"This...human lord." After a bunch of strange-looking death messengers were seated according to their identities and the masters they represented, under the terrified gaze of the female reporter, a reindeer made of broken bones spoke first: "I also heard the conversation between you and the Yellow Spring messengers. If it is convenient, could you please tell me your name?" "My name is Nicole..." "Okay, Miss Nicole." After nodding to the female reporter with a slightly bitter expression, the bone reindeer said softly: "You are the first one to arrive at the [Gate of the Dead] among all people. Can you please Tell me, who killed the Guardian of Death? " "Uh... I'm not sure either..." The female reporter shook her head, then said with a stiff face: "I... it was like this when I first came here, I didn't actually see anything."
"You're lying!" At this moment, a purple-black swamp crocodile stood up and opened its mouth in the direction of the female reporter. A man with his eyes wide open shouted in his mouth: "I can feel that you are lying! You were here before the dog god was killed, and you know who the murderer is!" "..." Is this... the crocodile of judgment? The messenger of the crocodile god of judgment? "Human, I advise you to think carefully before you speak." Looking at the startled female reporter, the purple-black swamp crocodile closed its mouth and said coldly: "The head in my mouth was eaten by me because it lied to me. Only one head is left in my throat. If you continue to lie, I don't mind replacing him with you." "..." It's over... Looking at the suddenly unfriendly eyes of the death messengers, the female reporter could only secretly complain in her heart, while trying to delay time vaguely: "It's not that I don't want to I want to say that the person who killed the dog god is, uh... very powerful, I am worried..." "You don't need to worry about anything." After interrupting the female reporter, the first to speak, the white bone reindeer, said softly again: "The person who can ignore the identity of Lord Angusi and kill him madly must be extremely powerful and extremely cruel. If you have witnessed all this, I can actually understand your fear of him. But as messengers of death, the will of the masters is our will. We need to get the answer from you, and in order to implement the will of the master, we will definitely do whatever it takes. Means, please understand us on this point. " "..." "Of course, that was the last resort." After looking at the tightly clenched fist of the female reporter, the Skeleton Reindeer suddenly changed the subject and said calmly:
"If you haven't decided whether to reveal the identity of the murderer, we are willing to give you a little time to think, but during this period, you need to answer some other questions, such as... What is the murderer's motive?" The hollow eye sockets stared at the nervous female reporter, and the Skeleton Reindeer's eyes were full of curiosity... full of... Wo asked curiously: "Miss Nicole, I am very curious about what reasons would make the murderer make the crazy decision to kill Lord Angusi?" "This..." The female reporter gritted her teeth after hearing this, then took a deep breath, raised her hand and pointed at herself, and confessed with a resolute look: "I won't tell you who that person is, but the reason he killed Inugami should be for..." "Squeak..." Just as the death messengers were waiting for the answer, Inugami's back bulged slightly, and there was a dull cutting sound like a knife cutting through cooked cowhide. Then, a silver short knife stretched out from Inugami's back and cut a long line along the middle line of the spine, directly cutting a large cut of more than three meters long. ? ! ! ! The death messengers who noticed this scene couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the back of Inugami's body in shock. In the confused eyes of the messengers, the first thing that appeared in front of them was a butt soaked in blood... A person covered in red blood was struggling to drag something, trying to push it out of the dog god's body. "Quick! Come and help!" After trying to drag the dog god's huge heart twice and finding that he couldn't move it, Leon, who was covered in blood and couldn't even open his eyes, had to ask for help: "Its heart is too big, it's a bit difficult for me to eat inside, help me pull it!" Inside... eat? After hearing Leon's words, looking at the human butt that had drilled back into the dog god's body, the stunned death messengers couldn't help but gasp in unison, and instantly had the answer to the previous two questions in their hearts. The murderer who killed the guarding god of death was undoubtedly this man, and his motive for committing such a heinous crime and brazenly killing the true god... It was just to eat? ! ! ! ... "Well, wait, I don't need your help." After searching for a while with his eyes closed, Leon found a large blood vessel still tied to the dog god's heart. After slashing the blood vessel with a knife, Leon hugged the dog god's heart, which was more than half a meter high, and arched it out from the hole on its back with joy on his face. "It's out!" After taking a bite of the bloody heart, Leon felt the steady feeling gradually rising in his soul. Finally finding his soul, Leon couldn't help but hold the remaining half of the dog god's heart and said with great joy: "I still have to eat its heart. I feel relieved after taking a bite." One bite... Listening to Leon's words, looking at the happy expression on his face, and the intoxicated satisfaction, even the experienced death messengers still felt a tingling sensation on their scalps.
They had seen the daring lunatics, the madmen who dared to challenge the true gods, and the leading white bone reindeer who lived the longest. In its long life, it even saw the fall of the master of the dead world. But after killing a true god, crawling into its stomach, and then crawling out with the remaining half of the heart, the scene was beyond the limit of the death messengers' tolerance. Especially on someone's face full of blood plasma, the satisfied and happy smile was even more cruel with an innocent and innocent look, as if witnessing a beast eating its own kind in front of people, making people instinctively tremble. "Nicole? Why don't you say anything?" Nicole didn't respond, so Leon had to wipe the blood off his face, then opened his eyes with black blood flowing down his head and asked in a strange way: "You... huh? Why are there so many people?" "..." (д|||)! (д|||)! (д|||)! He noticed me! He noticed me!!! Sweeped by Leon's eyes, all the death messengers immediately took two steps back, and even the fish in the Yellow Spring River were frightened and sank to the surface of the water, not daring to show their heads again. Faced with a murderer who not only did not choose to escape after killing the true god, but stayed in place and started to feast on him, what he and others need to consider is no longer the question of whether they can beat him, but how to avoid being eaten! The death messenger who is trusted by the master will not die in general. Even if he dies, he can be resurrected. But if he is eaten by such a vicious person, it is hard to say whether he can still live! "This... this... respected sir." After a terrifying silence, the leading white bone reindeer mustered up the courage to speak. It lowered its head respectfully and asked timidly: "Excuse me... are you full?" "Uh... OK..." Looking at so many strange creatures, Leon's scalp was a little numb. After responding awkwardly, he was about to ask about the other party's identity, but suddenly saw a familiar antler mark on the forehead of the white bone reindeer. Another fleshed doe? ! After noticing this familiar mark, Leon's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes squinted unconsciously under the hair that was stuck in clumps by blood plasma. "You..." "Run!!!" Seeing this "God Eater Demon" suddenly angry, the messengers of the dead world who had already been unable to bear it could not help but be terrified for a moment. With the shrill shouts from someone unknown, they all ran away. Even the stone statues that could not run fast jumped into the river and swam desperately to the bottom of the water. The white bone reindeer that Leon was staring at did not even hesitate at all. It chose to abandon its body in an instant and blew itself into pieces. It even split its soul into four and ran in different directions. "..."