Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 890: Guaranteed to Win!

Sensing the danger, Leon decisively stopped the erosion and hid silently in the deepest part of the mountain ranger's heart lake. The Lords of the Death World also arrived at the source of the silver-white frozen river one after another.

"Almost."

Squinting at the glaciers upstream of the frozen river, the faceless man turned back and said to the patrolling woman:

"You go over and have a piece first to freeze the God of Cookery in your heart, and we'll talk about the next thing."

"good."

It seemed that she had known this would happen for a long time. There was no look of surprise on the mountain patrol girl's face. Instead, she stepped on the dark ice edges on the silver-white frozen river and rushed towards the huge black glacier in the distance. past.

And when they finally arrived under the glacier, under Leon's vigilant eyes, the mount he had confiscated for just a few days actually dug out a dark piece of ice from the glacier with his bare hands...

wrong! Not black!

After risking his face and briefly glancing at the ice cube in the mountain ranger's hand, Leon's scalp suddenly felt numb.

The ice cubes dug out from the glacier by the patrol girl were actually not black, but a very deep, dark red! A dark and decaying blood red!

What made Leon instinctively feel something bad was that the ice cubes in the patrol girl's hands didn't seem to be just "cold".

The cold enough to freeze the entire heart lake is actually just the appearance of this breath. The true face of these ice cubes is a kind of ice that is closer to the essence of death, representing "finality" and "silence" The strange existence is like the "bloody" gas emanating from death itself.

And after the patrol girl bit off a corner of the **** black ice and swallowed it with great difficulty, Leon, who was forced to "taste" it along with him, couldn't help but have an extremely weird idea in his mind.

If "death" itself could bleed...that would probably be what it tastes like.

…

"hiss…"

After shivering uncontrollably, the blood on her face completely faded, and her lips were black and blue from the cold. Looking at the patrol girl who was more "dead" than a dead person, she first tried to feel her inner lake, and then Finally he showed a difficult smile.

"It's...frozen...it's frozen! He...he's not moving anymore!"

"Huh..."xN

Seeing the look of relief on the mountain patrol girl's face, and the expressions on the faces of the masters of the death realm who had arrived at the source of the "frozen" river, they couldn't help but feel slightly relieved.

Without it, the "pressure" brought by the God of Cookery to everyone in the past period of time is indeed a bit terrifying.

Not to mention the guard death dogs who were brutally killed in the Gate of the Dead and are now waiting in line to be resurrected, the turmoil that disrupted half of the death realm two days ago was enough to make all the masters of the death realm... They are afraid.

Facing the premeditated attack by the God of Cookery, the most powerful meat-bearing deer in the first half of the journey of no return was blown up on the spot after just one encounter. If the patrol girl hadn't stopped him in time, it would have been gone now. Keep company with the garrison dog of death.

The mountain patrol girl, who was ranked among the top three among the masters of the death world, was also beaten with cracks all over her body. Not only did the mountain range collapse in half, her own inner lake was also eroded, and she almost became a slave to the other party's control. puppet.

All I can say about this is that fortunately there were three masters of the death realm in Zhanhang Mountain at that time.

If the Faceless Man hadn't weakened him from the side and forcibly dragged the God of Cookery down from the Pillar God level, the mountain patrol girl and the meat-bearing doe would have been in trouble. I'm afraid that the fourteen masters of the death world would have been defeated before the war with the Cleanup Bureau started. It would be necessary to reduce the number of employees by three or more in one fell swoop.

Therefore, even if they know that this is only a quarter of the soul of the God of Cookery, and they are still hiding in the inner lake of the mountain patrol girl and dare not come out, as long as they think of the other party's terrible record, all the masters of the death world will unconsciously cloud their hearts. A shadow.

But now, the patrol girl ate the [Blood of the Dead] and froze the God of Cookery with the help of death, which temporarily drove away Leon who was weighing on her head, making the heavy-hearted masters of the death world feel a little better.

"Now that the problem of the God of Cookery has been temporarily solved, let's get down to business."

After staring at the patrolling girl and confirming that her inner lake was indeed as quiet as dead, the faceless man finally felt relieved, and then said solemnly:

"Do you have any ideas about the previously planned plan to ambush the Cleanup Bureau outside the Sage Cemetery?"

“…”

"How about this? I'll ask more straightforwardly." Looking at the masters of the death realm who had different expressions on their faces, but none of them spoke, the faceless man couldn't help but sigh:

"Do you still have the guts to participate in an ambush now?"

“…”

“…”

"This is not a question of courage, but the risk is a bit too great."

Faced with the faceless man's ruthless questioning, the masters of the death realm were silent for a while. Then the master of the death realm, covered in corpse tape and **** hair, stood up and said hesitantly:

"If the Liquidation Bureau really ambushes and kills two or three directors, then there will be no room for peace talks between us and the Liquidation Bureau.

Everyone has seen what happened in the past two days. The God of Cookery only came with a quarter of his soul to cause such trouble. If we completely fall out with the Cleanup Bureau and fail to catch the God of Cookery, he runs away..."

Then I'm afraid there will be no peace forever.

Although the Lord of Death did not finish his words, all the Lords of Death present here understood what he meant.

Judging from the ability that the God of Cookery showed in the turmoil two days ago, as long as he and others failed to catch him and let him escape with even a fragment of his soul, he could repeat the previous disaster and destroy the person sitting here. The masters randomly killed a few.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

And if the God of Cookery ran away completely, or his true form didn't come at all, then there would be a terrifying existence that was three times more powerful than before, thinking about coming to the world of death to kill all the time. What the hell? Who can bear it?

"But but but...but it won't work without a fight!"

After carefully spitting out a little bit of the [Blood of the Dead] ice scum, the patrolling girl who couldn't help but trembled shouted, then gritted her teeth and said:

"I have faced off against the God of Cookery! I, I...I can see clearly! When he faced us, his eyes were like looking at a dead person!

Pooh! Listen to me! There is no way that the God of Cookery can accommodate us, and he will not even accept surrender! I knew just by looking at him that he definitely wanted to destroy the entire world of death! There is no possibility of reconciliation! "

After completely vomiting all the ice residue in her mouth, the patrol girl slowly stopped trembling when she spoke, and she said with fear in her eyes:

"You can ask the Faceless Man and the Meatless Deer. They were also present at the time. Ask them if they feel this way!"

When all the masters of the death realm heard this, they couldn't help but feel nervous. After the faceless man and the meat-bearing doe nodded one after another, even the master of the death realm who was the first to stand up and express his opposition fell silent.

So the only option is to go all out with the Cleanup Bureau... But...

"Can you win?"

After blinking the two crow eyes on her left and right temples, Granny Crow Eyes frowned and said:

"Even if we can open the [Frozen River], the directors of the Liquidation Bureau are protected by the Star Palace, and there are many ways to save their lives. Can the [Frozen River] really keep the directors who come to negotiate?"

"What is the Frozen River?"

"The Frozen River is..."

After answering half a sentence subconsciously, Granny Crow Eyes suddenly reacted, and immediately twisted her neck with a click, and looked at the heart of the mountain patrol girl as if she had seen a ghost... The God of Cookery was sticking his head out from there, with a curious look on his face. He looked at himself, as if still waiting for his answer.

"You weren't frozen?!?!"

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(End of chapter)