Chapter 157: The Thing That Brings Death

On the ground, the giant eagle's body continued to twitch, its blood flowing out, but it had already soaked its entire body for a moment.

Nero, who had turned into a silver-gray leopard, walked around the giant eagle on the ground at this time, "Mr. Death, you don't seem to be as powerful as you imagined, and if you are more ferocious, people will be happier." ”

At this moment, the giant eagle's eyes had slowly closed, and it was obvious that the large amount of blood lost had made its body unable to support it.

A faint, gray shadow slowly emerged from the giant eagle's body at the same time.

Nero the leopard suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Death, are you going to change your god again...... That's right, it's boring to fight too one-sidedly. Let me get excited~"

The gray figure gradually condensed into a two-meter-tall figure, but its appearance was invisible, only the two shimmers from the head looked like eyes...... [it] was more like candlelight fireworks swaying in the breeze.

"I see. [It's] voice was still low, as if it had not been affected by the death of the giant eagle, and it looked at Nero, the leopard in front of it, and said slowly: "What a sad creature to be born to kill, to revel in killing...... You must have had a very painful past, right? Alone, you have endured some things that ordinary people can't imagine. ”

Its voice even unconsciously became softer, like a murmur.

But Nero, the leopard at the moment, yawned without reacting.

Its voice became more and more delicate, even with a hint of pity and sadness, "I don't know what happened to you in the past......"

"Stop ——!"

Nero the leopard suddenly raised his paws.

[It] was directly interrupted from speaking, as if there was some accident, and now it can only look at each other quietly.

Nero the leopard squatted on the ground like this, plucking his ears with his little paws, and said casually: "I said Mr. Death, it's useless to brush my favorability here~ There is only one person who can brush my favorability in this world, and he doesn't accept any refutation." ”

[It] couldn't help but be silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "Then, I'm going to feel high for you—"

The sound stops suddenly.

In an instant, its gray and shadow-like body had been torn in half—two sections up and down!

Over there, the silver-gray leopard was gone, replaced by the appearance of a girl with short white hair, who was holding a knife called the Enma Knife, but the knife was not unsheathed.

Nero, who had recovered his body, was expressionless, "chattering and chattering." I've already said that there's only one person who can brush my favorability....... I'm going to kill you now. ”

The shadows of the bodies that were torn apart by the scabbard, and at this moment, a large amount of mist suddenly gushed out from their respective incisions...... In just an instant, the gray mist had completely filled the entire warehouse.

The fog seemed to be a kind of illusion, and Nero felt as if he was in a desolate land. The mist was fluid, and a trace of mist brushed past her, cutting through her skin in an instant.

Blood was supposed to flow from the wound...... And Nero's wounds healed in an instant.

She looked at a few places on her body that had been cut by accident, and her eyes suddenly bent into a beautiful crescent moon, and her voice was as happy as a child who had touched a novelty toy, "Wow! How did you do that? If it had been before, I might have suffered a lot! Mr. Death, I'm going to fall in love with you...... It's a joke. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Nero's body instantly turned into a mist... Expand, expand, swell!

The body of the swollen Black Soul Emissary reversed the current situation in an instant, directly covering and devouring its mist!

[It] met with fierce resistance, turning into a whirlwind, and Nero laughed merrily, turning into a tornado!

The whirlwind and the tornado are clashing frantically in the idle warehouse at the moment...... The high-pressure air flow directly lifted the deck of the warehouse, knocked over the invincibility of the iron sheet, raised the dust, and wantonly destroyed everything!

Finally, the whirlwind gradually became weaker, and finally dispersed in an instant, only to see its shadow-like body fall heavily to the ground at this time, and it would be difficult to get up for a while.

The tornado gradually stopped, and the girl with short white hair in the wind was carrying her knife, twisting her neck, and let out a crackling sound, "Mr. Death, I've warmed up, let's officially start competing together!"

“......”

