At this moment, the man who had handed Liu Mang water before subconsciously looked down at the skeleton tattoo on his chest, and was instantly shocked and terrified.

He also has skeleton tattoos, but skeleton tattoos are unique to death!

At this moment, the man remembered a terrifying rumor...

A few years ago, a terrifying Dark Night Killer imitated the God of Death and tattooed a skeleton tattoo on his chest, pretending to be the God of Death and committing evil... Later, he was killed by the God of Death. After that, the God of Death issued a bloody and domineering order to the underground world of the world... The Dark Night Killer was forbidden from tattooing a skeleton tattoo on his chest. Violators will be chased by him.

After the overbearing order was issued, dozens of Dark Night Kings with skeleton tattoos on their chests died at the hands of the god of death.

At this point, the entire underground world was finally completely shocked. Many Dark Night Killers with skeleton tattoos tattooed on their chests directly washed off the skeleton tattoos. Those Dark Night Killers who want to tattoo skeleton tattoos dare not have the idea of ​​having this tattoo again.

From then on, skeleton tattoos have completely become a unique symbol of death, making people frightened and intimidated the world.

This man never thought that he would encounter the legendary God of Death!

Although he had not completely confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was the terrifying god of death.

Only the God of Death can have such terrifying endurance. Only the God of Death can kill the demon dragon in an instant. Only the God of Death can not fear Coston. Only the God of Death can the skeleton tattoo on the chest be so hideous and terrifying, and so devouring the soul.

The big man trembled all over, and the cold sweat that had finally been evaporated dry again. He looked at Liu Mang with a trembling face, his face full of cold sweat was as pale as paper.

Ten years ago, there were skeleton tattoos on the chest and countless powerful killers who were scattered in the underground world were killed by the god of death. Can he escape the fate of being killed??

At this time, the murderers in the corner were also staring at Liu Mang and the big man in horror.

They seemed to see the great man's upcoming fate.

Under the trembling eyes of everyone, Liu Mang gently covered the broken clothes with the hideous and terrifying tattoo.

Then, he looked at the big man in front of him and whispered: "What's your name?"

The man trembled all over and said tremblingly: "Die... Death God. Give me... Although I am imitating you to have a skeleton tattoo, I have never killed anyone in the name of you. Please spare me."

"What's your name?" Liu Mang frowned and asked again. The voice became a little colder.

"I... my name is Basha! It's... a bounty hunter." The big man said tremblingly.

"Borrow Hunter?" Liu Mang frowned slightly.

Bounty Hunter is still different from a full-time killer in name.

Bounty hunters are mostly special groups of people who receive bounty after the authorities issue tasks and complete the tasks designated by the authorities. Sometimes they can see the light.

Full-time killers are mostly those who receive private tasks and receive rewards.

There is indeed some difference between the two in name, but in fact, the boundary between the two is no longer clearly defined.

Bounty Hunter can also be called the Dark Night Killer.

Liu Mang glanced at the big man who claimed to be a temple... The big man was about 1.8 meters tall and had dozens of scars on his body. He was definitely a fierce killer. However, he had never heard of the name Basha.

"Why were you caught by Gsk for why?" Liu Mang looked at the market for a few seconds and asked again.

"I... I was arrested by Coston after assassinating the diplomat of D-country 'Clin' a year ago." The big man said in a stern voice.

"Have you ever killed a Chinese?" Liu Mang asked again.

Hearing this, the man quickly shook his head and said anxiously: "No, absolutely no! My range of activities is mainly in Europe and Africa. I have never been to China, let alone killed Chinese people."

Judging from Liu Mang's appearance, he instantly knew that Liu Mang was a Chinese. How dare he say that he had killed a Chinese? Of course, as he said, his scope of activities was mainly in Europe and Africa, and he did not kill a Chinese.

After the big man finished speaking, he looked at Liu Mang in horror.

Liu Mang glanced at Dahan and said lightly: "I can let you go, but I don't want to see the tattoo on your chest again."

As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, the big man nodded quickly and said, "Yes, God of Death, I know what to do."

He knew that his life was saved.

He was extremely lucky... He was sure that he was definitely the first person to survive under the Death God who was discovered by Death with a skeleton tattoo. This matter was enough for him to brag and be proud for the rest of his life.

In addition, he was sure that the reason why he was not twisted by Death was because he took the initiative to hand over the water to Death to clean the wound.

After responding to Liu Mang's words, he directly picked up the pieces of the electric baton that had been crushed by Liu Mang from the ground, and then shaved on his chest under the horrified gaze of everyone.

In an instant, the not-so-sharp metal fragments scratched his chest with blood...

The murderers curled up in the corner were full of horror and looked at the big man blankly. They all felt their scalp numb.

The electric baton fragments kept shave the flesh on his chest, but the big man seemed to not feel the pain. He stopped until he wiped the skeleton tattoo on his chest.

After doing all this, he threw the blood-stained metal fragments in his hand on the ground, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "Die... Death, I... My tattoo is gone."

Liberation! Now he feels like he is liberated!

"Okay, very good!" Liu Mang looked at the bounty hunter named Bachang deeply and uttered a few words gently. Then he walked to the bed next to him and lay down.

When he saw Liu Mang lying on the bed, Basha slowly retreated to the place where many murderers gathered.

Bang!

As soon as he arrived at the place where many murderers gathered, Basha seemed to have lost all his strength and sat directly on the ground.

"Basha, you...what is wrong with you?" The murderers' faces changed drastically.

The temple breathed the turbid air in the prison with big mouthfuls, and a light flashed through his eyes: "I...I'm fine, very good."

Being able to survive from the God of Death is definitely an honor for him and even for many killers.

"Very good?" Everyone's murderer looked at Bazaar, which was covered in blood and blood on his chest, and instantly fell into a daze.

That's pretty good?

And just then, Basha suddenly said: "Brothers, I suddenly want to go out. I suddenly don't want to die!"

After surviving from Liu Mang, Basha suddenly had endless desire to "stay".

After discovering that Liu Mang was the God of Death, he was completely desperate. Because God of Death would never allow a killer with a skeleton tattoo. Once discovered, that person would die.

But he never expected that Liu Mang would not kill him.

After escaping from death, he suddenly became full of fear of death and was full of desire for "life".

Don't want to die?

The words from the market silenced many murderers for a moment, and then someone roared: "Don't think too much. Since the moment we were caught in, my fate has been destined. We can only die in this damn prison."

"Then do you think the god of death will die here?" Suddenly, Basha looked at Liu Mang lying on the bed.

"God of Death?" The murderers' eyes narrowed and they all looked at Liu Mang.

"I don't know." A murderer shook his head: "It is said that the god of death has experienced countless dangerous places, but he has not died. I don't think he will die here either."

"At that time, the god of death scattered the battlefield in Africa, and he was not dead with a legion of thousands of people alone. He would never die here," said another person.

A murderer shook his head and said, "The God of Death is powerful, but he has been locked here, and he has been locked tightly, so he will definitely die."

"Yes, if the God of Death had the ability to go out, he would not have been tortured like Coston just now!" Another murderer said in a deep voice.

"For some reason, I feel that the god of death will not die here!" Suddenly, the blood-covered Basha spoke.

Will not die?
Chapter completed!