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Chapter 93 The Devil May Cry

If you look at it from the perspective of Death, the current scene must be outrageous.

Jiang Zheng's outfit is no less impressive than someone's Barrett anti-matter sniper rifle in his left hand and Dongfeng missile in his right hand.

There is a Laojun defense system on his chest, a 99A main battle tank hanging on his neck, and a Liaoning aircraft carrier parked on his forehead.

Others may say it's a joke to be armed to the teeth, but he really means it. He wishes he had a set of scriptures to ward off evil and exorcise ghosts engraved on all 28 of his teeth.

Seeing the God of Death stunned, Jiang Zheng naturally became more arrogant and walked faster and faster.

It's okay if you're afraid, it's okay if you're afraid. Just let me knock you down in a while, and I'll just lend you the sickle.

As he strode towards death, Jiang Zheng only felt that he was awesome.

However, just when Jiang Zheng came to a distance of five meters away from the God of Death.

The figure squatting motionless suddenly moved!
Or rather, he suddenly disappeared into the shadows beside him like lightning!

hiss!What speed is this?So fast!
Originally, Jiang Zheng planned to wait for the God of Death to take action and then activate the slow state of "text conversion ability" to cope with it.

Unexpectedly, not only was this guy incredibly fast, but he also didn't run towards people, but simply disappeared into the shadows.

Disappeared?No, it didn't disappear, it went dormant.

Seeing the God of Death disappear under the streetlight, Du Shiyue from behind could not help but frown and reminded:
"Be careful, it might not be gone yet."

"Well, I feel it too. I didn't expect this guy to be quite cunning and have something."

The last time the God of Death saw Jiang Zheng, he immediately flew over and struck with his sword without hesitation.

But this time it didn't. Maybe it was Jiang Zheng's appearance of a human-shaped exorcist weapon that frightened it.

So much so that this time the God of Death actually chose to lurk into the darkness quickly, as if he was planning to strike him suddenly from the shadows.

The reason why Jiang Zhengneng could believe this was mainly because the cold light was still there, which meant that the god of death had not escaped.

That feeling like a gleam on the back, as if being firmly locked by something, may be the "murderous intention" commonly seen in novels.

I didn't expect that I would actually be enveloped in murderous thoughts one day. This is not a fantasy novel.

By the way, I just want to be the protagonist of an ordinary romance novel and live a sweet life every day. Why am I fighting with the God of Death here?
Just as he was thinking this, the next moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the shadow under his feet!
A sickle enchanted with rust suddenly swung out from inside, slashing towards Jiang Zheng's legs like lightning!

What!Is it the God of Death?It actually appears from a person's shadow?
The moment she saw this moment, Du Shiyue, who was not far away, felt her scalp go numb and couldn't help shouting: "Jiang Zheng! At your feet!"

But her reaction speed was not enough, and her shouting speed was so slow that it was impossible to catch up with the changes in the situation.

After all, Jiang Zheng was already moving at the same time Du Shiyue shouted the word "ginger", so there was no need to remind him.

He reacted quickly and stepped back. At the same time, his whole body seemed to have stepped on a strong spring and he was already two meters away in the blink of an eye.

This retreat also caused the sickle that came from the shadow to sweep past his feet, leaving not even a scratch.

call!Hidden. Hidden?As expected of Jiang Zheng, he is really awesome.

Seeing that Jiang Zheng actually dodged the sudden sword attack, Du Shiyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, she looked at the figure with a bit more amazement, obviously not expecting Jiang Zheng to be so skilled.

Especially the action of stepping back and jumping two meters away like a spring.

Let alone an ordinary high school student, even a professional gymnast might not be able to do it.

Of course, it wasn't just Du Shiyue who couldn't help but be amazed, even Jiang Zheng himself was a little surprised.

what happened?Why does it feel like my body is so light, several times lighter than usual movements?

Although Jiang was able to use his slowing ability to react tenfold when Death's sudden sword struck just now.

