I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan could only see a blurry back. The Taoist was skinny and had a worn-out Taoist robe on his body, and the outline of his bones could be vaguely seen.

Wen Yan could not feel any pressure from the phantom that could be forcibly manifested in the sea of ​​dead souls. Instead, he felt that the Taoist seemed to be at the end of his strength and was about to fall.

It was because of this strange feeling that made his hair stand on end, and a feeling of great danger was about to hit him lingered in his heart.

He collected some broken iron pieces himself. At that time, Lao Meng felt that he could not bear the broken iron pieces and was not qualified to own them, so he gave them to Wen Yan as a hot potato.

It was because of these broken iron pieces that Wen Yan did not dare to wear the mask and the vest of the Death Knight when he came to Maple Leaf Country and Robin.

The broken iron pieces were usually quiet and rusty, without any magic.

But as long as Wen Yan put on the mask, the broken iron pieces would be activated immediately and fly over to kill him.

Wen Yan had previously speculated that it should not have much to do with the Death Knight's vest, but more to do with the identity of the Han envoy.

He used the review seal to put on a vest, and then something went wrong. Last time, he was caught off guard and was almost killed by the broken iron.

Wen Yan knew that this thing was extremely dangerous and extremely powerful. It was one of the few things that was absolutely qualified to trigger a prompt, but the prompt did not respond at all.

Now he was just trying it out. After all the broken iron pieces were immersed in the body of the demon god, its magical power began to rise explosively.

It completely exceeded the limit of Wen Yan's estimation.

When the demon god was fighting against the broken iron pieces, he directly triggered the vague illusion in front of him.

The Taoist held the sword in one hand and raised it up. He looked like he had exhausted all his strength just by raising it.

As the Taoist was about to chop it down, Wen Yan turned around and ran, and his speed soared to the extreme.

"Wait a minute..." The demon god showed horror on his face, stretched out his hand to cut open his chest, trying to dig out all the broken iron pieces that pierced his chest.

But the next moment, in the illusion, he couldn't see the face of the skinny Taoist priest, and a sword fell lightly.

The demon's eyes popped out of his sockets, and he began to regret.

There were some gossips in Purgatory, and he also got some news from the world. After all the gathering, he greedily wanted to get Wen Yan's body and soul, just like an unprecedented road appeared in front of him.

Now he finally understood why Valak, the shame, told him so bluntly.

"Hurry up and stop it. I'm not worried that you will die. I'm worried that after you die, I will be implicated. If you suspect that I leaked the news, it would be too unfair. I don't know those things at all!"

Of course, at that time, he couldn't listen to such advice.

He just felt that Valak, the demon, was a shame, and he was making excuses for his continued failure.

At the same time, he also felt that this was Valak, who had entered the world, trying to stop other demons from entering the world.

He heard that Valak had disappeared for many years, and now he didn't know how he appeared in the world, and he hadn't been expelled until now, which was incredible.

Now he regretted it, but it was too late.

That sword was clearly just an illusion, and it was not him that was cut.

But he could clearly feel that the fragments in his body attracted the pure power of destruction, and those powers exploded in his body.

He could even feel that these powers were not aimed at him at all, he just blocked the way of this attack.

But it was useless, everything was too late.

He didn't even feel what that person and that sword cut.

He first felt that his consciousness was chopped, followed by endless extinction, crushing and annihilating his consciousness.

As one of the demon gods, his immortality in purgatory began to play a role.

And this characteristic strictly speaking, only the status is indestructible.

His status is indeed indestructible, but it was chopped into pieces. The broken invisible status has no possibility of returning to heaven and earth in this sea of ​​​​undead souls.

The huge demon god, a bunch of tiny cracks appeared on his chest and head, and his gray body fell into the sea of ​​​​skulls.

And those broken iron pieces, wrapped in powerful magic, continued to fly towards Wen Yan at supersonic speed.

