I, the Creator of the Evil God!

Flatter yourself before asking questions. As a subordinate, it can be said that he has a very good grasp of the doorway.

After all, when subordinates ask questions, they can't always be arrogant with their bosses. This is about whether they can continue to work in this position, so they must be careful.

The legendary heroic spirit was very useful to this flattery, and nodded: "It doesn't matter, as long as you hold that human being and kill the god of death, I will deal with it!"

Chapter [-]: Great existence, Void Death!

"It doesn't matter, as long as you hold that human being and kill the god of death, I will handle it myself!"

The legendary hero spoke out loud, completely unaware that his own soul dialogue could not escape the perception of the Death God Gardner and Lu Yu. For them, this was simply not difficult.

But the two who heard this were still stunned, and looked at each other, showing a kind of dazed emotion to each other.

Reaper Gardner: There was a guy who seemed to kill me just now.

Lu Yu: It thinks its subordinates can hold me back.

I'm afraid this isn't out of the blue.

People always have dreams, even if they die, they also need to have a lofty dream.

As a soul, as it was once touted as a legendary heroic spirit, it still has dreams after all.

Then, what kind of thing is a dream? It is something that you are still thinking about when you are dreaming, so that it can reflect the weight of this thing in its mind.

However, this... Legendary Heroic Spirit's dream obviously cannot be explained in this way, it should be explained as: something that can only be thought about in a dream.

If the dream is turned into reality, it will definitely have a tragic ending. Lu Yu has even seen the appearance of it when it died. It is really distorted and pitiful.

People can't help but have a thought in their minds: Is this stupid pen doing nothing to court death, right? However, as a legendary heroic spirit who calls for wind and rain, it is completely unaware of this, just sneered and looked at the god of death Gardner.

"Death, in my opinion, you are nothing but a useless undead creature, as long as I am Vladimir.

Cilic.

Dagley.

Orsay shot, even if you have great ability, you can't escape from my palm!"

Lu Yu: ""

So, what is the name of this thing, who can remember its name, who can retell me this guy's fighting nation, why is the name so long? It's not right, the fighting nation's name should be even more than this, and it's a twist. .

Okay, okay, let's just call this guy Vladimir. It's better to remember this name. What's the rest? Let's be honest, how long have you remembered your name in your life? Lu Yu is full of melancholy. , you should listen to this guy and just let Gardner kill it, or just use the Thousand Hands Demon God to rush past, it's easy.

However, Lu Yu found

It was too late, Vladimir put on a posture that gravity could not control, and opened his mouth again: "Hehe, human, I can see that you are the master of this undead creature, you think that as long as there is this One undead creature can defeat me, the great Vladimir, who is a legendary hero.

Cilic

Daglia.

Orsay is it really stupid!"

Lu Yu: "Gardner, kill it with the fastest speed. I don't want to hear its voice anymore, I don't want to hear even a single syllable. Go quickly."

The last two words still didn't make Lu Yu shout out. As a human being with a gentleman's demeanor, it is better to do this kind of shouting less, and it is not effective to bother.

Rubbing his temples, Lu Yu felt that his soul and IQ had been severely damaged. This so-called legendary heroic spirit was obviously insulting his IQ.

Why did he use the IQ of the scorpion king Feasuo before to estimate the squatting at home who hadn't gone out to see for some years? This fact made Lu Yu doubt his own IQ.

On the other side, Gardner, the god of death, rushed out the moment he received the order. Although Lu Yu's order did not bring out any emotion, it could still sense that Lu Yu was actually a little angry.

This is the time when you should dedicate your strength as a follower, but it knows how Altaïr and Chaos Dragon Frog have a sense of presence, and what they want is a "handsome"

Words, to solve this enemy neatly and neatly, I will definitely be reused.

Thinking like this in my heart, with a wave of the sickle in my hand, the pressure brought by this moment is already beyond the ability of ordinary spiritual bodies to bear.

This time also shocked Vladimir, the legendary heroic spirit of the eternal blazing sun level.

What kind of oppressive power is this? Is this the oppressive power brought about by ability restraint? Or is it that it has such oppressive power itself? .

The cross sword in his hand slashed upwards, actually exuding a kind of soul light, and a strange color flashed in the transparent color, as if it could really block the sickle.

When! Blocked! All spirits are happy in their hearts, as long as their boss can block the sickle, he will not be directly terminated like the guardian of the lizardmen, there is a chance! : Please collect! Please subscribe! ! Ask for an evaluation ticket! Chapter

Chapter [-]: Tide of Souls, King of Darkness!

There is no chance of being killed on the spot.

At first glance, it seems quite reasonable to say, after all, not dying means that there is still an opportunity to attack, and if there is an opportunity to attack, there is a more or less possibility of one-shot fatality, so it is called "a chance".

That's right.

But here comes the question, if this is a mouse fighting against a cat, the probability of this possibility is about [-] in [-]. So far, the cat has been defeated by the mouse only twice. Once, in "Sheriff Hei Meow", he killed cats by eating cats and mice, and in "Cats and Mice", Jerry's cousin can beat the cat with his flesh, and the rest of the ending is similar.

When a cat scratches a mouse, it needs a paw to pat it, and then starts to play, and it will eat when it is tired of playing.

Therefore, these mice still have a chance to fight back before they die. It is always obvious that the cat has such a weak answer. There was a burst of laughter from the Gardiner flames: "My father wants me to take yours. life, so you will have nowhere to run!"

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the sickle again, and it actually passed through the cross sword and slashed at Vladimir's body.

This scar was created in an instant. After all, Vladimir's reaction speed was good. Otherwise, his soul would have been completely absorbed at this time. There is no... a "legendary heroic spirit" named Vladimir.

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