Suddenly, a small whirlwind rose flat on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the whirlwind expanded several times. The gloomy wind swept the dust, fallen leaves, and gravel on the ground, and slapped the nearby walls. In the center of the whirlwind, a black shadow appeared and was rotating rapidly. Then another black shadow was suddenly swept into the whirlwind by the whirlwind, and then a scream, the black shadow that was swept into the whirlwind flew out high, and with a bang, hitting the wall more than ten meters away, the whole person was stuck to the wall. Large pieces of blood stained the wall red, and it took a long time to fall to the ground.

"Baga!"

A harsh and harsh roar sounded, and a samurai sword flashed with a cold light appeared, slashing hard at the black shadow in the center of the whirlwind.

"bite!"

The sound of weapons hitting them came, followed by a muffled bang, the whirlwind dissipated, and the dust fell all over the sky. A man in the black robe of Uzuna appeared and stood there quietly. There was an Uzuna holding a samurai sword opposite, and a clear footprint was on his chest.

"Why did the two Japanese fight?" the madman scratched his head and muttered.

The ghost fox said, "That is a blood angel in the west."

The madman suddenly realized, "I thought they were unevenly dividing the spoils, but when did the Blood Angel take off other people's clothes and put them on themselves?"

The ghost fox rolled his eyes: "Idiot, I can't imagine how your IQ survived to this day."

The madman opened his mouth and finally shut up honestly. He must be the one who suffers from a fight with a woman.

The Blood Angel, who was hiding in the black robe, snorted coldly: "You should be at the level of Tianren, no wonder you are arrogant when you come to China."

Tian Ren giggled and laughed strangely: "Blood Angel, although I can't kill you, I want to leave, and you can't keep it."

The Blood Angel said calmly: "I don't understand. With your strength, you should be able to protect Onitsuke Yosuke from leaving, but why did you watch him die and not save him?"

Tian Nin laughed again, "Yosuke Onitsuka? That waste, what qualifications does he have to occupy the position of the head of the family? Only me, only I, is worthy of being the head of the Onitsuka family."

"Oh!" The Blood Angel said, "So that's the case. I think you are hiding your strength and accumulating strength to wait for the day of usurping power and seizing the throne. Today, these people, except you, should be the confidant of Onitsuke Yosuke. Now that we have killed everyone for you, you will not only save a lot of effort, but also don't have to be criticized."

"Hmph!" Tian Ren snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you all the gold. I just want one thing inside, and everyone will go aside in the future."

The Blood Angel laughed rare: "You run, maybe I can't stop you, but if you dare to stay here, I can kill you. Do you think you are qualified to take the conditions in front of me?"

Suddenly, Tianren's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes hidden in his hat were filled with a hint of panic. He moved very sweetly, and then disappeared into the air.

The madman said, "Damn it, let that Japanese man run away like that?"

Yang Luo said with a serious expression: "Shut up!" Then he looked at the west with a cold light, and the ghost fox and the blood angel not far away also raised their heads and looked to the west.

There was no other sound around except for the rustling sound of the night wind passing through the branches. The strong smell of blood and the corpses all over the ground seemed very terrifying in such a strange night.

Yang Luo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and whispered: "Crazy, stay here, don't go there." After that, he walked towards the Blood Angel with the ghost fox.

When they came to the Blood Angel, the three of them stood there, as if three statues were still standing.

After a while, Yang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes stared at the front of the vast night as if it were solid, and the fierce aura suddenly burst out. The blood angel and the ghost fox were affected by Yang Luo, and the murderous aura on their bodies soared wildly. The surrounding air began to roll, and a huge pressure came from the air ahead. As time went by, the surrounding air began to become stagnant.

At this moment, clear footsteps came from the front of the dark night, and a faint figure gradually approached. Finally, he stopped more than 20 meters away from the three of them and hid in the night. It was pitch black all around, and no one could see clearly what the other person looked like.

At this time, a majestic aura, as deep as the vast abyss of the sea, pounced on Yang Luo and the other two.

Yang Luo's aura became more and more powerful, with a faint murderous aura. The clothes on the Blood Angel and the Ghost Fox began to swell, especially the black robe on the Blood Angel, which kept swinging and slapping. Suddenly, the majestic aura disappeared without a trace, and the aura on the Yang Luo and the other two were also restrained.

"Death!" The voice of the Blood Angel penetrated the night and knocked on the heart of the Death.

The eyes flashed in the distance in the darkness, and looked at Yang Luo with a blue light: "I only see such a violent killing aura. You should be a soldier." The Chinese is a bit weird, and the tone is like the sound of electronic synthesis, without any emotional fluctuations.

Yang Luo smiled slightly: "So you are the god of death, you shouldn't have come to China."

The God of Death raised his right hand, and a sharp roar came, and a thin piece of paper rotated and flew towards Yang Luo quickly.

Yang Luo reached out and caught it with a snap. His fingers were numb. He looked down and found that it was his own photo with a blood-red word "death".

Yang Luo rubbed his nose, "You are so confident that you can kill me?"

