Chapter 494 Do you still want to take another shot?

  The explosion instantly swept dozens of surrounding houses into it. These are all double-storey apartments with yards, and the combined area is not small.

  Huge flames rose into the air wrapped in thick smoke, forming a small mushroom cloud that disappeared in a blink of an eye.

  The shock wave blows the smoke into the air, making the surrounding space hazy.

   When the explosion disappeared, a large number of debris that was blown up into the sky crackled and fell down.

  In a collapsed house, half of the wall was suddenly pushed away, and a black giant crawled out of the ruins.

  His size shrunk rapidly, turning into Jack's appearance. There were no wounds on his body, but all his clothes were blown away.

  Clah—

  The masonry fell, and Erica also crawled out of the ruins.

  She was not so lucky, not to mention scratches all over her body, and she was wearing a mosaic.

  Jack saw the naked Erica, and turned his head in disgust.

   Then he saw the magician crawling out from the other side.

  The magician was also very embarrassed, and his clothes were torn, but he was much better than the two running naked.

   "Where's the spider?"

   "I'm here! I'm here!"

  The three of them looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw two hairy legs that kept dancing—the little spider stuck upside down in the ruins.

"let me!"

  Jack immediately went up to help with great interest.

   "Thank you Jack, you're such a nice guy... Hey, where are you getting your hands on... Woohoo!"

  The little spider let out a strange cry that made people blush and heartbeat.

  Jack checked the development of the little spider before pulling him out of the ruins.

  If it weren't for the presence of two other people, Jack would definitely let the little spider understand how dangerous it is to expose the back door.

  The four of them escaped from danger, and they were speechless for a while, seeing the mess everywhere.

   "This is the latest space fighter developed by the government."

  Jack whispered: "The **** of death can actually pull this thing down from the sky."

  Space fighter is a new type of fighter that can perform combat missions in outer space for a long time.

  The latest development is solar braking, so it does not carry a nuclear reactor as power, otherwise the explosion power must be higher.

  The four of them felt a sense of joy in their hearts.

  It was too dangerous. Fortunately, Fang Cheng was far enough away from them when the plane fell, otherwise he would definitely die.

  A figure suddenly flew over from a distance, hovering in front of the four of them.

   Erica looked up and saw another person who made her hostile.

  Ye Yuqing had long hair fluttering, she was wearing armor on her hands and feet, and her eyes were burning with black flames.

   "Did you guys see my boyfriend?"

  Ye Yuqing asked the four people in English taught by Asaka Minghui, but ignored Erica.

  Little Spider raised his middle fingers with both hands, and then they all tilted towards the center of the explosion.

   "It's right there, beauty, may I know your mobile phone number..."

  Ye Yuqing had already left them behind and flew towards the center of the explosion, where the flames had not yet been extinguished.

   Erica stared at Ye Yuqing's flying back and sneered: "That guy must be dead."

  She couldn't wait to see Ye Yuqing crying.

   "Hey, I haven't seen the corpse yet, so I can't draw conclusions so quickly."

  Little Spider quickly said that he was still anxious about the bet just now.

   Erica was dissatisfied with the little spider's refutation, and immediately quarreled with him.

  Jack said to the two: "Why don't we go and have a look?"

   He immediately received three middle fingers.

   "The second wave of Reaper's attack hasn't come yet, are you looking for death in the past?"

  …

  A large crater appeared in the middle of the explosion, and the wreckage of the plane was blown away.

  Fang Cheng stood up from the bottom of the pit, made clothes out of blood and put them on.

  He took the impact of the space fighter, but he couldn't say that he was intact, only that he saved his life.

  The God of War blood plus the vector control offset most of the damage, and the remaining damage was not enough to cause fatal injuries to him.

   Even if the first wave of attacks today is over, as long as the second wave is blocked, the mission of the invitation letter has been completed.

  Fang Cheng was about to leave this place and spend the rest of his time in an empty park.

  The raging flames in the ruins in front suddenly turned pale white, and condensed together to form an illusory figure.

  The appearance of this figure gradually became clear, with a long black cloak, a pale skull mask, and a huge sickle clenched in both hands.

  Fang Cheng's expression suddenly became solemn.

  This classic image, and the scythe of Cronus in his hand.

grim Reaper!

  He is holding a death scythe named 'Reaper', and his lower body is a burning white flame.

  The gaze under the mask fell on Fang Cheng.

  An invisible heavy momentum emanated, turning the surrounding flames into white, and the scorching air also became gloomy and cold.

