"Repay me?"
Luo An, who was still under her sharp claws, did not struggle. A pair of black pupils moved to the top of his eyes, staring at the huge firebird in front of him and asked:
"Repay me? Didn't you say that everyone was devoured, how could you pay it back?"
Suzaku was startled. Unexpectedly, this guy not only retained his self-awareness, but was even sober to the point of shrewdness.
"Did you see the dim spiral underground?"
Suzaku pointed at the ground.
In fact, the dark cyan spiral pattern was very dim and was interfered by all kinds of light, so it was impossible for Luo An to see it clearly.
But under Suzaku's guidance, he did feel that there was a weird space-time anomaly there.
"That is a time and space turning point, which can be traced back to seven days ago. Even if your Qi Mei dies, she was still alive seven days ago, right?
"If you are willing to serve me and there is enough order in the future, I will send you back to seven days ago.
"So you will always have a way to rescue that person, right?"
"Can."
Luo An nodded.
He only remembers that he found Qi Mei's body seven years ago and preserved it. Now he only needs to find Qi Mei's soul.
Seven days ago... There must be a way to go back seven days ago, find Qi Mei's soul in advance, and avoid this disaster that almost destroyed everything.
He had completely forgotten about Meng Fei's useless promise.
He could tell that the bird in front of him was definitely not an ordinary bird, but a god. At the same time, the abnormal mark of time on the ground was undoubtedly the handiwork of a god.
Doing such a deal with a god in a divine battle is definitely more cost-effective than being trampled to death by a god on the spot.
"I promise to serve you until you can send me back to seven days ago."
It was just that he had just been taken out of the stomach of the God of Death, and his mind was still relatively confused. He didn't think about how long it would take for this "enough order" to accumulate. If he had known it would take a thousand years, he might have a different opinion.
"very good."
Suzaku nodded.
"I have something to ask you to do now. If you can't do it, you will all die here, and there will be no need for you to go back and save your Qi Mei."
"What's the matter? Tell me."
"The God of Death has gone crazy. I want to capture the true core of his consciousness.
"I don't know what it is yet. But after catching it, you have to help me kill him."
"This is a battle between gods, can I intervene?"
“I don’t know if it’s possible.
“But now that you have the same aura as him, he may misunderstand that you are his clone without taking precautions.
"You might be able to deliver a fatal blow."
"okay, I get it."
"Just wait there obediently. It's best to hide. I'll throw the consciousness of the God of Death over and ask you to do it again."
This time, Suzaku did not pinch the person in his hand until he burst into tears. Instead, he carefully swept out a clear space on the ground and placed him in the middle.
This open space was the chopping board she prepared to completely chop the god of death into pieces.
Then, Suzaku flapped her wings and rocks flew, and she flew up again, returning to where she believed the consciousness of the God of Death was.
The God of Death who had been dissected repeatedly by her was actually dying. But that’s the way God is. The closer he is to death, the more difficult he becomes to deal with.
She stuck her paw in again and rummaged through it. Finally she caught a hard core. Then she pulled it out hard.
What was captured this time should be the true core of Death’s consciousness!
Because at the same time she caught the monster, she felt that the whole world shook and began to become illusory.
A dull, rumbling sound came from the ground. It sounded like a particularly low thunder, but it was actually the sound of underground rock cracking.
The ground cracked again. But this time the rupture strictly followed a certain pattern.
The huge cracks that burst out formed a grand and very mysterious pattern when viewed from a high altitude.
"This guy is really going to die."
Suzaku's claws felt like they were pinching a struggling hornet. It was strong, hard, and kept piercing her palms.
She recognized the strange patterns formed by the cracks on the ground, which were a huge teleportation array.
There is a legend in the Mantis Kingdom that the God of Death is nostalgic for his homeland. If he dies, the entire mountain of corpses will be teleported back to the place where he was born.
That place is deep underground in the desert of Selaginella City in Central Continent, where he can get true eternal sleep.
Since the teleportation array appears, does it mean that the God of Death is really going to die?
What she caught in her talons was not a bumblebee, but a mantis-man as tough as a bumblebee.
Suzaku didn't know that this was actually Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng had two superpowers that made him very difficult to deal with.
One is to make the body indestructible, harder than any material in the world.
The other is that his mantis arms secrete a highly poisonous liquid that will kill any mortal who touches it.
If these two powers were only possessed by a mortal left winger, they would obviously be useless against Suzaku. But with the addition of Death consciousness, the effect appeared.
Suzaku felt that even if she was pinching a rock, it would be crushed by her. However, the mantis man in her palm did not. Instead, her claws were swollen.
Actually poisoned?
She threw the damn thing to the ground, feeling the burning pain in her paws spreading like wildfire.
As a bird whose entity is originally a flame, any poison from any lethal creature is unlikely to be effective on her.
But Zuo Feng's toxin is driven by the death curse of the God of Death. It is not a toxin in the chemical or biological sense, but is just another manifestation of the weakened death curse of the God of Death.
It doesn't kill directly like the Death God's scythe, but it can spread along Suzaku's flames and erode her life force.
The intense pain of poisoning almost forced her to withdraw from the realm of death immediately.
But a cool wind full of life force suddenly blew over, and the severe pain in her paws disappeared instantly.
When she looked back, the cyan light occupied almost half of her field of vision.
A green dragon made of countless lightnings circled around her several times in the air, constantly releasing life force, driving away toxins, and allowing her to quickly return to full health.
Qinglong is Qingmang, Qingmang is Qinglong.
It's just that Qing Mang is far more pretentious than her, and is usually unwilling to reveal his true identity unless he has to.
"Tsk, tsk, you're not dead?"
Suzaku immediately became dissatisfied.
"You're showing off your affection while making me work in vain?"
"It's not all work in vain.
“It’s just that someone took on the death curse for me.
"I didn't have time to stop it, there was nothing I could do."
"who?"
Zhuque's first thought was, it couldn't be Meng Fei, right?
"No, it's a miko."
"Oh, all right."
Suzaku was finally relieved and didn't even ask who this miko was.
She was only afraid that Meng Fei would die. Except for Meng Fei, not to mention an insignificant witch, even if all living things in the world died, she didn't care at all.