Wen Yan had been running all the way, speeding up to the extreme, flying close to the ground between the mountains of bones for a while.

Feeling the power coming from behind, his hair stood on end, and he threw the mask out at the moment of thought, and then took out the golden altar to block in front of him.

A series of muffled noises sounded, and Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking around, there were a lot of broken iron pieces densely inserted on the golden altar, and all the iron pieces were embedded in it.

Fortunately, the righteous demon god took on these forces, and now it was only a little bit of remaining power, at most inertia.

But the next moment, Wen Yan felt that the remaining magic was like a breeze, blowing in his face.

In an instant, his mind was swept in.

He saw starving people everywhere, and broken bones on the roadside, half of which still had flesh and blood, and the other half had none.

On the hillside in the distance, a big black dog with bared teeth, bloodshot eyes, and shoulders as high as a person's chest was standing there watching. Behind the hillside, wild dogs came out and stared at this side.

Wen Yan's mind fell on a rough-handed man. He couldn't see anything outside, but he vaguely heard the man talking to someone.

"Brother, there are too many dead people here, and the dogs are suffering from the dogs. There are too many dogs to eat.

"Brother, what's the use of we said that even if we killed these demons?"

"The biggest demon in the world, has been sitting at the highest place, what can we do?"

"Brother, I'm a little tired, I feel like I want to sleep."

"Brother, I am afraid I can't see what you say that can fall on the top of the demon heads."

"I still want to follow you, take a look together, and see that day is coming."

"After I die, can I bring me a ray of residual souls?"

Wen Yan swayed, as if he was stuffed into the drum washing machine, but he could hear some words vaguely.

Seeing a Taoist back vaguely, watching the Taoist has been moving forward.

A stunned God, Wen Yan's mind returned to normal, he still saw the deadly dead sea.

But somehow, he always felt a little uncomfortable and was affected.

It's like having half a dream. After waking up, many things can't be remembered, I just remember some words and scattered words.

Wen Yan took a rest for a while and watched those broken iron pieces, and did not waste time to pull it out.

He put away the golden altar and returned to where he fell again.

The huge body of the devil fell to the ground, with a little gray color in his chest, and his eyes had become gray and no more agile.

The huge body seemed to be in the quagmire of the swamp, sinking towards the endless bones little by little.

Wen Yan took out pure Jun Jun, quickly exhausted his strength, knocked the four corners and installed it, and then watched the demon god completely sinking into the endless bones, constantly sinking, and sinking towards the deepest part of the sea of ​​undead.

Wen Yan packed up things, and then looked around, there was no undead around him, either he was killed directly by that strange power or escaped.

All of them left here are some pure skeletons.

It doesn't matter what else, let's go back now.

Wen Yan closed his eyes, and passed some information to Boy through the soul marks left by Bon on the Shimen.

"When you contacted Gauss, I said that when I had a dry frame with the name of the name, I accidentally fell into the sea of ​​undead.

The horns of the demon god were knocked down by me.

I can't go back now, let Gauss cooperate with you, and take me a little.

Tell the dead soul to fight the horse. "

When the information was sent out, Wen Yan began to stroll around nearby. As always, he was deserted, except for the bones or bones.

After two hours of waiting, Wen Yan summoned the dead soul, and the horse rushed out of the skeleton, turned into a skeleton war horse, and smirked Wen Yan with his teeth.

Ma Lingzhi is not too high, and can also express it. The matter has been told Gauss.

The rest depends on Gauss.

Nympho

At the same time, Sam left immediately without listening to Wen Yan. He heard the explosion and saw that the cave was blown up. He tried to contact Wen Yan.

Finally, when Wen Yan said before entering, Sam thought about it, and couldn't confirm it. He could only find a devil to help.

"You can find a way, take a look."

In the magic array, the devil who was just pulled over, glaring at the roar of Sam.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Damn Wimetate, you want to depend on the account!

Don't think I don't know. You of you who have always liked to kill the debtor, so you don't have to pay off!