  Fang Cheng stared at Death, with no expression on his face, but a moment of confusion in his heart.

what's the situation?

   Could it be that the **** of death personally shot the last wave of attacks?

   Didn’t it mean that the upper limit of the attack is the trump card? The degree of danger of this thing is more than the trump card no matter how you look at it.

   Or, this guy can't afford to be in a hurry, and is going to take himself away with his own hands?

  The shadow of the **** of death is getting clearer and clearer, and it seems that it is about to break a certain boundary, from illusion to reality.

  Fang Cheng's sense of vigilance became stronger and stronger. He realized that he couldn't just watch, at least he had to find a way to interrupt the spellcasting.

   "Ah Cheng!"

  Ye Yuqing finally arrived and quickly landed beside Fang Cheng from the sky.

  She saw the shadow of the **** of death at a glance, and subconsciously shuddered, and goose bumps popped out all over her body.

  I usually feel a little naive when I see the image of the **** of death, but when I face it, I realize how terrifying it is.

   There is a feeling of death standing in front of the gate of **** and waving to you, "Master, come in and play".

  Fang Cheng did not let Ye Yuqing leave, but whispered: "Call someone."

   "Who are you calling?"

   "Calling your thigh."

  Ye Yuqing hastily raised her hands above her head, and raised her thighs to her upper body.

  A group of black flames rose from under her feet, engulfing her whole body.

  When the black flame turned into a flaming cloak, Tsukimi Naruto descended wearing silver armor and holding a giant sword.

  As soon as she appeared, she immediately counteracted the cold aura brought by the **** of death.

   And the **** of death's sight immediately locked on her.

  Yue Jianming looked back at each other.

  The two gods looked at each other silently, the oppressive atmosphere seemed real, and the surrounding white flames gradually turned black.

  The flames of black and white are entangled with each other, making the temperature fluctuate from time to time.

   Gradually, Fang Cheng found that the shadow of the **** of death became more and more blurred until it disappeared completely.

  The surrounding white flames were also completely swallowed by the black flames.

   Death is gone.

  Fang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't want to fight with a dangerous character here.

   Regardless of whether you win or lose, you will be invited to drink tea by the North American government tomorrow.

  Yue Jianming turned to look at him: "Why did you get into such a troublesome thing?"

   Fortunately, this is just a simple projection. If it is a descending, then Tsukimi Naruto is by no means an opponent.

  Because the legends and images of the Grim Reaper are too widespread, almost all over the West, it is far from being able to match her, a small religious **** in District 11.

  Fang Cheng frowned and said, "There may be something wrong with the invitation I drew."

  The bald director Tony, Victor, Julia, and those non-staff personnel.

  Faces of faces flashed in Fang Cheng's mind.

  He is not good at deciphering, and these people are all suspects in his opinion.

  Last night, Victor came here to remind him that he has a ghost, which is interesting.

  Yue Jianming didn't give Fang Cheng any hint: "Be careful yourself, I can't show up frequently in North America."

  After speaking, she left without waiting for Fang Cheng's answer.

  Ye Yuqing took back her body and blinked: "Is this the end?"

  Fang Cheng nodded: "Otherwise, do you want to get another shot?"

  Ye Yuqing obviously misunderstood, blushing and slapped him: "I hate it."

   Unless the main body descends, there is an upper limit to the power that the gods can project into this world.

  Even if the **** of death escapes, it may not be able to win Fang Cheng and Yue Jianming, so it is normal to just give up.

   In this way, the level of the **** of death has passed.

  Fang Cheng and Ye Yuqing turned and left the center of the explosion. The four guys outside had already fled the scene. It was probably the appearance of Shinigami and Yue Jianming that made them feel the danger.

  Fang Cheng took out his mobile phone from the shadow. Fortunately, he had experience in putting all important items in the shadow, otherwise it would be destroyed like clothes.

  As soon as the phone was taken out, a call came from Victor.

   "Thank God, I can still get through."

  Victor breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that you have escaped the first attack today."

  He got the news that the space fighter plane had crashed, and when he saw that the crash site was above Fang Cheng's head, he knew what was going on.

"you are wrong."

  Fang Cheng corrected him: "I have escaped twice, the **** of death will not come to me again."

  Victor was silent for a while before saying, "You really surprised me."

  The ending that was thought to be fatal, was unexpectedly carried by him abruptly.

  Fang Cheng tentatively asked: "Do you know what the last attack of the Grim Reaper was?"

  Victor was also quite curious: "What is it?"

