Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1427 The Thing That Brings Death
On the ground, the giant eagle's body continued to twitch, and its blood flowed out, but it had already wetted its entire body in a moment.

Nero, who turned into a silver-gray leopard, walked around the giant eagle on the ground at this time, "Mr. Reaper, you don't seem to be as strong as you imagined. If you are more fierce, people will be happier."

At this moment, the giant eagle's eyes have been slowly closed, and it is obvious that the massive loss of blood has made its body unable to support it.

A faint, gray shadow slowly emerged from the giant eagle's body at the same time.

Leopard Nero narrowed his eyes immediately, "Mr. Reaper, are you going to become a god again... Is this right? A one-sided battle is very boring. Let me get excited~"

The gray figure gradually condensed into a two-meter-high figure, but its appearance could not be seen, only the two shimmering lights from its head looked like eyes... [it] was more like candlelight flickering in the breeze fireworks.

"I see." The voice of [it] was still low, as if it hadn't been affected by the death of the giant eagle. It looked at the leopard Nero in front of it, and said slowly: "Born for killing, for Killing and carnival, what a pathetic creature... You must have had a painful past, right? Alone, you have independently endured some things that ordinary people can't imagine."

Its voice even became soft unconsciously, like a whisper.

But the leopard Nero just yawned without any response.

Its voice became more and more delicate, even with a hint of pity and sadness, "I don't know what you encountered before..."

"stop--!"

Leopard Nero suddenly raised his paw.

[It]'s speech was directly interrupted, as if there was some accident, and now it can only look at the other party quietly.

The leopard Nero squatted on the ground like this, while digging his ears with his small paws, he said casually: "Mr. Death, it's useless to gain favorability with me~ Those who can gain my favorability, in this world There is only one, and no rebuttal is accepted."

[It] couldn't help being silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Then, I will be proud of you—"

The sound stopped suddenly.

In an instant, its gray, shadow-like body had been torn in two -- the upper and lower parts!

On the other side, the silver-gray leopard has disappeared, replaced by the girl with short white hair - the girl is holding a knife called Yan Mo Dao in her hand, but the knife is not out of its sheath.

Nero, who had recovered his body, was expressionless, "chattering and chattering. As I said, there is only one person who can increase my favorability... I will kill you now."

The shadow whose body was torn apart by the scabbard suddenly gushed out a large amount of mist from their respective incisions... In just an instant, the gray mist had completely filled the entire warehouse.

What the fog brought seemed to be some kind of illusion, and Nero seemed to be in a desolate land at this time.The mist was flowing, and a wisp of mist brushed past her side, cutting her skin instantly.

Blood was supposed to flow from the wound... but in fact it didn't!Moreover, the wound on Nero even healed in an instant.

She looked at the places on her body that had been inadvertently cut open, her eyes suddenly turned into beautiful crescent moons, and her voice was as happy as a child who encountered a new toy, "Wow! How did you do this? If it was in the past, I might really suffer a lot! Mr. Death, I am going to fall in love with you... Just kidding."

As soon as the voice fell, Nero's body instantly turned into a mist... Swell, swell, keep swelling!

The inflated body of the black soul messenger reversed the current situation in an instant, covering it with mist and devouring it!

[It] showed fierce resistance and turned into a whirlwind. Nero also let out a joyful laugh at the same time, and it also turned into a tornado!
The whirlwind and the tornado are colliding crazily in the idle warehouse at this moment... The high-pressure airflow directly lifted the deck of the warehouse, knocked over the iron invincible, kicked up the dust, and wantonly destroyed everything!
Finally, the whirlwind gradually became weaker, and finally dispersed instantly. I saw its shadow-like body fell heavily on the ground at this time, and it would be difficult to get up for a while.

The tornado gradually stopped, and the girl with short white hair in the wind was carrying her own knife, twisted her neck, and made a crackling sound, "Mr. Death, I've warmed up, let's officially start the competition!"

"..."

After all, it got up, and its voice seemed a little soft, not because it deliberately lowered its own voice, but like some kind of weakness, "You... are not a druid."

"If you say no, then it's not." Nero replied with a smile, "I'm very sympathetic to the other party."

