grim Reaper

Ophelia, the god of death!

Ophelia walked out of the darkness and came behind MR. The candlelight illuminated the huge black sickle behind her. The cold light of death bloomed without reservation. I don’t know how many lives it had swallowed in the hands of the god of death.

Naraku was not confused about Ophelia's appearance at all, and even felt more relaxed. He forked a piece of the chopped steak into his mouth and said casually: "Ophelia, have you taken the judges to Wangdu with you? I heard that you cut the Knights of the Round Table in three breaths."

Ophelia's eyes were flashing with a fierce wolf-like cold light, and a bloody curve was raised at the corner of her lips, and she said with a weird smile: "Obviously, someone has spent a lot of money to get me back."

"It seems that MR has really waited for a long time today. Hoan Risen has turned the world upside down and finally muddled the water, providing such an unparalleled opportunity." Naraku looked at Ophelia with interest and joked, "It's a pity that although I am rich, I am not as rich as MR, otherwise I can let you stand behind me."

mr spread his hands and said with a smile: "I said that I was born in a very powerful and wealthy family."

Naraku's fingers were beating regularly on the dining table, and she looked straight into Ophelia's eyes: "So, is this dinner prepared to kill me?"

MR drank a little wine, his face turned rosy, and he was radiant: "Yes, after today, there is only one major shareholder in the Judicial Parliament, and there is only one human elite in the world."

Naraku thoughtfully, she glanced at the food in front of her and asked curiously: "Why don't you poison directly?"

mr shook his head and sighed, "You are a big man! How can you die on poison?"

After a brief silence, Naraku and MR laughed at the same time. The two picked up their wine glasses, touched them tacitly, and drank them all, just like an old friend who had been decades old.

Naraku picked up the napkin, wiped off the wine stains on the corner of his lips gracefully, and said with emotion: "To be honest, mr, you are the most interesting person I have ever met, we should be good friends."

"We are now!" mr smiled happily, he clasped his hands together and said in a very sincere tone, "So, it seems that for the sake of good friends, please die beautifully. I want to keep your beauty in my heart forever."

Naraku looked at MR's smiling face, and his eyes flashed with a mysterious cold light, and said inexplicably: "We really have a tacit understanding and will think of everything."

After Naraku finished speaking, the dim restaurant flashed instantly, like hundreds of phoenixes soaring, dazzling light forming a dense line in the air, and finally gathered at one point, turning into a dazzling gilt. I saw Akatsuki, wearing golden phoenix feathers, standing behind Naraku, with no emotion in her golden eyes, emitting cold light under the cheeks of two vermilion red dots, staring straight at mr.

As the second seat of the Apocalypse judge, Asakura, like Ophelia, was originally sent by the shareholders' meeting to the capital to attack the church troops stationed in the northern border, but she appeared here at this time. Who was her instructions? What was her purpose? It goes without saying.

mr was silent for a while, and looked at Naraku. Although he was still smiling, it became colder and colder. A rare gloom appeared in his voice: "You are plotting against me, bitch."

Naraku chuckled, looked at MR with interest, raised his eyebrows and said, "I learned from you, I won't give you a man."

Eliza and the child in her belly were burned to death, MR developed severe psychological disorders, resulting in failure and losing the most basic ability of a man. This kind of psychological factor cannot be cured by drugs, so his playing with Nero was limited to physical control, and he could not have a relationship without it.

Now, this pain point was poked, and dark memories came to my face, swallowing him like a flood, suffocating.

He looked at Naraku gloomyly, and for the first time in his life he showed a twisted grin: "When you die, I will abuse your corpse."

"boom!"

"Swish!"

In the flash of lightning, Ophelia and Asakusa moved at the same time. The fog filled the dead and the scattered Fengyu spread indoors at the same time, and the two people collided with each other.

Time flies, and the years pass by, like an aging dragon descendant. The world's strongest evolutionist was old. Ophelia's strength was no longer the same as before, but the power of the god of death was still there. The hideous black sickle instantly shattered Fengyu on the way and took Kasuka's head.

"Swish." A short cry sounded, and the golden phoenix feathers on Qianying's body suddenly burst out with a bright golden light, covering their whole body like liquid. Finally, the whole person scattered into hundreds of feathers in the air, avoiding the black sickle, and then gathered the body in another position, holding a phoenix feather in his hand and cutting it towards Ophelia.

Just as Naraku frowned and watched the battle, a sudden gunfire sounded, and a bullet roared straight into her chest, but as he was about to hit, a translucent protective cover appeared on Naraku's body, blocking the bullet.

Obviously, Naraku brought cube protective equipment, and as a major shareholder, the equipment level is only high and not low, at least it is S-level.

Naraku looked over and saw MR holding a gun with smoke, looking at her coldly.

Naraku was not willing to be outdone, so he took out his weapon from the space bag and shot it backhand.

But as mentioned earlier, the two of them had a tacit understanding and very tacit understanding. They both thought of taking action at dinner today, and they secretly called back the strongest person around them, and even prepared weapons and armor to understand each other.

Bullets roared, but protective covers appeared around MR. And judging from the style, they were actually the same as Naraku. They both "tactfully" chose the S-level armor protection of the gods.

mr is very familiar with the protection of the gods and knows that the gun in his hand cannot be broken, so he simply put down his gun and said calmly: "Ophelia, cut off Naraku."

Ophelia, who was originally fighting with Asakura, immediately turned the black sickle blade and attacked Naraku.

The black sickle is no better than a small pistol. Under the black sickle, all living beings are equal. Even if Ophelia is no longer at its peak, it will take only a few minutes to cut a set of armor.

Just as the Black Scythe was about to hit Ophelia, the sky was filled with light from all directions, turning into a large piece of golden phoenix feathers, blocking Naraku's face.

The black sickle hit Fengyu, and a touch of hitting the steel came from the splashing sparks. The black sickle was actually bounced out. Then, the golden phoenix feather rose in the air and turned into a golden light to float on Kushang's brocade sleeves. It melted like a liquid, attached, and turned into a feather embroidery again. I want to talk about "The Age of Destruction" with more like-minded people, "           " Read novels, talk about life, find a friend~
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