Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Death Scythe

Phyllis's arms that had turned into dragon claws were holding the double-edged axe. At this time, his originally strong physical strength had been enhanced to an achievable extreme. Faraman cast magic helplessly, but the volume of magic is limited, and in the end it couldn't protect the giant dragon. There is no way, although the purpose of coming here this time is the giant dragon, but Faraman does not have such a sense of responsibility for Paul. In his opinion, it is best if Paul has a magic pet, and it is no big deal if he does not have it. The important thing It is to protect the safety of friends.

Ho Ho... The giant sub-dragon saw Felice walking towards the viscera with the seal of the ancient magic circle, and seemed to know Felice's purpose, and immediately let out a series of roars, as before, with great fear. The giant sub-dragon firmly protected its head with a pair of slightly shorter front claws.The situation is ridiculous at this moment, who said that this giant dragon is an idiot? Phyllis approached the ancient magic circle step by step. Surprisingly, as Felice approached, the halo on the ancient magic circle gradually dimmed. Felice took a step forward, and the light dimmed a little. Something seemed to be moving in the internal organs, colliding with it. with organs.

The call was getting louder and louder. Phyllis finally walked up to the organ with great curiosity. The ancient magic circle that was shining brightly before was like a light that was blown out. After a few flickers, it became dim. call! Something broke through the viscera, and rushed out of the viscera like lightning. The strong breath of death was like a gust of wind, except for Felice, everything in the dragon's belly was decaying into ashes at a very fast speed. Phyllis turned his head to look at Faraman, seeing Faraman's terrified expression, pouring the elf holy spring into his mouth with one hand, and the water-blue light curtain cast could last for a while, but the giant dragon screamed and roared in pain. Untough scales fell off in a brush.

"Shukaman, go protect the big guy!" With a loud roar, Phyllis withdrew from the pet possession. The purpose of his visit this time was to help Paul get a pet. The giant dragon might be the only choice. He would never let the giant dragon be just like that. Destroyed, and, Phyllis found that the strange thing didn't seem to have any attack on him, because when the thing appeared, the call in his mind turned into cheers, just like the double-edged ax It feels the same in his hand, so he can be sure that it won't hurt him. Hukaman cheered, spread his wings, and the fleshy wings gradually became larger, protecting the giant sub-dragon under the fleshy wings.

For an abyss black dragon, there is nothing more exciting than being bathed in such a pure breath of death. Although this kind of death breath has the same attribute as the black mist outside, the essence is different. The black mist outside is mixed and impure, but the death breath here is the origin of the black mist, even more pure than the dark breath in the abyss. It is more suitable for the growth of Hukaman. "Come to me, come to me!" Hukaman yelled loudly, his big eyes rolled as the thing moved. In a short time, the color of Hukaman's scales unexpectedly changed, and a dark red light appeared on the cyan scales.

The thing that was running around and seemed to be venting its excitement began to hover above Phyllis's head. "Wow, sickle...dead..." Hukaman seemed to recognize that thing, but shrewdly closed his mouth, and glanced vigilantly at Faraman and Old Bond who were still struggling to maintain the light curtain. The curved black sickle spun rapidly above Felice's head, creating a whirlwind that enveloped Felice. As the sickle turned faster, a golden brilliance bloomed from the double-edged axe. The golden brilliance shot towards the black sickle like bolts of lightning. The speed of the black scythe was getting faster and faster, and the strong wind rolled everything around it into ashes and circled it.

Phyllis looked at this scene in surprise, a sense of powerlessness emerged in his heart, he was the person involved, but the person involved didn't even know what happened to him, as if the two weapons were fighting, and he was just a spectator. As the whirlwind brought by the scythe expanded, Felice only felt his body tighten, and the black clothes he was wearing next to his body changed strangely, violent, bloodthirsty, crazy... Negative emotions resurfaced in his mind again, Felice His expression became gloomy and cold, and blood appeared in his eyes. The close-fitting black hat unexpectedly rose up by itself and covered Felice's head.

