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Chapter 2421 Stupid choice

Hearing this sudden sound, Fang Yu looked up at the sky with a stern look.
The holes in the air still exist.
The thick sound came from all directions, and the specific direction could not be determined.
But Fang Yu didn't care, but turned his gaze to the body that was bombarded in the distance.
"Boom..."
The body smashed into the ground and a roar broke out.
Fang Yu felt awe-inspiring in his heart and rushed forward.
"Swoosh!"
He soon came to the position where the body landed and saw... the weak Lin Batian.
From the eyes, aura, and expression... we can all confirm that this is the real Lin Batian, not a copy!
"cough……"
Lin Batian spit out a mouthful of blood and was extremely weak.
But when he saw Fang Yu, he still smiled and said, "In this case, I don't mean to meet you, Lao Fang."
Seeing Lin Batian's appearance, Fang Yu's eyes flashed with cold light and a faint bloody color appeared.
He squatted down and placed his right hand on Lin Batian's chest.
Before he could release his spiritual consciousness, he could feel the chaotic aura in Lin Batian's body.
Fang Yu's previous punch also caused a severe blow to Lin Batian.
The moment he punched, the copy was replaced by the real Lin Batian.
And Fang Yu's fist was blown back, even if he wanted to retract it, he could not completely retract it.
"I'm fine, I'm just punching me?" Lin Batian said.
"Sorry, I should have been more cautious." Fang Yu said, and a white light released with his right hand, covering Lin Batian's whole body.
"Are you sure you want to save him? Fang Yu."
At this time, the thick sound rang out from all directions again, deafening.
Fang Yu had no expression on his face, completely ignored the voice and continued to heal Lin Batian.
"In essence, he is no different from that replica. The replica you see can actually be regarded as his original deity. He has been swallowed by the power of darkness and is about to be fully integrated with the Land of Death. You cannot stop all this." The thick voice said.
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Fang Yu was still unmoved.
Lin Batian recovered quickly after some obvious injuries on his body.
But there are many traces left by chains on his body, but they have been unable to be eliminated for a long time.
Compared to Lin Batian I saw before, Lin Batian is much more haggard and weak at this moment.
And the reason for this is probably related to the voice being spoken.
"Who is this noisy guy?" Fang Yu frowned slightly and asked.
Lin Batian sighed and said, "As you can see, he is an annoying guy, and he is the will of a place of death."
"The will of the land of death..." Fang Yu asked with a slightly moved eyes, "So, is it also created by him now?"
"Well." Lin Batian replied, "This is the world it created to devour."
"Swallow?" Fang Yu was a little confused.
"The longer you stay here, the more blurred your mind will be until the end... the whole body is uncontrollable, and consciousness follows its control." Lin Batian took a deep breath and said, "The monks practicing here think they are absorbing spiritual energy, but in fact... they are slowly swallowing by the will of the land of death..."
Fang Yu frowned.
Judging from Lin Batian's statement, this small world was created by the will of the land of death.
Then the green energy contained in it naturally comes from the will of the land of death.
In other words, the will of the land of death is itself a holy academy? Or does it belong to a holy academy?
So... How many years has the Land of Death existed? How many years has the Will of Death existed? Did the Will of Death decide to do this? Did you receive instructions from the Holy Academy?
"As far as I know, this small world has existed for a long time. In fact, many top monks from the Uzure Realm have entered this place before, but... they can't escape the fate of being swallowed." Lin Batian said with a serious expression, "As for the group you killed just now, it has not been long since they entered this place."
"Where are those devoured monks?" Fang Yu asked.
"Those monks..." Lin Batian shook his head gently, looked up at the sky, and said with a cold look, "Only the will of the land of death knows where they are."
"In the entire Uzumari Realm, the two of you who value the most are you. You are the two of the best human monks in the Uzumari Realm. I have devoured so many monks before, and no one is better than you."
At this time, the voice of the will of the Land of Death sounded again.
Its sound is like thousands of sounds mixed together, both thick and weird.
"Okay, no matter what... we have to deal with this will first. This guy is already crazy." Lin Batian said.
At this moment, Lin Batian's injuries were actually very serious.
"Let me do it, you can take a rest." Fang Yu said.
"No... With me here, this battle may be much easier." Lin Batian gasped and said, "This guy still has weaknesses."
As he said that, Lin Batian smiled bitterly again and said, "Damn, when did I, Lin Batian, have I suffered such a loss? I looked so embarrassed... I happened to be seen by Lao Fang, you, it's so uncomfortable."
"You are harmed by the power that transcends the plane." Fang Yu said, "As soon as such a power appears, it is already cheating, it is not a matter of your strength."
"What you said is true. If it weren't for the fact that the soul had been bound to the Land of Death when it was teleported here, I would have overturned the place long ago." Lin Batian gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly.
"If you two are devoured, I will become a god! I will become a god here and crush all living beings!"
The will of the Land of Death spoke again, and the sound became even louder.
Fang Yu let go of his hand and stood up.
Lin Batian gritted his teeth and stood up as well.
The two looked up at the sky, with murderous aura.
"You fight with me is like a mantis armed mantis chariot! I will crush you!"
The sound of the will of the land of death is shocking.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the world shook violently!
Fang Yu and Lin Batian looked at each other, flashed, and rushed into the sky.
And in the distance, Tong Wu's eyes were filled with horror, his figure flashed, and he retreated and retreated.
At this moment, she knew she couldn't help.
She can only try to protect herself!
"Lin Batian, are you sure... going to fight me!?"
At this moment, the tone of the will of the Land of Death in the sky was a little strange, and he asked.
Lin Batian had no expression on his face and looked cold, and said, "You have let me go. You should have expected that I would make this choice."
"Your choice... is stupid."
The will of the land of death is cold.
"Swoosh!"
The next second, a black light flashed out.
Lin Batian's copy... appears again!
And this time, his target is no longer Fang Yu, but Lin Batian’s original master!
The battle between the deity and the replica!
"You are far inferior to me now!"
The copy appeared in front of Lin Batian, holding a pitch-black dagger in his hand, and grinned.
Lin Batian narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right palm, and slapped his chest suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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