She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 464 She is my cat

When Li Yang came on stage, it was with great fanfare.

In the dark night, dark clouds rolled in, covering the stars and the moon.

It seemed like a red carpet belonging exclusively to the god of death, blocking out the light and welcoming the only god in the world.

The figure of the Grim Reaper loomed in the darkness.

Wearing a dusk robe and holding a scythe, through the hood, one can see the soul fire jumping in the eyes of the Grim Reaper.

The fire of the soul is filled with endless indifference and disregard for life.

Both the believers of the Order of the Seven Commandments and the imperial palace guards stopped fighting and focused their eyes on the night sky.

The originally noisy world was turned into an eerie silence by an invisible hand that pressed the mute button.

Finally, a Seven Commandments believer responded, pointed to the sky, and said in a trembling voice:

"In the sky are the apostles and His Majesty the God of Death!"

The believers of the Seven Commandments laid down their weapons and knelt down devoutly to the god of death in the night sky.

The guards of the Imperial Palace looked at each other, at a loss as to what to do.

The prime minister looked at the god of death in the sky, swallowed hard, and murmured:

"Fallen angels are real, and so is the god of death. There really is a god in this world!"

"Dangdang!"

Some of the Imperial Palace garrison members dropped their weapons and collapsed to the ground.

"What are we doing? Are we declaring war on God?"

More and more members of the Imperial Palace garrison gave up resistance.

The prime minister was furious. He grabbed a guard by the neck and shouted:
"Pick up your weapons! Go! Go!

We have the support of the Celestial Clan, what are you afraid of!
Even if that thing in the sky is really a god, then we will kill it!

We are a race of godslayers!"

Encouraged by the prime minister, the guards took up arms again.

Subconsciously, they did not aim at the devoutly praying members of the Seven Commandments, but instead aimed their guns at the god of death.

The guards hesitated to shoot.

Finally, the prime minister raised his submachine gun and fired a series of bullets into the sky.

The guards became frightened and fired bullets into the air.

Death turned his head and glanced at them indifferently.

The guards were immediately terrified. The darkness was like countless cold hands, reaching into their bodies through their pores and tightly grasping their hearts!
After a glance, the guards collapsed to the ground, without a sound.

This is an ability that Li Yang is thinking about.

Since cultivating the soul is the way to break through the eighth level, then focus on studying the power of the soul.

Although Li Yang only gave them a look, it was a fierce attack on their souls.

The prime minister looked at the corpses on the ground in horror, screamed, and fled the scene in panic.

Li Yang snorted and stopped looking over there.

Whether it was the prime minister or the queen, Li Yang planned to leave it to Xiao Hei to deal with personally.

. . . . . .

Yaoling looked at Li Yang's back and murmured:
"Is this true? Why are you here?"

Li Yang ignored the bell and just stared at Meng Yu.

Mengyu took two steps back like a child who had done something wrong:
"Li Yang, I, I..."

Li Yang remained silent throughout the entire time, his silence was deafening.

Mengyu made a cunning attempt and muttered to herself:

"I didn't mean to make you angry. Yaoling is a wisp of my soul. She was created by me. She belongs to me. I can kill her..."

The more Meng Yu spoke, the more she felt she was right. She took two steps forward and grabbed Li Yang's sleeve:

"Li Yang, I was wrong. I shouldn't have invented the bell. Otherwise, you wouldn't be sad when she died.

I shouldn't have created her to accompany you. She made you lose your dependence on me.

Li Yang, can we just pretend that she never existed?
Let's start over. You are so capable, I can ask the king to give you the position of legion commander.

When the king gets tired of Blue Star, he will invade other worlds, and Blue Star will be ours.

We can do whatever we want, there are no Celestials, no Hunters, only us." If it were anyone else, most people would be tempted by Meng Yu's words.

Becoming the ruler of the blue planet and having a beautiful woman by your side, who would have no ripples in their heart?
Yaoling thought that if she were a man, she might agree.

The fire of the soul burned calmly in Li Yang's eyes.

Mengyu felt indifference in Li Yang's eyes, and she stepped back sadly.

She shook her head helplessly, not knowing where to put her hands.

Mengyu covered her face and cried, and finally shouted hysterically:

"Li Yang! You love me! Why are you so cold to me?

It’s all the bell’s fault. It’s all the bell’s fault!
I'm going to kill her! I'm going to kill her!"

Mengyu said this, gathering arrows in her hands and shooting them towards the bell.

Li Yang waved his hand, and the aura of death burst out, blocking Meng Yu's attack.

Meng Yu roared at Li Yang:
"Li Yang! I invented the rattle!

Why should this lowly thing replace me?

Without me, she would still be a stray cat!

I gave her life, she belongs to me!"

Li Yang raised the Grim Reaper's scythe, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat:

"She's my cat."

Yaoling pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.

Meng Yu was stunned and looked at Li Yang in disbelief:

"You, what did you say?"

Li Yang swung the Grim Reaper's scythe:
"She's my cat."

Mengyu hurriedly resisted Li Yang's attack.

A layer of purple crystal protective shield appeared on her body, and the strong wind brought by the Grim Reaper's scythe shattered the purple crystal protective shield.

Mengyu's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

She fell to the ground, holding her chest, her face full of horror:
"You, how come you are so strong?

Even if you do this, it's useless. Even if you reach the eighth level, you can never be a match for the King.

Wake up, Li Yang, I am your only chance to seek refuge with the king!"

Mengyu thought that Li Yang was very strong, so strong that at level six he could fight against level seven Tie Lin.

But she didn't expect that Li Yang, who was at the seventh level, was so powerful that she felt unfamiliar with the seventh level!
Li Yang held a sickle and walked towards Meng Yu step by step from the sky, as if he was walking on stairs.

Mengyu's eyes were moist:
“Isn’t it said that the order of appearance is important?

I clearly appeared first, and the bell ringer came later.

Why are you so cruel to me? Have you forgotten how much you once loved me?

Can't you be more like him?"

Li Yang said nothing, raised the Grim Reaper's scythe, and pretended to chop it down again.

Mengyu suddenly woke up.

Li Yang is still the same Li Yang. The way he protects the bell is just like how he once protected himself.

Mengyu was indeed wrong. She shouldn't have used her own soul to create a rattle.

Just as Yaoling said, Yaoling herself is her attachment to Li Yang.

Mengyu personally stripped herself of this attachment, so that she no longer loved Li Yang so purely.

Otherwise, she would not let Li Yang go to the crisis-ridden Lost City to save her.

If it was ringing the bell, he would probably rather be trapped in the Lost City for the rest of his life than cause trouble for Li Yang.

Mengyu suddenly said:

"Li Yang, don't kill me.

I can dedicate my soul to you and be your slave for life!
Just let me stay with you, okay?"

Li Yang's sickle did not stop and pierced into Meng Yu's smooth forehead.

(End of this chapter)