The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

David suddenly caused trouble, Huang Mao was caught off guard, and Morse's eyes met.

Huang Mao laughed while holding his sickle: "As we all know, being favored by gods is definitely not a good thing. Mr. Morse should have a deep understanding."

The black mist around Morse's ankles suddenly stirred up, fighting each other and venting his anger, while he himself said nothing, looking through Robbie with the yellow hair falling behind him.

"One of the Seven Sins: Lust." Her voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been scalded by fire.

The yellow hair moved away to allow Morse to have a better view.

Robbie couldn't believe it, and was afraid of Morse, so he hurried up behind Huangmao and said, "Don't run away at this time, I depend on you to survive."

Huang Mao fiddled with the little lace on the waist of the dress, raised his eyes to David behind Morse and said, "You still keep in constant contact with the exorcist priest who stayed at the music festival, right?"

David frowned and didn't answer.

Huang Mao didn't care, and continued: "Although I don't know what channel the Holy See got the information from, but you should have known part of the script when you appeared at the music festival and the small town of Bakaling. It is also possible that you got the prophecy from the legendary witch, But thinking of Catwoman being hunted down by the exorcist priest—"

He pointed to David: "It's the witch you killed in the street, so it can be seen that the way you got the script is not glorious."

Huang Mao shrugged and looked left and right: "Where is the live broadcast camera? The events staged in the doll's house are being restored back to the music festival in every detail, and spread all over the world through the live broadcast of the music festival. How many people are watching now? How hot is it? 1000 Ten thousand or one hundred million? Or one billion?"

David frowned even tighter: "Why are you crazy?"

Huang Mao was staring up at the ceiling of the hall. Hearing this, he lowered his head slowly, and his gaze fell back to David's peculiar eyes. Your eyes, can you still use extraordinary skills?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was full of bloody smell.

David tensed his face: "You can try."

Huangmao turned his head and said to Morse: "Did you hear that? A good solution to immunity."

The cardinal immediately surrounded David and escorted him away from Morse.

David shouted: "He wants to divide us, let us kill each other and clean up the rest. I said that he is favored by God, and his cunning and insidiousness are no less than the weirdness of destroying the world! Morse, we join hands Kill him first! Huang Mao has been hiding his strength, you don't know what he did in the black iron forest—"

Seeing that Morse didn't plan to do anything to Huangmao, David gritted his teeth and said, "He killed God!"

Morse's finger on the cane stopped suddenly, and his stingy attention finally fell on Huangmao himself, as if wondering how such a crisp-skinned funeral batch could kill a god?

"Have you slaughtered a god?"

Huang Mao's face was not blushing and his heart was beating: "Rumors. Taking advantage of this opportunity to broadcast live to the world, I solemnly clarify one thing. My real strength is very fragile, and I will never kill a god."

Are the Queen Mother of the West, Di Shitian, and others gods?

Of course not, they are world-exterminating weird, high-level creatures that are different from humans, so it is a fact that he has never slaughtered a god, Huangmao never lies.

David thought Huangmao was shameless, but seeing that Morse's attention was on Huangmao at the moment, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and cautiously withdrew from the crowd.

Huang Mao waved his hand and said: "I heard that the music festival has opened a bet on whether I can harvest the seven deadly sins... Is there a god who watched the show? Where is the live camera? Forget it, just slap me in the face."

Robbie, who unfortunately also became the focus, was a little panicked: "Yellow hair, keep a low profile."

"Shut up!" Huang Mao shouted, his hair was blown up visibly to the naked eye, and the tail of his hair was slightly curled. I didn't know that he had made a temporary curl, but it looked pretty good to be honest.

It's a pity that he himself is a little emotionally broken.

"No one can stop me from opening!"

No one knows that what he really cares about is the final dividend of the game. They don't understand how humble a worker is!

The yellow hair circled around in place, and his eyes glanced at David representing the Holy See, blond Laine representing the Theosophical Society, and two new camps, Robbie, one of the seven deadly sins, and Morse, the doomsday knight.

Then he looked in the direction of the night sky and the black iron forest. The two gods were not here but there were traces of them all over the place. There was a kind of wrath that the marionette was playing with, crackling and burning, burning his fragile and tense nerves. .

"Morse, the knight of death and war, do you want to join forces? I hate the European gods, one and two are crazy, I will appear in their script for no reason!"

them?Where are you from?Not just one?

Everyone present thought so, only Robbie, who inadvertently glimpsed the answer, had a clear guess in his mind.

"Didn't you say that you are weak? Where do you get the bargaining chips to cooperate with me?" Morse said.

