Darkness of Darkness

"A brat with such a strong self-esteem should accept it?" Hoss had a smile on his face, but there was no kindness in that smile, and some were just full of teasing.But Ying could only silently take the black robe. After putting it on, there was some warmth. Is it this guy's body temperature?Ying couldn't help but feel lost again. I don't have such a thing as body temperature anymore, right?

Hoss raised his scythe and said, "Let's go? Brat?" There was a trace of mockery in the corner of his eyes, and it was only then that Ying realized that this guy's nature was really bad.But Ying didn't want to mess with this guy for the time being, he swung his scythe very decisively just now, and he couldn't forget that one of the zombies knelt down and begged for mercy, "My lord, please spare me!" But this didn't prevent his body from being cut in two .

This forced Ying to hold on to the robe on his body. The status of this god of death is definitely very high, at least in this area, he is very prestigious.But... Ying's eyes darkened, and the young man began to plan strategies again. For example, if he took the opportunity to kill him, he would get a lot of benefits.But Ying's thoughts were dispelled, and Huo Si, who suddenly turned his head, showed killing intent.

A sharp cold light shot out of the golden pupils, "I tell you... only I can protect you." But Ying immediately calmed down, and said with a raised mouth, "Really... Then what if I want to replace you? Before Ying could react, he was pushed in the next moment, and the boy's body was pressed against a nearby tree. Huos' sinister laughter echoed in Ying's ears.

Hoss pressed against the young man's ear, and said softly, "It's better to be obedient... otherwise... this identity will be exposed, right? Abandoned dog?" The last two words penetrated into the young man's heart like a thorn. In my heart, indeed, I seemed to be a little carried away, lost my magic power, and the magic sword in my body didn't respond to me, and I was only accompanied by the infamy of being a fallen angel.

The shadow of thinking in this way was pressed against the tree, his slender body gradually slid down, and his hands began to tremble unconsciously.I am nothing more than an abandoned dog.

However, the standing Grim Reaper didn't show any mercy. He bent down, and the hair touching his shoulders fell down, "Remember, I, Hos Landas is your owner? Lovely and pitiful, fallen Angel." The corner of Death's mouth raised unconsciously, and the man's hand stroked the boy's cool cheek, but he showed no sign of concern.Two stimulations are enough to make the boy lose all hostility.

Then Hoss straightened up, turned around and said coldly, "Follow me." After that, he walked into the depths of the jungle alone. After struggling to prop up his body, the young man grasped the robe on his body tightly.The eyes followed with a little laxity, that's right, there are some things that cannot be violated, aren't they?Unable to call out the magic sword, I once again lost the signpost, but now, I can only follow the man in front of me.

The jungle is getting deeper and deeper, which makes Ying have an extra guess: this god of death probably doesn't dominate the world.The young man remembered those corpse demons calling him an adult again, which made Ying even more convinced that the God of Death—Hos Landas should have a world of his own.

And the place where Hoss brought the boy also confirmed Ying's thoughts. A door appeared in front of Hoss, and then that artificial smile appeared on Hoss's face, as if he was holding a plate. The smile of the poisoned food pushed in front of the guests "Welcome to... the world of the dead."