The God of Death ignored Yang Luo and looked at the Blood Angel, "No, good, better than the blue one than the blue one, and it is even better than your master."

The Blood Angel said, "I can feel it. Your physical skills are already Mahayana. No wonder I am here, you dare to run out."

The god of death said coldly: "I was defeated by your master back then. Now, looking at your appearance, that old witch is dead, so let you repay my lost shame."

Hearing the words of the God of Death, the ghost fox tilted his head and glanced at the Blood Angel, and said with a charming smile: "I can't understand it yet. It's been more than ten years since the Blood Angel fought against the God of Death. How could you be so young? I thought you had the skills to keep your face and planned to have the opportunity to ask you. It turns out that you are a Xibei product."

The Blood Angel glared at her: "You are still in the mood to joke!"

The ghost fox curled his lips, "Can't the three of us join forces to kill him?" After saying that, his body shook and suddenly appeared a few meters away. Then he stepped on the ground with his high heels and his body soared into the air, "Let me see how powerful the god of death is."

Yang Luo and the Blood Angel did not stop the ghost fox, and they also wanted to see how powerful the God of Death was.

The figure of the ghost fox flashed twice in the air, and was not in the darkness.

"Bang bang bang..."

The dull body rammed and collided, and the surrounding air was stirred and rolled, causing a gust of wind, and the dust on the ground was fluttering all over the sky.

The two of them had reached their peak speed and their momentum had reached their peak. However, when every punch and every kick of the ghost fox fell on the body of the god of death, they felt like they hit the cotton without any sense of force. The fists and feet of the god of death fell on her, but it made her feel pain.

Yang Luo said with a serious expression: "The old guy is so powerful!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the ghost fox groaning, and his body flew back in the dark like a kite with a broken string.

Yang Luo took a step and hugged the ghost fox in his arms, "How is it?"

The ghost fox looked a little pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked up and saw Yang Luo's concerned eyes, and burst into laughter.

"Would you marry me so much?"

Yang Luo smiled bitterly and put her on the ground: "You are still in the mood to joke, it seems that it's okay."

The ghost fox muttered something, raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at the god of death and said, "This is the first time I have been injured since my debut, and I am worthy of being the god of death."

The God of Death slowly walked out in the darkness. Only then did Yang Luo see clearly the appearance of the God of Death. A typical Westerner, with a high nose bridge, blue eyes, yellow hair, and a gray casual outfit. He couldn't tell how old he was, but according to the Chinese people's understanding, he was only 37 or 8 years old, and he was very handsome, especially with an elegant temperament. If he hadn't met on such an occasion, no one would have associated him with the God of Death, who was the number one in the blood list.

The god of death's eyes fell on the ghost fox: "If you can never die with a single palm, you should be on the blood list."

The ghost fox said, "Yes, I am a ghost fox."

"Oh?" The god of death said, "It turns out that it is the second-ranked ghost fox on the blood list. What a pity."

The ghost fox raised his eyebrows, "What a pity?"

The God of Death smiled slightly: "After tonight, the ghost fox will be removed from the blood list. Is it a pity?"

"Gee..." The ghost fox giggled, and his towering peaks trembled. "God of Death, you said this too early. Maybe after tonight, the God of Death will be removed from the blood list."

"Ha ha……"

The god of death burst into laughter, his voice getting louder and louder, and the murderous aura spread around the god of death.

"Okay, let's see who will be removed from the blood list today." After saying that, the murderous aura on the God of Death increased wildly, and the entire space was filled with a terrifying aura.

I saw three blood angel flying knives between the fingers of the god of death, and there were blood stains on them. I don’t know when he pulled them off from the ninja. “This knife is very sharp. More than ten years ago, I almost died on such a flying knives.”

After saying that, the God of Death raised his right hand, three white lights slashed through the air and made a sharp roar, and headed straight for the eyebrows of Yang Luo, the Blood Angel and the Ghost Fox.

"Be careful!" Blood Angel shouted, wanting to say who is most familiar with Death. There is no one else except Blood Angel.

The Blood Angel blocked the scimitar at the center of his eyebrows, and heard a tingling sound. The Blood Angel's feet were as if they were nailed to the ground, but his upper body bent back due to the powerful impact force.

Yang Luo's head suddenly raised back, and the flying knife flew over his forehead, and a few short broken hairs floated up.

The ghost fox's body was injured and his movements were slower. He could not avoid the flying knife, so he could only smile bitterly and close his eyes. Yang Luo and the Blood Angel had no time to rescue her.

At this moment, with a bang, a gunshot came from the darkness. The flying knife was only two centimeters away from the ghost fox's eyebrows and was knocked away by a bullet.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

A sound of gunfire sounded again in the darkness, and several bullets cut through the space with a hot airflow. Two bullets ran to the center of the God of Death's eyebrows and the heart of the God of Death. The other bullets blocked all retreats from the God of Death.

The body of the Death God was swaying and twisting strangely, and even his waist was twisted like a twist. When he lowered his head, he could see his heel.

More than a dozen bullets flew past him, but he actually avoided them all.

"Fuck, what the hell is this monster?" As the scolding sounded, four people walked out of the darkness.

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