[It] was silent for a moment, resisting the urge to beat up the other party due to the sudden surge in the heart that should be calm at this moment, and said slowly: "From your body, I feel a feeling that is close to death. The aura...is weird, you don't seem like a creature that should be in this world."

Nero blinked his eyes and said, "Hearing what you said, I suddenly feel super handsome! Mr. Death, really, I suddenly feel a little bit reluctant to kill you!"

"Looking at the situation, I did become a toy for your amusement without knowing it... It's ironic." It shook its head, "But no matter what, I hope you don't get close to the Smiths, and that's all for now."

"Say it as if you can turn things around." Nero sneered abruptly.

[It] The figure gradually faded away at this moment, as if it would disappear at any time.

Nero didn't speak, and with a flick of her finger, the scabbard on Yan Modao was ejected directly. The next moment, she directly inserted Yan Modao into the ground.

At this moment, hundreds of sword lights appeared in the air... The dense sword lights all pointed at it that was about to disappear, and then strangled it!

Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-!
All the sword lights stabbed at one point at the same time, and then the entire idle warehouse was directly crushed by the power of the sword light.

Dusty.

In the dust, Nero waved his hands and fanned the dust in front of him with a look of disgust, walked out, looked at his knife and said, "Damn it! I don't blame you if Da Zhe can't beat him, this Mr. Death can't stay, go back at night Melt you down to be an iron maid//female!"

The sound of the knife rang, as if there were constant protests, as if to say: Isn't it because you have been playing around all the time and not taking it seriously?

But at this moment, the blade spit out a cloud of gray matter, which is obviously half of [it].

"Spicy stuff!" Nero didn't praise it, but threw Yan Modao directly on the ground, stepped on it at last, and stomped it a few times.

Afterwards, she stretched herself, and underestimated herself, "It's getting more and more interesting, Mr. Death's taste is not the same as that unpalatable spider."

As he said that, Nero suddenly patted his forehead with one hand, "Not good! My chocolate beans!"

……

……

In a small mill in the distance, a gray shadow slowly appeared, and finally lay on the straw, unable to move.

"It seems that I almost failed to leave..."

[It]'s body is motionless now. If you look closely, you will find that it turns out that less than half of its body is left at this time... The mist continuously gushes out from the fractured part of its upper body, and then dissipates into the air.

This seems to mean that its state at the moment has reached a bad and indescribable state.

A mouse came out of nowhere... The little mouse poked its head out, moved its nose, and explored the way, and slowly approached [it].

The little mouse suddenly stood up and looked at the weird thing lying on the straw—it seemed that it had never encountered such an existence.

"Come on, don't come near me."

【It】looked at this little guy, and said slowly: "Even if your life is short, if you get close to me, you will die early."

squeak - squeak -

Maybe this little thing didn't understand.It still climbed up the straw out of curiosity... Finally, when it climbed up [it], the little mouse's movements became slower and slower, and it couldn't even see the agility that the mouse should have.

As I was walking, the little thing suddenly came down... on [it]'s chest.

As if a slight sigh sounded in the mill, [it] slowly raised its palm, and gently stroked the little mouse's body.

It seems to be singing.

— are you, are you,
— will come to this tree.

— hanged from this tree a man who took three lives,

— Strange things have happened here,
— But even more strangely,
— We meet at midnight under this hanging tree.

……

When Nero returned to Joe's room, he saw that the child was lying on the table at this time, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Nero glanced at it casually, and found that Joe had already written many notes at this time.

It's just that the can of chocolate chips was well placed, untouched at all... The kid didn't even put it back in its original place, just put it on the table.

So Nero unscrewed the jar, picked a few flavors he liked, threw them into his mouth, and chewed them lightly.

Then her eyeballs rolled suddenly, as if thinking of some ghost idea, she gave a sly smile, then took a breath, sent Joe directly to the bed, then she sat on the chair by herself, and picked up Joe's pencil , Facing the notes he had already written, he outputted them in a hurry.

After a while, Nero stretched contentedly... She stood up, and then called out Yan Modao, and actually inserted Yan Modao directly into the floor of the room.

Yan Modao sank into the floor, and then went straight into the underground of Mr. Smith's house... Nero clapped his palms, then turned into a black mist, and left from the window.

After a while, Joe rubbed his eyes and got up in a daze... He looked a little puzzled, not knowing why he was lying on the bed.

