Her soul is constantly dissipating.
She could feel that she was approaching death.
The cold and forbidding feeling was coming over her, and the light on her body was rapidly dimming, as if she was falling into the deep dark sea.
At the same time, a figure holding a sickle slowly appeared in front of her.
"Come with me." The figure holding the sickle said.
Anita stood there blankly.
do you died?
Are you dead?
An unspeakable shock appeared in her heart. She couldn't even beat Daxia's doctors?
But after being shocked, he felt reluctant to give up.
She doesn't want to die yet.
But it's not a reluctance to give up the identity of a god.
At this moment, Anita thought of the bright sunshine, the warm breeze, the smiles of her adoptive parents, and the picture of her unrelated brother learning to call her sister.
"It turns out that, after all, I am just a human being."
When death came, she finally understood what was most precious in her heart.
The Great Xia Medical God was right, he was indeed sick before.
The sudden power blinded her eyes, making her forget the true beauty and things worth protecting.
It wasn't until now, until death came, that she woke up.
Unfortunately it's too late.
She suddenly felt a little scared.
But it's not the fear of death.
But...if the gods come, will all the things I miss be destroyed?
"I don't want to leave." Anita shook her head, "I want to stay and protect the world."
"We have to go." Death slowly raised his sickle.
"I don't want to leave!"
Anita used up her last strength, turned into a spear, and stabbed hard!
but.
The spear disappeared in the darkness before it even got close to the god of death.
Death held out the sickle.
The death sickle that exuded a cold aura seemed to have penetrated the space, carrying the coldness of death, and headed straight for Anita!
Anita wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape at all!
"Give up, no one can challenge death, not even God." The God of Death looked at Anita's soul and whispered: "Except for that one, but this is not Daxia."
"that one?"
Anita was suddenly startled.
next moment.
"boom!"
A golden light illuminated the dark space.
The golden light is bright!
Extremely dazzling!
Immediately afterwards, a golden wheel of merit suddenly appeared in this dark and cold chaotic space, just like the scorching sun, its path was bright!
The moment the golden light appeared, the originally aloof God of Death suddenly looked horrified!
In the golden wheel of merit, an old figure slowly walked out.
"are you talking about me?"
Dressed in white, looking directly at death!
Mr. Zhang's beard and hair are flying.
"It's you!" The God of Death let out a trembling scream, "Aren't you in Daxia! You, why do you appear here!"
This look was like seeing a terrifying nightmare.
I'm just a little acting god of death!
Old man, do you want to target me like this? This is obviously a European country! Why the hell did you come here from Daxia?
"Do I still need to report to you wherever I appear?" Zhang Chengfeng frowned slightly, and then said: "You can't take this girl away with you!"
"This is not Daxia! The agreement you and I made before does not include this place!" The God of Death trembled but mustered up the courage to say, "The rules of death cannot be violated..."
Zhang Chengfeng smiled solemnly: "Haha, what if I said that this little kid himself is not dead?"
Zhang Chengfeng takes a step forward!
"boom!"
White clothes glow with golden light!
The merit roulette behind you suddenly rises!
That is the supreme merit from the Holy Hand of Great Xia!
For an instant, the golden light was dazzling, and the golden light shone on Anita's almost dissipated soul, making Anita feel extremely warm.
That's raw warmth.
But when it shined on the God of Death, a blazing fire suddenly burst into flames, and the God of Death immediately roared in pain, as if it was being burned by fire!
"Uncle, uncle, you should have told me earlier!" the God of Death roared in pain: "Since she can still live, then the rules of death are invalid for her!"
"Uncle, please take away your magical powers!"
"I made a mistake in my judgment before, okay? This girl is not completely dead yet!"
"Take away your magical powers, uncle! Kiss me! It's not my fault. You made her look like dead, leaving only a little bit of life. It's normal for me to make a mistake in judgment!"
Looking at the white clothes blocking her body and the god of death being forced back by the golden light, Anita was completely stunned at this moment!
Is this human power?
War with death?
Save others?
At this moment, Anita felt extremely complicated.
She is a descendant of the God of War and represents endless war.
But she used this power to dominate humans.
This divine power of the God of War, which represents destruction, seems to only cause killing in her hands.
And this god of medicine seems to be powerless, but he can easily kill himself and even drive away the god of death!
