Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Chapter 115 Restarting the Life Recycling Plan

Then the mechanical ball switched the screen again:

At dawn, at the gate of the Death Bureau in Jialing City, a man covered in blood was crawling on the ground.

"This is the picture received by Angel City at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. The South Asian Death Bureau has not reported it yet?"

"Mu Guang's courage is getting bigger and bigger, and are you going to fight against the Killing War Institute side by side with her?"

Faced with the stern questioning from the legal deacon, Yan Qing curled up the corners of his lips and smiled contemptuously:

"If she hadn't privately ordered annual leave, this matter wouldn't have surfaced so quickly. As far as I know, the death rate of the God of Death has been on the rise in recent years, and it shouldn't take more than two years to break through the red line. ,"

"Yan Qing!" Suddenly, a cold and proud voice came from the fourth door on the right,

Yan Qing was shocked and immediately knelt down on one knee. His arrogance disappeared instantly and he became as humble as a slave.

"Holy Deacon, your words were wrong!"

"I know you are worried about Mu Guang. Instead of worrying about her, it is better to believe in her. Mu Guang knows the current situation of the earth better than anyone else, so she is willing to take risks to realize her ambitions. And it seems it is time for you to set off?"

Yan Qing frowned immediately, seeing his reluctance, and remained silent for a long time without saying anything.

"Yan Qing, the ambition of an angel is always in the sky, don't stop your steps," the Holy Deacon said again: "Ruoxuan is waiting for you in the L06 galaxy in the Eye of the Universe, where your new chapter will begin!"

Yan Qing had no reason or ability to refute this passage, which was like reciting the Bible. But he made an excuse.

"Holy Deacon, I'll rush over immediately after I finish handling this matter!"

"No need!" After the holy deacon refused coldly, the door opened again. Yan Qing turned around hastily and saw Jing Nan walking in, with a rainbow-like momentum in every step.

At this moment, Yan Qing had guessed that he had no room for change, including that his position had been replaced by Jing Nan. It's not that he hasn't thought about this outcome, it just happened so quickly that he could only remain silent.

"Jingnan!" The legal deacon spoke again!

Jing Nan knelt down on one knee piously, "Yes, Legal Deacon."

“由戮战院全体执事一致通过,于天元纪1124年2月26日正式拟定重启《生命回收计划》。并于1124年3月26日正式启动,”

After the legal deacon finished his announcement, he paused for a moment and then said:

"Jing Nan!"

"Yes, Legal Deacon,"

"Jing Nan, the great V battle angel, is appointed as the examiner of the global S-class Death God level examination, and will give you the last executive deacon on the left! Select and form the five strongest killing Death God king teams, and successfully complete the expected seven-year "Life Recycling Plan""

"I respectfully obey the Holy Order of the Killing House," Jing Nan solemnly accepted the order.

At the same time, the Information Department of Angel City has distributed this appointment information and the draft of the "Life Recycling Plan" to the major Death Bureaus, and the formation of the Death Killing Team has been fully launched!

"Also," the Holy Deacon said suddenly, "the venue for this level test is arranged in Jialing City! You should know what to do next!"

"Yes, Holy Deacon, the king team should crawl out of the blood," Jing Nan showed a little excitement as he spoke,

Li Qing's eyes were deep. What he would face was the vast universe and a strange planet, and he would become a god or an invader there. But there was no curtain light there, and everything became meaningless!

After they left through the exit gate, the voice of the legal deacon sounded again in the empty room.

"Holy Deacon, I always feel that Yan Qing is much more suitable than Jing Nan!"

"I think so too. It's just that the emotional Battle Angel no longer has the ability to kill. He needs to learn from Ruoxuan!"

"The Holy Angel is still transparent!"

After a while, there was no sound in the room.

……

"Jing Nan, congratulations!" Yan Qing said unnaturally, walking side by side with Jing Nan.

"I know that you are not feeling well, but you have never thought about why the Holy Angel came to Earth in person," Jing Nan said, suddenly stopping and looking at Yan Qing thoughtfully,

Yan Qing also stopped and raised the corners of his mouth. "You want to ask about the reason for the sudden and inexplicable termination of the holy order to go to war, right?"

Yan Qing's eyes gradually narrowed, as if he had an idea! My eyes gradually brighten!

"I can tell you the reason, but in exchange, you have to help me protect the curtain!"

"Deal," Jing Nan replied readily, moving her lips but not saying the following words.

Yan Qing leaned close to his ear and whispered the reason.

Jing Nan's brows gradually furrowed, but when Yan Qing pulled away, he quickly grinned.

"Haha, nine times out of ten, yes?"

"Maybe! Just?" Yan Qing replied uncertainly: "Why is he a relatively two-hundred-and-fifty person?"

"Who can guess what Holy Angel is thinking?" Jing Nan sighed and patted Yan Qing on the shoulder, "Let's go, the road ahead is ahead."

They exited the outskirts of the Battlefield, and on the top of the bell tower in the southwest corner, they both spread their angel wings and hovered above the tower.

"I'm leaving first," Jing Nan turned his head and smiled. As soon as he retracted his wings, he swooped down into the sky. When he was at low altitude, he flapped his wings again and rushed to the other side of the ocean like a gust of wind. The Eternal Kingdom of South Asia.

South Asia Death Bureau

It was already one o'clock in the morning, when I was sleeping soundly,

Of course, there are also many big Vs who can't sleep, such as Mingxu, who is staring at Xiaoliu in the physical therapy room. Although Xiaoliu has been given a comprehensive examination, the injuries on his body are only superficial injuries and no internal organs have been injured.

But if Xiaoliu's coma was counted from New Year's Eve, it should have been twenty hours by now. For a small S-level Shinigami, the recovery power should not be so weak.

But Mingxu couldn't notice his mental damage. He just lost a memory door, which shouldn't cause too serious mental damage.

Mingxu thought about it over and over, and suddenly a powerful energy wave appeared in his [Wide Area of ​​Divine Consciousness]. He raised his eyebrows, which surprised him a little. He should go and receive this airborne big V angel first according to the normal procedures. god.

As Mingxu walked, he controlled all the lights in the Death Bureau to turn on. As soon as he arrived at the reception room of the main building, he found that the door was wide open. At a glance, he saw an angel god lying on his side on the sofa, holding a chewed one in his hand. Half of an apple.

"Jing Nan, it's you, long time no see!" Mingxu said hello and walked in.

Jing Nan turned his head and gave Mingxu a cold look, took another bite of the apple, and said while chewing, "The guards here are really lax,"

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