Ahead, in the deathly silence of gray and white, stands a dark hall.
It is ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it has existed for thousands of years.
Temple of Death!
The Temple of Death is just ahead!
The moment they saw the main hall, the desperate faces of the fleeing gods of death turned into extremely joyful.
"The temple is right in front, we are saved!"
"Run over!"
"As long as they get near the temple, these human souls will never dare to chase them!"
When the soldiers saw the temple in front of them, they were slightly startled.
"Ahead is the Temple of Death." Master Compassion's eyes were complicated. Looking at the main hall, he seemed to see a woman wearing black clothes, with long black hair, and her whole body exuding an aura like ink, sitting on the throne.
Goddess of Death.
A powerful god who competed with Ksitigarbha in his previous life.
But then, Master Compassion smiled brightly, and instead of being afraid or apprehensive, his eyes were filled with excitement.
"Death, I, Ksitigarbha, am back!"
He dreams of fighting back, taking back reincarnation, and rebuilding the underworld!
And now, the opportunity has come!
"Brothers!" Master Compassion shouted loudly with a walkie-talkie: "Kill the Lord God of Death, and I can regain control of the book of life and death, rebuild the underworld, and control reincarnation again!"
"We can all go home!"
"Now, what should we do!"
For a moment, looking at the dark hall, all the heroic spirits burst into a unified shout!
"kill!!!"
Even the souls of orcs, fox tribes, wolf tribes and other races are shouting at this moment.
after all.
go home!
This is an obsession that every dead person cannot let go of, and it is an obsession shared by any race!
"Then," Master Compassion said in a deep voice with the "卍" seal behind him shining brightly: "Kill!"
Armored vehicles and tanks throttle to the end!
The towed heavy artillery began to be set up directly, and the missile launcher stopped on the spot and directly installed the launcher.
The soldiers jumped off the military vehicles one after another, followed the cover of armored vehicles and tanks, and rushed forward in a coordinated manner with infantry and tanks, roaring like hungry wolves.
"kill!!"
"go home!"
"Gun in hand, follow me! Destroy the God of Death and seize the temple!"
"Overthrow the Temple of Death!"
In an instant, the roar of heroic spirits echoed outside the Temple of Death.
"Beep beep beep beep!!"
The bugle sounds!
Two million heroic spirits, regardless of race, held high the red flag and rushed towards the Temple of Death like an unstoppable red torrent.
Those Death Gods who were running for their lives and thought they were safe looked back and were stunned.
"What the hell!"
"When these lunatics saw the Temple of Death... instead of running away, they became even more excited!"
"Are you crazy? We are almost at the Temple of Death!"
"No, they don't seem to be coming for us this time, it seems... they are coming for our temple!"
The faces of the Death Gods suddenly became desperate. They thought that when these heroic spirits came here and saw the Temple of Death, they would retreat.
But I didn't expect it.
Damn it, these heroic spirits are even more excited when they see the Temple of Death!
Crazy, right?
This is the Temple of Death!
A temple that stands above all other temples and is ranked among the three hidden temples of time and space!
Give me some face!
In just an instant, the Gods of Death approaching the Temple of Death not only did not feel at all relaxed, but even quickened their pace and ran towards the temple crying!
"These humans are crazy!"
"They're even more excited to be here!"
"Don't worry about it, run to the temple!"
at the same time.
In the Temple of Death, two Death Gods guarding the temple are standing guard at the door to prevent anyone from trespassing.
Especially not long ago, the Lord God of Death recalled 100 million walking Death Gods, and sent them together with the 500,000 Temple-Guarding Death Gods to encircle and suppress humans. The Death Temple was at its weakest.
But the two shinigami guardians didn't look at all nervous and were still joking.
after all,
They are the Temple of Death!
In this plane of death, who dares to break into the Temple of Death without opening his eyes?
Furthermore, with the unique status of the Temple of Death, even if Zeus, the God of Thunder and King of the Olympus Gods, the Thunder God of the Thunder Temple, came, he would not dare to start a war!
The three temples of time, space and death are independent of other temples and are responsible for the orderly operation of thousands of planes. They have an extraordinary status!
Therefore, the Temple Guard Shinigami is a very popular position in the Death Temple.
Although you don't have much freedom on weekdays and can't leave this world, it's better than running around and working hard, appearing in different places at all times to harvest souls, and not even being able to control your own actions. It's better than being a walking god of death who completely follows the rules of life and death.
"Let me tell you, there is no need for us to stay here." A temple guarding Death God laughed and said: "There are 100 million walking Death Gods... Now we should chase and kill those human souls."
"Haha, you still overestimated those human souls. Let me tell you, 100 million walking Shinigami versus two million heroic spirits... the battle should be over by now." Another Shinigami guarding the temple smiled, "After all, they are just some heroic spirits.
, how can they resist the death scythe?"
"Calculating time, the 100 million walking gods of death should have returned with the 2 million crazy souls."
Having said this, the Temple Guard Death God subconsciously raised his head and looked into the distance, and then was slightly startled: "Oh? Look what I'm saying, he's really back."
On the horizon, countless walking gods of death in black robes spread out like a tide, sweeping towards the Temple of Death.
"Haha, I just said it's time to finish."
The God of Death who guarded the temple looked carefully and saw those walking Death Gods running hard with anxious expressions and seemed to be shouting something. Then he smiled and said: "Haha, I am anxious to take credit after coming back from a great victory."
"If I guess correctly, the two million souls who are against us are tied behind them."
He stood at the gate and shouted loudly to the walking gods of death: "Congratulations on your victory!"
"No need to run, no need to rush, the Lord God will reward you!"
"The Lord God specially ordered us to prepare a celebration party to promote one hundred outstanding shinigami to the shrine-protecting shinigami. She also allowed each of you walking shinigami to have a five-minute vacation to briefly escape the shackles of the rules of life and death!"
In the distance, 100 million walking gods of death had ugly expressions on their faces: "Damn it, what is the gatekeeper shouting about? Go back and tell the Lord God, hurry up and call someone!"
"Can't you see that we are being hunted back?"
"Stop talking and run back quickly! Those humans are chasing us even tighter!"
The distance is getting closer.
The two shinigami guardians at the entrance of the main hall frowned slightly, and their expressions gradually became uncomfortable.
"It seems, something is wrong."
"Their expressions don't seem to be happy, but... very nervous, as if they are being hunted by something."
"Wait, what happened with the explosion..."
However, they saw that there were continuous explosions behind the escaped Death Gods!
Fire shot into the sky, tearing apart the walking Death!
The two shinigami guards frowned and looked.
"kill!"
"Da da da da!"
"go home!"
"Overthrow the Temple of Death!"
"boom!"
Behind those fleeing walking reapers, fighter planes circled and swooped, and artillery fire roared and exploded!
Each human soul holds a machine gun, roars, steps on the broken bones of the god of death, and pursues and shoots with all his strength!
Armored vehicles like steel beasts roared out one after another, like moving fortresses. The machine guns at the firing ports released dazzling flames. The bullets shredded the bones of the walking death gods. The heavy tracks crushed bones, crushing each other.
The god of death just fell to the ground and howled!
The dark muzzle of the tank kept roaring!
That was a terrifying weapon they had never seen before!
This chapter has been completed!