Chapter 2969 Enmity with Death!

There are countless demons in the land of becoming demons, and some ferocious and cruel demons will kill other demons.

Not to mention other brutal demons, even when the big demon in front of him woke up, with a roar, countless demon heads turned into ashes.

Fang Ya's father should be nothing more than an inconspicuous demon. As a peerless demon, he is no different from an ant.

Who would remember when and how an ant died.

As for Fang Ya, her emotions were out of control at this moment, and she shouted angrily at the big demon in front of her recklessly:

"You are the humble and weak creature. You killed my father and turned him into a demon. You return my father!"

Following these coquettish shouts, a look of anger appeared on Mo Shuo's mighty face. He really wanted to blast this humble ghost into scum.

It's too presumptuous!

"Calm down!" At this time, Shi Feng said coldly.

When he said these words, he struck out with a palm, which happened to hit Fang Ya, the soul body, on the back of the head.

"Uh!" Fang Ya's tender body trembled, subconsciously silent under Shi Feng's palm.

The next moment, Shi Feng quickly sucked the whole body into the space of the blood stele.

"This girl is really looking for death!" Shi Feng said.

The one in front of her is a supreme fierce demon, if she is really angered, no one can save her.

Even myself was just temporarily bluffing.

Now, since it is known that Xiao Tian is not in this place of becoming a demon, and Fang Ya's father is dead, there is no need to stay here anymore.

Shi Feng just wanted to get out of here quickly, away from this peerless monster.

"Now it's hard to stabilize this fierce monster. You must control the death scythe and don't move rashly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!" Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng said via voice transmission.

"Teacher...understand..." Ling Yefeng still replied weakly and with difficulty.

He already understood the situation at the moment and knew what to do.

However, although he wanted to leave quickly in his heart, Shi Feng knew not to be too anxious, for fear of showing his feet.

The cold and arrogant look on his face like a young master has not yet faded, Shi Feng looked up at the peerless monster and said, "How many years have you been trapped here?"

"It's been a long time, I... can't remember at all!" Mo Shuo replied.

"En!" Shi Feng nodded lightly to express his understanding, and then said: "Now, there is still power to trap you, so you can't leave here?"

"That's right, young master!" As soon as Shi Feng said this, he felt that the voice of the great demon turned cold instantly, and then said:

"Those guys, knowing that I was going to be resurrected back then, they teamed up again to seal it, and somehow got a statue of a demon-suppressing dragon, and suppressed me here!"

As he spoke, ferocity appeared on the devil's face.

This demon is really extremely violent, moody, and extremely dangerous.

And the statue of the demon-suppressing dragon he mentioned should be like the dark purple black dragon statue at the entrance of the land of becoming demons.

Unexpectedly, that statue was actually used to suppress this great demon.

But... why did the poison dart that plotted against him at that time have the shape of that dragon statue?

What the hell is that woman wearing a smiley mask doing?

But soon, Shi Feng thought of the old man Yumo.

Ever since he knew that the old man tricked him into this place where he became a demon, Shi Feng thought that all of this should be related to the old man who controlled the demon.

"Yeah!" Shi Feng nodded solemnly to Mo Shuo, and said, "One day, I will find a way to let you go out, follow me, and let our magic power cover the whole world!"

Although he said these words in his mouth, Shi Feng sighed secretly in his heart, fortunately this guy was suppressed and couldn't get out here.

If this guy is allowed to bring his group of demons out of this land of becoming demons, Tianheng Continent, I am afraid that catastrophe will really come.

Hearing what Shi Feng said, Mo Shuo smiled on his violent face, and said to Shi Feng: "Young master, you have inherited the inheritance of the master, you must be able to!"

He really wanted to go out, and really didn't want to stay in such a ghostly place any longer.

"Master, the Death Scythe has completely quieted down." At this time, Ling Yefeng quietly transmitted to Shi Feng again.

"Well, quietly put away the sickle, and don't let anyone see it again, so as not to cause another accident." Shi Feng secretly transmitted the voice again.

"Well, good!" Ling Yefeng responded.

But at this moment, Mo Shuo suddenly said, "Young Master, why is the God of Death's scythe here? What does this person have to do with God of Death?"

Speaking of this, Mo Shuo turned his head to look at Ling Yefeng, and his devilish face became cold again: "Practice the death power of the god of death? The vividness of the god of death?"

Speaking of this, his complexion became colder, and his tone seemed to freeze this space.

It seems that there is a deep enmity between him and the ancient god of death.

"This is my disciple!" Shi Feng hurriedly said: "The god of death you speak of has long since become the past, has long since ceased to exist in this world, and has long since become a legend in the endless years.

He obtained this death sickle from the ruins of a forbidden place of death, and he also obtained the messy martial arts ideas of the death god. "

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Shuo said, but his gaze was still fixed on Ling Yefeng's bruised and scarred body.

"The god of death, is he dead?" Mo Shuo asked Shi Feng again.

"No one knows the whereabouts of the god of death, but I think he should be dead, otherwise, his scythe of the god of death would not exist in that ruins." Shi Feng replied.

"Haha!" Hearing this sentence, the big demon suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "The death scythe is the strongest artifact of his death god, and since it is left in the world, the damned guy may really be dead .

Hahaha! "

Thinking that the god might die, the demon seemed to be in a very good mood.

However, Ling Yefeng was full of thoughts. About his ancestor, he only knew the legends in the world.

There are many, many legends about him!

Some people say that the god of death has opened up a world of death with great power, and has been in charge of all death in the world since then.

It is also said that the god of death has entered the underground world, and after death, all living beings in the world will enter that underground world and be controlled by the god of death.

Some people even say that the god of death is above everything and walks around the world, but the world doesn't know which one is him, but if he sees a bad person doing evil, the god of death will let death come to him.

...

Anyway, there are all kinds of legends about the god of death.

"Ancestor, has he really fallen?" Ling Yefeng said these words in his heart again.

"If the ancestors had not fallen, why would the death scythe leave behind the forbidden land of death? What does the forbidden land of death have to do with the ancestors?"

"Once upon a time, I saw a chaotic battlefield from the remnants of my ancestors..."

...

"Well, the possibility of death is extremely high!" Shi Feng sneered at Mo Shuo.

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