Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Forget it, mutated or not, you can't escape the palm of my hand." Mr. Ling muttered, grabbing the air, and countless fluorescent lights condensed into a scalpel in his hand. He moved his fingers nimbly twice and then tightened his grip. He aimed at Kanazawa Ryosuke's neck artery and slashed upward.

"Huh?" Mr. Ling looked questioningly at the point where the knife cut into his neck. There was no trickle of blood, but something black as fine as sand.

"What is this?" Mr. Ling was surprised for a moment. Those black sand particles flew up and were suddenly thrown all over his face. Mr. Ling was frightened, took a few steps back, and quickly wiped away these substances with his hands. , but these grains of sand liquefied strangely and quickly penetrated into the cortex. Immediately afterwards, the itching pain like the bites of thousands of ants hit, and Mr. Ling even shouted in surprise: "Who are you? How can you have such a thing?" Barron worm,"

Only then did Ryosuke Kanazawa react. He touched the wound on his neck with his thumb, and the wound miraculously healed. Then he slowly raised his head, with a certain arc at the corner of his mouth, and said with a half-smile, "Who do you think you are?" , dare to touch my people!"

Mr. Ling looked shocked and stared into his eyes, which were as profound as the sea of ​​stars. His aura was mysterious and unpredictable. Judging from the fact that he possessed the Sbarron worm,

Mr. Ling guessed that he was also the servant of a certain god. After the accident, he immediately raised the wooden knife in his hand and slashed his neck hard, and the whole sheep head fell off. There was no blood splashing, the headless body quickly flashed back, and the fallen sheep head instantly digested all its flesh and bones into a puddle of translucent liquid.

At the same time, the sebum on Mr. Ling's neck split and grew, and an identical head grew at an extremely fast speed.

"No matter which god you are the servant of, this is not a place for you to run wild!" Mr. Ling said coldly. At the same time, the forest behind him moved again, and then countless elves flew out, baring their teeth and cracking their mouths. confrontation with fierceness,

"Oh, who do you think you are?" Kanazawa Ryosuke sneered disdainfully, "Your master is the God of Slaughter, right? He is only at the level of king in the Divine Court, and you are not even as good as an ant in the Divine Court. How dare you Yell at me."

"Well, even a mayfly has its obsessions, and you are living in a mortal body, and you are still talking shamelessly here. Do you think I am scared?" Mr. Ling's words were sharp and arrogant.

This surprised Kanazawa Ryosuke, but he was not afraid of anything. He glanced sideways at Kage Moran, said nothing more and raised his hand, and a vortex like a black hole appeared out of thin air.

When Mr. Ling saw this, he was immediately frightened and frightened, and quickly dodged away, and all those ferocious elves were sucked in, followed closely by the trees and grass. If this continues, everything in this entire space will be swallowed up by the black hole.

"Wait a minute," Mr. Ling said in a hurry when he saw this, "This is the black hole-level God Lord. It was Ling who offended me," Mr. Ling said in a humble tone, "We have no grudges, and your mortal body should carry If we can't bear this kind of load, why don't we each take a step back,"

Kanazawa Ryosuke narrowed his eyes. What Mr. Ling said is also true. Using a mortal body to use magical skills will cause your body to explode and die. Now we can only take a step back.

"Okay, but you can't touch that person either!" Kanazawa Ryosuke glanced sideways at Kage Moran,

Mr. Ling was a little embarrassed, "God Lord, do you need to care about this mortal?"

Kanazawa Ryosuke put away the black hole on his finger and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I remember that you are the ring of the God of Killing. His divine power has nourished you for thousands of years, but you are ungrateful to him."

"No!" Mr. Ling retorted eagerly: "The master is everything to me. I have been trying to find the body and soul for the master."

"Well, who is your master!" Kanazawa Ryoyou looked at the two people lying on the table. This question made Mr. Ling hesitate for a long time. He is the ring of the killing god, so he can naturally sense his. Soul, so he had long noticed that the master's soul was sleeping in Mu Qingfeng's body, so Mu Qingfeng should logically be his real master. However, the existence of the obsession with the killing god made him more obedient to his orders.

Seeing his delay in answering, Kanazawa Ryoyou opened his mouth and answered for him: "Are both of them right? Then Mu Qingfeng wants to save his life, do you listen?" After that, he looked at Ying Moran,

Mr. Ling struggled for a while and finally figured it out.

