Bone King's Universal Grocery

Chapter 354 Divine Power
Even though it was noon, the sun was still in the sky, but the sky was getting darker and darker. Seventy percent of the residents in Liberty City were monks. Any fool would know there was something wrong with this situation.

Some monks with relatively low cultivation levels wanted to go out to have a look, but were stopped by those with higher cultivation levels.

Anyone whose cultivation base is above level 7 can clearly perceive the terrifying pressure in the air, the higher the cultivation base, the clearer the perception.

The source of all this pressure is because of the black scythe that suddenly appeared above the Liberty Academy. Mira, dressed in black, glanced expressionlessly at the scythe, which was much taller than herself, and walked towards the scythe.

Flying, as long as monks above level 7 can do it, it is not a rare thing at first, but Mira is not flying, but like walking stairs, climbing section by section, every time Mira goes up a section of stairs, the air Wia will be more dignified.

The moment Mira held the scythe, the pressure accumulated to its peak, and then broke out in an instant. All the residents below level 8 in Liberty City fell to their knees involuntarily.

Mira floated in the air, her expression becoming more and more indifferent. She snapped her fingers, and endless divine power gathered in her body. After a burst of black light, Mira turned into a glamorous goddess in her early 1.7 meters.

The appearance of the goddess is [-]% similar to that of Mingyue, but there is no trace of emotion in her eyes, and she wears a long black dress solemn and noble.

Mira snapped her fingers, and her divine power condensed into a dark throne. Mira sat on the throne and slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment in the City Lord's Mansion, Guo Lin's expression was extremely ugly under the pressure.

"Wen Fei, is she waiting for you?" Cole asked in a serious tone looking in the direction of the Freedom Academy.

"Well! It seems that you can't hide, no matter! Some things can't be hidden. I'll go and have a look."

"I'm with you, the God of Death has a bit of love with us in Death Canyon, so he should give us a bit of fluff."

"Okay! Let's go together." After speaking, the two disappeared from the city lord's office.

"Are you coming?" The goddess of death closed her eyes and opened her eyes, looking at the goddess of wind who appeared in front of her.

"Are you death?"

"It's a fake, tsk tsk, I didn't expect you, the weakest of the elemental gods, to survive. Fengshen, you really gave me a big surprise."

"I also want to thank you for your mercy back then." The Goddess of Wind replied blankly.

"I'm not showing mercy. It's because your means of saving your life are good enough to hide from my perception. I don't know if you can escape from me for the second time today."

The words of the Goddess of Death were full of murderous intent, and Cola heard the words and protected the Goddess of Wind behind her: "Your Highness, Goddess of Death! Please wait a moment!"

"Huh? Has the soul level reached a purple-level undead creature? Why are you trying to stop me?"

"How dare I stop the goddess, I just want to beg the goddess to let her go."

"Pleading? Heh, for the sake of you being an undead creature in the Death Valley, tell me your reason."

"Your Highness, Goddess of Death, Wen Fei is the God of Wind. You should also know the law of wind. It symbolizes freedom. She has not developed believers, nor has she participated in the game between gods and humans. She hates war just like you."

"But she, like other gods, is full of disregard for life, so she must die." After speaking, the goddess of death did not hesitate, and swung her sleeves with divine power to wrap Coke and flew aside. The head of the goddess.

The Goddess of Wind has none of the divine power, and the reserve of law power in the godhead is not even one percent of that of the Goddess of Death. Faced with this blow from the Goddess of Death, the Goddess of Wind didn't have any thoughts of resistance and closed her eyes directly. Eyes waiting to die.

However, the sickle of the goddess of death failed to fall, because a strange man covered in metal stood in front of her.

The death scythe hovered in front of this strange man, and there was a trace of struggle in the indifferent expression of the goddess of death on the throne.

"Get out of the way!" Goddess of Death scolded Minglian.

"Mila, if you want to kill, kill me first!"

"I'm not Mira, get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll really kill you!"

"Then you can do it!"

"Okay! Then I will fulfill you." The goddess of death gritted her teeth and waved the death scythe, which was lifted high. The divine power of death was condensed on the blade of the scythe, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn for a while.

Just as the sickle was swung down for the second time, a crack appeared in the body of the Goddess of Death. She had to stop the sickle and start repairing her body.

The Goddess of Wind, who was protected by the lotus, was stunned by this scene. A puppet actually blocked the two attacks of the Goddess of Death, and even caused the body of the mighty Goddess of Death to collapse. This is simply a fantasy, too fantasy !
What surprised the Goddess of Wind even more was that after the Goddess of Death on the throne repaired her body, she didn't do anything, but looked at the puppet with a complicated expression.

"Mira, calm down?" Minglian asked with a smile.

"I've said it all, I'm not Mira, you've got the wrong person!" The Goddess of Death's tone was not as indifferent as before, but instead had the feeling that her daughter was caught by her mother for doing bad things.

"You are Mira, I can't admit it wrong, you and Misha are both children born in October of my pregnancy, how can there be a mother who doesn't know her own child." After speaking, Minglian flew to the throne, wanting to reach out and touch her. Mira's head.

The Goddess of Wind was stunned by this scene. She wanted to stop it, but was too frightened by the sickle on her head to take any action, so she could only pray for Minglian silently.

You must know that the throne of the goddess of death is condensed by the divine power of death, which symbolizes the majesty of the goddess of death. Let alone touching it, anyone who approaches this throne will be turned into ashes by the divine power. To be near the throne is to die.

This time, the Goddess of Wind was right. As soon as Minglian approached the throne, the divine power on the throne began to surge. Regardless of Minglian, she stretched out her hand to reach out to the goddess of death on the throne. Seeing that Minglian was about to be hit by the divine power The Goddess of Death roared angrily: "Enough! Disappear for me!"

In the next second, the throne, the death scythe, and the death body were all gone, leaving only a little girl who looked about 8 or 9 years old floating in front of Minglian with red eyes.

"Why, mother, why do you want to stop me? This is the duty of the goddess of death. Obviously, you only need to kill her, and the task of killing and destroying me in the void can be completed. Why don't you let me finish all this?
As long as all of this is done, I won't have to worry about being the goddess of death anymore, and I can live with you as if nothing happened. "

Minglian smiled when she heard the words, and hugged Mira into her arms.

(End of this chapter)