Chapter 2 Traveling (2)

At the entrance of the third-floor hall of the ancient castle, Meng Xiaodie appeared in the dimly lit place.

The black cloak is windless and automatic, a head of jet-black hair is flying, and the exquisite face is full of arrogance that makes people dare not look at it.Behind the boundless void, the eternal darkness, the cold moon hides, the stars are dim, she is the king of darkness.

"Meng Xiaodie, you really dare to come!"

The leader of the skeleton mercenary group, the golden skull wearing a golden skull mask, was slightly taken aback when he saw Meng Xiaodie appearing at the door, and then said in a hateful voice.

"This is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's lair, why don't I dare to come here?"

With a quick glance, Meng Xiaodie's heart shuddered. Among the five people present, four of them were among the top ten killers, Reaper ranked second on the killer list, Golden Skull ranked third, and General ranked fifth. The poisonous scorpion ranked eighth, although I don't know it, has a mental strength that is still higher than several others.

All five of them are contemporary masters, everyone respects a domain, and none of them is a good person. At this time, they are actually united to deal with one of them. If they say it, they will probably scare many people to death.

Although the situation is worrisome, Meng Xiaodie is not afraid at all, but is eager to try. She is determined to win the reincarnation world, and gods block and kill gods and Buddhas to block killing Buddhas.And even if there is no reincarnation disk, her identity and arrogance will not allow her to back down.That's what makes it challenging, isn't it?
"The reincarnation disk is mine." Meng Xiaodie shouted coquettishly, and her body swept away, like an eagle spreading its wings, leaping up into the air, and grabbed the brocade box in the middle of the long table.

"If you want reincarnation, in your next life."

The golden skull grinned, and the right hand made of pure gold was instantly slapped out, enveloping Meng Xiaodie's figure in it.The majestic palm wind raged in the hall, like a tornado blowing.

snort!
Meng Xiaodie's eyes turned cold and she snorted coldly.The movement of grabbing the brocade box did not change at all, and without looking back, with a backhand wave of his left hand, a cold light flashed, like a silver bottle suddenly broken.

Clang!
The Golden Skull retreated abruptly, opening its mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood on the way back.The mask on his face was split into two, and as the mask fell, his hideous and pale face was revealed, with a line of blood spreading downward from the center of his brow.

The power of one blow is so powerful that he deserves to be the number one killer in the world.

Meng Xiaodie's figure floated down on the long table like a flying swallow, and there was already a sword in her left hand.

The sword is three feet long, long and narrow, and sharp, shining a sharp luster under the moonlight, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a murderous weapon.

"Everyone rises shoulder to shoulder."

With a loud shout, the figures in the hall flitted.

The Grim Reaper wields the blood-red sickle, and every blow is full of blood, as if thousands of undead are shouting, just like the real Grim Reaper; the golden skull rubs its body and fights again, and the golden palm falls down like a golden millstone, bringing The general is holding a large-caliber golden gun, and the golden bullets are as dense as rain, blocking all the way out of Meng Xiaodie; With a cold emerald green light shining, one can tell at a glance that it is covered with a highly poisonous poison, which will kill you if you touch it.

Meng Xiaodie danced the long sword in her hand, the cold brilliance burst out, and the golden light of blood flowed in the black light, just like a driftwood floating on the raging waves, even though the raging waves were raging, they still could not drown it.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
Meng Xiaodie's sword is like a dragon, blocking the sickle of the god of death, the golden hand of the golden skull, and the scorpion whip of the poisonous king, and a golden bullet hits head-on.

"I want to pick up a bargain."

Meng Xiaodie sneered, brandished her long sword, and made a move to block the bullet. Suddenly, her face changed, and the long sword in her hand sank suddenly, and she was no longer under her control, and turned towards her body instead. cut to.

(End of this chapter)

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