It finally got up, and its voice seemed a little soft, not that it deliberately lowered its voice, but as if it was some kind of weakness, "You... Not a druid. ”

"If you say no, then it's not. Nero smiled and replied, "I'm very sympathetic." ”

[It] was silent for a moment, resisting the urge to beat the other party at this moment in the heart that should have been calm because of the sudden surge, and said slowly: "I feel an aura close to death from you...... It's weird, you don't look like the creature you are supposed to be in this world. ”

Nero blinked and said, "Hearing you say that, I suddenly feel super handsome! Mr. Death is really, I am suddenly a little reluctant to kill you!"

"It sees, I do become a toy for your amusement before you know it...... It's ironic. It shook its head, "But no matter what, I hope you don't go near the Smiths, that's all." ”

"Say it as if you can turn the tables. Nero sneered.

[It] faded away in an instant, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Nero didn't speak, and with a flick of her fingers, the scabbard on the Enma knife ejected directly, and the next moment, she directly inserted the Enma knife into the ground.

At this moment, hundreds of sword lights appeared in the air...... The dense sword light all pointed at it that was about to disappear in an instant, and then strangled it!

Ho-ho-ho-ho

All the sword lights stabbed at one point at the same time, and then the entire idle warehouse was directly crushed by the power of the sword lights.

Dusty sky.

In the dust, Nero waved his hand to fan the dust in front of him with a disgusted face, walked out, looked at his knife and said: "Broken things! Dazhe can't beat me, I don't blame you, this Mr. Death can't stay, go back at night and melt you down to make an iron virgin // girl!"

The sound of knives sounded, as if there were constant protests, as if to say: Isn't it because you've been playing a relationship that you don't take seriously?

But at this time, the blade also spat out a gray mass, which was half of [it]'s body.

"Spicy chicken thing!" Nero didn't praise it, but threw the Enma knife directly on the ground, and finally stepped on it and stomped it a few times.

After that, she stretched and said to herself, "It's getting more and more interesting, Mr. Death doesn't smell the same as that unpalatable spider." ”

As he spoke, Nero suddenly patted his forehead with one hand, "Oh no!

......

......

In a small mill in the distance, a gray shadow slowly appeared, and finally lay on the wheat stalks, unable to move.

"Like, I almost didn't get out of ......"

[It's] body is motionless now, and if you look closely, you will find that it turns out that less than half of its body is left at this time...... At the break in the upper body, the mist continued to pour out and then disperse into the air.

This seems to mean that it has reached a state that is indescribably bad at the moment.

A rat came out of nowhere...... The little mouse poked its head out, moving its nose and exploring its way, and slowly approached [it].

The little mouse suddenly stood up and looked at the strange thing lying on the straw - it seemed that it had never been encountered before.

"Let's go, don't come near me. ”

[It] looked at the little guy and said slowly: "Even if your life is very short, if you get close to me, you will only die early." ”

Squeak - Squeak -

Maybe the little thing didn't understand. It also climbed the straw out of curiosity...... Finally, when it climbed on [it], the little mouse's movements became slower and slower, and he couldn't even see the agility that the mouse should have.

As I walked, the little thing suddenly arrived...... It's right in the part of its chest.

As if a slight sigh sounded in the mill, [it] slowly raised its palm and gently stroked the little mouse's body.

As if singing.

- whether you, whether,

- will come to this tree.

- Hanging a man who took three lives from this tree,

- Strange things have happened here,

- But what's even stranger is that

- We meet at midnight under this gallows.

......

When Nero returned to Joe's room, he saw the child lying on the table, apparently asleep.

Nero took a casual look and saw that Joe had already written several notes.

It's just that the jar of chocolate chips was put away so well that it wasn't touched at all...... The kid didn't even put it back in its place, and just put it on the table.

Nero unscrewed the jar with all his might, picked a few of his favorite flavors, tossed them into his mouth, and chewed them gently.

Then her eyes rolled suddenly, as if she had thought of some kind of idea, she smirked, then blew and sent Joe straight to the bed, and then she sat down in her chair, picked up Joe's pencil, and pointed out the notes he had already written.

In a moment, Nero stretched out contentedly...... She stood up, and then called out the Enma Knife, which was inserted directly into the floor of the room.

The Enma Blade sank into the floor, and went straight into the underground of Mr. Smith's house...... Nero clapped his palms, then turned into a black mist and left the window.

