After I Was Resurrected, I Made My Sister A Puppet

"Xiaomei, I'll leave it to you." Feeling the fierce eyes around him, Zhao Xian spoke.

"The master ~ guarantees to complete the task!" Hearing Zhao Xian's words, the corners of Li Mei's mouth hooked. With a gesture of her hand, the Scythe of Death appeared in her hand.

Feeling the rich smell of blood in the air and the fresh flesh and blood around her, the bloodthirsty desire in Li Mei's body was completely opened. A strong sense of oppression emanated from her, and everyone at the scene was a little out of breath.

Some people with poor willpower even saw hallucinations, saw the blood in the sky, and the deep despair.

"Scarlet Field!"

As a crisp and pleasant voice sounded, a large amount of blood swept away like a wave with Li Mei as the center. In the blink of an eye, everyone at the scene had blood on their ankles. And the blood is so corrosive that some people who have little protection for their feet have begun to smoke.

At the same time, the entire sky was shrouded in blood-colored mist.

"The killing has begun~" chuckled, and Li Mei disappeared in place in an instant.

When she reappeared, she was standing next to a body that had been beheaded in half. At this speed, everyone didn't find out how this person died.

With a lift of his hand, the two corpses on the ground instantly dried up, condensing a bead of blood.

Intoxicated in her mouth, Li Mei turned her little face sideways, and her good-looking eyes were fixed on the next target.

As long as she kills a person with every attack, then her Scarlet Realm will always exist.

In the next second, Li Mei's figure disappeared again. Immediately after, another corpse appeared.

"No... No! "

Don't kill me!"

After a few back and forth, an atmosphere of panic spread. The emotions of the people who were originally numb were replaced by fear.

Seeing this scene, Li Daoran and Qian Youfu were not calm. They stood up with solemn faces, because they felt a strong sense of oppression from Li Mei's body.

The two glanced at each other and knew that they had encountered hard stubble. There is no doubt that this little girl has at least third-order strength. I just don't know why the other party attacked them so decisively.

"Enough!" Watching his men die one by one, Li Daoran finally couldn't help it.

I saw him raise his staff, and a thunderbolt appeared.

"Lightning strike!"

Crackling!

It's a pity that the thunder fell and only hit Li Mei's afterimage. During this time, Li Mei killed another person. And after the killing, he leisurely tasted the blood, and looked at the incompetent and angry Li Daoran playfully.

Feeling this look, Li Daoran trembled, and the idea of continuing to attack suddenly stopped. The sixth sense told him that to continue attacking was death.

But Qian Youfu didn't think so, he saw Li Daoran suddenly stagnate, so he took out his weapon.

It was a purple-quality greatsword that accompanied him in killing countless powerful enemies. Because of this weapon, he single-handedly killed the third-order monster. Therefore, he is revered as the strongest man in the ancient city of Ta.

And because Li Daoran did not succeed in heads-up, he has always been faintly low in prestige.

Since Li Daoran is unreliable, he can only look at him. After all, it's not just Li Daoran's people who are dying, but his subordinates are also dying.

But in a few breaths, another person died.

So he couldn't bear it anymore, holding the giant sword in one hand, and jumped towards Li Mei violently.

With a powerful momentum, the giant sword smashed down head-on.

Seeing this, Li Mei did not dodge. Instead, he held the death sickle in his hand and cut towards Qian Youfu.

Although Li Mei is an instant killer, she also has a fierce fighting heart.

It's a pity that with her strength, there are really not many people in the same level who can face him head-on.

Swish!

In Qian Youfu's excited eyes and Li Mei's cold eyes, the two weapons intersected.

But then, Qian Youfu's eyes changed from excitement to consternation. As if time had slowed down, she could clearly see that her weapon was like tofu, cut off by the death scythe.

Then the scythe castrated and slashed through his neck.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't. A headless corpse fell to the ground, and beside him were two weapons that accompanied him.

His death was a death from trust in weapons. If Qian was blessed and cautious, he would not have died so quickly and so simply.

"Worthy of my death scythe, awesome!" Stroking the death sickle in her arms, Li Mei praised it slightly.

In the case of a huge difference in quality, one of the characteristics of the Death Scythe, one cut in two, can be said to be 100% triggered.

Taking the blood beads extracted from Qian Youfu's corpse, Li Mei raised her head and swallowed it. At the same time, a soul that only Li Mei can see floats out of Qian Youfu's body and is finally absorbed by the death scythe.

Suddenly, Li Mei's face became ruddy, and a feeling of physical satisfaction swept through her body. Although it was not as good as being filled by the host, it was a very enjoyable experience.

"Is this the effect of third-order blood?" After sighing, Li Mei looked at the other third-order present.

The master's order is absolute, she wants to kill everyone.

And here in Li Daoran, after he saw that Qian Youfu was killed instantly, he had no intention of continuing to do it. He knew that Li Mei was not a character he could deal with.

According to his shallow cognition, he was sure that Li Mei was a fourth-order powerhouse.

Although it was incredible that such a young girl was a fourth-order, Li Daoran knew how unreasonable a genius was. As a child of a large family, he is well aware of the gap between people.

"If you have something to say, I don't want the holy weapon!" Raising his hands high, Li Daoran confessed.

While the Hallows are important, one's own life is even more important. As the so-called knowledge of the times is Junjie, he is not the kind who chooses to work hard for some permission.

As long as you live well, there will always be a time to make a comeback. When the time comes, the humiliation of the past will be brought back.

"No, the master said he would kill them all." Bending down slightly, Li Mei tapped her lips and said.

The only enemy who can still stand now is Li Daoran.

"What?!" Hearing Li Mei's words, Li Daoran's eyes widened in shock. He was not shocked that Li Mei said that he would kill him, but he was shocked that Li Mei actually had an owner.

Unconsciously, Li Daoran looked at Zhao Xian, who was watching the play in the distance, and a few little Loli beside him.

Thinking of a possibility, he was even more speechless.

But before he could think about it, Li Mei had already made a decisive move. I saw her lightly lift the death scythe and disappear in an instant.

Li Daoran was shocked when he saw this, and directly activated all the protective means, desperately taking out the treasure from the storage ring. Layer by layer of protection, blessed to the body.

The sword light struck, and the layers of shields were easily destroyed. Li Daoran's face became more and more ugly, and finally turned into despair.

As a ranged mage, all of his protective abilities were destroyed by the Assassin's close proximity. This kind of consequence is recognized by everyone, and they can close their eyes and wait for death.