Jiang Chen looked at the black scythe in front of the altar and said in a deep voice.
"What is the Netherworld God of Death?"
Youina asked curiously.
"Is there a god of death in this world?"
Qian Xingtianxia's surprised voice rang out.
When he and the little fairy staying up late heard the name, their faces were obviously stunned.
After all, the name Death often appears in the real world.
"It's a little different from the God of Death you understand."
While recalling the information in his mind, Jiang Chen said, "The Netherworld Death God is indeed called the God of Death, but the most recorded one is called the God of Death. It is said that He is the Lord of the Underworld."
"Is there really an underworld?"
Qian Xingtianxia looked shocked and murmured.
"I'm not sure if there is one in the underworld, but what is certain is that the lichs of the Undead Clan and most necromancers believe in the Netherworld Death God!"
Jiang Chen took a deep breath and said slowly: "Small Qian, you are having a fight with the Undead Clan."
"Before I came, I didn't know what was going on here."
Qian Xingtianxia smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't seen any treasure here now. The only valuable one seems to be the black sickle!"
He then asked, "Can this weapon be the weapon of the Netherworld Death God?"
"The Netherworld Death uses a sickle, but it shouldn't be this one."
Jiang Chen replied indifferently.
If it is the weapon of the God of the Underworld, it must be a magic weapon!
And artifacts will have a artifact aura.
This black sickle obviously has no artifact aura.
There is only the endless death energy above.
"And, let me tell you another bad news."
Jiang Chen looked at the sickle and then said, "This sickle is probably of a dead spirit, and you may not be suitable for use."
"The undead attribute...but you can't go home empty-handed, right?"
Qian Xingtian looked helpless and then said, "No matter what, I have to try to take it away!"
As he said that, he stared at the giant black scythe in front of the altar.
After taking a deep breath for three seconds.
Qian Xingtianxia looked at the little fairy who stayed up late and reminded him: "I went to get the equipment, and if there is any situation, I will breastfeed me immediately."
"Well, be careful!"
The little fairy stayed up late nodded and raised the staff in her hand.
Money moves forward step by step, and move forward with caution.
When it was almost approaching the black scythe.
He stopped and turned around and said, "Why are you standing so far? Get closer, if you don't have milk at the first time, I may be gone!"
"Oh well!"
The little fairy stayed up late immediately walked forward a few steps, and it could be seen that she looked a little nervous.
Immediately, Qian Xingtian suddenly accelerated his pace when he was only three meters away from the black giant scythe.
He rushed forward quickly and grabbed the black sickle.
However, just the moment his finger was about to touch the weapon.
"call out!"
A sound of breaking the wind suddenly rang out!
I saw that this black giant scythe flew into the air with a trace of afterimage!
Moreover, it floated above the figure in the altar!
Just when Qian Xing is stunned.
On the altar, the figure with black flames burning all over his body slowly stood up!
Immediately, the flames on his face slowly faded, revealing a skinny and thin face!
His eyes were deeply sunken, and there were not eyeballs in his eyes, but two blue-green fireworks!
This is the characteristic of the undead!
He slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the black giant scythe floating in the air, and then looked at Qian Xingtianxia.
You can see that the flames in his eyes were constantly jumping.
At the same time, his message was revealed:
【Son of Netherworld Mode (golden boss): lv40】
[Netheric Hellfire: All attacks come with black flames, causing 500 additional damage per second, duration: 10 minutes.]
[Netheric Death Halo: There is a wisp of Netheric Death power in the body. All damage caused is real damage. The target being attacked cannot recover life. Duration: 10 minutes.]
[Netheric Death Aura: There is a wisp of Netheric Death Bloodline in the body, and you can be resurrected after death! And after resurrection, you will increase the level once! Cooldown time: 30 minutes.]
[Nevil Soul Control: Launch a mental attack on the target and control the target for 3 minutes!]
"Son of Netherworld?"
Jiang Chen's eyes were slightly condensed.
He was a little unfamiliar with this title.
Could it be the agent of the Netherworld Death?
"I've been waiting here for a long time!"
A sound like thunder exploded in Jiang Chen and his men's minds, and there were still lingering sounds.
Especially Qian Xingtian, who was standing near the front, his mind kept buzzing and even a brain whirlwind appeared.
This made him extremely uncomfortable!
Moreover, the few people all remembered the mural I just saw.
The above content is that the son of Netherworld woke up, holding a giant scythe in front of him, and the two knelt down, and their bodies and heads were different!
"No, you have to withdraw!"
Qian Xingtianxia muttered to himself and immediately stepped back.
"You will be enslaved by me!"
Mode, the son of the Netherworld, waved the sickle in his hand.
Immediately, a transparent ripple spread rapidly!
"retreat!"
Jiang Chen immediately pulled You Yina and retreated to the wall.
But he was not relieved, and a pair of wings condensed behind him and flew into the air with Youina.
And ahead.
Qian Xingtianxia and the little fairy staying up late could not dodge at all and were hit by this transparent ripples one after another!
Immediately, the two of them lost their eyes and their faces were dull.
Then, they walked towards the altar mechanically and bowed to Mode, the son of the Underworld, above, and bowed down together!