Chapter 1404: Bring death
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
- 2476 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:28:43
Chapter 1404 brings death
On the ground, the giant eagle's body continued to twitch, and its blood flowed out, but it had already wet its entire body for a moment.
Nero, who was transformed into a silver-gray leopard, walked around the giant eagle on the ground. "Mr. Death, you don't seem to be as powerful as you think. If you are fierce, people will be more happy."
At this moment, the giant eagle has closed slowly, and it is obvious that a large amount of lost blood has made it unable to support its body.
A faint, gray shadow, at the same time slowly emerged from the body of the giant eagle.
Nero, the leopard, suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Mr. Death, are you going to change your mind again? Is this correct? It’s very boring to fight too much. Let me get excited~"
The gray figure gradually condensed into a two-meter-high figure, but could not see its appearance. Only the two shimmers in the head looked like eyes... [it] more like the candlelight swaying by the breeze Fireworks.
"It turned out to be the case." [It] still looks low, as if it did not have any influence because of the death of the giant eagle, it looked at the leopard Nero in front of the eyes, slowly said: "born because of killing. It’s a sad creature to kill and carnival... You must have a very painful past? You are alone, and you have to bear something that ordinary people can’t imagine.
Its voice even became unknowingly faint, like a whisper.
Nero, the leopard at the moment, yawned without any reaction.
It sounds more and more delicate, even with a trace of compassion, pity and sadness. "I don't know what you have encountered in the past..."
"stop--!"
The leopard Nero suddenly raised his paw.
The speech of [it] was interrupted directly, and there seemed to be some accidents. Now I can only look at each other quietly.
The leopard Nero squatted on the ground, licking his ears with small claws, while he was careless: "I said Mr. Death, it is useless to brush my feelings in me~ I can brush my feelings, in this world. There is only one and no rebuttal is accepted."
[It] can't help but silence for a moment, then slowly said, "So, I will feel high for you -"
The sound stopped suddenly.
In an instant, its gray, shadow-like body has been torn apart in two halves - two paragraphs up and down!
Over there, the silver-gray leopard has disappeared, replaced by the girl with a short white hair - the girl's hand is holding a knife called a knives, but the knife is not sheathed.
Nero, who restores the ontology, has no expression. "I have never stopped talking. I have already said that there is only one that can brush my feelings.... I will kill you now."
The scabbard was torn open to the shadow of the body. At this moment, a large amount of fog suddenly appeared in the respective incisions... Only in an instant, the gray mist had completely filled the entire warehouse.
The fog seems to be a certain degree of illusion, and Nero is now in the middle of a desolate land. The mist was flowing, and a trace of mist swept past her, and she cut her skin in an instant.
Blood should have been flowing from the wound... but in fact it is not! Moreover, the wound on Nero even healed in an instant.
She looked at a few places where she was cut open inadvertently, and her eyes turned into a beautiful crescent moon. The voice was as happy as a child who met a novelty toy. "Wow! How did this happen?" If I used to, I might have to eat a big loss! Mr. Death, I want to fall in love with you... I laugh."
As soon as the sound fell, Nero’s body instantly became foggy...expanded, inflated, and continually expanded!
The body of the inflated Black Soul messenger reverses the current situation in an instant, directly covering its fog and swallowing it!
[It] appeared fierce resistance, turned into a whirlwind, Nero also issued a pleasant laughter, but also became a tornado!
The whirlwind and the tornado, at this moment, madly collided in the idle warehouse... The high-pressure airflow directly opened the deck of the warehouse, knocking the iron invincible, lifting the dust and ruining everything!
Finally, the whirlwind gradually weakened, and finally spread out, only to see its shadow-like body fell heavily on the ground at this time, it will be difficult to climb up for a while.
The tornado gradually stopped, and the girl with short white hair in the wind was licking her own knife, twisting her neck and making a scream. "Mr. Death, I am warming up, we officially started playing together!"
"..."
After all, it still got up and the sound was a bit light. It wasn't that it deliberately lightened its own voice, but like some kind of weakness, "You...not a druid."
"You said no, then it is not." Nero smiled and said, "I am very compassionate to each other."
