took one step forward, two steps, and the ice surface cracked, leaving her footprints on her moving forward.

She stopped in front of the icicles and raised her head, feeling for the first time that she might be dying.

It is not scary to kill Hagana. What is scary is that there is no movement. Even the disappearance of the spiritual pressure was only realized when she arrived here.

Before that, there was nothing strange.

How fast does the enemy need to achieve this?

She fell into deep thought and heard the sound of water falling on the ground in her ears.

Tick, tick.

The sound floated over from the entrance at the other end of the hall, where there was no green ghost fire illumination, as dark as the doorway.

A tall and thin figure stepped out from inside, not in a goblin appearance, but looked more like a human.

The handsome and eccentric human seems to be the vampire noble in the legendary story.

A glittering blonde hair drooped softly, wearing a white robe, a knife hung, and a sheep skull face on the left side of his head, "Death has also fallen..."

He let out a heartbreaking sigh, raised Hagana's head with his right hand, and the warm blood kept falling from the broken neck, and the blood beads hit the cold ground and shattered into countless petals.

The second team captain didn't even realize his own death. He was killed in an instant, and his expression seemed peaceful and without any pain.

"Who are you?"

The Seven Sea Huzi looked away from the icicles and fell on the handsome man.

"My name is Deer, the Void who broke the face and transformed into the face, serves one of the great ten blades, Lord Sar Apollo."

Deer showed the elegant temperament of a nobleman in every move, which was the head he was holding, adding a hint of tyranny to him.

"Breaking the face... Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Qihai Huzi originally planned to ask in detail, but after thinking about it, he might not be able to live.

Why bother with those indifferent things?

Just fight for the best of your life now.

She let out a deep breath, and the golden spiritual pressure suddenly burst out, the ice surface under her feet collapsed layer by layer, and the broken ice that flew away made the wind sweep into the sky. She raised the huge wild sun, "Go to fight happily."

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

Deer threw away his head casually and said with a graceful smile: "Have you ever seen an adult who fights with all his strength with a child?"

Dong.

It seemed like a fragment was deleted from the long river of time. The eyes of the Qihai Huzi lost Dil's figure, and even the spiritual pressure could not be noticed. A severe pain suddenly came from his abdomen.

Something penetrated through.

She didn't react slowly, and swung her sword to the side. The ice layer shattered and flew, and several thick icicles were destroyed by slashes and fell down.

It was empty... She gritted her teeth and wanted to avoid it in an instant. Her face was grabbed by a hand without temperature. She pressed it back heavily on the wall. The ice layer shattered and her head was directly embedded in the gray-green rock wall.

puff.

She spit out a mouthful of warm blood and landed on the gravel that was flying around the rock wall.

Deer pressed her side face with his right hand, and did not forget to touch the blonde hair on his forehead with his left hand, and said in a gentle voice: "There are many kinds of Xu's broken face. I am the broken face of Daxu Killian. The strength of Breaking Face is equivalent to that of Achukas who has not broken face.

Even in the distant past, you can still fight with the captain-level god of death. Oh, the captains at that time were not as vulnerable as you."

Qihai Huzi's buzzing head came back, holding Yeshai in his hand and waved it up, completely ignoring that his head was being held, and would rather die than cut off this Xu'er.

She would not consider the idea of ​​surrendering and surrendering at all.

Dier turned around and avoided the sword of the wild sun and kicked Qihai Huzi's waist. The man rolled against the rock wall. Countless gravels and ice chips fell like heavy rain, making a tinging sound of landing.

"Puff," Qihai Huzi spitted blood again, he was really finished this time.

She knew in her heart that she still had not given up on fighting. The golden spiritual pressure gushed out again, condensed into the wild and shined the sharp blade, and waved forward.

Deer rang and circled.

The wild sun did not hit the wall, but instead swung backwards.

His movements were predicted by Qihai Huzi. With the help of bandages, Yesai achieved the reverse direction of attack.

"Haha." Deer smiled and pulled out the knife from his waist.

Bang!

Two powerful spiritual pressures collided, and the entire hall was swaying and shaking, and countless ice icicles fell from the top.

Deer blocked Yeshen and kicked Qihai Huzi in the face.

Boom, a large pit was directly concave on the rock wall behind it, and blood was sprayed in the air without any money.

Deer's sword was sheathed, and his hand waved the blonde hair in front of his forehead, and he must always maintain an elegant posture. This is his creed of life.

After sorting out the instrument, he glanced at the smoke-ridden pit. The man was unconscious, and his hands were still holding the hilt of the wild sun tightly. "The strength is not good, but this perseverance is worthy of praise."

Deer thought for a while, snapped his fingers, and an oval black cavity spread out on the side.

A small virtual body came out from inside.

"Take this god of death outside the mausoleum and throw it directly on the ground, and throw this man's head away."

Deer disliked the blood and smoke that would stain his white robe and was unwilling to play it himself. This was a gift from Lord Sar Apollo and must not be defiled.

"Uh." Xiao Xiao nodded. This kind of empty is basically not intelligent, and it is not as smart as a dog.

But some simple things can still be done.

It picked up the Qihai Huzi, picked up Hagana's head, and walked step by step towards the outer perimeter of the mausoleum.

Deer clapped the ashes on his hand, turned around and walked towards the icicle with Hagana's body. Even the Captain of the Eleventh Division, who had the strongest name of Death, was so fragile. What other Death were the guys?

He thought about it for a moment and realized that this was a good opportunity.

It would be easy to help Lord Sar Apollo wake up and dominate the entire soul world while the gods of death are still young.

I hope the gods of death don’t let him wait here for too long and gather here as soon as possible.

The behavior of hunting around like a hyena is not elegant at all.

He walked to the icicles in the frozen Hagana's body, raised his hand and slapped it. The icicles shattered and the body fell down.

He picked up the bloodless part of Haori and dragged it back roughly.

He didn't know which captain to kill and which one to keep to inform him.

Hagana's escape made him choose.

He is strict with himself with elegance and hates others to do inelegance, and running away is obviously very inelegant.

Deer's figure sank into the darkness leading to the second floor of the mausoleum.
Chapter completed!