"you guess."

   "Fack!"

  Victor said unhappily, "Do you need me to find you a new residence?"

  His property here was destroyed by an explosion, and he was so distressed that he died.

  But in order to win over Fang Cheng, he still had to bleed.

   "No need, we will find it ourselves."

  Fang Cheng rejected Victor's kindness, and he doesn't trust this person 100% now.

   "Then you guys have a good rest."

  Victor didn't think much about it either: "Tomorrow, Director Tony will reconvene you survivors, get ready."

  After hanging up, Ye Yuqing asked from the side: "Is this guy who deserves to be beat up plotting against us?"

"how could I know?"

  Fang Cheng was not nervous: "The other party will jump out sooner or later, and then he will understand."

   The two hurriedly left the scene of the explosion. The crash of a space fighter was a major accident, and it would not take long for this place to be blocked by the North American government.

   Just find a hotel to deal with for one night, and the evil doll has never appeared again.

   This made Ye Yuqing feel sorry, she still wanted to invite a few evil spirits to play the game together.

  Early the next morning, Fang Cheng's mobile phone received a text message from the bald chief.

  The survivors were invited in the text message to go to a meeting somewhere tonight.

  According to the rules of Heaven's Gate, after passing the test of the invitation letter, they will use some method to notify the survivors.

  If we continue to hold meetings in the Security Bureau, it is obvious that we are telling Heaven's Gate that we are here to be the insider.

  The day passed without incident, without the harassment of the Grim Reaper and the dolls, the two of them actually felt a little bored.

  After night fell, Fang Cheng randomly asked a driver on Uber.

  When the two came out of the hotel, the driver waiting on the side of the road immediately showed a hellish expression, subconsciously stepped on the accelerator and wanted to run.

  He has switched to taking orders on Uber, why does he still meet these two people.

  Fang Cheng reached out and grabbed the taxi: "Didn't you say your idol is a superhero?"

  The driver cried and said, "I'm a fan of super criminals now."

  Fang Cheng smiled and said: "Coincidentally, I am a super criminal, give us a ride."

  The driver didn't dare to object at all, so he could only honestly let the two get into the car.

  However, he quickly took out crosses, prayer beads, garlic, yellow charms and other exorcism supplies, and hung them all over the driver's seat.

  Even Fang Cheng admired him for being able to take out so many gadgets from under his ass.

   Fortunately, the rag doll didn't follow up this time, otherwise the poor driver might not be able to sleep tonight.

  …

  The place where the bald director convened was a suburban villa. When Fang Cheng and Ye Yuqing arrived, the lights inside were already brightly lit.

   The two pushed the door open and entered, and saw a group of people sitting in the living room.

  The four guys who were peeping at Fang Cheng were all there, including the vampire who had taught the little spider a lesson, and there were a total of twelve scattered people, all of whom were non-staff who accepted the invitation last time.

  The original thirty-four people became twelve people, and twenty-two people died in seven days. This battle loss rate is quite terrible.

  Everyone was looking at Fang Cheng who walked in, including the proud vampire.

   To be able to survive the attack of the **** of death, both luck and strength are indispensable.

   But still no one came up to get close, because Fang Cheng and Ye Yuqing were both outsiders, and they had taught Erica and Jack a lesson, so it seemed difficult to get along with each other.

   After waiting for about ten minutes, Tony, the bald chief, opened the door and entered, followed by Victor and Julia.

  The bald director glanced at Fang Cheng after entering the door. This newcomer who thought he was going to die was still alive and well, so he had to pay attention.

   "Everyone!"

  The bald director stood in front of everyone, just under the light, shining his bald head brightly, like a light bulb.

   "Take out all your invitations and put them on the table."

  Everyone took out their invitation letters one after another and put them on the table that had been cleaned up.

   "When you have passed the twenty hours of the test, a random secret address will appear on the invitation letter. You need to wait there, and the gate of heaven will take you into the base."

  The bald director explained, while raising his hand to glance at his watch, it was only a few minutes away from twenty hours.

   No one spoke for the next few minutes, waiting quietly.

  When the pointer points to 8 o'clock, all eyes are on the twelve invitation letters on the table.

   However, there is nothing above.

  The bald chief frowned slightly, and the next moment, all the lights in the small villa were turned off, and he was plunged into darkness.

   There were exclamations everywhere, as well as the sound of tables and chairs being knocked over. The entire floor and walls were shaking, as if an earthquake was coming.

   Immediately afterwards, a scream pierced the darkness.

  (end of this chapter)