The god of death covered his chest and struggled to get up from the ground, covered in dust and in a mess.

As the boss behind the Death Company, although his strength is not as strong as the Sun God, he is not weak either.

Unfortunately, when he met Qin Muran, the evil demon, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Western Pluto is indeed powerful and well-deserved!"

Death gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"Ugly, you can't beat me if I let you three moves. You can't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Qin Muran laughed jokingly.

"Hmph, don't be too proud, the future is long, let's take a look..."

Death said coldly.

Qin Muran frowned and raised a cold sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's see?"

"This is my territory. Do you think you can still leave?"

Qin Muran smiled.

Today, the city of Glense Castle is completely under the control of the power of the Palace of Pluto. The God of Death brings a group of killers in the Sun Palace to sneak into his territory to assassinate himself. In any case, Qin Muran has no reason to let them leave alive.

"Hmph, Pluto, I am the top killer in the Western underground world. I dare to come to your territory to assassinate you. Do you know what this means?"

Death said sneered.

"It means you are stupid, or it means you want to die..."

Qin Muran smiled.

The god of death's eyes sank, and a few smiles that were twisted to be even worse than crying appeared on his rotten cheeks.

"No, if I dare to assassinate you, it means I have already decided on a retreat for myself."

After saying that.

The god of death quickly took out two walnut-sized steel beads and threw them on the ground.

Bang!

Bang!

After two explosions, smoke instantly filled the surroundings.

The two steel balls thrown by Death are two mini smoke bombs, which are the equipment that Death has prepared long ago.

The smoke dissipated and the god of death had run hundreds of meters away.

Seeing the God of Death running away, Shi Dazhuang immediately shouted: "Captain, that guy is about to run away, I'll chase him!"

"Don't worry, let him run for a while."

After saying that, Qin Muran took out a cigarette, lit it, took a few sips and spit out a few cigarette rings.

"Captain, that guy ran very slowly. If we don't chase him, we may not be able to catch up with him!"

Shi Dazhuang said anxiously.

The God of Death just got a punch from Qin Muran, and the injury on his body was not serious, so he ran away very quickly. Once he escaped from sight and hid, it would not be easy to find him again.

"Oh, this kid is indeed able to run away. If he really escapes, it will be troublesome..."

Qin Muran said, and took a sip of the cigarette and snatched out the cigarette butts. His figure flashed, stepped out, and chased after him quickly.

now.

In order to prevent Qin Muran from driving to chase him, the god of death flashed and picked up a wild road that could not be driven by the car.

After escaping for a few kilometers in one breath, the god of death turned around and saw that Qin Muran was about to chase after him at some point, only a few hundred meters away from him.

"Ugly monster, you ran quite fast. Keep running. If you beat me, I will give you a prize, haha..."

Qin Muran smiled.

The god of death frowned, his whole body sank, his legs exerted more and more force, and his speed increased by another quarter, like a cheetah. On the wild roads in the suburbs, the wind blew, and wherever he passed, the wind blew, and his figure was like lightning.

Following the God of Death, Qin Muran was following the wind and followed him closely.

Qin Muran looked around and frowned, a little surprised. He felt something was wrong with the way of death running.

Qin Muran looked up at him, unable to help but be surprised.

Not far ahead, there was a cliff. What exactly did the God of Death want to do? Isn’t this seeking death?

The next moment.

The god of death suddenly stood firm, stood on the edge of the cliff, and turned around to wait for Qin Muran, with a few smug smiles hanging on his rotten cheeks.

In just a few seconds, Qin Muran's figure swept across the grass and trees, had already chased after him, and stopped.

Qin Muran looked at the cliff. It was difficult for humans and animals to fall from this place. If he fell down, he would die or not.

"Death, who planned the escape route for you? Does that person have a grudge against you?"

"Ha ha……"

Qin Muran couldn't help but smile.

As the top killer in the Western underground world, when performing assassination missions, he would plan his escape route regardless of success or failure, but the god of death planned a dead end for himself, which made Qin Muran a little puzzled.

Unless he had other plans.

"Pluto, you are not an ordinary person. How could I choose an ordinary escape route to deal with you?"

The god of death smiled proudly. It seemed that he did intend to make such arrangements, but Qin Muran couldn't think of what he wanted for the time being.

"Ah, are you planning to come here and threaten me to let you go with death? Kneel down and beg me, I can consider..."

Qin Muran laughed jokingly.

The god of death smiled coldly, connected the black robe on his arm, and pulled the zipper, and the black robe immediately became a simple flying robe.

"Pluto, you can't imagine it!"

"I knew that if the mission failed, I would definitely not be able to escape you, so I chose this kind of path in advance. Even if you chased me, you could only watch me leave, but you could not do anything."

"Plade, if you have the ability, please continue to chase me. I will say goodbye first, haha..."

Death said proudly.

After saying that, the god of death jumped, jumped off the cliff, and spread his body. Because of his flying clothes, he did not fall down, but was like a bat, gliding in the air and running away...

"Pluto, aren't you very capable?"

"Come and chase me!"

"Ha ha……"

The god of death was gliding and running away, and he did not forget to turn around and mock Qin Muran. Although his beheading operation failed, being able to escape from Pluto was already a capital that could make him brag for the rest of his life.

Qin Muran stood on the edge of the cliff, his eyebrows relaxed, his lips raised, and a few smiles appeared.

"Oh, meet your requirements..."

The words fell.

Qin Muran's body surged, and the energy was released. The powerful energy turned into invisible wings behind him.

With his wings spread out, Qin Muran's figure left the ground, jumped up, turned into a flying figure, and quickly chased towards the depths of the cliff.

Under the cliff, between clouds and mist.

The god of death leaned on his flying suit and soared proudly, like a bird breaking free from a cage, with a proud look.

"Plade, that's it, haha..."

Death said to himself proudly.

"Oh, I didn't hear clearly what you said. I'll try to say it if you have the ability."

Qin Muran's voice came from the clouds and mist, and the god of death was stunned. When he looked back, he looked stunned and shocked.

“Wow!”

"Damn, why can you fly..."

Death shouted out of control.

now.

Qin Muran had already caught up and flew with the God of Death, walking parallel to each other, close at hand, looking at the God of Death, and smiled.

"I just know how to fly, whether I'm surprised or not, whether I'm surprised, haha..."

Qin Muran smiled.
Chapter completed!