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The start of the countdown to the 213th night

The god of death who descended in front of us had a face that was not very recognizable to the general public, and the aura on his body was not enough to make people wary. But judging from Zhong Xu and Lu Bin's non-hypocritical attitudes, this guy should be behind the scenes.

The black hand.

Murakami Wataru doesn't judge people by their appearance, so he still maintains a relatively respectful attitude.

Zhong Xu, who was wearing a gray robe, stood up and turned around. His face filled with white hair and beard was full of pride, and he said in a hoarse voice: "He is our master." "I feel disappointed."

"?" The God of Death smiled as if he had expected it, and his frivolous attitude made it difficult to trust him.

The God of Death could understand the hesitation and doubt of the star exorcist. After thinking for a few seconds, he said calmly: "Do you think it is difficult to understand that the two of them are abnormal but have taken refuge in a God of Death?"

Mr. Zhong Xu is not a fool. Since he admires you so much, he must have a reason, although so far, I haven't found any advantages in you." Murakami pressed the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand, and the disappointment in his eyebrows crossed Murakami's face.

The color is very obvious.

"Ye Wudao."

"What?" Murakami Watari didn't react for a while when he heard the name said in an understatement by the god of death.

"Is this my name?" Death winked mischievously.

"Hmph, just a name...wait, what did you just say?" As if a magical spell, Murakami Wataru's previous indifference was wiped away, and even his breathing became faster, and his expression was frozen.

consternation.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wudao's mouth, and he repeated what he just said: "I said, my name is Ye Wudao." "Is it...that Ye Wudao?" Murakami Watari died in disbelief.

Stare at the God of Death in front of you.

"I think I should be the Ye Wudao you are referring to." Ye Wudao, the name itself is a symbol of strength, full of legend, a genius among humans, and the best exorcist in history.

Among those who are outliers, the first person to recommend is undoubtedly him.

"I heard... that you became the God of Death after your death. At the Soul Night Festival ten years ago, in order to seal Taotie, your soul flew away..." As the most powerful man in the Holy See, Murakami still knows this information very well.

Du vaguely guessed that many things that he didn't know about may have happened ten years ago. At the same time, the title of Ye Wudao also quietly changed from "you" to "you". This detail made Zhong Xu lower his head and laugh sinisterly.

"The information you know is correct. Ten years ago, I almost died. However, I survived in the end. It took me many years to recover. I will tell you this later. Now, I only have one question. Do you want to

Do you want to join us?" Ye Wudao went directly to today's topic, and the playful look in his eyes gradually faded away.

Murakami Wataru nodded without any hesitation this time and said in an extremely firm tone: "Please let me join your command." "Oh? Don't you ask about our scale and our purpose?

Plan or something." Ye Wudao did not expect that the Japanese warrior in front of him would be so straightforward.

"If you want to tell me this, you will naturally let me know." Murakami Wataru's well-behaved appearance made Lu Bin a little stunned. Is this guy still the unruly star exorcist?

"What if I told you that so far, I only have three of you?"

"There is no problem. As long as it is under your leadership, even if there are only three of us, it will be enough." Murakami Wataru answered with confidence, both for Ye Wudao and for his own strength.

"Hey, hey, you're too confident in me even though you haven't seen me yet..." This time, it was Ye Wudao's turn to scratch the back of his head in embarrassment.

"The fact that you appear here alive shows a lot of things. The Soul Night Festival ten years ago was probably part of your plan. Even sealing the Tao Tao in that brat's arm may have been your plan." Zhong Xu

He and Lu Bin stared at Murakami Wataru's weathered face in surprise. It turned out that this guy was not a simple fighting maniac. On the contrary, he was so calm that people felt scared.

"Hahahaha..." Ye Wudao's laughter dispelled the vigilance of Zhong Xu and Lu Bin, and then his confident words echoed in the night sky, "Very good... I like you more and more."

, Zhong Xu, the guy you recommended is pretty good." "However, Lord Ye Wudao... while joining your command, I have a small request." Murakami Wataru quickly entered the role, respectfully

Lower your head.

"Say." Ye Wudao waved his hand happily.

"I hope to have the power to challenge you in the future." At this moment, the disguised meekness seemed to be peeled off for a moment, revealing Murakami Wataru's true face.

A ferocious beast that is difficult to control.

