final doomsday

Zhao Xiaochen looked at his hands quietly without saying a word. His pale and bloodless palms could not even see the traces of his blood vessels, as if there was no blood flowing on his body. A burst of cold breath was on him

Surrounded by, even the air seemed to fall into freezing point.

However, there is no mist generated by breathing.

The reason is very simple. The person standing there is already a moving corpse.

In the previous Holy Grail War, he was the lord of St. George and Frankenstein. In the battle with Alesa, he died of his heart being pierced by a spike. However, this

It was not the end of his story, on the contrary, death was just another beginning.

The mage of the parliament and the knights of the church have been watching the battle, and they snatched their respective targets at the moment of life and death. The church naturally wanted the living person, and the mage of the parliament who got the corpse was not discouraged. In Rhodes,

Under the master's magic, "Zhao Xiaochen" stood up again, but had to be controlled by the old man who made him "rebirth". Moreover, the old guy was extremely stingy and even unwilling to provide him with magic to support the heroic spirits, which made him only

Can rely on the legendary weapon of the family to support yourself.

Now, the former legendary spear is stuck on the ground. The body and tip of the gun are covered with a terrifying gray light, leaving only a trace of spirituality and making the final struggle.

"What are you thinking?" A short figure wearing a black robe asked softly, his voice clear and beautiful, probably a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old. The unfit mage robe was obviously from a bad luck guy in a council. Who asked him to

She can't do without this thing.

"What are you thinking about..." Zhao Xiaochen's voice was low and hoarse, completely no longer the image of a sunny dead house as before. "Maybe I don't even know what I have to think about."

"Because I'm dead?" the girl in black robe sat casually on the chair, tilting her head, and asked. The hood casts a shadow, covering her face extremely tightly and becoming more mysterious.

"Is life and death different?" Zhao Xiaochen's lips barely formed a stiff curve, as if he wanted to smile bitterly, but in the end he gave up helplessly. The person who resurrected him did not have any good intentions, otherwise he would use "resu" to him.

The spell that even cannon fodder cannot be made? The cannon fodder produced by "Resurrection Corpse" is considered cheap and cheap. The things produced by "Resurrection Zombie" have no benefits except being harder.

It is not much harder than the cannon fodder corpse. Many necromancers have proposed to delete this spell from the "Code of Eternal Death", and were finally rejected by the nostalgic Lord Alsalie.

Simply put, the only meaning of this spell is to make a middle-aged loli nostalgic.

"Life and death are of course different." The girl in black robe played with her handheld boredly, lowered her head and continued softly: "You can enjoy everything except death; you who are dead can feel nothing except death.

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"Ha, I don't have the same realm as you, and I can't tell you." Zhao Xiaochen tried to sigh, but accidentally spit out a rotten piece of dark internal organs. The shape probably comes from the heart. Maybe it's the heart that was broken by the piercing city block.

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"This has nothing to do with realm, it is common sense that every life is born to know. Why do humans fear death? Because the boundary between life and death is engraved in the fire of the soul." The girl in black robe said while playing "The Legend of Demons"

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"Still playing?" Zhao Xiaochen decided to change the topic.

"Of course, this broken machine will save me, and once it is turned off, all progress will be wiped out." At this point, the girl in black robe raised her psv proudly and said, "Look. I've put all my weapons and equipment +

It's 9, the soul is fully opened and the level is full! How about it, this is something I have practiced little by little!"

"Is there any meaning?" After becoming the dead, Zhao Xiaochen forgot too many things in life and lost almost all the fun he used to be. Back then, he was also an avid game enthusiast and an old movie collector, but now he just wants to play

The stiff fingers of psv are not allowed. I just feel bored when watching movies.

No matter how much the dead are like living people, they are not living lives after all.

"Meaning? If you want to find a meaning for this behavior, you can only say that you are passing the time." The girl in black robe shrugged, "My time is almost endless, and it would be very boring if she didn't find anything to do."

"Then... I need it too?" Zhao Xiaochen hesitated and asked tentatively.

"Are you?" The girl in black robe connected a specially made mobile charger to the PV, "It's probably not needed."

"... Do you think I will die?" Zhao Xiaochen's stiff face was expressionless, and even his anger seemed to be lost.

"No doubt, you will." The girl in black robe said without hesitation, and she couldn't help laughing the next moment, "Because you have died long ago, stupid!"

Zhao Xiaochen wanted to complain for no reason, but the answer was only silence. When he was reborn as a zombie, he would still feel pain, helplessness, despair, madness and other emotions, and he also tried to talk and eat constantly. In the end, all these were all.

Slowly lost.

The soul fire of a living person can release heat, but his soul fire is only pale.

"Oh, there is no sense of humor at all." The girl in black robe sighed and continued to play psv.

"Those are not needed." Zhao Xiaochen raised his head and pulled out the Yajiao gun beside him. The spirituality of the legendary weapon kept resisting him and burning his palms. In fact, he no longer needed Yajiao to provide him with magic power.

, because the heroic girl in black robe is a caster, she has enough magic power to rebel against the strongest magician rank of the Lord.

The reason why he didn't let go was that he was greedily eager for the only pain.

"I said, are you m?" The girl in black robe also stood up and followed him, and took on the job of the Tushita slaughter. In addition, the Tushita slaughter in this book has officially resigned and returned to her hometown to get married. Don't think of seeing him again.

It's right.

"...No, I'm a zombie." Zhao Xiaochen replied rigidly.

"Hey-you can't complain about me! Do you know how embarrassed I am, it feels like I am talking to myself!" The girl in black robe was making a tantrum... Cough cough, it was acting coquettish

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"I don't have that time. I think you can concentrate on playing games." Zombies like Zhao Xiaochen are almost annoyed.

"Walking and playing games, aren't you afraid of being hit by a car?" The girl in black robe shrugged and said relaxedly.

"...You actually have common sense?"

"Wow, you complained! Did you see, this is an improvement. Come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"

Zhao Xiaochen really wanted to hit him to death on the ground. He didn't understand why he had to answer. It would be better to shut up if he had known it.

"Caster, don't forget our purpose."

The girl in black robe looked into the distance, where the emerald green spirals reached the sky.

"Don't worry, although the original spiral force is a taboo, it cannot win a queen."

ps:(Win!)