Chapter 383 Desperate for Survival!

"You mean... now you are stronger than me, right? That's why you can freely enter and leave the Temple of Death?" The God of Death snorted disdainfully, "Hmph, arrogance!"

"Hehe, do you not believe it, or do you not want to believe it?" Madam smiled strangely, "Looking at me, who was once treated as a toy by you, now appears to you with a mysterious and powerful force that you cannot comprehend. Are you uncomfortable in front of me?"

"If, I tell you again, even that half-breed Long Xie already possesses a power far greater than yours, how would you feel!?"

"It's up to you!?" The god of death squeezed out four words from between his teeth.

The voice fell.

He stretched out his hand violently, and a pitch-black flame instantly rose from his palm, grabbing the little bear and burning it to ashes.

But the strange thing is, the lady's voice still continued to sound: "Hehe, you're getting angry from embarrassment, aren't you?"

"I understand that, as the only descendant of the Reaper clan left in this world, you have your own pride and beliefs."

"It's just a pity..."

In the air, the little bear that had been burned to ashes reappeared, as if time had flowed backwards.

"It's a pity that I'm stronger than you now. It's normal for you to see a toy surpassing your master."

"Doll, stop trying to provoke me..." Death's eyes flashed fiercely, "I am really angry, even I am afraid..."

"Oh, your senseless pride!"

Madam sneered, "No matter how extraordinary you think you are, your fate has already been decided the moment you try to touch the river of sin. You think that you can be silent with the help of those players you have chosen to die. Is it the river of sin to touch?"

"So you know..." The God of Death grinned, "Since you know that I dare to touch the River of Sin, you dare to provoke me?"

"Provocation? Hahahaha..." Madam laughed twice, "I said, you are weaker than me now, so how can you be provocative? If you want to say provocation, it is you who are constantly provoking me."

Her tone became cold: "But now, I don't need to do it anymore, because you tried to touch the river of sin in vain, which caused the Destroyer to focus on your game, and they copied your game and used it on a larger scale...

Now, they are eyeing you again, and soon, your Death God World will be destroyed. Under the continuous flow of time, the Death God Clan will eventually become the dust of time. You, who have been hiding here for so long, should also go hell. "

"So, you came to me just to tell me that I'm going to die, right?" The God of Death's eyes were cold.

"It's just the first thing." Madam chuckled, and changed the topic: "Okay, let's talk about the second thing. I want to make a deal with you."

"What?" Death's expression changed.

"Why? Can't believe it?" Madam said lightly, "Although I want you to die quickly, you still have some value before you die. Do you want to live? Continue to live?"

"Dedicate half of your soul to me, and I can keep you alive... in the form of a doll!"

"you!!"

Death's eyes narrowed tightly: "I am not dead yet!! As long as I catch the player from another world who is used as a space marker, I can escape this disaster!"

"Haha, really? But don't underestimate that alien player... My deal is here. If you agree in the end, pour your soul into this little bear..."

02:10:14.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the countdown to the successful positioning of the space beacon ended, and there were only two hours and 10 minutes left.

At this moment, the killing city has entered the night again.

Above the sky, the blood-colored sun turned into a blood-colored waning moon, and the cold moonlight shone down, making the whole city look extremely dead.

And the fact is true, after three days of frantic killing, whether it is the survival game player or the death player who was sent in, all entered the final madness.

"Hahaha, dog day's survival game! His mother has been forcing us to die! Survive! Survive! You can only fight for a way out, I will fight with you!!"

In a room lobby on the [-]th floor of a certain building, a middle-aged man in tattered clothes, with his upper body covered in scars, laughed wildly.

Holding a long knife with a broken blade in his hand, like a dying tiger, he rushed fiercely towards the three death players who were chasing him.

The light of the saber flickered a few times quickly, and the middle-aged man almost dragged his heavy body, killing the three people who blocked the way, but the long saber in his hand was already overwhelmed, and it broke completely, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"spit!"

The middle-aged man spat out a big mouthful of blood, and grinned grimly at the three corpses:
"In the end, I still won! I can continue and struggle to survive!"

He has survived in a world full of man-eating monsters, and he will surely survive in the end if he participates in this lord's trial mission.

Kill 30 players from the opposing faction!
Now, he only has 2 people left!
But at this moment, a sound of steady footsteps suddenly came from in front of him.

The man's heavily injured body froze suddenly.

Unwillingness appeared on his face, and he looked up a little bit, and saw a woman walking slowly with a thin sword in her hand.

"you……"

The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the next second, the woman rushed up suddenly, and the last light the man saw was the light of the sword in the woman's hand.

The sword light disappeared and darkness descended.

"29."

Looking at the man's fallen body, Zhao Ling spat out a number in a low voice, then turned and walked in another direction.

On the Reaper's Killing Order, over there, it shows that there is an outsider who has been marked by many Reaper players, but has never been caught.

……

01:27:42.

On the edge of the killing city, a team of four Reaper players is tracking outsiders.

"Boss, according to the scent tracking guide of the black cow blocking the road, it is here. The other party must have hidden nearby and did not go far."

A young man was holding a strange bug in his hand, with a snail-like carapace on his back, but it was blue all over and had a pair of wings.

However, maybe the carapace is too heavy, and the wings can only fly for a short while, and it has to rest in the young man's hands.

The carapace on its back showed a red line, guiding along the way, and finally stopped here.

"Spread out and find him!"

This team of death players is led by a stout man with arms stretched as hard as a rock, and covered with some kind of medieval armor with black lights shining on it, which is extraordinary.

But at this moment, a faint voice came from behind them.

"Are you... are you looking for me?"

"Who!?"

The four people who had just dispersed turned around in an instant, looking behind them in horror.

In the darkness, a ferocious face of an evil ghost slowly emerged.

As the moonlight shone, Han Xing walked out slowly with his hands empty.

Seeing him, the four people who were startled by his grimace at first breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)

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