But the faster reaction speed does not mean that his physical ability has become stronger. It should be logical to say that he should not be able to dodge.

But in fact, it wasn't. Jiang Zheng's movements in dodging the knife were very nimble, so nimble that even he was blinded.

Before Jiang Zheng could figure out what was happening to him, he saw the shadows behind him tumbling again.

This time, not only the sickle, but the entire God of Death quickly emerged from the shadows. He raised the sickle with both hands and used the secret of the leek sickle method on his head. Take your head!

As the knife went down, the huge rusty black sickle squeezed the air, and a cone-shaped air edge appeared in front of the tip of the knife.

This so-called sword light is not a special move, it is simply too fast and too fierce, and it is just a physical effect produced when it cuts the air.

But the Grim Reaper would sneak into the shadows, or even hide in the shadow of objects, waiting for an opportunity.

Jiang Zheng had already seen it once before, so naturally he was even more familiar with it this time.

Facing this slashing knife, Jiang Zheng's body suddenly turned slightly to the side.

Like a swallow returning to its nest, almost leaning against the blade to avoid the sharp edge, the money sword in the right hand also stabbed the opponent's chest at the same time!

This time, he even dodged and stabbed, and his movements also changed from dexterity to fierceness. The transition between different movements was extremely smooth and seamless.

When the money sword in Jiang Zheng's right hand pierced the Death God's chest, the black robe on the chest seemed to be burned by fire, and a burst of blue flames quickly rose!

Effective, just as Jiang Zheng expected before, exorcism props such as money swords can really have an effect on the God of Death.

Not only that, my body can really keep up with the movements of the God of Death, and I can also respond appropriately. What is going on?

Although Jiang Zheng was a little confused about the fact that he suddenly and inexplicably became stronger, as if he had taken a powerful pill.

But after the God of Death took a stab in the chest, he let out a wail, and his whole body quickly dived into the shadow below. He could no longer think too much.

The God of Death himself has extremely powerful recovery capabilities, and can recover immediately even if his head is cut off.

If it hides in the shadow again and comes out alive again after a while, wouldn't this sword be a white thorn?

So how could Jiang Zheng allow such behavior? He immediately clicked his left thumb without hesitation.

After opening the holy water bottle, he quickly threw it into the shadow along with the garlic.The so-called holy water used to exorcise demons is not the kind of "holy water" found on the Internet, it is just simple sulfur water.

In the West, sulfur is considered to have the effect of exorcising evil spirits. This large glass of sulfur water, along with garlic, followed the god of death and flew into the shadow. The effect can be imagined.

"Ooo! Ooo! Ooooooooooooo!"

Almost in the next second, the God of Death burst out with beautiful light blue flames all over his body, and let out a tragic wail from his mouth. He looked as embarrassed as he was.

Isn't it? It's okay for people to hide in the shadows with great difficulty, but it's also extremely unethical for you to pour holy water and garlic into them.

But at the moment when Death's whole body was burned by the holy water and fumigated by garlic, a hand grabbed its head like lightning.

The moment he grabbed the god of death's head with his left hand, Jiang Zheng raised a happy smile on his lips, and at the same time pinched a piece of note paper pulled out of his right sleeve.

[Jiang Zheng grabbed the God of Death with his left hand and the paper with his right hand. With a little force, he pinched out a tight little ball with his right hand. 】

Text conversion ability. Activate.

[Jiang Zheng grabbed the God of Death with his right hand and the paper with his left hand. With a little force, he pinched out a tight little ball with his right hand. 】

The next moment, the god of death that Jiang Zheng held in his left hand disappeared, replaced by a complete note.

As he slowly opened the palm of his right hand, a small black ball the size of fruit candy appeared there.

Boom!At the same time that the God of Death was shaped into a "Candy of Death", the Death Scythe, which had lost its owner, also fell from mid-air.