His power is far greater than his own!
But use it to save lives and heal the wounded?
He even saved himself, a descendant of God, from the hands of the God of Death?
This...is the real power!
The battle with death, the battle with gods, is the real battle!
In the eyes of a descendant of the God of War, what is the so-called battle compared to this kind of battle?
At this moment, Anita seemed to realize something when looking at the figure in white who defeated herself and saved her from death.
And the other side.
Zhang Chengfeng slowly regained his golden light, stood under the golden wheel of merit, looked at the God of Death and said: "Get out!"
But the god of death did not leave.
It looked at Mr. Zhang tremblingly and said tentatively: "Well, Mr. Zhang, can we discuss it?"
"If you don't want me to save people, then stop talking and let's have a fight!" Mr. Zhang said expressionlessly.
At this moment, he was completely unlike the kind-hearted old man who was a doctor before. His fighting spirit made Anita's scalp numb just looking at him.
Do all the gods of Daxia dare to speak like this to the God of Death now?
"No, what I want to say is, when you are in Daxia, can you save a few more Daxia soldiers?" the little god of death quickly explained.
"Huh?" Zhang Chengfeng was stunned for a long time: "What do you mean?"
A god of death, persuading himself to save more people?
this……
"You don't know," the little God of Death seemed to have been touched by the pain, and cried with a broken face, "those Daxia soldiers who were taken away by me a few times ago, they are all crazy."
"After being brought to the Temple of Death, most souls from other worlds will be judged and enter reincarnation."
"As a result, when those Daxia warriors arrived at the Temple of Death, they said they were unwilling to enter reincarnation and that eighteen years was too long and not equal."
"They demand immediate resurrection!"
"I, the Temple of Death, definitely couldn't agree to it. As a result, they launched an uprising and made my Temple of Death jump into chaos!"
"Although our Death Temple can use the rules of death to converge souls, it cannot kill souls at all. Although our Death Temple has a transcendent status, in the final analysis, it is only a temple used to maintain the operation of various planes. Even the Lord God of Death cannot be annihilated at will.
Lose a soul! Those guys rely on this to fight us back and forth!"
"The entire Temple of Death is in a state of chaos because of them! Those guys are so fierce that we, the Gods of Death, originally wanted to force them into reincarnation, but as a result, the fighting qualities of those guys completely exceeded our expectations!"
"He rushed out of the Temple of Death, camped outside the Temple of Death, formed a battle formation, and said nothing about entering reincarnation."
"The key point is that the combat skills of those guys are so scary. They can chase our Death Hammer in close combat. They snatched the flagpole of my Temple of Death and sharpened it into a spear. They even stole the sickles of the two Death Gods!"
"They also play tactics! They have guerrilla warfare, siege warfare, and even some death gods are chasing them with gritted teeth, and they can even run a long march! They are very tired of us death gods!"
"You Daxia warriors are so fierce!"
"Uuuuuuuuah, because I brought back so many difficult souls, the Lord God of Death has to train me dozens of times every day!"
"It's not my fault. Normally, there are warrior souls in other planes, but after they die, they just go back to reincarnation with peace of mind! They don't have any obsessions."
"But you Daxia warriors are so crazy that you won't stop even after death, shouting about eighteen years being too long, seizing the day, and saying that brothers, princes, generals, and Xiang Ning have the guts to do the opposite!
Daxia can't wait any longer! We must go back!"
"I heard that they are currently plotting to counterattack the Temple of Death, seize the Death Note of the Lord Death, and change their fate against the will of heaven!"
"Are you Daxia warriors so obsessed?"
"Are you Daxia people so full of martial virtue?"
The little acting god of death almost cried.
He originally thought that he would bring back a group of achievements.
Unexpectedly, I brought back a group of fierce old men!
Not only did he not say anything about entering reincarnation, he even started directly preparing to counterattack the Temple of Death!
However, in the final analysis, the Temple of Death uses the rules of death, but that thing is only useful for living people. It can converge the soul, but it cannot destroy the soul.
So fierce!
This means that the souls of those Daxia warriors are not many, and they can only stick to their positions now.
Otherwise, I'm afraid they will really destroy the Temple of Death!
The gods of death in the Temple of Death were also very deceived. They had never seen this scene before...
This chapter has been completed!