My Sister is the Six Paths Immortal

Everyone noticed the difference and looked back in surprise.

Then he saw Gergil's arm turned into a sword, piercing the belly of the god of death fiercely.

"No, isn't it?"

The fleeing people watched this scene in shock.

Stinger and the others remembered the words Gegil once said, 'I will fight with your remorse on my back', and the corners of their mouths couldn't help showing a smile.

"How does it feel to be tied up?"

Gergil stared at the god of death indifferently.

The god of death 'Bradman' raised the face with the skeleton mask and smiled grimly, "Hehehe... What you will touch is death."

As soon as the words fell, under Gegil's solemn gaze, Bradman's entire body seemed to be transformed into strands of insubstantial cloth, which flew out from the fixation of more than ten iron dragon pillars.

"What you will touch will be death that cannot be resisted!"

"yes!"

Gegil suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Bradman's neck, and said indifferently, "Isn't that what I want?"

Pong sound.

Gegil slammed his forehead on Bradman's forehead fiercely. The black iron color, flashing with icy light, knocked Bradman out.

"I'm tired of finding my own burial place!"

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on top of a mountain.

Erin and her two subordinates are watching the battle below.

"Juliet, Heine, you two also go to the front."

"Ah~ why?"

Juliet said suspiciously, "Didn't you say that it would be alright if Bradman and Racked were around?"

Heine looked at Juliet with a look of disgust, "With the title of 'sir', even if they are not directly affiliated, those two are also the Guardian Twelve Shields and your boss, idiot!"

Irene didn't care about these little things, but looked at the night sky in the distance, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "The third guest is coming."

"Number three?"

"Yes, Tianma and Jianhu are the first guests, Fairy Tail is the second, and the third is nothing..."

Irene smiled lightly: "However... the trouble is with the fourth guest!"

"Why?"

Juliet said in surprise.

There was also a dignified look in Irene's eyes, "This fourth guest is neither an enemy nor my own. It seems that I must go out in person."

"Although I don't know who he is? But he's really stupid!"

"How dare you fight against the high-ranking magician, Irene-sama!"

Cruel smiles appeared on Juliet and Heine's delicate faces.

Irene ignored them, "It seems necessary to make arrangements before the fourth guest arrives."

She lightly tapped her free right hand between her eyebrows, and the next moment, she was connected to another person's fluctuation of consciousness.

"Irene, what's the matter?"

Jeff's voice resounded in her mind.

"Your Majesty, have you noticed it too? That tricky guest has arrived, how are you preparing?"

"I'm almost ready... Don't worry, when that person arrives, let's do it!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Erin's mouth, "Received!"

She looked at the night sky in the distance, and seemed to see the pair of jet-black wings hidden under the night, "Akunorolia!! The black dragon that landed in the place where the white goddess won... just like the resentment of the black goddess! But I'll be the one who has the last laugh...the scarlet goddess!!"

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"Bury in this ocean of death."

Bradman grinned grimly.

"Iron Dragon Stick!!"

Just when Bradman thought the overall situation was settled, under the pale ocean, there was a sudden shout from Gegil, and then with a loud bang, a figure pierced through the skull covered above, with his back turned to the sky. The posture quickly rushed into the air.

With his right hand facing down, connected to a rapidly growing iron dragon rod, he rushed out of the burial of the pale ocean with the help of reaction force.

"Escaped!"

Bradman showed a hint of consternation, "From this death siege..."

"what!"

Gergil swooped down, kicking half of Bradman's body to pieces with one kick.