After a while, Joe rubbed his eyes and crawled up in a daze...... He looked a little confused, wondering why he was lying in bed.

Joe climbed out of bed, walked over to his small desk, picked up his can of chocolate chips, shook them a few times, and found that the beans were almost all gone...... Joe felt bad all of a sudden.

Then, when he saw that all the notes he had worked so hard to write were now drawn one by one, his mouth could not be closed for a long time.

With his cheeks puffed out, he angrily grabbed the can of chocolate beans and threw it in the trash can — but didn't open it...... I didn't open it, so I didn't find that the beans inside were actually eaten, but a strawberry-flavored bubble gum was put in.

"Liar!"

Joe muttered, and then walked out of the room—for Lady Elula was calling him downstairs to come down for afternoon tea.

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After a flurry of punches outside, Nero walked slowly into the manor with his hands on his back, while Daezhe was mowing the grass in the courtyard.

She felt interesting, so she floated in front of Dazhe, and then sat on the lawnmower, facing Dazhe, "Dazhe Oba, you look so handsome when you work!"

Dazhe had to stop the lawnmower and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you went out to buy things, what about things?"

Nero blinked subconsciously, and she even spread her hands and looked at her own hands - and then, Nero's jaw fell all at once.

Because it's a specially constructed body of a black soul messenger, the jaw can really fall off on its own!

"Dazhe Oba~"

She even shed two tears, pitiful, like a cat abandoned on the street, at this time suddenly flew out and hugged Dazhe's thigh, "I really had to buy something, and then the bag flew away for some reason!"

She remembered that she had forgotten it in Mr. Smith's restaurant!

"Miss Yuye is in the kitchen at this time. Dazhe said expressionlessly.

Nero was visibly trembling like a wave, and then straightened up and said with a solemn face: "I remember, I forgot to sit on one important thing...... No need to make my dinner...... No, leave dinner for me, just throw it in the fridge, I'll eat it myself when I get back!"

She hurried out of the manor—even flying.

It's just that the ability of the Dark Soul Emissary, who has always been good at it, suddenly failed—she was pulled to the ground directly by gravity—and fell heavily to the ground.

And it hurts—if it can make the Black Soul Emissary feel pain, it's because of something else.

Nero subconsciously raised her head, and the place that caught her eye was a maid-style skirt, and when she looked up, it was a kitchen apron covering the front of the skirt.

"Gui'an, Miss Youye. Nero smiled wryly.

Miss Maid smiled slightly at this time, "Gui'an, Miss Nero, I heard that you went very diligently to buy me ingredients today...... Right?"

"Yes!" Nero stood up with a wink.

The maid said softly at this time: "I'm really sorry for you, I just want to make something, let me see what useful things I have bought." ”

“...... Good. Nero swallowed, then slowly turned around to look at Dazhe standing behind him, and large round tears began to fall from his face.

Dazhe shrugged helplessly.

Nero had to turn around in a sweat, and was about to break the jar when a figure came slowly from the gate of the manor.

It's Boss Luo.

I saw that Boss Luo was carrying two shopping bags in his hands...... Luo Qiu said casually: "I met Nero in the town, and we bought something together, you can see if you need it." ”

"It's so timely. The maid lady took it gently, "Master, afternoon tea is about to be ready, please wait a while." ”

"Is Loya asleep? Luo Qiu asked casually.

"Probably not yet. Miss Maid said softly, "Miss Luoya looks in good spirits today. ”

"That's ......," Boss Luo nodded, "I'll go see her and come down later." ”

The maid nodded, and did not look at Nero again...... This made Nero breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that he had escaped for the time being.

Taking advantage of the gap when the maid lady left, Nero leaned forward to Boss Luo...... It's just that a layer of invisible things on Boss Luo's body was quickly separated.

She said angrily at this time: "Do you know! The original favorability of 200% has been deducted by 3%! Now it is only 197%!"

"Don't make a fuss. Boss Luo said casually: "Let's see what Dazhe can help." ”

"Great!"

Nero saluted, stepped back, knocked Dazhe out of the way, and then started the lawnmower, and began to run as fast as he could in the courtyard.

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