When the black hat covered Felice's head, a black halo of light emerged from Felice's hand holding the double-edged axe, and quickly spread upwards, trying to rush into the double-edged axe to suppress the golden light . The golden light on the double-edged ax struggled unyieldingly, resisted, and trembled violently. Anger surged in Felice's heart. At this time, he was extremely irritable. The scene of killing those magicians in Thousand Chances City appeared in his mind. When he put on the black hat, these memories turned out to be so violent. Clearly, at that time, if it weren't for the strange change of the double-edged axe, Donna might have been beheaded, and she would never have been allowed to escape.

My own weapon actually resisted me! The dominating heart made Felice furious. With a roar, Felice stretched out his hand to hold the black sickle. With both hands, the sickle in his left hand and the double-edged ax in his right collided fiercely under his control. . boom! Everything around was shaking. During Felice's storm, the double-edged ax became the object he wanted to control. His strong belief made the black halo on the black sickle more and more shiny, while the golden halo on the double-edged ax dimmed some. broken! Phyllis hit each other with both hands again... At this time, the concentrated energy pill in Felice's body showed that abnormal change again. His body swayed in the concentrated energy pill, and the uncontrollable Suribat looked panicked. At the moment before rolling his whole body, he used all his energy to send consciousness to Shukaman.

Both of them live in the Concentrated Energy Pill. Although it sounds unpleasant to say, in fact, Suribat's current parasitic state is no different from Hukaman, and it is precisely because of this that they can also communicate through consciousness. "Shukaman, no matter what, take those guys out, don't let them see the changes in Felice, and don't let them get close to Felice!" This was the only awareness Sulibat gave out, with his nervousness and anxiety. When Hukaman received the consciousness, he was obviously taken aback. It always liked to play against Suribat, but this time it was very obedient. Its two claws ruthlessly scratched the precarious water-blue barrier of Faraman, and one dragon claw held Faraman. Man and Old Bond were grasping in the center of the claw together, while the other dragon claw grabbed one of the giant sub-dragon's hind legs, let out a dragon roar, and rushed up.