[It] Silence for a moment, resisting the calm heart. At this moment, because of the sudden surge of waves, the urge to beat each other, slowly said: "I feel a near death from your body. Breath...very weird, you are not like the creatures you should have in the world."
Nero squinted and said: "Listen to you, I suddenly feel that I am super handsome! Mr. Death is really, I suddenly can't bear to kill you!"
"Look at the situation, I did become a toy for you to enjoy without knowing it... It’s ironic." It shook his head. "But no matter what, I hope you don't get close to the Smiths."
"It’s as if you can turn the plate." Nero sneered.
[It] This moment gradually fades away, as if it will disappear at any time.
Nero did not speak, and the finger slammed, and the scabbard on the knives directly ejected. At the next moment, she directly inserted the knives into the ground.
It was this moment, and hundreds of knives appeared in the air... The intensive knives all pointed to the disappearing moment, and then strangled!
嚯嚯—嚯嚯—嚯嚯—!
All the knives were stabbed at one point at the same time, and then the entire idle warehouse was directly crushed by the power of the knife.
The dust is all over the sky.
Among the dust, Nero shook his face in front of the dust, and walked out, watching his knife say: "Broken things! Dazhe can't beat me, I don't blame you, this Mr. Death can't stay, go back at night. I melted you to make iron.//Female!"
The sound of the knife sounded like a constant protest, just like saying: Isn't it because you have been playing with a serious relationship?
But the blade also spit out a gray thing at this time, which is half of the body of [it].
"Spicy chicken stuff!" Nero did not praise, but instead threw the knives directly on the ground, and finally stepped on and slammed a few times.
After that, she stretched out and underestimated herself. "It's getting more and more interesting. The taste of Mr. Death and the unpalatable spider are not a taste."
Said, Nero suddenly patted his forehead with one hand, "Not good! My chocolate beans!"
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Among the small mills in the distance, a gray shadow slowly appeared, and finally lay on the straw, difficult to move.
"It seems that I almost couldn't get away..."
[It] The body is still motionless. When you look at it carefully, you will find that its body is only less than half of it at the moment... The break in the upper body, the mist constantly rushes out, and then it is lost in the air.
This seems to mean that its state at the moment has reached a point that is both bad and unspeakable.
A mouse didn't know where it came from... The little mouse came out of his head and moved his nose while exploring the road, slowly approaching the side of [it].
The little mouse suddenly stood up and looked at the weird thing lying on the straw - it seemed that he had never encountered such a presence.
"Let's go, don't approach me."
[It] looked at this little guy and said slowly: "Even if your life is short, but close to me will only die early."
吱吱吱吱
Maybe this little thing didn't understand. It also climbed the straw because of curiosity... Finally, when climbing on [it], the mouse's movements became slower and slower, and even the agility that the mouse should have could not be seen.
Walking, the little things suddenly came down...just in the chest part of [it].
As if a slight sigh sounded in the mill, [it] slowly raised the palm of his hand and gently stroked the body of the little mouse.
It seems to be singing.
- Are you, if,
- Will come to this tree.
- hanged a man who took three lives on this tree,
- There have been strange things happening here,
- What is even more strange is that
- We met under the hanged tree at midnight.
......
When Nero returned to Joe's room, I saw that the child was lying on the table at this time, and it seems that he is already asleep.
Nero took a casual look and found that Joe had already written a lot of notes at this time.
It was just that jar of chocolate beans that was well placed, not moved at all... The child didn't even put it back in the original place, so it was placed on the table.
Nero so unscrewed the jar, picked a few flavors that he liked, threw it into his mouth and chewed it gently.
Then her eyes suddenly turned around. She seemed to think of a ghost idea, and she snorted, then sighed and sent Joe directly to the bed. Then she sat on the chair and picked up Joe's pencil. The output of the papers that he has already written.
In a short while, Nero stretched out with satisfaction... She stood up and called out the knives, which was directly inserted into the floor of the room.
The knives fell into the floor, and then went straight into the underground of Mr. Smith's house... Nero patted the palm of his hand, then turned into a black fog and left the window.
After a while, Joe blinked and stumbled up... He looked confused and didn't know why he was lying on the bed.
