At this moment, Gu An seemed to have discovered some amazing secret, and finally understood how the ninth-grade warrior who had entered here before died.

Because even if you are a ninth grade, you are afraid of death, and you even cherish your life more than others.

As long as the God of Death captures the fear in your subconscious mind, you will definitely lose!

But now, Gu An is not afraid at all, and is even a little excited...

He thought for a while, boldly stretched out his hand and lifted up the hood on the forehead of the god of death that covered his face.

There is no face or facial features, just a vain black mist.

Looking at the black fog, Gu An could feel that the god of death was also looking at him, although it had no expression.

The God of Death did not expect that someone was really not afraid of death, and even raised his own hat.

At this moment, the air was quiet.

"You have done too much inequality, so you have no shame to meet people?"

Gu An thought for a while and broke the silence, hoping to ease the depressing atmosphere.

grim Reaper:"……"

The god of death was irritable and wanted to kill Gu An, but there was nothing called fear in this person's subconscious mind, so it couldn't do anything.

All things in this world, any creature, will be afraid, why does this ant-like human not have it?

why is that?

Death can't figure this out.

Gu An turned his gaze to the sickle in the God of Death's hand.

Grasp the scythe's blade.

It was cold when I bought it, and a very cold gas penetrated directly into my body.

But in the dark, there seems to be another connection.

The god of death was shocked and quickly broke free, but facing Gu An who was not afraid, it was no match.

As long as the other party is afraid, then the God of Death is unsolvable, but if the other party is not afraid, then the God of Death may be just a trace of air...

Death finds that he can't take back his sickle.

Gu An also discovered this, and the resistance of Death made him even more excited.

"The more you resist, the more excited I am."

Gu An thought for a while and couldn't help but say something.

grim Reaper:"……"

Mom, I want to hit someone...

Gu An held the hilt of the sickle hard and tried to pull it.

The god of death immediately held it tightly and struggled symbolically.

However, the God of Death, who could not trigger the attack rule, could only watch Gu An take away its sickle.

The God of Death is no longer resisting, because it is useless to resist no matter how you resist. You might as well choose to enjoy it...

It just wanted to cry.

A little bit of black mist like tears dripped from the faceless face.

Drops of black mist fell on the deck and turned into powder to dissipate.

When Gu An saw this scene, he looked at the God of Death again: "Men will be silent when they see it, while women will cry when they see it, so are you a woman?"

grim Reaper:"……"

The sickle was eventually successfully taken away by Gu An.

From the moment the sickle escaped from the God of Death's hand, Gu An obviously felt that the biting coldness was gone.

This sickle seemed to be associated with itself.

Moreover, it does not appear in the form of a physical object.

There was a black sickle mark the size of a fingernail on his left arm.

Just use consciousness to control this sickle to change.

Gu An tried to summon the sickle.

When the god of death saw it, he immediately retreated, floating on the sail, watching Gu An from afar, but did not dare to get down.

Gu An was thinking, and the god of death was also afraid of this sickle?

Finally, the sickle summoned successfully.

A black mist emerged from Gu An's arm and gradually evolved into a sickle, which was the one in the hand of the god of death before.

However, Gu An is obviously unable to completely control this sickle now.

After the sickle appeared, the powerful airflow tore Gu An's entire arm apart.

The arm with the sickle mark was instantly broken and shattered!

“Gagaha…”

Although the god of death floating on the sail lost his sickle, he laughed gloatingly after seeing Gu An lose one of his arms.

The other warriors also looked pessimistic.

I thought this boss had suppressed the god of death, but I didn't expect to lose an arm.

If a warrior loses his arm, his combat power will definitely be greatly reduced.

Gu An didn't expect that he would be backfired by the sickle mark. If this thing was in the hands of others, it would probably become a time bomb, but he was different.

because……

Gu An was straightforward and raised his hand and gave himself a knife...

Whether it is the god of death or all the warriors who are sad and watching, they are all confused.

No, I don’t want to live if I break my hand???

【You have died, start reading the file and resurrection...】

【You are resurrected, strength +1, energy +1, physical strength +1...】

Repeated scenes reappear...

"You are just hiding well... When it comes, you will all die..." The girl retreated in panic.

A black mist floated up beside her, and the outline of the god of death appeared again. It looked at the girl coldly, accompanied by the line: "Even a group of ants can't solve it, what's the use of leaving you..."

The god of death raised his hand high, and the girl looked desperate.

But, I paused for a long time...

Then, the voice of Death became a little panicked and a little sharp: "Where is my knife?"

Because of the pause of death, the girl was out of danger, but she still had to stay on the deck.

The god of death stared at Gu An and found an abnormality: "I can feel the breath of a sickle on you, why?"

The god of death couldn't figure it out and could only make a blind guess. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he became. This person was so strong that he took away the sickle without knowing it.

Moreover, this man was not afraid of death at all.

It did not feel the aura of fear and fear from this person.

Its favorite taste is this kind of taste, but this person doesn't.

The god of death glanced at the warriors next to him, and they all exuded the smell of their favorites.

It gave up Gu An and turned its attention to those people.

The God of Death has no choice but to deal with Gu An, and Gu An also has no choice but to deal with the God of Death.

"Don't kill me..."

A warrior was strangled by the god of death. Because without the sickle, the god of death could not kill him in seconds, so he could only pinch the warrior's neck and suffocate him to death little by little.

Without the sickle, the god of death looks much weaker, but in fact, it just slows down the speed of killing, because as long as you have the smell of fear, it is still unsolvable.

Seeing the warrior struggling, the god of death was very excited: "I like this terrifying smell."

The warrior looked desperate and his eyes turned pale. He gradually could no longer feel the fresh oxygen, and his whole brain was dizzy and he would die at any time.

A pollen-like golden light fell from the sky, and starlight flashed by. The warrior was stunned for a moment, and his body shook hard in the hands of the god of death.

He seems to be alive again...

The god of death turned his head and looked at Gu An who was holding his hands up: "..."

It growled in anger and exerted even harder on its hands.

Gu An didn't say anything, and another "joking" passed by.

The warrior who had just almost suffocated to death was once again excited again.

However, although I survived, I was strangled and my breathing was not as smooth as death.

After several cycles.
Chapter completed!