Lin Xiaolong also said sweating profusely:

"Why can't I fight back? After all, you are a god. Why do you have the nerve to fight with me, a mortal, on the street? What about the professional ethics of the god of death! Where is the moral integrity!"

Lin Xiaolong looked at the God of Death in front of him frantically, and was shocked.

Whether it is the strength of the god of death or the way it is done by the god of death.

In terms of level, the strength of the God of Death exceeds that of Lin Xiaolong. Yes, it exceeds that of Lin Xiaolong. Then the God of Death is 100. You can imagine the gap between them, and it can be said that it is worthy of being the God of Death.

"Why are you so powerful? You don't look like a human at all. Damn, you guy can't be someone's reincarnation! Be careful that my dad will hit you if he knows!"

It was normal at the beginning, but it was abnormal in the end.

When Lin Xiaolong heard the last expression, he didn't know what expression he used to look at the god of death and wanted to make sure of one thing.

Is this death student a primary school student?

"My God, let me go. I have no strength."

Lin Xiaolong couldn't stand it, lying on the ground anyway, looking at the sky and gasping for breath.

The god of death lay on the ground with his butt sticking out, looking aggrieved.

"Why is this happening? How could a living person touch the god of death? And it hurts so much that I can't beat me back if I don't have to."

As he said that, he fisted towards Lin Xiaolong, and he wanted to have another fight.

"I'll go and return it!"

Unbearable, Lin Xiaolong turned over and dodged exhausted, and fought with Death on the street again.

At this moment, Lin Xiaolong just wants to describe his feelings in one sentence:

"This is so unscientific!!"

Along with the tea table of the soul, Lin Xiaolong and the God of Death started a three hundred rounds of fight. The situation was simply indescribable...
Chapter completed!