Joe climbed out of bed, walked to his little desk, picked up the cans of his own chocolate beans, and shook a few times, and found that the beans inside were not all eaten up... Joe didn’t feel good at once. It is.
Then, when he saw that his hard-working paper was all painted with a turtle, the mouth could not be closed for a long time.
He raised his cheeks and grabbed the chocolate bean jar in angrily and threw it into the trash can - but it didn't open... Because it didn't open, he didn't find that the beans inside were actually eaten, but they were put in one. Strawberry-flavored bubble gum.
"Cheat!"
Joe groaned and then walked out of the room—because Mrs. Elula called him downstairs and let him go down for afternoon tea.
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In the outside, he strolled wildly, and Nero walked slowly into his manor with his hands. At this time, Dazhe was cutting grass in the courtyard.
When she felt interesting, she floated to the front of Dazhe, and then sat on the lawnmower, facing Dazhe. "Dazhe Ouba, you look so good when you work!"
Dazhe had to stop the lawnmower, and he did not say goodbye: "Don't you talk about buying things outside, things?"
Nero squinted her eyes subconsciously, and she even spread her hands and looked at her own hands—and then Nero’s chin was dropped.
Because it is the body of the specially constructed Black Soul Messenger, the following Pakistani really can fall by themselves!
"Dazhe Ouba~"
She even lost two tears, pitiful, like a cat that was thrown on the street. At this moment, she suddenly flew out and held the thigh of Dazhe. "I really bought something, then The bag doesn't know why it flies away!"
She only remembered that it was accidentally forgotten in Mr. Smith's restaurant!
"You are in the kitchen at this time." Da Zhe said with no expression.
Nero was now naked and visible, like a wave of trembling, then straightened up and looked solemnly: "I remembered, I still have an important thing to forget to sit... don't do me. Dinner... No, leave me for dinner, throw the refrigerator, I will come back to eat it myself!"
She hurried to go outside the manor - even to fly.
It was only the good ability of the Black Soul Messenger that suddenly became ineffective at this time - she was directly pulled by the gravity to the ground - fell heavily on the ground.
And it hurts a lot - it can make the black soul messenger feel painful, naturally because of other things.
Nero raised her head subconsciously. The place where she came into the eye was a skirt of a maid style. When she looked up, it was a kitchen apron that was placed in front of the skirt. She looked up and saw it naturally. The face of Zhang Dangguo’s allure.
"Gui An, Miss You." Nero smiled slyly.
The maidservant smiled at this moment, "Guian, Miss Nero, I heard that you are very diligent to buy food for me today... right?"
"Right!" Nero stood up with her eyes open.
The maidservant whispered at this moment: "I am so lucky that I just want to do something, let me see what I have bought useful things."
"...well." Nero swallowed a mouthful of water, then slowly turned around and looked straight at the big zhes standing behind. The big, round tears began to sprinkle from the face. under.
Dazhe loves to shrug his shoulders.
Nero had to turn around with sweat and sweat. When he was about to break the can, a figure came slowly from the manor gate.
It is Luo boss.
I saw Luo’s hand and was carrying two shopping bags... Luo Qiu said casually:
I met Nero in the town and bought something together. You can see if you need to use it.
"It's too timely." The maidservant gently took it. "Master, afternoon tea is ready, please wait a moment."
"Luoya is asleep?" Luo Qiu asked freely.
"It shouldn't be there yet." Miss Maid whispered: "Miss Loya's spirit looks good today."
"So..." Luo boss nodded. "I will go see her and wait for it to come down."
The maidservant nodded and never looked at Nero from beginning to end... This made Nero sigh of relief, knowing that she had temporarily escaped.
Taking advantage of the gap left by the maid's lady, Nero posted to the boss of Luo... and soon separated the invisible things on Luo's boss.
She sighed at this moment: "Do you know! The original feeling of brushing 200% has been deducted 3%! Now only 197%!"
"Don't make trouble." Luo boss said casually: "Look at what Dazhe has to help."
"Well!"
Nero was saluting, and immediately retreated. He slammed the big scorpion and started the lawnmower. He began to run fast in the courtyard.
(End of this chapter)