Chapter 287：

"Is that all? Cowardly!" Su Sheng grinned. "Don't tell me that you don't know that I'm looking for you, and that your Black Lantern Corps has been destroyed by me. If you see me in this situation, it's fine if you don't madly drag Kuba to the sky, you just say this here. I'm not welcome? You're really cowardly. No, you're already at home!"

"court death!"

The Black Death Emperor never expected Su Sheng to be so arrogant. Of course he knew how troublesome Su Sheng was, so he didn't want to fight against Su Sheng, but Su Sheng's arrogance also made him angry. Who is he? The Emperor of the Black Death, the symbol of death, can obliterate the guardian of the universe by touching it with his hand. Even the new **** cannot resist his power, and now, he is being scolded and coerced!

The body of the angry Black Death instantly became huge, dozens of meters high, and the huge sickle was clenched as if it could be cut off at any time.

"Come on, cut me, cut me!" Su Sheng shouted clamoring with his neck stretched out.

The Black Death Emperor's almost exposed muscles were about to burst. He really wanted to chop down with a sickle, but he still held back. He was worried, worried that Su Sheng would replicate his abilities. He has been paying attention to Su Sheng since the Black Death Emperor knew of Su Sheng's existence, but now the Black Death Emperor doesn't know how he acquired his abilities, and his past cannot be traced back at all.

That's all for ordinary abilities, but there seems to be no limit to the ability he can copy. Any powerful ability will be copied in an instant and can be stacked countless times, which is completely unreasonable.

"You're cowardly again? You still don't believe it if you coerce you. The Black Death Emperor? It's black enough, and death isn't so good. I'm standing there and telling you to cut you down, but you don't dare to do it. How dare you call it the Black Death Emperor? Otherwise, I also have the power of the Black Lantern anyway, how about you join my Rainbow Legion? Become the Black Lantern under my command." Su Sheng mocked seriously, watching the Black Death Emperor's expression getting more and more ugly, he instead mocked The more ruthless. "Anyway, you're also a coward. It's boring to pretend to be a spectator in this death field every day. You mix with me and be my little brother. From now on, you don't have to be a coward. Kill whoever you want to kill, you If you can't deal with it, I'll help you out, how about that?"

boom!

The whistling sound of breaking the air came, and the Black Death Emperor came to Su Sheng in an instant and slashed the sickle directly.

soon.

There was almost no light and no response at all, and even the slightest change could not be detected, and the sickle had already come to the top of Su Sheng's head.

Swish!

The sickle slashed down, and Su Sheng's body was instantly split in two and fell to both sides.

With a successful strike, the Black Death Emperor was stunned.

died?

This... is dead?

Could it be that he... can't replicate his own abilities?

"Is this what it feels like to die?" Su Sheng could feel the pain of being cut off. He didn't hide. It wasn't because he didn't have the ability to copy the Black Death Emperor and he couldn't avoid it. He just wanted to try what it was like. After all, he is also the Black Death Emperor, so the blood of death is enough to give him face, right?

Su Sheng is not afraid of death.

Not to mention Vandal Savage's resurrection ability, the ability of the black lamp ring alone can resurrect him, not to mention that he has rainbow-colored light. Although the body is in two stages, the consciousness is still there, and I don't feel the feeling that I have become a soul and float out. On the contrary, he felt Hedo's soul, the soul in the realm of death.

And putting these aside, just after he copied the ability of the Black Death Emperor, he was already an existence similar to immortality.

He himself represents the concept of death!

An itchy, indescribable feeling gradually grew, and Su Sheng's bodies drew close to each other in an instant and then bonded together, and they healed again.

"Hmm..." Su Sheng looked at his hands and feet. "It seems to be no different from before. This is the feeling of death? That's what it is."

"Hey, Black Death Emperor, why didn't I become a soul after I died?" Su Sheng raised his head and asked the Black Death Emperor.

The Black Death Emperor's body trembled slightly. "You, you copied my abilities!"

"Isn't this nonsense? If I don't copy your ability, why would I run all the way to this place where birds don't shit? How good would I be with those pillows in Wenrou Township? Don't put on that stinky face, from the beginning you Don't you know that I want to copy your ability? Otherwise, you will be a hammer. Answer my question first, why did I not become the state of the soul, because...I have no soul?"

