Nangong Qian raised his eyebrows high, his mind was running rapidly, and from the tone of his words, he seemed to be very unconvinced by the God of Death.
"Maybe we can cooperate."
Nangong said with a leisurely smile.
"What do you mean?"
the Skeleton King said coldly.
"You have a problem with the God of Death, right?
We left here to see the God of Death.
Maybe after we meet the God of Death, we can help you deal with the God of Death."
Nangong Qian said with a half-smile but not a smile.
"Hahaha, are you kidding me?
Just because you want to deal with the God of Death, just daydream."
The Skeleton King mocked. who does she think she is The God of Death is the ruler of the God of Death's domain, how can a little girl like her be able to take care of him?
It's true that you don't even make a draft when you lie.
"Just because I can come here, just because I can make you jump in anger, I can also make the God of Death jump in anger."
Nangong Qian's brows were full of indescribable confidence, and his tone was extremely arrogant.
The King of Skeletons was stunned.
What she said seemed to make a little bit of sense.
"I am not an ordinary person, I am a god."
Nangong Qian said again.
I just hope that the Skeleton King can believe her.
As long as it shows them the way, they can definitely get out of the ninth level quickly.
The King of Skeletons looked at Nangong Qian, and then laughed, "So what if you are a god?
The God of Death is also a god, and he is a high-level god.
He is not subject to any control.
Are you sure you can make him jump with anger?"
"Then you have to try to find out.
Aren't you knocked out by anger?
Do you think the God of Death is much stronger than you and won't be knocked down easily?"
Nangong Qian said with a half-smile but not a smile.
The King of Skeletons was angry, "Humph, he is so much stronger than me."
"Then why don't you let me try?
If I succeed, I will help you out."
Nangong said with a faint smile.
The Skeleton King was silent, considering whether to tell them the exit.
Nangong Qian didn't rush him, he just waited patiently.
She could see that the King of Skeletons had a lot of resentment towards the God of Death, and after weighing it, he would definitely help them get out. really.
After about one stick of incense.
The Skeleton King spoke.
"Okay, I'll tell you the exit, but if you can't take care of Death for me, don't even think about leaving here."
The Skeleton King's voice was sharp and full of warning.
"No problem."
Nangong Qian raised her lips and said confidently.
No matter what, promise him first.
As for taking care of the God of Death, that has to be done at the end.
You have to make him agree to borrow the Mingbing Pond first.
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But the God of Death probably won't borrow it so easily, right?
After all, Wuji was hit by the arrow of death.
In his opinion, he was the one who deserved to die.
How could he help save him?
It would be a slap in his own face.
But no matter what, she had to find a way to get him to agree to borrow the Mingbing Pond.
"Go all the way to the west.
When you reach the end, you can get out."
The Skeleton King said calmly.
"You didn't fool us, did you?"
"Hmph, forget it if you don't believe me."
The Skeleton King said angrily.
"Are you getting angry out of shame?"
Nangong Qian smiled playfully.
The Skeleton King was angry, "It's up to you, you want to hear it or not."
They had hurt so many of its people, and if he didn't punish them, it would be hard to hide the anger in his heart.
Nangong pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go to the west."
She knew that the King of Skeletons must have a faster way.
He must have resentment in his heart when they made trouble here just now, and he would inevitably embarrass them.
But she admitted it.
Fortunately, we already know where the exit is.
Isn't it the end of the west, where they can run quickly and get some exercise.
"Let's go."
Nangong Qian ran immediately after saying that.
Others quickly followed.
They didn't know how long they ran, but Nangong Qian and his group were out of breath.
Gradually, they saw a group of light in front of them.
"It seems that's the exit."
Dongfang Mo was pleasantly surprised.
"Let's hurry up."
Nangong Qian was extremely excited.
As long as she rushes out of there, she can see the God of Death.
Everyone immediately speeded up.
After arriving at the place of light, everyone rushed out without hesitation.
The moment you hit the ground.
They are in a square.
I saw that all the buildings around were black, there was no sun in the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, looking lifeless.
"Is that the largest palace the residence of the God of Death?"
Bei Zian said, pointing to the tallest, largest and most magnificent building in the distance.
Nangong Qian stared there intently and smiled, "It should be."
"It seems that you are quite capable.
You managed to get here in such a short time."
Suddenly, the man in black robe that everyone had seen before appeared, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
"We have come out of the ninth level.
Please take us to see the God of Death."
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Nangong Qian looked at the other party and said seriously.
"The God of Death only wants to see you, but they can't."
The man in black robe said with a half-smile.
Dongfang Mo glared and said angrily, "Didn't you say we met together?"
"Are you willing to go?"
The man in black robe looked at Nangong Qian.
"I do."
Nangong Qian said disapprovingly.
"Qian Qian" Dongfang Mo called anxiously.
Nangong Qian turned around and looked at everyone, smiling brightly and saying, "Just wait for me here, I'll be fine, trust me."
One person is one person.
All she wanted was that Death wanted to see her.
Only by meeting can you have the opportunity to borrow the Mingbing Pond.
"Then please pay attention to your safety."
Dongfang Mo frowned.
Nangong Qian nodded, then looked at the man in black robes, smiled calmly and said, "Please lead the way."
"Please follow me."
The man in black robe smiled and walked forward first.
Nangong Qian immediately followed.
Under the leadership of the man in black robe, Nangong Qian arrived at the entrance of the most magnificent palace.
He saw eerie white skulls inlaid everywhere on the wall, which looked shocking.
"You are so brave.
You dare to come to the God of Death.
Don't you know that everyone who has seen the God of Death has died?"
"I am a god."
Nangong Qian said proudly.
"In the eyes of the God of Death, there is no difference between gods and humans.
There is only one result of seeing him, death."
The man in black robe said with a half-smile.
Nangong lightly curled her red lips and raised a beautiful arc, "As for my result, I won't know until I meet him."
The corners of the black-robed man's mouth twitched.
Hearing the tone of her words, he seemed to be particularly confident in himself.
Is she overconfident?
After a while.
The man in black robe led Nangong Qian to the door of a main hall.
"The God of Death is inside, go in by yourself."
The man in black robe pointed at the main hall and said.
"Thank you."
After Nangong Qian finished speaking, he opened the door and found darkness inside.
She stared for a while and then stepped inside.
As soon as she entered, the door behind her closed quickly, and the hall suddenly became darker.
She couldn't see anyone anywhere, and couldn't sense their presence.
But since he is a god of death, he must not be able to sense his breath.
"God of Death, I came here specifically to pay homage to you and want to borrow your Mingbing Pond."
Nangong Qian did not say any polite words, but went straight to the point.
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"Haha, do you think I can borrow it?"
A mocking and cold voice sounded.
When Nangong Qian saw someone talking, a smile appeared on his face, "I believe you will borrow it, even though you are the God of Death
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