blow! boom! Hukaman rushed out like a cannonball. The dragon's belly and back were almost corroded by the breath of death. Under Hukaman's impact, it was shattered, and a big hole appeared, and black mist poured in. Roar! Hukaman uttered a dragon cry, and sucked in hard, all the black mist was inhaled by it, and the speed of the surrounding mist was not as fast as Hukaman's inhalation speed, and it sucked out a passage. The breath of death is a good thing for Hukaman, but it is fatal to Pharaman, Old Bond and the giant dragon. Hukaman has to spend more energy for them, although it doesn't like this kind of mixed death breath. When Hukaman protected Faraman and old Bond and they escaped, the "battle" between the sickle and the double-edged ax in the dragon's belly was coming to an end. Weapons are the tools of the master, but cannot dominate the master! The violent Phyllis collided with each other again and again, causing the double-edged ax to suffer great trauma. The golden brilliance gradually dimmed and finally disappeared, and the double-edged ax no longer appeared to be repelled, and lay quietly in Felice's palm. Black sickle in left hand, double-edged ax in right hand! Felice raised his head to the sky and howled, black mist crazily poured into the dragon's belly, destroying everything, and finally enveloped Felice. Rumble! The earth shook and the mountains shook, the dragon's belly was blown to pieces, and the black mist of the death aura disappeared a lot. Even if the death aura without its source could not disappear for the time being, it would slowly dissipate over time. Phyllis laughed wildly, his body spun, dust flew up, and dust filled the sky. At this time, a strange pattern appeared on the palm of his hand. The pattern was very complicated, and it seemed vaguely similar to the previous ancient magic circle. The lines on the palm pattern began to extend on his arms, and the exposed skin could clearly see the emerging lines, criss-crossing, enveloping Felice like a net. Suddenly! A strange figure flashed, and Felice was still aware of it before it approached. The black sickle brought up the afterimage of death, and drew an arc towards the place where the shadow was hiding. The black shadow hastily counterattacked, the golden halo was slightly like the ingot on the double-edged axe, and it actually resisted the attack of the arc of the black sickle, and even leaned forward, a cold light flashed in his hand, a golden brilliance shone The weapon stabbed Phyllis viciously. "Ha ha……" Phyllis laughed wildly, the double-edged ax and the black sickle slashed at the same time, one vertical and one horizontal, and the cross-shaped arc of light shattered! boom! The golden weapon in the black shadow's hand shattered, and he flew out, and disappeared with a groan. "Phyllis... Phyllis... Phyllis..." In Concentrated Energy Pill, Suribat, who was wrapped in blood-colored silk thread, has broken away from the black silk thread, and his whole body is shining with a gray halo. Compared with the previous trance, it is already real. His face was anxious, and he desperately called out to Phyllis with his consciousness. Sulibat could sense that Felice was likely to remain in such a state from now on. It was so strong that Sulibat was shocked, but it was extremely terrifying. What kind of bloody storm will be set off if the state of the state appears on the mainland. Another extremely important thing is that when the mysterious figure approached and attacked Felice just now, Su Libat sensed an unforgettable aura... "Phyllis... Phyllis..." Sulibat's shout echoed in Felice's mind again and again. "I'm Phyllis..." "No! You're not..." "I'm Phyllis..." "You're not...you're not..." Countless strange and bloody pictures emerged in Felice's mind, and at the same time, the scenes that Felice encountered after waking up also formed pictures that flashed in his mind. "Phyllis...I'll wait for you..." When the figure of Susan appeared in Felice's mind, the tear-stained pretty face, and the resentful eyes appeared in Felice's mind, there was a loud noise in Felice's mind. The picture shattered and disappeared, leaving only Susan's bright eyes, eyes full of love. "I'm Phyllis!" Phyllis let out a roar, and howled to the sky. The trembling black sickle in his hand suddenly stopped trembling, and there was a whine, and the consciousness of surrender because of fear emerged in Felice's mind... The blood in Phyllis' eyes disappeared, and his face slowly calmed down. Panting, he slowly took off his black hat and looked at the double-edged ax and black sickle in his hand. A confident smile appeared in Felice's mind, and he muttered to himself: "Weapons are just tools, trying to interfere with the master will only fail..." Phyllis's clear eyes scanned the surroundings, he was still him, but he added a strange temperament for no reason, so strange... Could it be that he remembered something? At this time, the black mist was already extremely dim, thinly floating in the Death Canyon, and the surrounding space was already very clear. Felice took a glance and found that the Death Canyon was far smaller than imagined. The space between the cliffs on both sides was just a straight