"..."

how to answer? how to answer! You have already stated the reasons yourself, what do you want me to answer?

"Is that so? It doesn't feel like there is any change without a soul. However, this is also good, which means that the ghost can't judge me, right?" Su Sheng laughed. "You know the ghost, right? God's wrath, the spirit of vengeance, he can judge anyone, but he can't judge those who are sheltered by the highest or have no life and no soul. Have you ever fought? Do you know who the current ghost host is? ?"

Silence, dead silence.

"Don't talk? That's right, before you copied your ability, you were cowardly enough. Now that I have copied your ability, I will definitely be even more cowardly. But... I am very satisfied with your ability." Su Sheng really didn't give a **** The face of the dead emperor is mainly because this guy is too cowardly. He delayed himself for so long and even ran out to create opportunities for him to pretend to be forced. He didn't show up.

Mud can't support the wall!

Chapter 320 Stoke the Black Death and Bully the Anti-Monitor

The Black Death Emperor was trembling with rage, and his eyes were full of brilliance, staring at Su Sheng. No one has ever dared to speak to himself so arrogantly, and no one has ever dared to despise himself like this, especially the sentence I am very satisfied with your abilities, I simply ignored him, as if it was just an ability extractor!

"Yo yo yo, this look is good, it looks very fierce." Seeing the reaction of the Black Death Emperor's anger, Su Sheng's tone raised slightly, and he reached out and poked at the Black Death Emperor. "Do it? Don't be shy, do it!"

The Black Death didn't move, and the anger in his eyes grew even stronger.

"Don't control it, I've copied all your abilities anyway, what else do you control, and what are you afraid of? If you do it, I'll scold you with your nose, and you still haven't fought back? You're the Black Death Emperor, so cowardly. Okay?" Su Sheng's fingers kept poking at the Black Death Emperor. "Anyway, if it were me, I would never be able to bear it. Whoever you are, let's talk about it first."

"what……"

Poke poke.

Being poked by Su Sheng's fingers so rudely, the Black Death Emperor finally shouted uncontrollably, and the sickle slashed directly at Su Sheng.

Su Sheng smiled.

Seeing that the sickle was about to come, Su Sheng's figure suddenly disappeared. As soon as the hit was missed, the Black Death Emperor slashed backwards, and Su Sheng grabbed the scythe just after he cut out the scythe. Su Sheng's body is smaller than that of the Black Death Emperor, and Su Sheng's palm is not even one-tenth the size of a sickle, but the Black Death Emperor found that his sickle couldn't move an inch, and the opponent's strength was even stronger than himself.

"You said, can I stab you to death with one finger?"

Su Sheng grabbed the scythe in his left hand, and slowly raised the fingers of his right hand to watch the Black Death compare. The Black Death Emperor snorted coldly and punched with his other hand, and Su Sheng's fingers poked at the same time.

Infinite superposition, fifty times!

Su Sheng instantly superimposed the ability of the Black Death Emperor.

Black Death is the incarnation of darkness before the birth of Spectrum, representing death, darkness, nothingness, full of force, and strong strength.

Darkness meets darkness, death meets death.

Is it mutual cancellation or homologous fusion, or... separate strengths?

The expression of power at this level is not so cool or exaggerated. Su Sheng superimposed fifty times the power and fingers and exploded. When the fingers were poked on the fist of the Black Death, the power was instantly combined, darkness, death, Nothingness, that is an extremely extreme negative force. The Black Death Emperor's fist was blocked by one of Su Sheng's fingers, followed by a bang.

Black Death's fist exploded.

The strong dark power did not disappear because of the explosion of his fist, but instead rushed towards the Black Death Emperor like a hunting beast.

boom! boom! boom!

As the dark power eroded, the body of the Black Death exploded one after another, section by section, section by section. The sickle had already fallen to the ground, and there was not much left of the Black Death Emperor's body, and only his head was left in the end.

"burst!"

Su Sheng smiled brightly, and the Black Death Emperor's head exploded.

Picking up the Black Death Emperor's sickle, Su Sheng waited quietly.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...