Joe climbed out of the bed, walked to his small desk, picked up his can of chocolate beans, shook it a few times, and found that the beans inside were almost eaten... Joe felt bad all of a sudden up.

Then, when he saw that the notes he had written so hard were all drawn with turtles, his mouth could not be closed for a long time.

He puffed up his cheeks, grabbed the can of chocolate beans angrily and threw it into the trash can—but he didn't open it...because he didn't open it, he didn't find that all the beans in it were actually eaten up, but a piece of chocolate was put in. Strawberry flavored bubblegum.

"Liar!"

Joe muttered something, and then walked out of the room - because at this moment Mrs. Alura called him downstairs and asked him to go down for afternoon tea.

……

……

Strolling around outside and punching him, Nero walked slowly into the manor with his hands on his pillow, while Dazhe was cutting grass in the garden.

She felt that it was interesting, so she floated in front of Da Zhe, and then sat on the lawn mower, facing Da Zhe, "Da Zhe Ouba, you look so handsome when you are working!"

Dazhe had to stop the lawnmower, and said angrily: "Didn't you say you went outside to buy things, where are the things?"

Nero blinked subconsciously, and she even spread her hands and looked at her own hands—then, Nero's jaw dropped all of a sudden.

Because it is the body of a specially constructed black soul messenger, the jaw can really fall off by itself!

"Da Zhe Ouba~"

She even shed two tears, pitifully, like a cat abandoned on the street, suddenly flew out at this moment, hugged Da Zhe's thigh tightly, "I really have to buy something, and then The bag flew away for some reason!"

She just remembered, as if she accidentally forgot in Mr. Smith's restaurant!
"Miss You Ye is in the kitchen right now." Da Zhe said expressionlessly.

At this moment, Nero's whole body was trembling like a wave, which was visible to the naked eye, and then he straightened up and said solemnly: "I remembered, I forgot to sit on one more important thing... don't be me The dinner... No, leave the dinner for me, just throw it in the refrigerator, I will eat it myself when I come back!"

She hurried out of the manor—even flew.

It's just that the black soul messenger's flying ability, which has always been easy to use, suddenly failed at this time - she was directly pulled to the ground by gravity - and fell heavily to the ground.

And it hurts - if the black soul messenger can feel pain, it is naturally because of other things.

Nero raised her head subconsciously, and what caught her eye was a maid-style skirt, and when she looked up, it was the kitchen apron covering the front of the skirt. When she looked up, she naturally saw that Zhang Qingguo Qingcheng's face.

"Gui'an, Miss You Ye." Nero smiled mischievously.

At this time, the maid smiled and said, "Gui'an, Miss Nero, I heard that you worked hard to buy ingredients for me today... right?"

"Yes!" Nero blinked and stood up.

At this time, the maid said softly: "It's really a blessing to you, I just want to make something, let me see what useful things I bought."

"...Okay." Nero swallowed his saliva, then turned around slowly, stared straight at Da Zhe standing behind him, big round tears began to sprinkle from his face Down.

Dazhe shrugged helplessly.

Nero had no choice but to turn around sweating profusely. Just as he was about to break the pot, a figure came slowly from the gate of the manor.

It's Boss Luo.

Boss Luo was holding two shopping bags in his hands... Luo Qiu said casually, "I met Nero in the town, and we bought some things together. See if there is anything you need."

"It's so timely." The maid took it lightly, "Master, the afternoon tea is ready, please wait a moment."

"Is Luo Ya asleep?" Luo Qiu asked casually.

"Probably not yet." The maid said softly, "Miss Loya seems to be in good spirits today."

"Well..." Boss Luo nodded, "I'll go and see her, and I'll come down later."

The maid nodded, and never looked at Nero again... This made Nero heave a sigh of relief, knowing that he had escaped a catastrophe temporarily.

Taking advantage of the gap when the maid left, Nero stepped forward to Boss Luo...but he was soon separated by an invisible layer on Boss Luo's body.

At this time, she said angrily: "Did you know! The original 200% favorability has been deducted by 3%! Now it is only 197%!"

"Don't make trouble." Boss Luo said casually, "See if Da Zhe can help you."

"Okay!"

Nero stood at attention and saluted, then backed away, knocked Dazhe away, then started the lawnmower, and began to run quickly in the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)