Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1440 Death is coming (3)

Nero didn't know Mr. Prin... or what the [Mr. Death] in front of him took out.

She just intuited that there was a rather strange power in this dark cover book-note that this kind of weirdness felt weird even to her as the messenger of the dark soul.

But this obviously won't let Nero stop here... Some temperaments have been cultivated all the time, and they will not really change overnight-some of the extra temperaments she has now may have existed but have been covered up all the time .

Even she herself probably didn't know... It's just that the simple feeling will make her comfortable-maybe she also knows, so she is more compliant, and always let her interest dictate.

There is one thing that Mr. Pullin actually misunderstood - Nero likes to fight, not because she needs to fight as a reason for existence, but because she really likes to fight.

I really really like fighting. In this boring world that is about to die, what else can make people more excited and addicted to fighting... Make people feel that they are not a puppet in the dark, But when there was resistance?
Yan Mohua - this is a state specially developed by Nero after he became the black soul messenger according to the characteristics of the black soul messenger... just because he regards the fight as a source of happiness, So she didn't care that Yan Mohua was originally developed to be used as a great philosopher, so she was killed and hidden.

Since it's going to be a fight, and you still meet a good opponent, of course it's better to have a good time!

"I hope you can let go of Joe's soul... because I don't like to use the power I have now." Mr. Pulin suddenly sighed softly... The ancient black book was opened in his palm at this moment. Yes, this made Mr. Pulin's aura even weirder.

If Mr. Pullin gave Nero the feeling of a shepherd in silence at the beginning, but he was not too threatening, then at this time, Mr. Pullin seemed to be a hunter in the forest.

"[Mr. Reaper] Are you an idiot?" Nero didn't seem to have changed much even after Yan Mohua - at least in terms of speaking... She blinked, "Since it's my own power, where What else do you like to use or not... children will be entangled in this kind of thing, adults don't care~ Of course it's how you feel! "

Teacher Pulin gave a wry smile. In the end, he found that he really couldn't understand the thoughts of this white-haired girl... Maybe it was because of too little contact with her, or maybe she had never been understood by others, so no matter who it was, no one could understand her. From some clues, find traces that can understand each other.

"I will try my best to be careful, after all, I just want to get back Joe... that's all." Teacher Plin said that the palm of his white glove was taken off, and he pressed lightly on a certain page of the black cover book, "Besides... I'm not [Mr. Death]."

Teacher Pu Lin moved, and after emphasizing something at the end—the same is also the Nero transformed into Yan Mo—she is definitely the type who is absolutely willing to fight Sap if she can go first, and she simply tries to talk to the other party about any rules .

But then the battle, which has obviously been upgraded to another stage, is unexpectedly calm - not even overwhelming momentum, nor does it appear earth-shattering... It's like a gentle breeze that moistens things. After a few seconds, it was over.

The result is... the blade that grew out of Nero Yan's body after being demonized was almost shattered by as much as [-]% - even her position from the left shoulder to the right abdomen was severely broken... The huge wound did not Healed quickly, because there was a strange force entangled in this terrifying wound, frantically preventing the effect of the black soul messenger's self-healing ability.

Even so, Mr. Prin was even worse - at least he looked like a real dying person at this moment... There were hundreds of cut marks on his body.

The black cover book fell from his palm, and then closed - it was like one of the old magazines that can be bought in packages for ten yuan in front of the secondhand bookstore... It even makes people want to pick it up nothing.

"It seems that the strength is still not enough..." Nero watched Yan Mo's transformation and shattered more than [-]% of the blade, and muttered: "Sure enough, the boss is biased, and he did it with me... he cut corners when he was me, no It’s really sad to be as serious as Da Zhe Ouba.”

Will be sad... It's no wonder, because Yan Mohua was finally damaged to a high degree and had to be separated from Nero's body, the Yan Mo knife buzzed twice, as if complaining.

Casually knocked the Yan Modao that had been stripped off his body twice on the ground, like a warning, before Nero looked at Mr. Prin - he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all.

In fact, she knows how to use everything that is beneficial to her... For example, even if the black soul messenger is really killed by someone, she can still be resurrected through the life lamp in the end—just like from the very beginning, she knew how to use souls as currency Similarly, purchase various services from the club.

This kind of nature has even made Boss Luo think more than once that if everything is regarded as a game, Nero is indeed an experienced player.

At this time, Mr. Pulin had already landed on the ground. Nero walked over slowly and turned Mr. Pulin's body over with Yan Mo Dao——the blue flame burning on Mr. Prin's forehead had been extinguished. The eyes are closed tightly, as if in a [dead] state.

After casually glanced twice, Nero set his sights on the black cover book on the ground—Mr. Pulin officially used the power of this weird cover book to turn her Yan Mo into a hard-boiled book. Life and death broke.

"Swallow it." Nero knocked Yan Modao on the ground twice, like the worst capitalist exploiting his employees.

Yan Mo Dao didn't mind, the shadow of its blade extended all of a sudden, wrapping the black book cover on the ground... The shadow of the blade seemed to have turned into a swamp, allowing the black book cover to sink into it little by little.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a palm suddenly grabbed Nero's leg - when she reacted, Nero felt his body start to spin, and then he was slammed down towards the ground... …Ms. Pu Lin stood up again!

A trace of mist emerges from the open wound that was demonized by Nero Yan on his shot... At this time, Mr. Prin's hands are lowered, and his head is also lowered—but he gives people a dangerous feeling, But it is several times stronger than before.