"Presumptuous!" This time, Zhong Xu couldn't help roaring, while Lu Bin looked at him with evil eyes and clenched his fists. The two of them only needed Ye Wudao's order to kill this dangerous person without hesitation.

.

"It doesn't matter, I agree." Surprisingly, Ye Wudao agreed without hesitation. Perhaps he is such a person, "I am looking forward to your next performance."

From this moment on, the star exorcist Murakami Wataru officially joined Ye Wudao.

The cold land of ice and snow, the lifeless place, is the base camp of the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts. The huge palace hidden underground is filled with a number of disasters that outsiders cannot imagine.

The skeleton covered with a tattered black cloak was swaying in the spacious corridor. Its destination was the deep room. When it arrived, other disasters were already waiting for it.

Tall, like a human disaster, with a pale complexion and long black hair, giving people an eerie and ominous feeling - LV4 disaster Vermiral, it turned towards its companions who came in slowly, and opened its mouth to tease.

He said: "Skull, I thought you wouldn't come to participate." "Humph, since it is the call of the Earl, no matter where in the world I am, I will come as soon as possible." A skull face made of bones

After giving a deep reply, Mukuro looked around. There were other companions in the shadows, but three guys stood out.

Three humans.

The girl with long purple hair held the rotary machine gun in her arms sickly, wiped it repeatedly, and muttered: "Hehehe, teacher, I have to wipe you until you are shiny today, listen.

He said that he will be able to go out and make a big fuss soon. I am looking forward to it very much. I can smell the blood again..." Sniffing intoxicatedly, Lilith, the abnormal person who was once recruited by Shangguan Ce, is here.

After the Battle of the Forbidden Zone, she did not choose to return to the Holy See. Instead, she wandered outside and was absorbed by the count as a member of the Hundred Demon Night Parade. Of course, this approach was opposed by many cadres of the Hundred Demon Night Parade. In fact, earlier,

, there is an impure human being who has joined the Hundred Demons Night Parade, and that is the earl’s crony, Ye Shou.

Different from Lilith's madness, in another corner, the man leaning on the stone pillar looked indifferent. Chen Bin, who was once a school teacher, after accepting the calamitous Bai Lian, he also turned into a creature similar to Ye Shou.

Not human, not a disaster, a complete monster.

After being seriously injured by Zhuo Ling, he was picked up by the count and became a member of this place.

Vermiral made a disdainful snort from his throat: "Look, although Lord Count is very wise, he sometimes does willful things. In our lair, he even absorbed humans.

"Although the skeleton doesn't like Vermiral, it hates humans even more. It just nodded silently in agreement. Lilith and Chen Bin are only human beings with ordinary combat capabilities. What really makes them, the cadres of the Hundred Ghost Night Walk, feel troublesome.

It was a young monk sitting on the ground.

The Vatican took away all the virtues and anger, and at the same time, he was also the host of the seven sins of wrath.

He seemed to be meditating, sitting cross-legged in the center of the room, saying nothing.

At this moment, the Earl stepped into the room with Coco, Hei Chi and Ye Shou. Today, it was he who personally summoned all the cadres of Baigui Yakou to gather here.

"It seems that everything has arrived." Under the white mask, the earl said in his usual soft tone, and then walked to his seat and sat down, "I came today to make arrangements for the future course of action. I previously supported the Holy Son.

The action was unfortunate and a complete failure." "Lord Earl, that father turned out to be a fake, and caused us to lose two important combat powers, the God of Poison and the Valkyrie!" A sharp voice started from the corner.

Perhaps the disaster's original intention was not to condemn the count's decision, but when it fell into the ears of other disasters, it sounded like a provocation.

Both Heiji and Coco stared at the disaster with unkind expressions, while the earl was dragging his head with his left hand and said slowly: "On this point, it is indeed my fault in judgment." "My lord earl, this is not you.

All the blame can only be attributed to the Valkyrie and the God of Poison being too weak!" Vermiral forced a flattering smile on his pale face, making the other disasters feel uncomfortable looking at it, "Force

The strong survive and the weak perish. This truth should be very clear to all compatriots present." "This shameless guy!" Originally, he wanted to defend the count, but he didn't expect this annoying guy next to him to react so quickly and miss the mark.

Opportunity to speak.

The earl waved his hands disapprovingly, and said in a very good mood: "You have to admit your mistakes, there is nothing to be ashamed of. I have called you here today to convey an order, and the general attack is about to begin." The originally quiet room suddenly became quiet.

