My wife killed me a hundred times, and I am finally invincible in this weird era

Inside the dantian, a pitch-black demon seed resides in it, like a demon seed falling on the night, and it exudes a rich dark energy that swallows all the surrounding light and vitality like a black hole.

This demon seed is like a black diamond, the whole body is as black as ink, the luster is silent and strange, with Su Chen's breathing, with each breath, there is a dark energy surging above it, as if there is an invisible demon claw quietly controlling it.

Under the dark light, the patterns on the demon species revealed a deep and frightening appearance, which made people involuntarily feel a strong fear.

When Su Chen inspected it intently, he found that the demon seed seemed to have a pair of blood-red eyes, deep and flickering on and off, so deep that it seemed to attract people's souls.

It swayed slightly from time to time, as if waiting for the moment, and when it had the opportunity, it would burst out the power of catastrophe. This makes people feel an inexplicable panic, as if they are in a dark abyss, unable to escape.

"Demon Qi Transformation Seed" "

The cultivation of the Heavenly Devil Demon Body has finally begun!" Su Chen exhaled a turbid breath, and his slowly opened eyes became deeper and darker.

At this moment, after three days of demonic qi transformation, his normal physical strength can almost weigh three or four tons, comparable to intermediate soldiers, and can be regarded as middle and upper level when looking at the whole country.

And if you use the power in the demon seed to cast the heavenly demon transformation and turn into a demon, it is not difficult for your strength to reach the ninth-order military level.

In this way, he can also be more confident.

Try the third copy!

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The eerie cemetery, nestled deep in the deserted countryside, is a creepy place.

During the day, it appears dilapidated, and although the sun has not yet set, shadows seem to hang over the land all the time.

At the entrance of the mausoleum, the tall iron gate is rusty, as if it has been abandoned for countless years. The iron gate was inlaid with ancient runes, but it had been blurred by the baptism of time, as if it was summoning an inexplicable existence.

Once you step into the cemetery, you will feel an oppressive atmosphere, as if there are countless pairs of ghost eyes secretly watching you. The cemetery is covered with dead trees, their branches twisted, as if telling an ancient story.

Between these trees, broken tombstones are scattered, some of which have collapsed, others that appear so old that the inscriptions on them are no longer recognizable. The path between the tombstones is filled with weeds and vines, as if trying to swallow the cemetery forever.

When night falls, the cemetery becomes even more eerie. The dark moonlight sprinkled on the tombstones, as if awakening the souls of the deceased.

Strange sounds came from the depths of the cemetery, sometimes howling, sometimes whispering, as if to show the world its unthinkableness. When the wind blows through the treetops, the leaves make an eerie noise, as if to summon those souls that have passed away.

【Ding! Congratulations to the candidate for arriving, No. 09, weird simulation copy - Hell Heaven]

[In this copy, the candidate will play the role of the gravekeeper, located in the center of the mausoleum within the range of '10×10'

30 seconds will have a ghost knight arrive, the ghost knight will ask the candidate a question, the candidate can answer freely. 】

【Note, candidates only have 10 seconds to answer questions, and after 10 seconds, the whole scene is strangely restrained, candidates lift the scope of activities, and escape from the weird cemetery is considered clear! ] Late

at night.

Inside the gloomy cemetery.

Lan Hao, who was selected among them, looked left and right, surrounded by desolate and dilapidated tombs, and the blowers were cold.

This made Lan Hao couldn't help but scold secretly.

"Marde."

"I shouldn't have been pretending to lose the network cable, can't start the live broadcast, and be retributed!"

Yesterday, the Internet did not recognize the strength of my husband's second copy to clear the level, and I stayed up with netizens in the middle of the night on the Internet, saying that it was just a fluke three 'once or twice, it was nothing, if the third time my husband can also SS S-level perfect clearance, I will really live broadcast on the spot to open a dry meal. '

All have been recorded on the screen as proof, and he has been secretly poking and poking his husband at night, and it is best to be picked into a terrifying copy that cannot be used with small schemes.

This way, you don't have to cook yourself.

But he didn't expect that his husband didn't know if he entered, but looking at the surrounding environment, he seemed to come in.

"Shett!"

In order to embolden himself, Lan Hao was preparing to recruit his S-class ghosts.

Tread!

The ground trembled.

A fierce ghost knight rode in.

This ghost knight looked tall and mighty in appearance, his body was as tall as a mountain, and he was shrouded in heavy black iron armor. The surface of the armor has been ravaged by countless battles, and the curved edges and dented lines convey his former glory and pain.

A huge black battle axe was held in his thick hand, and the blade still had the blood of the past on the blade.

However, despite his ferocity in appearance, his face is engraved with traces of time. On his bearded face, wrinkles are intertwined, and deep wrinkles outline his former smile that has been washed away by the torrent of time. His eyes, deep and lonely, like a reflection in a mirror, reflect the loneliness and vicissitudes of a warrior who was once full of fighting spirit and longing.

His black hair was already gray and hung loosely on his face, covered in slag and dirt. When the wind blows, his hair sways with the wind, as if telling the story of his former grace and glory.

The ghost knight walks among the rows of tombstones.

Until he walked in front of Wang Hao and stood still

, "Good fellow,

this looks much more powerful than his own ghost knight!" Wang Hao, who was also selected for this copy, took two steps back with some jealousy.

He felt a sense of oppression from this ghost knight.

The ghost knight walked in and slowly dismounted, knelt down on one knee, and asked with his head bowed.

"Sir!"

"I've heard that you are the most knowledgeable sage in the neighborhood."

"I don't understand something in the next place, I want to ask you."

"Here it comes!" When Zhao Qingying heard the words that the ghost knight was about to ask, his mood suddenly became nervous, and his hands poked and clenched his fists.

There was both nervousness and excitement in my heart.

The nervousness was because through the introduction of the rules and the current environment, she probably also knew how dangerous this copy of Hell and Heaven she had entered was.

Thousands of weird, once revived, even if she is an S-class genius, I am afraid it will not be easy to escape.

Therefore, it is important to answer the question of the ghost knight and get the help of the ghost knight.

At the same time, the danger to Zhao Qingying also felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

Because of the past two copies, there are too many twists and turns! If it weren't for her husband revealing the secret, who would have thought that there would be that perfect way to clear the level.

"But this level is different, it's obviously a straight ball problem," which made Zhao Qingying, who had the idea of competition, look confident.