"There are indeed many secrets in you, but forget it, dead people don’t need secrets!"

"Let you see my true power. In this magical world of Eternal City, you are the first person to see my true power. Be honored for this!"Seeing that he couldn't get any answers from his inquiries, Death slowly climbed out of the human-shaped hole in the metal wall. As he spoke, he walked towards Fang Tian.

While walking, black air formed by the power of death entangled him." A thick black mist formed on"Death".

In the black mist formed by the power of death, Death's figure began to change rapidly.

He changed from a strong blue-skinned warrior to a man shrouded in a black cloak and armor, without any The existence of the entity has two pairs of bone spur wings growing out of its back.

Even the two death scythe weapons have merged into one, turning into a super large and exaggerated death"Zero Seventy" god scythe.

At this moment, death seems to have become a real creature in the myth. The"God of Death"!

This is the true form of death. Each of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse in the Darksiders world can transform into the second form of the original power they control.

For example, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse,"War" , can become a"chaos form", a blazing rock demon. In that state, war will have infinite violent flames that can melt everything.

As the oldest"death" among the four horsemen of the apocalypse, He can transform into the form of Death. In this form, he is the reaper of all things. The Death Scythe can harvest the souls of all living things.

"It's a bit interesting, it has actually touched the original power of the universe."Fang Tian's eyes were burning with divine light. Through the Eyes of Reality, he could clearly see the state of death.

Now the god of death that death has become has touched the power of the origin of the universe.

The"power of death" he controls is equivalent to The level of the creator of a single universe in the multiverse is the incarnation of death in the universe absorbed by Fang Tian in the DC universe, an existence like the"Black Death Emperor". Unfortunately, although such a power is of high nature, it is still not absorbed by Fang Tian. Tian takes it seriously.

Even in Fang Tian's opinion, the death attack power of the Death God state is not as good as the original.

After all, how can the rules at the Creator level of a single universe control a God-level existence?

"Your soul has reached its end!"Death, who had transformed into the form of Death, was approaching step by step. At the most appropriate moment, he raised the very exaggerated and huge Death Sickle in his hand and suddenly slid it down.

At the moment when the exaggerated Death Sickle blade fell, he transformed into Death. The death figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and then suddenly appeared in front of Fang Tian.

At the same time, the blade of the death sickle also followed some mysterious connection, and slashed down with an unavoidable meaning.

According to the trend of the death sickle blade, this If it hits Fang Tian, ​​it can instantly split him into two pieces, and cut him into two pieces alive.

Suddenly, Fang Tian moved.

He just moved at will, and the meaning of being unavoidable and withering all things was instantly broken, and a His hand caught the blade of the Death Sickle before it slashed down.

Zhizhi!

The Death Sickle that was slashing at high speed was caught alive, and a series of frictional sparks erupted from the collision between the palm and the Death Sickle blade.

"This is impossible……"Death's voice of astonishment came from under the hollow and dark cloak. He couldn't believe that after he transformed into the strongest form of Death, he reaped the blow with all his strength, but he was able to be blocked by the opponent's bare hands without suffering any damage.

Logically speaking, even a person with higher combat power than him should die instantly when he touches the death scythe. It makes no difference to the god of death if his palm touches or is hit on the shoulder.

"Anything is possible, idiot."

Fang Tian firmly grasped the blade of the Death Scythe, and the powerful force directly pulled the Death Scythe and Death together, and threw it to the ground like a meteor hammer.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and Death was hit hard by Fang Tian On the ground, a deep pit was smashed on the ground.

In the deep pit, Death, who had transformed into the"God of Death" form, got up shaking his head, trying to climb out of the pit. This impact was very serious for a mythical life like him. , basically does not pose a threat, and can only cause a certain negative impact of the activity. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Fang Tianque did not let her go, grabbing the death sickle and hitting her continuously like a meteor hammer. Death swung around and hit the ground crazily again and again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the repeated crushing and heavy blows, the ground smashed out huge pits one after another, and there were holes everywhere.........

After such continuous violent crushing again and again, Death finally could no longer grasp the weapon full of his origin and power, and fell into the deep pit like a withered leaf.

Fang Tian forcibly snatched away the Death Sickle, then put the tip of the knife into his mouth in front of Death, and bit into it suddenly, biting into the Death Sickle one after another like biting chocolate.[]

Click! Click!

Accompanied by bursts of clicking sounds, the weapon containing most of the power of death was chewed alive and all eaten. During the eating process, Fang Tian was still refining the death sickle and transforming it into essence.

"tasty."Putting the last piece of the Death Scythe into his mouth, chewing it, and swallowing it into his stomach, Fang Tian grinned at Death, who crawled out of the pit and witnessed him eating his own weapon, his white teeth shining brightly. , like pure white ceramics

"You... this monster……"At this moment, death, which had always been calm, was really moved. Under the cloak, its surprised voice came out.

"Now, tell me your secret. How did you get the power of Death from the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse in the Darksiders world, and why do you look like the real Death

?"Fang Tian asked curiously as he looked at Death, who had lost his weapon and his combat effectiveness had dropped sharply, and no longer posed a threat to him.

"Haha, you want to know? Come on, embrace death, only 1.2 death is eternal, only death itself will never die."

It only took a moment to move.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow under the death cloak reacted, and a huge power of death emitted. The power of death began to erupt in a finger-like pattern, increasing crazily, and soon reached a critical point. At this moment, the power of death has increased several times

"Want to blow yourself up? dream!"Fang Tian frowned slightly. He had noticed that this crazy guy was going to self-destruct after confirming his failure.

Before Death detonated his own power, Fang Tian turned into an afterimage and threw himself in front of Death, his arms exuding divine light. Like a divine sword, it pierced the chest of death and pierced its source of life.

The source was drained away like flowing water.

The pierced body of death froze, and its self-destruction was also restrained.

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