line. The rocks on the ground and on both sides had turned black, probably because they had been in the breath of death for too long. Not far away, there is a large pit tens of meters deep and more than ten meters in diameter. It is possible that this large pit is where the body of the dead giant dragon was placed, but at this time the body has become the same as the surrounding stones. Lo powder. "Owner……" Hukaman's voice came from afar, and in an instant, it had already landed on the ground. During the period just now, in order to prevent Faraman and Old Bond from seeing the changes here, Hukaman deliberately flew very high and was very unstable. He deliberately covered their eyes when flapping with his fleshy wings, Hukaman is absolutely confident that Faraman and Old Bond must not have seen the changes in Phyllis and what happened on the ground just now, because in the way it flies, even a wind magic that often floats in the sky Teachers will be stunned. Obviously, Hukaman's idea is correct. When Faraman and Old Bond stepped on the ground, their bodies shook for a while, their faces turned pale, and they seemed to be retching. The giant sub-dragon was even more exaggerated. Hukaman's dragon claws had just been released, and the giant sub-dragon fell to the ground with a thud, sending dust flying from the impact, and even fainted from fright. "Incompetent guy..." Hukaman glanced at the giant dragon cursingly. Immediately, Hukaman looked at Phyllis, and Longan obviously froze for a moment. The master is still the master, but there is something more that Hugh Kaman can't tell. If it is said that Hugh Kaman recognized Felice as the master in the past because of a contract of blood, then now, Felice has one more thing. Something that frightens its heart and makes it a little guilty. Hukaman looked at Felice with adoration in his eyes. Tsk tsk... What kind of existence is the master?If you only have the Ax of the God of War, it may be luck and coincidence, then you have the Ax of the God of War and the Scythe of Death at the same time...Grandma's, there are no existences in the legends of ancient gods and demons that Dad told about!Hukaman wondered secretly, how could two artifacts with completely different attributes be used by Felice alone? Faraman and the old Bond gasped for a while, and finally recovered, the old Bond smiled bitterly: "Shukaman, do you want me to scatter this old bone in your claws? I almost gave this old life to you!" Hukaman's attitude towards Old Bond is obviously better than that of Faraman. Its fleshy wings gently rubbed against Old Bond's arm, and said in a chilling and coquettish tone: "Uncle Bond, I will be very gentle in the future." flew away..." Hukaman has understood the relationship between Old Bond and Phyllis for so long. To please Old Bond is to please Phyllis in a curve, and he understands this very well. Old Bond said dumbfoundedly: "Is there a next time? Don't have it, absolutely not!" "Hey, Hukaman, do you have any problems with me? We just met for the first time, okay?" Faraman was very depressed, this nasty dragon was obviously against him, and had a better attitude towards anyone than him. "Little boy, you deserve it! That plant you gave to the master... made my prince have a stomachache for a few days!" Hukaman said. "plant?" Faraman was stunned, even Phyllis and old Bond didn't understand Hukaman's words. "Before my master dueled with that shitty demigod..." Hukaman rubbed his stomach, as if he still had lingering fears. "Ah! That... was eaten by you?" Faraman looked at Hukaman in surprise. Phyllis also suddenly realized that when Faraman gave him a plant-based treasure, it could be used without magic power. When he received it, he really felt that there was a change in the energy-concentrated pill, but then the change disappeared, and neither did he. Care, now it seems that it was actually eaten by Hukaman. "What kind of stomach is that! You can actually digest tree spirits..." Faraman stepped forward to touch Hukaman's stomach, and even knocked on it. "Little boy, don't touch me, hum, sissy!" Hukaman backed away quickly, provoking a burst of laughter from old Bond and Phyllis. A look of embarrassment appeared on Faraman's handsome face, and he interrupted cheekily: "By the way, I forgot to ask, Phyllis, what happened just now? How did you escape? The breath of death has become thinner, tsk tsk... ...Is that scythe a treasure you just acquired? Your luck is really enviable." Felice smiled lightly: "Even I don't know how to survive and get this weapon. It can only be said that I am very lucky." Faraman looked at Felice. In the past, Felice's eyes were more or less dull, but now they are clear and deep, making it impossible for people to see his thoughts. Faraman feels...Feliz has changed , but he couldn't tell where it changed. Everything that happened in the Death Canyon was too unbelievable. Unbelievable things also happened to Felice who possessed many secrets. It was like a fog covering a fog, which was so thick that he couldn't see clearly or see through. "The breath of death is so weak, Lulu and the others will be fine, right?" Old Bond suddenly said that in the belly of the mountain demon spirits, he