Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth death ability
But Wang Lan's reminder was too late. The moment Wang Lan roared, a loud bang exploded in the middle of Jiang Xinyu. Jiang Xinyu and the other three flew away instantly.
Wang Lan's figure flashed and turned into a butterfly, dispersed, and reappeared beside Jiang Xinyu. Holding Jiang Xinyu's waist, Jiang Xinyu was in a very strange state at the moment.
Her round eyes were wide open, but her pupils were dilated, and her body was stiff as if she had lost her soul. However, her body functions were running normally, so it was certain that she was still alive.
How did the opponent attack? Wang Lan didn't feel it at all.
In a hurry, Wang Lan threw a sacred light to each of the three people. The sacred light started normally, but Jiang Xinyu and the others showed no signs of improvement.
What is it? What kind of attack is it? Wang Lan is confused.
Behind her, Yulia was wrapped in the holy light and kept flashing, and there were explosions in the air. It was obvious that Yulia had found a way to find the opponent and was engaged in a fierce battle.
"Yuliya, who is he? How can we lock him down!" Wang Lan yelled angrily after putting down Jiang Xinyu.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, and Yulia flew backwards, her legs forming a long gap on the ground. A trace of blood slowly flowed down from her mouth.
"He is not a human, he is a demon, the king of hell who sits down as a warrior and the god of death! I thought he had been killed by the Pope thirty years ago, but I didn't expect that he was not dead."
"Hehehe..." A harsh sneer sounded, and in a breeze, the other party appeared in front of the two of them again.
"Can that old pope kill me? Hahaha... Don't talk about me, even my master can't be killed. Are you the new saint of the Kingdom of God? You have practiced well in the Sun Bible..."
"How to deal with him?" Wang Lan asked again.
"There is no way to restrain him except for the spirit-transforming technique of the Kingdom of God. He can transform into a soul state and attack the soul. Unless you cultivate the soul of your Eastern world or the spirit-transforming technique of our Kingdom of God, you cannot see it.
So that he can no longer attack him."
"Then how did you deal with him?"
"I only sensed him with the power of the Holy Light, but I was unable to cause effective damage to him. The power of the Soul-Destroying Death ranks third among the Hell Lord's generals, but his weird abilities are only the Pope and the Holy Knight.
No one can resist it.
Wang Lan, please leave quickly. If you stay, you will only make unnecessary sacrifices. You must send the information out and let the Peerless Knight and the Pope come and kill him."
"Hahaha... Do you think I'm stupid? By the time those two old guys come, I'll have disappeared without a trace. But before I leave, I'll kill a few of you to collect some interest."
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the enchanting Death God disappeared again in an instant. In an instant, a strong sense of crisis hit his heart.
Previously, the target of the Death God was not Wang Lan, so Wang Lan did not feel the crisis personally. But now, even if Wang Lan felt a strong crisis, the attack of the Death God had already hit Wang Lan's chest.
"boom--"
Almost instantly, Wang Lan saw the Death God. At this moment, he had turned into a blue shadow. The shadow hit Wang Lan's body with a palm and penetrated through Wang Lan's body.
What was frozen in the palm of the phantom was Wang Lan's soul. At this moment, Wang Lan finally understood what the attack method of the Soul-Spelling Death was. The Soul-Spelling Death itself is in the state of the soul, and his ability is to knock the human soul out of the body.
Without a soul inside, a person would naturally become a living dead unable to move.
The moment Wang Lan's soul left his body, the world he saw completely changed.
Just like a color-blind person can suddenly see colors, things that were originally invisible suddenly become clear.
The souls of the three members of the Angel Team and Jiang Xinyu were trapped in mid-air by a strange iron chain, unable to move. Wang Lan could not hear Jiang Xinyu and others calling to him before, but now Wang Lan could
Can hear clearly.
"Wang Lan, be careful——"
"It's over, Lanzi is also in trouble——"
An iron chain suddenly appeared from the void and shot towards Wang Lan. At the critical moment, Wang Lan's body instantly dodged to avoid the attack of the iron chain. He retreated violently and retreated to Yulia's side.
In Wang Lan's field of vision, Yulia was a humanoid ball of light with no facial features or body.
"How... how is it possible?" The Soul-Educing God of Death looked at Wang Lan as if he had seen a ghost, "How can you still move after I knocked your soul out of your body?"
At this moment, Wang Lan was also confused about his own condition. He was wearing a black ancient gown and baina cloth shoes on his feet. The most important thing was that he was holding a Zanpakutō in his hand.
But his body fell to the side, as motionless as Jiang Xinyu and the others, as if they were wooden.
Suddenly, Wang Lan had a realization in her heart. She lowered her head and glanced at the Zanpakutō in her hand, and seemed to understand something.
In this state, what is he but the God of Death?
Since there is a Zanpakutō, there is no doubt that I am a Shinigami. And in the Shinigami anime I watched before, wasn't Ichito the one whose soul was shot out by a palm and turned into a Shinigami state to fight?
After thinking about this, Wang Lan smiled, with a sinister smile on his face.
"You can do evil if God does it, but you can't live if you do evil on your own." Wang Lan held up the Zanpakutō and walked step by step towards the Soul-Seducing Death God.
