Yeah, look forward to it.

There is a fixed time for all things to grow and wither, come from the wind, and finally return to dust. He is used to the passing of life and bloody massacres.

But in my heart, there was never a trace of shock.

Therefore, expecting someone to appear to break the current state has become his only pleasure.

"Daxi Sheli."

Mingyin took a step forward, "I'm curious, what kind of purpose do you have in order to facilitate my encounter with her."

He clearly saw the obsession in this man's eyes, but he didn't know where the obsession came from.

Or... who is this obsession?

Under the shadows, Daxi Sheli slowly clenched his fists, his eyes that were almost devoid of joy and sorrow were filled with a darkness that was thicker than the night.

His expression has changed, the original clean and holy face is full of dark and evil colors.

Mingyin felt the sadness, killing intent, and even a trace of...jealousy in him.

envy?

... who is he jealous of.

"You definitely don't want to know my purpose, like if I had the choice, I would kill you without hesitation. You have to believe that I have that ability, even if...the other party is a high god."

In the illusion, time seemed to freeze suddenly, even the wind disappeared, and only the man's cold voice echoed in the air.

Mingyin lowered his eyes.

This was the first time anyone dared to threaten him.

The sickle in his hand was ready to move.

Suddenly, cracks appeared in the surrounding environment.

There was a clicking sound.

Daxi Sheli raised his eyes and glanced up, and then warned Mingyin: "This illusion can't bear your strength, it's about to shatter, I hope you won't be so boring next time, I don't really want to see your annoying face .”

After speaking, the figure of the man disappeared into the darkness.

Mingyin gritted his teeth angrily and sneered, a fire was simmering in his heart.

Did that guy think he wanted to see him?

I don't know who looks annoying.

He raised his hand, directly tore through the illusion in front of him, and returned to reality.

Outside, seeing Mingyin waking up safe and sound, Wiener widened his eyes in shock.

Especially, after discovering that he also has a pair of intense blood eyes.

His voice began to tremble uncontrollably: "Why...why are you still alive? Who are you...?"

Mingyin smiled gracefully, and the black rose on his face became more and more alluring and evil.

He sighed softly: "Your illusion is too childish, and it made me relive an unpleasant experience."

Wiener finally sensed the danger, and understood that the young man in front of him was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

It is even possible that the power is so powerful that it is beyond imagination.

He took a step back and yelled, "Go!"

A group of vampires quickly took off and fled towards the woods behind them.

Mingyin's eyes flickered.

In less than a second, his figure disappeared in place, appearing in front of Weiner and the vampires.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, courtesy is reciprocal, and I should give you a gift too."

Standing under the lonely moon, the young man spoke in a low tone, showing a kind smile.

Wiener felt a chill all over his back, and panic swept his body. He wanted to run, but his body seemed to be fixed in the air, unable to move.

Groups of leaves floated up, floating in front of my eyes like blades, and the gloomy voice cut through the darkness.

"In the name of God of Death, I send you to hell to sleep forever."

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