"Okay, I don't have to interfere in the battle between master's obsession and soul, but if you dare to intervene, I won't stand idly by and watch even if I die!"

"Don't worry, I'm too busy with my own affairs to get involved in other people's internal fights!" Kanazawa Ryoyou smiled slyly, then turned around and dragged Ying Moran to the seat, and sat down opposite Mu Qingfeng. As soon as he closed his eyes, he lay down on the table.

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Chirp Chirp ~

The melodious chirping of birds and the gentle rhythm of Tongman Miao made Mu Qingfeng squirm his eyelids and open his eyes in confusion. The soft light penetrated the dense forest, the light and shadow were mottled, and the gentle breeze made the whole body feel soft.

"You're awake!" Mo Ruyuan's voice sounded. Mu Qingfeng quickly sat up and cheered up. It was another exquisite feast full of flowers during the day. The beast-headed people on both sides of the table woke up one after another.

"Mo Ruyuan, during the day, you can see the beauty of the golden age in the shape of an animal head, and at night, when it returns to its original appearance, you can see a terrifying feast of human flesh. This must be the reason for this animal head!" Mu Qingfeng guessed and touched the skin on his neck with his hands. ,

"It's not a hood, and it's not an illusion," Mo Ruyuan denied Mu Qingfeng's unspoken guess, then turned his attention to the snake head and bull head who had just woken up, and asked:

"How did we get here last night and they were all fine?"

Mu Qingfeng then recalled what happened yesterday, and quickly looked at the main seat. Mr. Ling was still pretending to be Si Nanchen, so he stood up and wanted to ask for details, but as soon as he stood up, that ethereal voice suddenly sounded,

"Everyone, go to the forest and find the black Hibiscus flower. Bring it back and you can sit down again. Otherwise..."

Halfway through the conversation, almost all the beast-headed men quickly stood up and ran towards the surrounding forest belt.

Mo Ruyuan also pulled Mu Qingfeng and ran towards the nearby bushes.

The two quickly found two flowers from the other side. When they hurried back, they found that there were only two vacancies left. It seemed that the flowers were not difficult to find. It was just to see who was faster.

As soon as the two people sat down, they saw Pig Head and Rabbit Head rushing back. Now it was not difficult to see the two people who had to be eliminated in this round.

Sure enough, the two of them did not scream like the rat-headed ones before, but conspired to pull the dog-headed ones off the bench. This move made everyone in the other beast-headed capitals feel insecure. For a while, they started to fight and fight with each other, and finally triggered a chaos of killing each other. bureau,

During the whole process, Mu Qingfeng didn't look much. Instead, he paid more attention to Mr. Ling's behavior. Sensing Si Nanchen's hesitation, he had to look on coldly, and he looked at the tiger head at the bottom of the table many times throughout the process. This made Mu Qingfeng suspicious, so he looked carefully. He looked at the tiger-headed man carefully. He was neither strong nor thin, just a little taller than Si Nanchen. He didn't say a word the whole time, and he was indifferent to this head-scratching thing, or he was waiting for a result.

Finally, two people were beaten until they couldn't get up, so there was no need to fight anymore. Hutou seemed to have waited for the result he wanted, and stood up slowly. With a snap of his fingers, a group of ferocious beasts flew out of the jungle. The ferocious-looking elf dragged the two eliminated ones away, and then the ethereal voice sounded,

"Congratulations to everyone for winning your reward - the soul flower of the other side, and this table of delicious food,"

"Is this the Soul Flower of the Other Side?" Mu Qingfeng looked at this black flower of the other side in disbelief, and everyone in the audience was equally amazed.

Mo Ruyuan pulled Mu Qingfeng and said, "Don't get too close to it, it's fake!"

Mu Qingfeng had guessed this to some extent. There were treasures everywhere. At the same time, the flowers turned into shreds of tobacco and got into the eyes of the people they looked at. Then the beast-headed men started to put them into their mouths like a man possessed. Stuff food.

Mu Qingfeng couldn't bear to look at it any longer. After holding the flower of the other side on a plate, he took an apple and gnawed it. After what happened last night, he was already hungry. Even if he knew what the delicacy in front of him was made of, he had adapted mentally and ignored it. Just don’t eat it,

Mo Ruyuan and the three of them also knew that it would be good to eat some fruits to wrap their bellies. But every time Mu Qingfeng wanted to ask Mr. Ling a question or took the initiative to ask Hu Tou, he would be interrupted by the next node.

After a cycle, they ushered in a new day.