Even if this world becomes illusory, his other skills can still be used in this illusory world.
For example, Li Shibai's "prohibition" and Xiaoluo's "control". This means that you can't hit me, but I can easily control you.
Facing this opponent who could truly be called the God of Death, Meng Fei did not dare to neglect at all.
But since He Ma could prevent the resurrection of Death thousands of years ago, he must be able to do the same!
"It is forbidden to use any supernatural powers!"
Meng Fei first used Li Shibai's shameless verbal evasion and banning skills, and at the same time threw Xiaoluo's iron chain away.
The originally complete iron chain was thrown into the air, making a series of clicking sounds, and quickly bounced away into iron rings all over the sky.
These iron rings bounced off four sharp blades one after another, and then began to spin, making a strange buzzing sound, and flew towards the god of death.
This was not only Xiaoluo's "control" skill, he also used Leng Yue's "must-hit" skill.
Every boomerang will never stop unless it hits Death's body!
Death swung his scythe in vain, some of the boomerangs being knocked away by his scythe before flying back, and more hitting him directly.
The boomerangs with sharp blades cut through the black robe of the God of Death and penetrated into the God of Death's body. They were still spinning crazily under the control of Meng Fei's thoughts.
He dropped the sickle on the ground and knelt down, with countless holes all over his body and blood gushing out like a fountain.
At this time, he was supporting the ground with one hand and lifting the hood on his head with the other hand.
The paint on Death's face was still there, but it was mangled by the scars all over his face.
And his cheeks were still torn apart from the corners of his mouth, his bloody mouth opened exaggeratedly, and a desperate, crazy smile appeared on his face.
Meng Fei thought of a person, a character, and a movie. Isn't this the Joker in Batman?
"Hehehe, ten cards, ten kinds of abilities...
"I only have two.
"A fair fight?
"Fair bird.
“Has there ever been fairness in this world?
“Has there ever been fairness in this world?
“Has there ever been fairness in this world?
"I rnmb..."
clown?
X?
Or Ai Yi?
Various perverted images were rolling around in Meng Fei's mind, and he didn't know which image fit him the most.
While grinning ferociously, he opened his hands, stretched out a pair of hands like dead branches, and grabbed hard at the stone platform beneath him.
A pair of bloody hands actually clawed through the stone floor and dug out two huge holes on the stone platform!
Lightning-like cracks began to spread around the pair of holes, quickly spreading to the entire stone platform.
Meng Fei felt the ground shake.
No, this stone platform is going to collapse!
His illusory abilities had dissipated like smoke. The control skills Xiaoluo gave him also disappeared.
The realm of rules is collapsing!
"Haha. Sure enough, it's better to have no rules."
As the stone platform continues to shatter and collapse, the various wounds on Death's body are healing.
The boomerang that had penetrated his body was being continuously rejected by his body, and fell to the ground with a constant clang.
"Mr. Hema."
The messy paint on his face didn't change at all, but his desperate eyes became brighter.
"Congratulations, you have cracked my rule field.
“Unfortunately, it’s too late.
"You want to get enough power cards before you challenge me. But unfortunately, I'm full.
"Perhaps I am not enough to be fully resurrected, but I am enough to use my authority."
He didn't stand up, but his body stood up like a pile of black sand, getting taller and taller.
His body was weirdly tall, unreasonably tall. Meng Fei estimated that the body of the God of Death was at least three meters tall, but its thickness was exactly the same as that of an ordinary person.
Like a weird man standing on long stilts and wearing a long black robe, standing precariously like a telegraph pole.
He stretched out his strange hand like a dead branch, and the crescent-shaped sickle on the ground immediately flew up and returned to his hand, shining brightly like the crescent moon in the sky.
"I can give up this resurrection. It makes no difference to me. So what if I wait for a hundred or a thousand years? I won't die anyway.
"The influence of the divine world on the human world is inevitable. Sooner or later, I will return to the living body, and the Death God Empire will be revived again.
"Where will you be then?
"There's only one thing I want to do now, and that's to kill you. Because you don't know how much I need you.
"Ha ha ha ha."
As if after a brief moment of rationality, that weird, perverted grin crept onto his face again.
“I will use my authority to kill you directly.
"Generally speaking, although I am the God of Death, I never directly use my authority to kill people because this authority is too powerful.
"I usually only indirectly contribute to death and collect a little food. If you are directly killed by my authority, I am afraid you will be the only one in history.
"I seem to have forgotten to tell you.
"Those who are killed directly by my authority will never be reincarnated. Their souls will live under my authority forever.
"This way you will always be my favorite. We will be together forever.
"Seven years ago, I had a divine pet like you. She was a woman. Because of her, I am what I am now. Unfortunately, I still missed her.
"You come to make up for her position. Although I am no longer alive, I can still take you to the God Realm.
"Come on, little darling.
"Ha ha ha ha."
He raised his scythe.
Meng Fei calmly looked for a solution.
He did make a mistake in part.
It is possible to break the rules of the death realm in this way. The question is what happens after it is cracked?
He originally thought that he could defeat the God of Death in a duel under the rules and kill the God of Death to completely prevent his resurrection, but he did not expect that the God of Death could directly tear up the rules.
Should have thought of it earlier. If you can't play within the rules, then tear up the rules. Isn't this the daily routine of some countries?
Ability cards work based on the rules of the rules field. After Death tore up the rules, abilities based on ability cards disappeared.
His own system can be used. But when the God of Death raised his scythe, he didn't scan any superpowers.
what to do? Branch? No matter how many branches there are now, they all face the God of Death one-on-one.
"The Scythe of Death, a permanent death curse.
"No matter where you are.
“No matter what moment you are in.
"no matter who.
“Whatever creature you are.
“Whether you are human or divine.
"No matter how many lives you have.
“Whether you have evasion, healing, regeneration, or any weird ability.
"The end is the same, you will remain dead forever.
"Forever a part of Deathscythe."
Death chanted his incantations and waved his scythe. And Meng Fei was dodging frantically on the small stone platform that could collapse at any time.
