Looking at the explanation in front of him, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be stunned. According to the power exerted by the God of Death just now and the requirements above, the other party is likely to have only developed one percent of the power.

However, this is exactly what surprised Zhang Fan. With such a powerful force, the opponent has only developed one percent. If he completed the mission three, he might not be able to take him down so easily.

It seems that he underestimated the other party and underestimated the so-called heroic heritage.

But speaking of it, the legendary God of Death should be a skeleton wearing black clothes and black robe.

Wait, skeleton?

Hey! Aren’t flying squirrels just skeletons?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up. Maybe this thing can be used for Feishe.

"I originally thought about fighting openly and secretly, but now, the city lord is gone."

Zhang Fan walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside and sighed.

The windows of this room can browse the scenery of the entire Nanhai City, which can be said to be the ultimate beauty.

Now the city lord is dead, and judging from what the two just talked about, the disappearance of Donghuang should have nothing to do with the other party. It seems that he is looking for the wrong direction.

After putting away the other party's body, Zhang Fan originally wanted to put a substitute doll to pretend that the God of Death was still there, but after hesitating for a while, he still felt that it was inappropriate to do so. After all, he could not stay for a long time. If someone saw it through, it would be easy to cause trouble.

"Forget it, just pretend to be another one."

Zhang Fan took out a pitch-black hooded robe from the inventory and put it on his body and walked out.

"Master Lord!"

When he walked out of the room and went down to the ninth floor, the guard immediately bowed respectfully to him.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Fan felt relieved. If he had just revealed himself, he would have to kill everyone here.

"I'll go out and don't make a statement!"

Zhang Fan said in imitating the tone of death.

"Yes! My subordinates understand."

After hearing the other party agree, Zhang Fan nodded and then jumped down to the top management.

Looking at Zhang Fan's departure back, the guard's eyes faintly revealed an incomprehensible look and said:

"The city lord's preferences are really special. Why do you have such a strange preferences when you are so arrogant?"

"Shut up, don't die? You can just talk about the city lord?"

"Just say it"

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After leaving the city lord's palace, Zhang Fan drove to the wilderness and found a quiet place to dig a deep pit.

"Although you and me cannot be called friendship, I first came to this world and taught me a lot of things. Although you have plotted against me, you have died, so there is no need to worry about anything with you. This is the painting you want, and we will be considered a two-dimensional sanction from now on."

Zhang Fan threw down the painting in the room and the body of the god of death, then covered it firmly with soil and cut a wooden sign and inserted it into the burial place.

"No matter what, I have to thank you. Although I don't know what happened to you, I think it's not much worse than me. I can't pity you, because I am a poor person. Thank you for your willingness to send Nanhai City to me. Although I can't give you any safe guarantees, I can be sure that Nanhai City will become stronger and stronger in my hands!"

After saying that, Zhang Fan looked up at the sky again, and suddenly felt a little more emotion in his heart.

No matter which world he is in, there seems to be no shortage of tragedy. Unfortunately, his tears have been shed, not for others, but for himself, for the pitiful self he used to be.

Thinking back now, everything seems like a dream. Now that I have woken up from the dream, my heart should also wake up!

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In the dark and gloomy dense forest, Donghuang, wearing the blue flame coat of broken clouds, was exploring the depths of the dense forest.

Since bidding farewell to Kagome, Donghuang embarked on a journey to find a way to return to Nasarick.

But after all, he is still unfamiliar with the place. Even if he has a goal, it is difficult to find the right one, let alone searching without a goal.

Along the way, I can see all kinds of monsters and monsters, and most of them rush towards him because I saw that he was a human.

Of course, the end result was that he and his body were directly crushed.

In less than a day, the Four Souls Jades actually got three more.

Donghuang was just helpless in this regard. This thing is really useless to him, and even if it is placed on a weapon, it cannot play a role in increasing the amplification.

You should know that the reason why the four souls jade can play a role in amplification is that the user's strength is not as strong as the four souls jade, just like water flowing to a low place.

But let’s take Taia Jian as an example. Although this sword is not as good as the world-class, it is almost close to the world-class standard. If you put the four soul fragments on it, it may not only not have the effect of increasing the power, but will easily be absorbed by the four soul jade.

Moreover, in terms of amplification power, the Canglong Jade Pendant is more than one order of magnitude better than it, so why bother to lose the foundation and pursue the end?

"Forget it, if you can still see them, please return this thing to them."

Emperor Dong sighed and put the four soul fragments back into his arms.

"Qi Qi, it's actually the breath of the Four Souls Jade!"

Just as Donghuang put away the fragments, a voice full of hostility sounded from behind him.

"Fifty-third" Donghuang turned around and saw a huge blue ghost staring at him with his scarlet eyes.

"Forget it, try the new knife with you."

Most of the monsters he encountered before were killed with one sword, but this time he suddenly had the idea of ​​trying out a new sword.

Since obtaining the iron shattered teeth, Donghuang has not used it once.

Donghuang pulled out the iron shattered teeth from his waist with his right hand. As the moment he pulled out the blade, the originally narrow and thin sword suddenly turned into a huge fang.

"As a human, you can actually use a demon sword? Interesting!"

Seeing that Donghuang could actually use the blade that could be changed, Qinggui's tone was a little surprised.

But in the next second, a bright yellow shock wave overflowed from the blade with the wave of the Emperor and rushed towards it.

In just one breath, Qinggui's huge body disappeared completely.

"It's still too weak to exert its full power. Speaking of which, after returning to Nasaric, do you have to re-forge it?

Since it is called tooth, is it more appropriate to use powerful monster teeth as forging materials? Well, Xiao Hei's may be good."

Donghuang muttered, put away his knife and continued to walk towards the forest.

But not long after he left, a man with long silver-white hair, a moon seal on his forehead, two red monster patterns on his left and right cheeks. Hexagonal bougainvillea floating on his white kimono, bright golden eyes, and noble man came here.

"The smell of iron-breaking teeth? It seems something is wrong. Is this smell human?"

The man's bright yellow pupils were filled with a hint of doubt.
Chapter completed!