The yellow-haired stared wide-eyed, dragged the sickle forward, pointed at Robbie behind with a thumbs-up, and said, "I have seven deadly sins, you are the knight of doom, and there is a room upstairs of mine where Miss Red Shoes hides." The corpse... Oh, she is the Plague Knight, there is still the corpse of the fourth knight at the music festival, I can give it to you."

Everyone looked at Huang Mao in astonishment, the latter didn't notice, and negotiated endlessly, the whole room was silent, only the crisp sound of the scythe blade dragging on the ground.

"There are rumors that the merger of the four knights will become the rumored god of death." Huang Mao looked back, his expression was artificial surprise: "the death knight, the god of death, the difference between a knight and a god, you have also done research on the evolution of paleontology, you should know the species level The gap between them. Your life has been played and played, and your misery, your tears and pain have become a show for God's pleasure, are you angry?"

Everyone looked at Morse, horrified.

Obviously very angry, because Morse gathered a thick black mist within half a meter of his body, almost condensed into a solid body, and he was frightened just looking at it.

"Now there is a counterattack opportunity in front of you-evolve into a god, leapfrog the challenge, and kill the God of Pleasure who is playing with your life!"

Morse stepped forward to the doll house, his hoarse voice was still steady: "Even the Doomsday Knight needs to borrow the power of God to survive, tell me how to kill God?"

"Holy gun."

Morse stopped, and David, who was retreating, stopped. Robbie and blond Lainee looked at the yellow hair.

Huangmao: "I have the Seven Deadly Sins, you have the channel to evolve, and there is the holy gun in this place, the initiative is in our hands, the weapon of killing gods plus the power of infinite evolution, why only dare to destroy the script of the gods to provoke him Unhappy? Why don’t you dare to slaughter God? What’s the use of making Him unhappy!”

Waving his right hand excitedly, Huang Mao said softly and sincerely, "Dream bigger."

Everyone looked at him silently. Has this arrogant look really never killed a god?

Morse's old face twitched, as if moved by emotion.

Huang Mao continued to add weight: "There is still such a big country behind me, we don't engage in capital's tricks of fooling civilians, and respect everyone...every weirdness."

David asked through the mouth of the cardinal: "What country?" At the same time, they thought of the powerful Kunlun who had not been traced so far.

"A big socialist country." Huang Mao took it for granted and was proud.

Robbie lay directly on the stairs, not wanting to move, and looked up anxiously, feeling that God's punishment would come at any time.

Blonde Leni frowned, and there was no trace of joy on her face. Of course, she was happy to see a savior with strength and wisdom, but when this savior denied the kingdom of God and disrespected their gods, then whether to continue his position as the savior was a matter of choice. It's up for debate.

Morse: "I want to look at the seven deadly sins and measure their strength."

Huangmao: "It should be here soon."

After waiting quietly for a moment, Huang Mao turned his head: "Robby, you rush them."

Robbie twitched the corner of his mouth, "I will be torn apart by them. If you shout, they should be able to hear you."

is it?

Huangmao tried to call Candyman Tom, the Witch, Siren Head, and Freckle the Hanger. As soon as the words fell, he heard the rumble of the upstairs hall, as if thousands of horses were galloping, the sky shook, and the sand and stones It rolled down, and within a short while, there was a buzzing sound, and a strong sweet smell wafted, and then a large group of killer bees moved to the hall of the doll house.

Take a closer look at the group of killer bees that actually spell out the shape of a boy holding a honey pot. Combined with the characteristics of the Seven Deadly Sins, it can be seen that this is Tom the Candyman.

Suddenly, a large group of blood clots fell to the ground. When everyone looked up, they saw a plastic doll monster appearing on the ceiling of the hall at some point. It had two heads, one male and one female, and its limbs and organs seemed to be put together in a mess.

Huangmao greeted them: "Witch, Bluebeard."

Rage and greed.

"You seem to have extra hands and feet."

The witch bit Bluebeard's neck until only a layer of skin remained, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the gift. I ate the head, and there are signs of evolution."

Gift?Seeing the extra pair of feet wearing familiar red shoes, Huang Mao suddenly realized that it was Miss Red Shoes.

"I wish you can evolve into a god and swallow the blue beard sooner."

Bluebeard was furious, but the witch smiled coquettishly: "Thank you."

The next moment there was laughter, the chandelier creaked, and a dead body was hanging down. The face under the disheveled hair was covered with small freckles. He was grinning at the yellow hair, and greeted Morse kindly when he saw Morse.

"Ah, Morse!"

"You are……"

"The hanging man in the Black Iron Forest, I ate the Slanders and evolved into a gluttony." The hanging man bared his teeth with small freckles, and his mouth was full of bursting sharp teeth.

Morse chanted the words "The Hanged Man", recalling the nostalgia of the past. It has been more than ten years since that painful life.

"There are still two original sins."

"Arrogance and laziness, you are familiar with the former."