As the excitement grew, many disasters exclaimed excitedly, "So, recharge your batteries, fellow compatriots, the name of Baigui Yakou will be completely resounding throughout the world, and we will eventually be superior to humans!"

"All kinds of weird calls echoed in the room, but only three humans were immersed in their own world and ignored them.

"Everything is about to begin." The count looked at his cheering subordinates, but the light in his eyes became colder and colder.

Hibernating in the human world for hundreds of years, everything is for this ultimate goal.

Hades.

Claude's crusade force returned successfully after Li Ruiqi's barrier collapsed.

There was no cheering team to welcome him, and there was no crowd of admirers. The underworld was as quiet and dead as usual. Under the gray sky, Claude walked into the familiar palace, and the gods of death returned to their respective units one after another.

As the leader of the crusade, he still has an important job to do.

In the dark room, the Great Death God and the other three Hades guards had been waiting for a long time.

The silver-haired young man with the appearance of a boy, Hades, bowed respectfully to the God of Death in front of him, and solemnly said: "Under the God of Death, I'm sorry, but it seems that the target of this crusade is not the real father." "It seems that we are.

Someone is taking advantage of her." Blood Crow said lazily with his hands behind his head, while Xuanji lowered her head and polished her nails without any concern.

Only Zuo Yi, the god of death who temporarily replaced Akimichi, wanted to say congratulations with a smile on his face, but after hearing Claude's cold speech, he had to swallow what he wanted to say.

The Great God of Death, who was sitting on the throne, nodded slightly and said: "This is indeed beyond my expectation, but it is not nothing. In this crusade, at least six saints were found." Regarding Luo Minmin's identity,

Bai Yu asked everyone at the scene to keep it secret, so Mingtu didn't know about it. What the gods of death only had information about six of the saints.

"There are two still alive, they seem to be named Venomous Bee and Itami." Rows of floating text appeared in front of Blood Crow, which contained the information reported by Claude.

"These two holy sons are now being protected by Bai Yu. As I concluded before, we should no longer condone this human being." Claude's words full of murderous intent made Zuo Yi and Blood Crow both

Subconsciously looking at the God of Death, Xuanji raised her slender eyebrows and continued to do her own thing without commenting.

The Great Death is still hesitating, as if he doesn't want to disrupt the original plan.

Claude silently glanced at Blood Crow, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain, which gave Blood Crow a bad feeling. Sure enough, Claude continued: "Under the Temple of the Great Death, I have mastered the power of the seventh Holy Son.

Intelligence." "Oh?" The Great Death's interest was aroused and he leaned forward slightly, "Did you find it?" "Her information was concealed by Bai Yu and others. Because of the existence of the barrier at that time, Netherland could not discover it.

, However, I was still found by my subordinates, and the seventh one is now a member of Hades, Sergeant Luo Minmin, she...is the seventh Son of the Holy Son!"

"Do you know what you are talking about?" This time, the usual smile on Blood Crow's face finally disappeared, and coldness and anger passed over the face that was more beautiful than a woman, "Luo Minmin is the god of death, and

How could it be the Holy Son!" "Who said that the Holy Son must be a living human being? That father took advantage of this blind spot and played with all of us Death Gods. This is the scene recorded by the instrument carried by Luo Minmin.

" He took out the black instrument that had been prepared for a long time from his pocket and played the scenes recorded inside, including everything about Mr. Wu ordering Luo Minmin to attack Bai Yu and his party.

A long dead silence.

Blood Crow didn't know how Claude got Luo Minmin's recorder, but he knew that all of this was within Claude's calculations and was not a coincidence.

Before Blood Crow could speak, the Great Death finally spoke slowly: "It seems that it is indeed necessary to take action. Blood Crow, recall Luo Minmin to the underworld... If necessary, we may need to sacrifice this companion."

." Blood Crow did not refute. He understood that the Holy Son was the sworn enemy of the God of Death and the continuation of his father's power. However, why was his subordinate the God of Death?

Claude, what exactly are you planning?

The Great Death God raised his head, looked at the dark ceiling, and said thoughtfully: "Everyone, the Devouring World is coming, and the Soul Night Festival is about to begin again."

There are still four months until the next Devouring World.

The Soul Night Festival that failed ten years ago is about to start again.


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