At the same time, the Yan Mo Dao kept making buzzing sounds—the shadow of the blade that was about to sink into the black book cover even churned... like boiling water!
Finally, the blade shadow shrunk violently, and then the black cover book came out directly—or in other words, it had no choice but to spit out the black cover book.

The spit out black cover book flew directly in front of [Teacher Prin] at this time, he still lowered his head, but he had already stretched out his hand—this was the same as when he carefully opened the black cover book before. The appearance is different... This time the flipping seems random and crisp.

The black-covered book suspended in front of [Mr. Prin] was frantically flipped open at this time, and the pages turned rapidly even made a rustling sound... Afterwards, dark gray long and narrow shadows shot out from the black-covered book.

They are like snakes!
Facing this sudden attack, Nero frowned... because the snake-like narrow shadow was so fast that she felt it was hard to parry.

She used various postures that were completely anti-human to avoid, but in the end she couldn't completely avoid the attack of these long and narrow gray shadows - in the end, her limbs were all wrapped around by this strange long and narrow shadow, and finally her neck !
Nero was completely suspended in the air, and her body was pulled crazily, as if it would be torn apart at any moment—and Yan Modao was entangled tightly on the ground, unable to move.

"This way... it's not fun..." Nero said with difficulty, his neck almost deformed by the strangulation.

It's just that Mr. Pulin seems to be deaf at this time - since he waved his hand to flip the black cover book in front of Suspended crazily, he hasn't moved any more.

But the body of the black soul messenger was obviously not destroyed so easily... Nero's appearance was indeed bleak, but these long and narrow shadows couldn't really tear Nero apart for a moment.

Finally, [Mr. Purin] made a new move—he waved his hand again, flipping the black cover book again... Fog, because of [Mr. mist.

These fogs ushered in death for everything—they didn't have a fixed target, but simply brought death... Perhaps, they were originally aimed at everything.

This black mist is about to completely envelop the small town's hospital... They have even spread over a distance of more than 50 meters, enveloping everything in the street.

In the black mist, pedestrians on the street fell down one after another... The moment they fell down, they even ushered in death directly!
In this black mist, Nero's body even began to be corroded crazily... What is this mysterious force that can even corrode the body of the black soul messenger?
Maybe the boss will know... Do you want to call the parents like a child being bullied, and then call the boss?Such an idea suddenly popped up in Nero's mind, and without any hesitation, he planned to implement this idea.

If you can't beat them, you run away, if you can beat them, you abuse them, if you have parents... are you stupid if you don't call them parents?

Meow--!
While she was thinking this way, in the thick fog of death, a small black cat slowly walked over—it didn't even die like this because of the power of the black fog of death, but it seemed abnormal.

At this time, the black cat came to Nero who was tortured by the long and narrow shadow, and slowly raised his head.

When Nero noticed the black cat, the size of the black cat began to grow little by little...it gradually turned into a human shape...completed its transformation.

The black dress and hat... It's actually another [Mr. Prin]!
"you are not……"

Although she was surprised that the black cat finally turned into [Mr. Principe], Nero still recognized this guy—this is what she cut Yan Modao when she buried it under the ground of Mr. Smith's house. the guy!

"Hi! Handsome guy, can I do you a favor?" Nero blinked and asked at this moment... It was obvious that her neck had been completely deformed by the strangulation.

The black cat in front of him turned into [Mr. Prin] wearing a black dress and silently glanced at Nero, but he ignored it. Instead, he turned to look at [Prince] who was manipulating the black cover book at this time... He suddenly Open your hands.

Accompanied by his actions, the ever-spreading black mist began to shrink little by little—in the end, the black mist of death began to return little by little to the black cover...even tearing Nero's long and narrow shadow.

Yan Mo Dao was also liberated, and returned to Nero's hands immediately - Nero still had the wound that was about to split half of her body, it can be said that the whole body was split open, half of her body The body is completely crooked.

"Oh! I can't thank you enough!" Nero looked at the [Mr. Prin] that the black cat had turned into with a smile at this time, and he really looked grateful, "Otherwise I would almost call the parents Got it!"

[Teacher Prin], transformed into a black cat, glanced at Nero indifferently, and said coldly: "Then your parents must feel ashamed for having offspring like you."

Nero blinked, and suddenly said: "I'm really looking forward to making my parents feel ashamed... So, you two are in the same group? Twins?"

While speaking, the black soul envoy, who had half of his body cut to the side, actually raised Yan Mo Dao directly, not caring at all about the fact that the other party had helped him.

Not paying attention to Nero's actions at this time, the [Mr. Prin] transformed by the black cat shook his head at this moment: "He and I are not twins, we can be said to be the same."

"??" Nero scratched his head, "I don't read much!"

[Teacher Pu Lin] transformed into a black cat shook his head again, "There are still people in this world who possess such powerful power as you and are shameless to such an extent... Is it true that the world has been distorted to an incomprehensible level? .”

"So?" Nero shrugged.

[Teacher Pulin] transformed into a black cat let out a breath slowly, he glanced at [Prince] whose black cover book was still floating in front of him, and said faintly: "I am the second generation master of Hades... You can call me Hades."

"Oh!" Nero nodded, and said in a serious manner: "Actually, I still have a nickname, the Grass Girl Zeus... Hey, are you serious? Are you Hades?"

[Teacher Prin] transformed into a black cat...or the one who called himself Hades, obviously didn't want to pay attention to Nero at this time, but his expression became more dignified.

Because [Prince], who controls the black closed book, moved at this time.

Hades said slowly: "He is going to be serious...he is also Hades, just like me."

Emmmm...two Hades?

(End of this chapter)