"Who are you? Why is your soul like this?" The Soul-Death God looked at Wang Lan solemnly. This was something he had never seen in the three thousand years he had been in the world.
"Me? The God of Death!" As soon as the words fell to the ground, Wang Lan's body flashed and rushed towards the Soul Reaper, and his Zanpakutō turned into a ray of moonlight and slashed down hard.
The Seductive Death God instantly sent out a chain to meet Wang Lan's Zanpakutō. With a clang, the chain was cut in two by the Zanpakutō. Seeing the Seductive Soul Chain being cut off, the Seductive Death God's expression changed drastically again, and he quickly retreated.
After Wang Lan was beaten out by him, his soul was not only still active, but he could even hold a knife. Even if he could hold a knife, he could still attack himself and cut off the soul-destroying chain that could imprison his soul?
Why is this?
"Shijie, Sword of Light——"
The Zanpakuto in his hand exploded instantly and turned into a sword of light. Although Wang Lan in his soul state could not perform star martial arts, his strength was completely retained.
After the initial release, the Sword of Light can simulate any form of star martial arts attack. In an instant, Wang Lan's figure was so fast that he kept flashing around the soul-enchanting Death God.
Every time it flashed, the Soul-Seducing Death was defeated step by step, and Wang Lan cut off the Soul-Spelling Chain one by one. Not to mention that this scene was unacceptable to the Soul-Spelling Death, not even Jiang Xinyu and the others could understand it.
Wang Lan is obviously the same person as them, but now it seems that it is obviously different? Isn't the human soul just a shadow? But Wang Lan's soul is exactly the same as one with a physical body.
Forget it, the clothes Wang Lan wears in his soul state are actually different from the clothes he wears on his body. What's even more amazing is that this knife that they have seen countless times can still be danced by his soul state?
How many things are there in this world that would ruin one’s outlook?
Perhaps too many chains were cut off by Wang Lan. With a wave of his hand, the Soul-Educing God of Death grabbed the chains that trapped the three angels. The souls of the three escaped angels instantly returned to their respective bodies with a whoosh.
, the three people who had been lying dead slowly woke up.
Seeing this scene, Wang Lan understood instantly. He flashed his figure and forced away the Soul-Seducing God of Death with one strike. Then he appeared next to Jiang Xinyu and the others and cut him off with one strike. With Wang Lan's level of swordsmanship, he could completely cut it off with one strike.
The iron chain that binds a person's body does not hurt the person at all.
With a bang, the chains on Jiang Xinyu and the others were broken. The souls of the three of them returned to their respective bodies with a whoosh, and the three of them also woke up leisurely.
"You guys are really interesting. But I have something to do right now, so I will play with you when I have the chance next time." As he said that, the seductive Death God retreated violently.
But just as he took a step, he suddenly felt a ray of moonlight passing in front of him, and Wang Lan's figure appeared in front of the soul-enchanting god of death, blocking the way.
"Do you think you can still run?"
"You..." The face of the God of Death instantly darkened. Wang Lan's movement just now was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly. If Wang Lan had this speed, it would be really difficult for him to run.
The face of the seductive Death God changed slightly, and suddenly he flew up into the sky.
I don't believe you can still fly?
It is true that Wang Lan cannot use star martial arts in his soul state, and of course he cannot use flying star martial arts such as natural weight replacement. But Wang Lan is someone who has seen the God of Death. He does not say he knows much about the skills of the God of Death, but he still knows it.
perhaps.
Just for a moment, Wang Lan thought of Yuebu in desperation, and unexpectedly used it unexpectedly. At this moment, Wang Lan had no other thoughts. His mind was clear, and he just had one idea: to catch up and chop you.
Step on the moon and go straight to the sky.
Almost instantly, he arrived behind the God of Death and stood shoulder to shoulder with the God of Death, facing the sky. The God of Death was slightly startled, but when he turned around, he saw that the Sword of Light in Wang Lan's hand was already clearly raised in the air.
"cut--"
"ah--"
This cut was like a ray of moonlight striking down. The God of Death only saw a bright moon hanging in the sky, and then a sharp edge struck the top of his head. Wang Lan's sword had been cut off from the center of the God of Death's forehead.
The Zanpakutō specializes in killing souls. Being split in half by the Zanpakutō while the soul-enchanting Shinigami is in his soul state is directly equivalent to his body being split in half.
The soul split into two halves fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a clatter.
The two halves of the body were still twitching slightly. Although there was no blood or internal organs spilled, the scene was still very horrifying. Soon, the two halves of the body melted quickly like a snowman in flames, and a faint green smoke gradually rose up.
's disappearance.
"Kill the soul-seducing God of Death and uncover the conspiracy of the Lord of Hell to deal with the undead natural disaster. The reward will be 5 million experience points and 300,000 skill points -"
The system prompts sounded in his mind, which made Wang Lan let out a long sigh of relief. The system determined that the other party was dead, so he must be dead.
But the question now is...how to return to my own body?
As soon as this idea came up, Wang Lan felt his eyes suddenly blur. When he regained his vision, he looked up at the sky. Wang Lan sat up suddenly and realized that his soul had returned to his body.
The feeling of being in the state of death just now was very strange, but this experience should only be this once, right? After all, there should not be a second person who knocks Wang Lan's soul out of the body.