Online games: evolution from a sword

The black air slowly condensed in the air, and after a while, a shape appeared.

a scythe.

In the darkness, through the crystal ball, little Lolita saw the black air emanating from the Shadow Knight, and frowned, as if she felt something was wrong.

Afterwards, when the black air condensed into the shape of a sickle, the little Loli couldn't sit still anymore, she knelt on the coffin board facing the position of the black sickle, and kept saying: "See Death My lord, see Lord Reaper!"

Little Lolita's body trembled unceasingly, reaching a consensus with the panic from the depths of her soul.

The only person in the world who can scare her so far is the owner of the black sickle.

Seeing the black sickle, Oxygen Lemon and Nie Fan's ears "boomed" at the same time, it was the sound of the soul exploding inside.

In front of this scythe, the two of them seemed to have nothing to hide, and the trembling deep in their souls locked them firmly in place, unable to move or even breathe.

Slowly, above the black sickle, a pair of black eyes condensed from the black air, staring at Oxygen Lemon and the others standing below, without saying a word.

But just from their eyes, Oxygen Lemon and Nie Fan could read a lot.

"indifferent."

"Killing."

"fear."

"die."

Since entering the game, they have never seen such a pair of eyes, and they have never felt the fear from the depths of their souls.

They would rather fight an enemy like Knoros a hundred times than face such a pair of eyes.

Not only Oxygen Lemon and Nie Fan, but even the ghost soldiers who were fanning the wind lay on the ground one by one, trembling.

Time just stopped.

Those eyes were still staring at Oxygen Lemon and Nie Fan, but they didn't move.

"Nie Fan, what is he going to do?"

"I do not know either"

At this moment, the owner of those eyes moved.

I saw that the black sickle was slowly lifted up, and it happened to come to the top of the oxygen lemon.

Oxygen Lemon raised her head with difficulty, just in time to see the tip of the sickle, and placed it safely above her eyebrows, as if as soon as she let go, the sickle would fall down accurately, pierce her forehead, and split into pieces. two halves.

Even Nie Fan, who was hiding in the sword, seemed to see such a scythe, with the same position and the same deterrent power.

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

In the quiet hall, only the breathing of the oxygen lemon was left.Even being able to breathe is thanks to the gift of God.As for talking, it can only be fantasy.

Just like that, another ten seconds passed.

Although it was only a simple ten seconds, it seemed that nearly ten years had passed between Oxygen Lemon and Nie Fan.At the end of life, every second seems like a year.

Just like when a cat catches a mouse, it always likes to play with and torture him.After the sickle was placed on top of Oxygen Lemon's head, there was no further action. It reminded Nie Fan of the "Sword of Damocles."

You never know when this "Sword of Damocles" will fall.If you don't fall, you are lucky.But if it falls, the only result is death.

And this waiting process is the hardest part.

Finally, after brushing shoulders with death countless times, the scythe fell down.

The sharp sickle tip shone with a strange light, and it fell straight down, getting closer and closer to the brow of Oxygen Lemon.

10 m.

9 m.

8 m.

Oxygen Lemon could neither open the backpack nor swing Nie Fan, which meant that all her hole cards were useless.

At this time, if you don't ask for a miracle to come, then there is only one way, and that is:

wait to die.

Oxygen Lemon closed her eyes, quietly waiting for death to come.

2 m.

1 m.

Has a miracle happened?

not at all.

The sickle pierced straight between Oxygen Lemon's eyebrows, and the tip of the knife sank into her forehead before it stopped moving.

In the end, no miracle happened.

The blood bar of Oxygen Lemon also changed from full to blank.

One hit kill.

As the blood bar fell, the oxygen lemon fell to the ground, the pupils were dilated and lifeless.

The pair of eyes above the sickle are still so cold and ruthless, as if they just crushed a weak and worthless little bug.

Through the crystal ball, the little loli in the dark fully saw the scene of Death harvesting the oxygen lemons.

"Dead. The oracle is really dead?"

Little Lolita couldn't believe this scene.The god of death who had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared, killed the prophesied savior—the oracle, and then left?
It's such an insignificant matter that Lord Reaper himself took action?
"Master Death, why are you doing this? I really don't understand"

Little Lolita hadn't finished speaking when she felt a bit of warmth on the top of her head.I looked up and saw nothing.The only thing I saw was those eyes.

"Reaper, my lord"

"Our mission begins"

"Yes, Lord Death."

In the lord's palace of Tianhuan City, Yan Feiyun's complexion became more and more gloomy.Few people in the mainland know what the real reason for his injury is.

The battle with the demons?
Everyone in the world said so, but if it was just the demons, he would not be able to fall into such a situation.

The real reason was the man holding the sickle and those indifferent eyes.

Just seeing this man, Yan Feiyun lost all fighting spirit.Because a thought came to him from the depths of his soul: "I am no match for this man at all."

"Yan Feiyun, your mission has begun."

These words just entered Yan Feiyun's ears, and what followed was that man's sickle.

With a "stab", the sickle pierced through all his armor like a thin paper, and directly pierced into his heart.

The once world-renowned number one human race master disappeared without a trace and lost all his previous strength.Then gone, and the glory of the past.

"Mission? What mission?"

Before passing out, he asked the man in black one last question.However, the man in black didn't answer him, or maybe he wasn't worthy of the man in black answering the question at all.

When he woke up again, he was already lying at home, with only his old servant who had been with him for many years beside him.As for Crazy Dao and the others, they are still fighting ahead.

He tried to use his strength, but he couldn't even use one-tenth of the previous strength, and he couldn't play any role on the battlefield.

It was also like this, he became a "disabled person," voluntarily volunteered, and came to Tianhuan City.Perhaps because he still remembered Yan Feiyun's contribution, the emperor made him the lord of Tianhuan City.

After arriving in Tianhuan City, Yan Feiyun took out a note from his pocket.

It was a note written by the man in black to himself.