had already seen the dependence of those mountain demon spirits on the breath of death. "Go and see." Phyllis said suddenly, turned around and left quickly, he didn't want to get entangled with Faraman anymore. At this time, Phyllis knew that if Faraman knew about some things, or if he was only curious because of suspicion, It must have been a disaster for Faraman. The boulder was smashed to pieces by Hukaman's easy swing of his fleshy wings, and a dark hole appeared before everyone's eyes. "Who made you break it?" Phyllis glanced at Hukaman coldly, and Hukaman couldn't help but feel chills in his heart: "I thought the master was going to enter..." Phyllis turned his head and said, "Falaman, please use magic to create a barrier. You know, if the outside air pours into the mountainside, it will break Lulu's balance." Faraman nodded immediately. At this time, the breath of death was weak, and the barrier caused to him was greatly reduced, and there were still some holy springs left. If he wanted to cast magic, it would only be stronger than before, and would not have any negative effects. The water-blue barrier replaced the boulder. To be more secure, Faraman also used natural magic. Thick vines entangled and spread, like a green vine shield acting as a second layer of insurance. The light guided by the light guides everyone forward again. I have been here once, and now there is such an intensity of light as the light guide, Phyllis is ahead, and he is familiar with the road. Turning... Shimen... Unexpectedly, the stone gate that was supposed to be closed is now open. Phyllis' eyes changed, and he walked into the stone gate quickly, and was stunned immediately, not only him, but everyone was stunned when they saw... the situation in the middle of the mountain. There was a dead silence in the mountainside, and a faint smell of blood filled the air. On the ground, corpses of demon spirits were strewn about... Those who lived happily in this mountainside before, busy with work, even though everything they had may have been caused by a scam, they didn't think complicatedly, and simply believed in the so-called gods purely and devoutly, even if it was a scam, but It is undeniable that their lives are peaceful. But now, these poor mountain demon spirits have lost the basis of enjoying life - life! Phyllis' face was ashen, and there was a gloomy light in his eyes. His hippie smiling face was like Faraman, and his expression was extremely heavy at this time, with angry flames dancing in his beautiful eyes. "What's wrong! Could it be that we broke their balance!" Old Bond said in shock, his hands trembling slightly, that Lulu who once carried him into the Canyon of Death, who liked to curry favor with him... just died in such a strange way. "There's blood in the air, Uncle Bond, let's check." Faraman said. Faraman and Old Bond found the body of a mountain demon nearby. There was only one wound on the body, which was located at the back of the neck. It was very deep, and the neck bone was even severed. However, it can be seen that the weapon used by the murderer was extremely sharp. And it was so thin that it was so thin that not much blood flowed from the deep wound. "Lulu!" Old Bond yelled in disbelief, and walked quickly to the corpse of a mountain demon spirit. The wound on this corpse was in the throat, and it was just a wound. "Who killed these mountain demon spirits, damned guy, if I catch him, I will chop him into meat paste!" Old Bond sat down on the ground, crying. Phyllis sighed softly and said, "It should have been a while since they died. Maybe the murderer appeared just after we left." "Who is it? Not only can you enter the Death Canyon freely... When we just left, the breath of death was still the same!" Faraman said with a heavy face. "God! Those fake gods in their mouth!" Phyllis' words were affirmative, with an unconvincing momentum. "God? It must be... Only those guys know that Lulu and the others are in this mountainside... and the corpses of these demon spirits are still in the form of demon spirits. If the balance is broken and they are killed, the form must have changed. " Faraman nodded, glanced around, and saw that the tableware of the ink sculptures on the ground was still neatly arranged. Obviously, the purpose of God's coming this time seemed to be to kill, not the ink sculptures. Phyllis nodded approvingly at Faraman. "How dare you pretend to be God! Damn guys, God will punish them!" Hukaman muttered, compared to Faraman and others, Hukaman has more say. The gods and demons have been legends for tens of thousands of years, and the dragon clan is a long-standing existence that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. "Let's go." Phyllis sighed. "Lulu... what are they going to do?" asked old Bond. Phyllis smiled bitterly: "Since they are here, how can they stay alive?" Faraman stepped forward and patted Old Bond on the shoulder, and said: "Uncle Bond, as long as we have the chance, we will definitely avenge Lulu and the others, but now, it is useless to stay here, let's go..." Old Bond stood up helplessly, turned his head and glanced at the corpses of the demon spirits, and left the mountainside behind Phyllis.