"I almost forgot."

"It's okay, you can get back the feeling of youth tonight."

Huang Mao laughed, the doll house shook again, the ground cracked and cracked, and the moans of hunger filled the whole house, infecting the exorcist priest outside the courtyard and the army ambushing around, and hunger swept everyone's stomach.

"Hungry..." The walls of the dollhouse were all softened into fat, and a lazy and obese body appeared on the ground, leaving only the instinct to keep shouting hungry, drooling when he saw so many living people outside the courtyard.

It doesn't feel good to be treated as food, at least the exorcist priest and the ambush army have a feeling of necrosis.

"The last one left, I remember telling them to wait in the lobby on the first floor, what are they pretending to be?" Cen Jin looked left and right, muttering while looking for the siren head.

Morse, who has also read the "Honey Garden" series of books, stepped into the door of the dollhouse and said, "I remember that Siren Head in the Black Iron Grove was killed."

At the same time, Huang Mao walked to a two-meter-high street lamp and said, "Brother Di, say hello to your former family."

However, Brother Di was too timid to look at Morse, but the black coal ball jumped up and stretched out his two paws and cheered: "Uncle Di! Uncle Di! Dad Mo! Dad Mo!"

Everyone turned their heads to stare at the black briquettes, who continued to make noise with a stiff nerve, like an Erha breaking into a funeral, not to mention being out of place, mainly destroying the solemn atmosphere.

"Pippi?" Morse moved to Siren Head.

Siren Head immediately got rid of his disguise and turned into the shape of a siren man who was nearly 20 meters away. He pierced through the doll house, and then crouched on the ruins and looked down at Morse: "Long time no see."

Morse sighed: "You are not dead."

Siren Head said that the black iron forest disappeared in place, and he thought Morse was dead.

"Nice to see you again." Siren Head disguised himself as a gentle female voice, whispering the joy of reunion after a long absence.

The black briquettes climbed to the top of Cen Jin's head, tears in his eyes: "Wuuuu... so touched."

Huangmao poked it: "What species are you?"

Black coal ball: "I don't know."

"Are there any similar ones?"

"No." Black coal ball climbed down cautiously, sat down on Huangmao's shoulder, grabbed a piece of yellow hair to stabilize his small body, and whispered: "Actually, I also want to have the same kind, and want to marry a wife. "

Black coal ball covered his mouth and smiled shyly.

"...?" Huang Mao looked at the black coal ball the size of a football with question marks all over his face: "Who told you that you can marry a wife if you have the same kind? You are so young and haven't studied yet. What kind of wife do you miss?"

Hei Liqiu twisted his fingers: "Uncle Tong said that many people in Kunlun are out of singles, and that Uncle Ding also has a wife, and he also wants to find a wife. With a wife, we can do many things together, Uncle Di, Yuantong, Li Manyun... …I have things to do, so I can’t play with me all the time.”

Huang Mao didn't fully listen to his nagging, and his mind drifted away, thinking of the magical title of 'Uncle Ding'.

Damn, still 'Uncle Ding'?It should be called the ancestors.

"You're young, so I'll find a wife in the future and study first." Huangmao perfunctorily pressed the black briquette on his shoulder, remembering that his school status hadn't been settled yet, Heliu and Siren Head didn't say anything, and things were a bit out of place .

Hei Liqiu cheered when he heard the words, a rare child who likes to read.

Huang Mao looked at Morse with inexplicable relief: "My chips are on the table, do you think we can cooperate?"

Morse's eyes were heavy: "What kind of sincerity do you want?"

Huang Mao pointed to the exorcist priest outside the door on the left: "The first step: deter the Holy See."

All the priests in the Holy See panicked, and the cardinal even half-dissuaded and half-threatened Huang Mao to stop cooperating with the devil. Don’t think that he dares to disobey God just because he is a candidate for a savior. Jehovah will definitely punish an enemy who harms His believers!

"He conspired with the Seven Deadly Sins and traded with the Knights of Doom! He wants to crusade against God! The crime is heinous and unforgivable." The cardinal said in a deep voice.

"Do you want to be against the whole of Europe and the believers all over the world?" David asked angrily.

Even the blond-haired Leni felt that Huangmao's performance had gone off the rails. Even if he was the most potential savior, he couldn't act beyond God.

She walked out voluntarily, and as soon as she opened her mouth, Huang Mao calmly announced the next step: "Step two: eradicate the Theosophical Society."

The blond Leni, a member of the Theosophical Society, was startled. She stared blankly at the yellow hair and turned to her and said, "Let's start with you, Leni, you've lived long enough."

The author has something to say: Black coal balls call Qingqing: Uncle Ding~~

Huang Mao laughed.

The black briquettes turned their heads: Aunt Ding~~