Chapter 635 $100 Million
Xiang Ze used the flame knife with his right hand, but his left hand stretched out the dragon's claws, grasping the whole body of the Angel of Death tightly.

Either he doesn't make a move, and when he makes a move, it will be a thunderbolt crit. This can be regarded as basic respect for this angel...

The flame knife that Xiang Ze used was so powerful that it instantly burned the sad angel of death into a pile of coke!The night wind blew past, turned into a cloud of fly ash, and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared at all.

At least he died painlessly.

"Which enemy of yours sent this?" Yu Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"Andrew." Xiang Ze smiled, and suddenly looked at the camera: "Mr. Andrew, are you there?"

Of course Andrew is here, he wants to witness Xiang Ze's death with his own eyes!But the result made him deeply disappointed again... Or not only disappointment, but also deep fear.

Because he saw the murderous look in Xiang Ze's eyes!
This murderous aura was so strong, it seemed like a sharp blade broke through the screen and stabbed at his heart!
"Come..." Frightened, he tried to call the servants outside, but suddenly he felt so congested that he couldn't even breathe. His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound anymore. sound, and collapsed to the ground in pain.

Not long after, his face turned from red to purple... This guy was so frightened to death by Xiang Ze's words and eyes!
Andrew died at an inappropriate time. If he could hold on for a while longer, he would be able to see the miraculous scene that happened next.

The Angel of Death has risen again!

Not only did it make many people in the live broadcast room dumbfounded, even Yu Xiaoyugou's third child was shocked!This guy seems to have popped out of the ground suddenly... just like this, he reappeared in front of everyone against common sense.

"Hey, are you an accomplice of that one just now?" Yu Xiaoyu asked tentatively.

"No, I'm still me." The angel of death said harshly, "My soul is trapped in hell, so I won't die."

"Okay...why do you still want to kill him? I advise you to forget it, you can't kill him!" Yu Xiaoyu sighed.

"I know, but he can't kill me. As long as he lives, I will always have a chance. I'm sorry Mr. Xiang Ze, I will haunt you forever..." The angel of death didn't finish speaking, and the side already annoyed us Brother Xiaolong!

Without further ado, he rushed forward and snatched the sickle from his hand, raised it and dropped it, splitting him in two!
The boss forbids him to kill people indiscriminately, but this is not a human being, so it cannot be said that brother Xiaolong is disobedient.

"Damn..." The angel of death fell to the ground halfway, and could still utter the last sentence.Then it turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

However, a few seconds later he reappeared in place...

"Who are you? Why can you kill me?" He looked at Brother Xiaolong with a hint of fear in his deep eyes.

"Damn it, you really can't kill him?" Brother Xiaolong grinned, but he didn't answer the question.

"Mr. Angel, there are many people who can kill you here. I advise you to... Oh no, please cover your ears!" Before Taohuaxian finished speaking, Yu Xiaoyu who was on the side suddenly said The angel of death chanted the magic spell!

"Ah? So you are..." The angel of death didn't even have time to cover his ears, and he bled from his orifices in an instant, and fell to the ground for the third time and died!

As Taohuaxian said, many people here can easily kill him.It's not that the angel of death is too weak, but these few are really too strong!He pretended to be coercive for a long time in vain, but he was killed three times within a minute, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back...

"Oh, I said little fish girl, can you inform us in advance when you recite the mantra in the future?" Taohuaxian, an alien, felt a splitting headache.

Gou Lao San had two balls of cotton stuffed in his ears and his face turned pale from the curse, the poor big tiger passed out immediately, and big stupid crashed into the snow...

"Hehe, am I afraid that he will close his seven orifices?" Yu Xiaoyu explained: "I am reading this for him, and you are just being shaken by the aftermath. You will definitely not die after a little headache...Eh? He's resurrected again gone."

The angel of death resurrected this time is like a defeated rooster, dejected, sighing again and again, without any sense of mystery.

"Okay." He said, "I admit that you are all very powerful, but I must kill Xiang Ze, otherwise I won't be able to get the money."

"I'll go, you bastard is really... Toads don't bite people, they respond to people!" Yu Xiaoyu was speechless to him.

"The ghost is still there!" Gou Laosan said.

"It seems that I have to do it myself." Tao Huaxian rolled up his arms and sleeves, ready to let this Mr. Angel know how powerful he is!
"Brother Tao, wait a minute, Mister Angel, you are an angel of death from hell, why do you still need money from the world?" Xiang Ze held Taohuaxian back.Ready to chat with him.

"A long time ago, I sold my soul to the devil, and now I want to redeem it." The angel of death answered all questions.

"With money from the world?" Yu Xiaoyu was surprised.

"Yes." said the Angel of Death.

"Then how much did you sell your soul for?" Gou Laosan also became curious.

"Ten ounces of gold," said the Angel of Death.

"Oh, it's not much money, it's just a hundred thousand Huaxia coins." Gou Laosan said.

"But that was over 100 years ago...and the devil's interest is high." The Angel of Death sighed.

"How tall can it be?" Gou Laosan snorted, now he is also a rich man, so a few hundred thousand is considered a trivial matter.

"Uh... very high, as high as three or four floors. I have been making money for 100 years, but I have never accumulated enough." The angel of death sighed.

"You just say how much it is! I'll give it to you! As long as you don't pester us." As the leader of the Demon Cult, Yu Xiaoyu, money is not a problem for her at all.

The Angel of Death actually stretched out a finger...

"One million? You give me the account number, and I'll send someone to call you later." Yu Xiaoyu said disdainfully.

"They may be talking about US dollars." Gou Laosan reminded.

"That's what I said." Yu Xiaoyu glared at him, I didn't see the girl, I was rich and powerful, who asked you to interrupt?
"NO." However, the Angel of Death shook his head.

"Ah? No way? Could it be 1000 million US dollars? What kind of interest is this? Are you devils lending usury?" Yu Xiaoyu was taken aback.

"NO." The Angel of Death continued to shake his head.

"[-] million US dollars?" Gou Laosan opened his mouth wide, with a look of surprise on his face, no way?Are you devils so shameless?

"The interest added up is 100 billion US dollars." The angel of death said.

There are now more than 3000 million people online in the live broadcast room!And the word of mouth is still increasing, because it is said that a god of death came to the shabby room... Or is it an angel of death?Everyone wants to see it.

"Did I hear you right?"

"100 billion? Thanks to him being able to say it!"

"He's talking nonsense, isn't he?"

"No, it should be said that the screenwriter behind the scenes is talking nonsense!"

"The devil will be angry!"

"Even if the devil isn't angry, the magician will be. Isn't his trick too clumsy? He's still making so much smoke!"

"You just refuse to admit that everything that happened in the shabby room is true, right?"

"If you are a person, you can't believe it!"

"Unless the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow!"

"Unless the sky is falling!"

"Unless it's the end of the world!"

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(End of this chapter)

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