Heroes Prison

Chapter 1662 Return of the Killing God! save the world! Change the system!

At this time, the contest inside and outside the Second World had risen to a fever pitch, and Huang Yi's announcement became a turning point. Both parties knew that the turnaround was about to come, and desperately poured out their strength.

"No, it's still too slow! I am afraid that the killing **** will return soon. We must quickly dispose of these people!" At this moment, the King of Hell suddenly turned his head and said in the direction of the Cursed King: "You use immediately The feather of the phoenix superimposes a curse on these god-given people, so that the death plague of the genie can be triggered earlier! "

"Okay!" The cursed king nodded solemnly, his body suddenly wriggled and deformed, and black feathers grew on his skin, changing from a human form to a black phoenix.

His slender phoenix eyes stared at the huge second world below, as if penetrating the infinite space, staring at the god-given people of the deadly plague of spirits in each body.

The next moment, it violently fanned out the wings of the Phoenix, and the pieces of black feathers suddenly emerged, turning into a black torrent, penetrating through the black robe of the king of **** and invading the second world.

Each piece of black feather, with its strong and extreme magic, and the evil cursing power of the cursed king, they flew towards the god-given ones like opened eyes.

At present, those who can go online are all masters in the master, but no matter they use defense, stealth, or teleportation, they can't get rid of these black feathers and are hit.

The reincarnations, such as the blade, were already in a state of retrograde time, unable to control themselves to respond, and were immediately hit by the phoenix feather of the cursed king.

The evil power in these feathers immediately poured into their bodies, spread to the limbs and bones, and turned into a cursing force.

Everyone was shocked to find that the countdown to their death plague was beating at dozens of times. Continue this way. As long as one or two minutes, the death plague will erupt!

After losing these black feathers, the cursed king seemed to collapse, with intense tiredness in his eyes. This avatar could no longer maintain the power of the virtual god, and fell to the level of ordinary demigods.

He stared at the struggling God-given people below, and said hoarsely: "My king has spent so much life essence to release this curse. You can't bear it, die with peace of mind!"

"Did you let them die, with my consent?" Just then, a familiar voice sounded in the void.

I saw ten great shores suddenly appearing below the gap in the moon prisoner.

The man headed by it was so bright that he held the axe in one hand and the sickle in the other, like a **** of death coming to the world.

The group of people behind him were taciturn and arrogant, raised their hands and pitched their feet, the space shook, and the sun and the moon paled.

As soon as they appeared, the whole world looked like new, and the hopeless world had hope.

"Kill God, you're finally back!" A guardian of the heroic empire was excited when he saw the glorious figure headed by him.

"I'm back!" The head of the man nodded.

He is the body of Huang Yi!

"Kill God, you're really on time!" Shrinked the pupil of the cursed king, Shen said, "However, this curse cost the king a great deal. It is not so easy to lift, you can only keep your eyes open. Watch them die! "

As if to confirm his words, a solemn voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth—

"[World Announcement]: [Cursed King] has imposed [Death Curse] on all God-given people in the second world, speeding up the outbreak of [Death Plague], and one minute later, all God-given people will die. "

This solemn announcement seems to be stating an iron fact, and the system has issued an announcement, that is, it cannot be changed.

But Huang Yi chuckled, touched the sickle in his hand, looked at the sky, shook his head, and said, "I don't agree!"

I disagree!

These short words echoed throughout the heavens and the earth, inexplicably with an imposing attitude of those in power, and expressing their attitude to the sky.

Those in power do not agree, then this matter will not pass and cannot be done!

As if I heard Huang Yi's words, a solemn voice suddenly sounded again in the heavens and the earth—

"[World Announcement]: [Death Reincarnation · Killing God] vetoed the death of the God-given man, and [Death Curse] and [Death Plague] became invalid immediately."

Everyone was shocked!

Huang Yi didn't agree, the system actually changed!

Before Huang Yi became the king of the world, just by interfering with the rules of the system, everyone already felt that it was against the sky.

But now, Huang Yi is just above the system. The system has issued a notice to kill the godsend, but Huang Yi disagrees, then the system must be changed, you must follow Huang Yi's words!

The system is up to Huang Yi!

"You, you actually control the rules of death to such an extent that you can do whatever you want to say! You don't even need time to prepare!" The cursed king sounded a surprise, and the voice was still a little angry and unwilling . It took him such a great price to release this curse, and now it is understated by Huang Yi.

Exporting chapters is the "chapter" of the rules. As soon as they are spoken, they form a rule, which takes effect immediately, without brewing, preparation, or even the casting process. Just say a word.

This means that you have full control of the rules and can start as you please.

Everyone originally thought that even if Huang Yi controlled the death rule, it would take some effort to show the effect of this rule, but he did not expect that he would veto the death of everyone so easily!

Huang Yi lifted his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and yelled towards the demon kings outside: "You are useless no matter how strong you are, you can't kill us!"

After that, he waved the sickle in his hand.

The sickle is translucent, like a light white smoke, undulating constantly, exuding a strong breath of death. Wherever it passes, death comes, unstoppable.

This is the sickle of death, a symbol of death rights! You can either reap life or forgive death.

Huang Yi held up the sickle of death, facing the sky, and the majestic breath of his breath blew his clothes, suppressing Huanyu, like the death of God, and issued a solemn declaration toward the heaven and the earth ————

"From now on, the death of God-given people is up to me! Whoever I let die, anyone has to die! Whoever I let live, whoever lives forever!"

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