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One hundred and fifteen death

In the darkness of the night, Yuan Yin, who was originally full of fear, suddenly lost his sight, his body immediately stiffened, and he slowly fell to the ground. His still wide-open eyes fully demonstrated the fear he had experienced during his lifetime.

Ouyang Mingyue turned around without even looking at Yuan Yin who was on the ground, and headed towards the Dragon God Killer Organization without looking back. Ouyang Qin followed closely behind him, and Qing waved his hand, and two people sprang out from the dense forest.

The figure quickly stopped in front of Yuan Yin, grabbed the lifeless Yuan Yin, and disappeared into the dark night.

After everything happened last night, Qing turned around and followed Ouyang Mingyue's footsteps.

When Ouyang Mingyue sat casually at the head of the Dragon God Killer Organization, several figures were already standing respectfully in front of her. All of these people were wearing fiery red enchanting masks, and their young faces were already

It shows that they are all young.

By the time Deqing walked in, everyone had almost arrived.

"You did a good job in eliminating the Dragon God Killer Organization this time." Ouyang Minyue's lazy voice came out calmly.

"And this time, it's time for us, the God of Death, to make a high-profile appearance." Ouyang Mingyue said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a burst of icy air instantly burst out, filling the entire conference hall. Faced with such an icy air,

Everyone's heart trembled involuntarily, and the cold feeling spread all over their bodies instantly.

"Master..." Looking at the people who couldn't stand it, Ouyang Qin couldn't help shouting. Ouyang Mingyue glanced at the people who couldn't stand it, and then withdrew his coldness. At this time, one of them

Then he collapsed.

"Lian, you will go back to the headquarters later to continue practicing." Looking at Lian who collapsed, Ouyang Mingyue said calmly. Hearing what Ouyang Mingyue said, everyone's eyes turned to Lian, whose face was not very good-looking, and their eyes were full of

A worried look.

Here, Lian was the last one to join them, and she was also the youngest. To her, everyone looked after her like their own little sister. However, Ouyang Mingyue never left an incompetent person by his side.

"Yes, Master." Lian lowered her head sadly and said. She hated herself and hated herself for being so useless. Fortunately, Ouyang Mingyue didn't let her leave. Otherwise, she wouldn't know where to go.

They all met their current master, Ouyang Mingyue, when they were desperate. It was also at that time that they decided to stay with Ouyang Mingyue for the rest of their lives. Therefore, they followed Ouyang Mingyue to found the company that is not yet established today.

The God of Death has officially made his appearance, but still makes everyone look pale upon hearing it.

The God of Death, as the name suggests, only those who are targeted by this organization will survive, and no matter what, they never even have the power to resist, just like the God of Death, waving their scythes to harvest people's lives.


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