The huge sickle, weighing hundreds of kilograms, hit the ground directly, creating a deep crack in the ground.

The winner at the end of the battle is Jiang Zhengye.

I saw the God of Death suddenly disappearing in mid-air and the moment when the Death God's sickle fell to the ground.

Du Shiyue couldn't help but walked over with Su Mei who looked bewildered, and asked in a low voice:
"Jiang Jiangzheng? Is it over? Where has that guy from Death gone?"

Jiang Zhengze took a deep breath, stretched out the small black dumpling in his hand to show her, and said with a smile:
"Here he is, that guy was crushed into a ball by me. He probably won't be able to recover for a while."

Knead. Knead it into a ball?Is this okay?
Looking at the god of death twisting slightly in Jiang Zheng's palm, it seemed that he was desperately trying to return to his original state.

Du Shiyue couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and then said in an admiring tone:

"It's much easier than I thought. If I had known you were so powerful, I wouldn't have been so frightened, haha."

Yes, if I had known that Jiang Zheng could deal with the God of Death so easily, there would be nothing to worry about.

But who could have thought of this?In fact, even Jiang Zheng himself didn't expect it at all.

No matter from any angle, Jiang Zheng's performance exceeded his own expectations.

Under normal circumstances, even with ten times the reaction speed and dynamic vision, the combat effectiveness of the two sides is still far behind.

Even if Jiang Zheng has the uncanny ability to convert words, he might be killed by a single blow if he is not careful.

But what happened just now?My body seems to have become much stronger, can I actually keep up with the movements of Death?

Originally, Jiang Zheng's tenfold reaction was very powerful in battle, and his physical fitness also kept up.

So much so that even without using text conversion, you can still take the initiative in the battle with the God of Death.

Even using money swords, holy water and the like to defeat him is not impossible.

Although I don’t know what happened, in short, the God of Death has temporarily turned into a dead ball.

Jiang Zheng walked over according to the plan, lifted the heavy sickle, and walked towards Su Mei.

The last time he met the God of Death, Jiang Zheng was completely unable to lift the sickle, which weighed at least 100 kilograms.

But now he felt that the sickle didn't seem to be that heavy, and he could pick it up with a little effort.

After arriving in front of Su Mei, Jiang Zheng asked her to stretch out her hand and lightly scratched the back of her hand.

As the pitch-black tip of the knife passed across, a bright red wound appeared on the back of Su Mei's hand.

Almost at the moment the pain came, Su Mei felt as if a strange purple light flashed in front of her eyes.

Then she clearly saw the huge sickle in Jiang Zheng's hand and the small black ball in his palm.

Suddenly, Su Mei took a deep breath excitedly, leaned over and took a closer look, then smiled and said:

"Is this the God of Death? It looks small and quite cute."

"Why is it cute?" Jiang Zheng said angrily after hearing this: "You will know if it is cute or not when it cuts your leeks with a sickle."

"Hee hee, that's okay, isn't classmate Jiang Zheng here? As long as you are here, I will be safe."

Facing Su Mei's trusting expression, Jiang Zheng didn't know how to reply for a while.

He could only awkwardly throw the Death Scythe into the corner like garbage, and then take care of it.

But just when Jiang Zheng threw the death sickle into the corner of a nearby abandoned house.

However, a familiar voice that sounded a little cold suddenly came from the room.

"Mr. Jiang Zheng, you are sneaking around outside the little girl's house right now. Are you planning to do something shameless to the little girl?"

Why?Wait, this cold and toneless voice, and the self-proclaimed "little lady"?Could it be that?

Jiang Zheng suddenly looked up, only to find a familiar white figure standing in the window on the first floor of the broken house looking at him!
That figure as slender as a porcelain doll, that familiar black and white maid outfit, and those eyes that looked at everyone like they were trash.

This. This. Isn’t this Mi’er!Why is she here?

When Jiang Zheng saw that familiar yet unfamiliar figure, he couldn't help but froze.

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