The mother was stunned by her son's slap.

She knelt on the ground blankly, looking at her son with eyes full of disbelief and disappointment.

She looked at those malicious eyes and ferocious face, and finally collapsed.

"You... you are not him, who are you! Why do you want to occupy my child's body!" ωωw.

"Give me my baby back!"

cn Bai Zhu sneered and kicked the woman in the stomach, followed by a series of punches and kicks. Finally, he dragged the bruised middle-aged woman out of the room.

"Don't bother me, I will give you money at the end of every month, that's it."

Take a deep breath.

cnBai Zhu closed the door with a bang and sat back in the game room.

The game starts.

【Welcome back, Baizhu】

Surrounded by the familiar aura of the abyss, in his eyes were the broken limbs and arms that made him feel comfortable, and a happy smile appeared on the ferocious devil's face.

Outside the game.

The sweet and sour pork ribs placed on the table gradually became cold, the aroma of the food gradually faded, and the heartbreaking cry of a woman could be heard outside the house.

It was pouring rain outside the window.

The Will of Blue Star was floating in the subspace where no one could see it, watching this scene expressionlessly.

The world is being penetrated by the power of Kane's rules.

This is what He intended.

Most of the energy and rules he obtained from the continent of Kane were invested in himself and Blue Star.

The first to see changes and be affected by the power of the rules are, of course, the players who share the same roots as themselves.

At first, he chose the very mild rules of the main material plane. Later, due to a combination of circumstances and being forced to do nothing, he had to move the location of the strategy to the abyss.

He began to merge with the regular power of the abyss.

Without Kane's will to stop it, everything goes smoothly. The Abyss is like a tumor growing on Kane's body. It is an existence that Kane hates. Weakening the power of the Abyss is something Kane likes to see.

But integrating the rules of the abyss will have negative effects.

cn Baizhu's performance is one of them.

The Will of the Abyss is like a virus.

It will be deeply rooted in the souls of players, grow and blossom.

Qi Wubai's transformation of the players accelerated this process. Eventually, as Blue Star absorbed enough Abyss rules to complete the upgrade, the first batch of players to become Blue Star Demons were these Abyss players.

[Although there are many disadvantages, the price is worth it to fight against the old days]

Blue Star Will looked at the night sky and muttered to himself.

In his eyes, a red glow of demonic energy flashed away.

【Jiejiejiejie...】

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After more than a month, Engus finally led his ghost dragon army across the endless sea to a canyon on the border of the Kalanli Empire.

Now it's throwing a tantrum.

"What a piece of shit the undead are. If I hadn't been smart, we might not have been able to reach the border of the Kalanli Empire's coast in two months!"

Engus roared, raised his claws, and slapped the ghost dragon in front of him on the face.

"Click" sound.

The head of the ghost dragon fell off in response, leaving only a spine standing straight there. A burning undead fire above the fracture proved that the ghost dragon without a head was still alive.

"Are you undead pigs? Are you thinking about the rags from the lich's crotch? Are you flying in the wrong direction when you follow me?"

"Chief, we encountered a storm."

Only the ghost dragon's spine, which was left with undead fire, made a hoarse, aggrieved voice of defense.

"Fuck your undead lich! What you are specializing in is the ghost dragon, not those fat seabirds with only meat left on them!"

Engus became angrier as he talked.

With a few more "clang" sounds from his claws, he knocked off the heads of all the ghost dragons in front of him.

Just three days ago, the flying formation of ghost dragons it led encountered a storm. Due to the fear of thunder and lightning, these ghost dragons were scared to death and flew around for fear that a thunder column would fall and kill them.

In the end, Engus found a chain to tie all the messy ghost dragons together, and by diving into the sea and swimming, he took all the ghost dragons out of the scope of the storm and took off again.

This is the pain deep in the dragon's soul.

Originated from the Thunder Titans who live on the Thunder Cloud Peak.

At that moment when facing the storm.

They forget that they are undead dragons.

Although the ghost dragon will be injured when struck by lightning, that's all.

They will not be paralyzed and fainted by violent thunder like living dragons.

"Chief, that storm is not normal. I have experienced a storm of this magnitude on a Thunder Titan when I was alive. I feel that there must have been a Thunder Titan nearby that day."

In front of him, the headless ghost dragon spoke with determination, trying to save his dignity.

Engus laughed angrily and couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his hind legs and kicked the ghost dragon away, smashing into the surrounding mountain walls and splashing a lot of dust and gravel.

"It's so undead, what are you telling me? The Thunder Titan lives in the endless sea?"

"Tyrader!" Engus's eyes were gloomy, and the undead will-o'-the-wisps were beating wildly in his eyes, telling his anger.

"I remember you were a stupid black dragon when you were alive. I didn't believe it before, but now I do."

"His Majesty the Undead Emperor has not evolved your soul yet. After returning to the Desert of the Undead, I will decide whether to report it based on your performance."

The ghost dragon Terradel was smashed into the rock wall and did not dare to fart.

The so-called evolving soul is to wash away its current soul, then insert a brand new soul into it, and then infuse pure memories into it.

At that time it was no longer what it was.

Just a ghost dragon puppet who does things according to the rules.

But it remembers it clearly.

The moment we entered the storm that day.

It saw the end of the horizon, the edge of the storm, where the endless ocean connected with the polar night, and there was a pair of eyes with flashing lightning, glaring coldly at everything in the sea.

The surrounding gradually became quiet.

The ghost dragons trembled under the majesty of Engus, and all of them, headless and headless, lay on the ground like pugs, for fear that Engus would send them to the Undead Emperor to "cleanse their souls" after they returned.

"Let's talk about our... ahem, attack plan this time."

"I received a message from His Majesty the Emperor of the Undead a week ago. Now all the undead in the Desert of the Undead have come out to attack the Holy See of Light. This war will reach its climax within a month."

"At that time, the smelly old man from the Holy See of Light will definitely summon all the forces to the Undead Battlefield. The entire Northern Continent's light power will concentrate on the Undead Battlefield. This is our opportunity to... attack!"

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ps: This trap is in Chapter 23 of Volume 2
Chapter completed!