I have a God-killing prison

"Do you think I can?"

Little Loli looked at the fool with a look of eyes, flew to Chu Zifeng's head and circled, and finally flew in front of him.

"His head has been removed, and he can't die anymore, not to mention that I am not the god of death, and I don't have the ability to resurrect, how can I save it?"

"Is there no other way?"

Chu Zifeng clenched his fists and looked ugly.

Although he and Ye Chen have not known each other for a long time, if he has the ability to have the opportunity, he will definitely do his best to save it.

It's not a waste of acquaintance.

"Of course... It's not that there is nothing there is to be done.

Little Loli suddenly changed her tone, her eyebrows were lightly raised, and she looked like you knew what to do.

"Understood."

Chu Zifeng was overjoyed in his heart, raised two fingers, and said, "After this matter is over, the snacks are enough." "

Things that can be solved with objects are not called things.

"Two dogs will come."

Little Loli smiled brightly, and looked at the two dogs more and more pleasantly.

"What way?"

"Draw spiritual power."

"What do you mean?"

Little Lori glanced at it, deflated, the two dogs are really stupid.

Not once or twice.

Then he explained: "I put it another way, collect the soul.

After a pause, she continued: "In your legend, creatures produce spirits after death, of course, we call them spiritual power, and in a world where you have gods who govern death, they are called ghosts.

Eighteen layers of hell is what you call the world of death, of course, no matter what the name is, the principle is the same.

"That is, after a life dies, it will produce its own spiritual power."

"This spiritual power can exist independently on the opposite side of the real world."

"This god can draw out his spiritual power, and if he has the opportunity, he can be born again."

Chu Zifeng understood it.

This is what the folk call spiritualism, and then at a specific time can achieve resurrection from the dead.

Chu Zifeng looked at the little loli and spoke, "Then you should start quickly, first accept Ye Chen's soul, and then find an opportunity to revive him later."

"Yes." Little Loli nodded, and then as if thinking of something, she looked at Ergouzi and asked

, "However, my spiritual power can only support the absorption of his spiritual power, and it will dissipate after it is finished."

"That means I can't help you later, do you still want to do this?"

Chu Zifeng did not hesitate at all and said, "Yes, let's start quickly."

"Good."

Little Loli nodded, not talking nonsense, a pair of small hands began to gather purple divine power, gradually converged.

With the convergence of purple divine power, little loli couldn't help but close her eyes, her body began to tremble, and then she opened her eyes abruptly, and muttered in her mouth:

"In the name of my god, call Ru back!"

Ugh——!

The purple divine power surged violently and disappeared into the void.

In Chu Zifeng's anxious eyes, that purple light fell on the seventh inner scene.

It's fast, and it disappears in a flash.

It seems to have taken something.

"What is this?"

The clown's puzzled voice came from under the mask and sharply looked at the place where the purple light disappeared.

The next moment -

Hu Wenbin had scarlet eyes, a furious aura surged, and slammed down.

Boom!

As the explosion sounded, the clown was smashed and flew out.

Directly on the ground, the smashed stones splashed everywhere, and the dust was everywhere!

"Dead to death!!"

Hu Wenbin was like a mad beast that had lost his mind.

The whole person bent violently, and the next moment it was like a cannonball, smashing hard in the direction where the clown landed.

The dust cleared.

The figure of the clown appears.

He looked up at Hu Wenbin, who was gradually approaching, and blood spilled from under his mask.

"What a madman."

He then threw away the head in his hand.

"But..." A

weird smile appeared on the clown's mask, and a ghostly tone came.

"I like it."

Boom!

The ground beneath the Joker's feet suddenly collapsed, and then his body rose to the ground.