Chapter 118 Death God

Sou!

The Xu Jialou flashed and pressed close to Ying Ning, throwing random punches like basic attacks in the void.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

Ying Ning swayed like a pendulum, dodging every punch.

Xu Jialou's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the void energy shields covering his fists, like cosmic black holes, devoured Ying Ning's position.

With a snap! Xu Jialou's left hand grabbed Ying Ning's head, holding her in his grasp.

To break Xu Jialou's control over Ying Ning, Ah Xue unleashed Frozen Three Feet.

Ice flowers, enough to freeze everything in the world, like sparkling crystals, flew towards Xu Jialou.

"Humph! Child's play!" Xu Jialou extended his right hand, covered by the void energy shield.

Instantly, Ah Xue's Frozen Three Feet was completely absorbed by the void energy.

Xu Jialou exerted force with his right hand, and Ah Xue was instantly sucked into Xu Jialou's hand.

Xu Jialou strangled Ah Xue's neck, and said casually, "You dare to show off your ice element skills in front of me?"

Just then, Xier's consciousness gradually blurred, the space within her vision began to distort, and her brain produced hallucinations.

Not far away... Xier heard a voice.

The voice was extremely hoarse and low, "Ugh... so Mingxiao is in your hands, hahaha... little girl, how about I make a deal with you?"

Xier looked around, only to see a dim sky, crows croaking sadly, and a surrounding area of deathly stillness and gloom.

"Who are you? Where are you? What deal do you want to make with me?"

The hoarse and low voice sounded again, "Ahahaha... who I am is not important, what's important is that your companions may be in mortal danger."

Xier suddenly thought of Feng Lei, Ying Ning and Ah Xue, and that Void Dragon Clan guy.

"You... what are you trying to say!" Xier's heart began to fill with anxiety.

"You don't need to be anxious, as long as you agree to my request. I guarantee... your friends will be safe and sound."

Xier questioned again, "Who are you exactly, and what is your purpose?"

Suddenly, a mysterious figure appeared behind Xier, cloaked in a ragged hooded robe.

"My only purpose is that from now on, you will be my eyes. If you agree, I will save all your friends."

Xier turned around, but sensed that the aura emanating from the mysterious hooded figure was very similar to her own Mingxiao.

The hooded mysterious man suddenly said, "That's right! The Mingxiao in your hand is actually a part of my body."

Xier was shocked, "You... you can hear my inner thoughts?"

The mysterious man urged again, "Time is running out, if you don't decide soon, all your friends will be killed by that Xu Jialou."

Xier clenched her fists and bit her lip, "Are you sure you can save all my companions?"

"Of course!" The mysterious man replied.

"Okay... I promise you." Xier looked lonely and sad.

With a whoosh!

Xier immediately regained her senses, and the sunken abdomen had actually healed.

And the mysterious man in the ragged cloak walked towards Xu Jialou, saying, "Xu Jialou, the last remnant of the Void Dragon Clan, please stop your current foolish behavior."

Xu Jialou turned his head to look, "It's the aura from the Underworld... but in the Underworld, the God of Death lost his eyes and cannot appear here. Could it be... the Great Evil King?"

The mysterious man seemed to have the ability to read other people's minds, "You guessed right, I am from the Underworld, but I am not the Great Evil King. He is not qualified enough for me to impersonate the Great Evil King..."

Xu Jialou calmly replied, "Since you are not the Great Evil King, and the God of Death has been blind for nearly a thousand years and cannot appear here. So... you are neither the Great Evil King nor the God of Death, why should I obey you!"

With that, Xu Jialou released his hands and attacked the mysterious man.

In an instant! The mysterious man shed his tattered hooded cloak, took off the crow mask from his face, and a mature, enchanting and sexy woman appeared before everyone's eyes.

Her eyes were wrapped in a blood-red bandage, as if her eyes were injured. Her blood-red hair, more beautiful than roses, reached her waist, and she was incomparably charming. She had a beautiful, round, and perky buttocks, slender jade legs, narrow shoulders, a slender waist, and a tall figure with exquisite curves.

The sexy and charming woman's voice also lost its previous low and hoarse tone, and she said leisurely, "Guillotine!"

Xu Jialou's hands were instantly entangled by chains of Netherflame, his arms were tied in a bound position, stretched straight to the left and right, presenting a horizontal line.

Suddenly! A guillotine with a height of ten meters appeared out of thin air.

The appearance of this guillotine was as if it was condensed from hundreds of ghosts and skeletons, with a terrifying aura of death and bursts of wailing.

The aura of death it emitted was enough to instantly drive those with weak mental strength into madness.

The blade of the guillotine was trapezoidal, the blade was slanted, the guillotine was equipped with a skull lock to fix the target's head, and the blade's surface was a hideous ghost face.

Xu Jialou desperately urged his fighting spirit, trying to get rid of the guillotine's control.

However, his own void power was abundant, but he still couldn't escape the guillotine's restraints.

After struggling for a while, Xu Jialou hurriedly begged for mercy, "God of Death... I'm sorry, I apologize to you. Please, on account of this trip being assigned by the Yu Yu Dragon Emperor, please don't pursue my recklessness just now."

It turned out that this sexy and charming woman was actually the God of Death from the Underworld.

The God of Death ignored Xu Jialou, but said to Xier, "Let your friends escape from here quickly, and remember to stay."

With that, Xier quickly came to Ying Ning's side to say her final farewell...