Hua Keyou, I tell you, I want to let me go, there is no door!

You kneel on the ground and ask me, I don't want those accounts! "

"..." Sam looked a little embarrassed.

Well, there are indeed ancestors who have done this.

Find the devil to deal with it and kill the devil after finishing.

Hey, you guess what to do, the creditors are dead, no need to pay off!

And every time, it is a transaction made by Winter's soul, and the price is not low.

"You misunderstood, but my brother, when you enter, you can't get out now, I'm worried about him."

"Oh, you say that sir, he is not inside, he seems to fall into purgatory again."

"What do you know! I have to know the specific news."

"I have a friend, just told me a little news, but I think standing in the magic array, it is particularly uncomfortable, dizzy, this flames are dizzy, I can't remember it anymore."

As soon as the devil's eyes turned, he opened his mouth.

Sam wiped off the magic array happily and released the devil.

"Say, the account owed to you, you must pay back you later, rest assured."

"I just heard, I heard, it is not true, so the news will not collect your money anymore.

A friend of me told me that he saw a devil who was smashed back by a sun just across the boundary.

Then the devil was furious and pulled the master of the sun into the purgatory together.

Prepare to torture that person in Purgatory to survival.

However, they didn't know what happened later, they didn't know where they fell. "

"Continue to fall from the purgatory, except for the Undead Sea, what else can it be?"

"Who said it can only be the sea of ​​undead, and it may be nothing."

The devil responded casually, seeing that Sam's face was not very good, and quickly made up.

"Of course, if the gentleman fell into it, it must be the sea of ​​undead.

That guy was a tough guy who could fight his way out of the Sea of ​​Undead.

He was still alive, which was incredible.

I think my friend must be blind and saw it wrong.

It must not be some shitty demon god who did something.

It must be that gentleman who was furious and rushed into Purgatory and beat the demon god into the Sea of ​​Undead.

Maybe, the demon god is already dead. "

The devil said it casually and boasted.

Although he boasted, Sam secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he went to the Sea of ​​Undead, maybe there would not be a big problem.

Last time, Wen Yan, as a living person, was able to fight his way out of the Sea of ​​Undead, so the problem should not be too big.

…

At the same time, in Robin's underground secret meeting, Huang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been paying attention quietly. When he felt that the demon god came to the world and fell rapidly, and other things fell into Purgatory with the demon god, he felt at ease.

The feeling of the looming death star The feeling finally disappeared.

It has been a long time since such a situation has occurred. Just seeing a person, you can immediately feel the Death Star shining brightly.

Wen Yan was dragged into Purgatory by the Demon God. This time, even if he doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin.

When the Demon God comes to the world, he will be greatly suppressed and it is impossible to exert the power in Purgatory.

But in Purgatory, it is different.

The Demon God this time is not the shame of Valak, the Demon God, but a demon with a real body. Wen Yan is likely to die.

"Now it's time to start the next step. There are already gods resurrected in Robin.

Those stupid guys, what era is it, they are still thinking about the old priesthood.

Get ready, I want to be completely resurrected as the God of Robin.

Robin is my priesthood. "

...

Wen Yan wandered around in the sea of ​​dead souls, and suddenly found something he almost overlooked.

The necromancer.

The necromancer fell here, and he was not like Wen Yan, who had a lot of passive abilities to be immune to the environmental problems here.

The necromancer was like a human skin draped over a skeleton, but he still had a little bit of life in a strange way.

When he was about to be completely transformed into a dead soul, Wen Yan found him.

Wen Yan blessed him with a trace of Yang Qi to maintain his last bit of life.

"Look, I've said that you were abandoned, but you still had to fight to the death.

You have now got what you wanted and come here, the paradise of all necromancers.

The little bit of power I blessed you with is enough to keep you going for half a day.

After half a day, your consciousness and your soul will be annihilated here bit by bit.

Have you thought about it? Do you want to talk to me?"