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Chapter 1,211 The Battle of Nothingness (Seventeen)

He wanted to kill himself completely, and then let the once passionate, brave, capable of loving and being loved Ling Ge return to the world.

With the death of the leader of the undead and the resurrection of Ling Ge, the contract naturally changed.

The name belonging to the leader of the undead is quickly disappearing.

In other words, the first Necromancer who was almost eliminated was actually the first to cancel the contract.

As a person's name on the contract disappeared, there was suddenly some kind of high-level power, falling from a high place, and a pressure was passed along the contract to the remaining people.

In the Immortal Kingdom, the ordinary people who have signed the contract are the ones who suffer the most.

They were crushed to death at the first opportunity, turned into nutrients, and harvested by the dirty soil.

The influence of this contract is even enough to pass through the influence of the Sea of ​​Nothingness.

After all, the transmission of power between these dimensional membranes depends on the connection.

The closer the related factors are connected, the greater the effect of force.

Under the influence of the contract, the dirty soil really wants to harvest them, and even Netherworld will have to spend a lot of money to stop it.

Under this pressure, Yesterday Hui and Dimensional Will became a little panicked.

Including the Bone King, who had not taken any action and had a calm expression, everyone began to doubt himself at this moment.

Then he couldn't help but secretly mobilize a few of his trump cards, and then prepared to touch the contract that had escaped Lu Bai's hands.

The evil god who has no way to return is even more instinctively agitated. He is constantly struggling in the sea of ​​​​emptiness, setting off violent waves, and the power of the dirty earth on his body is still being released.

This is good news, at least No Return has not really become a tentacle of filth at this moment.

Lu Bai squinted his eyes, staring at all these changes.

Among them, the one who is closest to breaking away from the contract is Yesterday Hui.

At this moment, he doesn't care about so much. If he plays it safe, he might be able to balance the past and the origin of the dirt to a certain extent, and then change from a single original day level to a day level that balances the road.

In this way, he won't have to lose so many things in the future.

It's a pity that time never waits for me with this thought.

Yesterday Hui completed the split very decisively.

He cut himself apart again.

Rewritten yesterday!

With the use of this power, yesterday Hui's whole person began to differentiate, and the part of him that belonged to the past individual returned to normal.

And the Yesterday Hui that Lu Bai and the others saw on the dirty side was completely swallowed up by the contract, and then Yesterday Hui was equivalent to canceling the contract.

The ability to rewrite yesterday is essentially "a choice to start over again from the past!".

Of course, it can only be applied to yourself, and the effect is probably what will happen to you if you did/didn't do anything in the past.

Yesterday Hui was like this at that moment, using yesterday's rewrite to rewrite one of his original choices.

Thus, in this way, the separation from the body of dirty earth was completely completed.

From this moment on, he is free.

However, it was at this time that the four characters of the Necromancer whose name had been omitted appeared on the contract again.

The pressure from the dirty soil also eased slightly at this moment.

Yesterday, Hui Ben sensed something was wrong and looked over at Ling Ge, who was gradually resurrecting. Then he seemed to remember something and turned around to see a man in black robes with a quiet smile on his face, looking at him.

However, if you look closely, you will find that this man's body is covered with the condensation of black mist of resentment, and there are countless bones and resentful souls floating in it.

"Master of the Undead!" His throat was inexplicably dry and hoarse, and the words he spat out seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Yesterday Hui didn't even notice how the other party appeared there.

This shows that the gap between the two has widened at this moment.

If it were said that more than a thousand years ago, Yesterday Hui had the advantage, but lost a hand in some places, making the leader of the undead the final winner.

So now it seems that yesterday Hui is not even qualified to be the opponent of the leader of the dead.

I saw that the filthy earth body that had been divided by Yesterday Hui had appeared in the hands of the leader of the dead.

He held this body, and a big mouth like a lamprey's mouth opened beside the leader of the dead.

Everlasting Order·Lover’s Lips!

If you just listened to the name, you would never imagine that the specific thing would be such a terrifying thing.

As the Yesterday Fai was eaten, the Yesterday Fai here had already reacted. I saw the power of time changing, and the past was changing and hiding.

Even yesterday's figure became ethereal at this moment, as if it had never appeared here before, and it was doubtful whether it even existed.

However, in the face of this situation, the leader of the dead souls just stretched out his hand and the disappeared yesterday Hui appeared in front of him.

The two embraced each other like a pair of lovers.

A stream of power followed the connection and penetrated into Yesterday Hui's body, restricting the other party's every move. Even the driving force became extremely difficult.

"If you hadn't signed the contract, it might have been difficult for me to catch you. Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice."

"Our victory has been decided thousands of years ago, and now we are just reaping the fruits a little later."

No matter how much time Yesterday Hui can control, there is no way he can use the manipulation of time to rewrite the reality that the dirty land occupies the second half of the Magic Kingdom.

Therefore, his rewriting of yesterday can only rewrite his own state and cut off part of his body, but cannot make it non-existent from beginning to end.

Since it exists, it is a flaw.

The leader of the dead souls kissed Yesterday Hui in his arms, but this kiss was a lover's lips!

Multiple layers of teeth are spirally entangled, and the wriggling movement is like the true meaning of dirty soil.

Most of the things on Hui's body yesterday were directly swallowed up by his lover's lips.

Yesterday Hui may have some means of resurrection, but in many past time and space, or in unknown secret corners, there are imprints of lovers' lips.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! These marks are constantly eating away at yesterday's resurrection methods. Even if some methods are really hidden, they still have the marks of the lover's lips waiting for them.

Lover's lips are always so passionate and impatient.

This permanent order was forged by the Undead Cult through the reluctance of countless lovers between life and death.

After several sublimations, this trick is best at positioning and connecting, and like a tarsal maggot, it can eat up everything in the lover.

Yesterday's Glory, the opponent who once competed with him and even forced him into a desperate situation, probably died like this and truly became Yesterday's Glory.

And this turn of events was something no one expected.

They guessed that the leader of the Necromancer would be very strong in a thousand years, but they didn't expect that he would be so strong.

Although yesterday Hui did not advance but retreated, and weakened a lot due to various reasons, he was indeed still a sun-level, and still a sun-level in the extremely mysterious real dimension of the past.

As a result, he was easily devoured by the leader of the undead.

The leader of the dead souls allowed his lover's lips to devour Yesterday Hui while looking at all the people present.

In the field, the Nether Messenger Lu Bai seemed to be calm and composed, but indeed, the sea of ​​emptiness had already spread out.

At this time, the internal dimensions are still evolving, and the Sea of ​​Nothingness continues to grow stronger, and will soon reach the point of engulfing the Kingdom of Death. The other party should indeed have the confidence to control this power.

The Dimension Will seems to be still dealing with something, and most of his plans have failed.

Now he is worried about Zhitu cleaning him up. Although his return has temporarily suppressed Zhitu's liquidation, that liquidation will inevitably come.

This is a little cutie that can be harvested. As long as you can save him, there will be no problem even if you make the conditions more stringent.

My next permanent order still needs an operation program, so let's transform this dimensional will.

I believe he is willing.

The Bone King, the king who had been deceived by him, seemed to have grown up a lot at this time and was actually able to keep his composure.

However, his psychological quality is still not good enough. When the pressure came in the end, there were still some changes. His trump card has now been analyzed.

There is also no return. This is not very important. He is not far away from being completely evil.

I want to avoid the punishment of the contract in this way, and then have a trace of consciousness left, waiting for the opportunity to be reborn from the evil god.

Although the probability is very low, the creativity is good.

Finally, there is his amiable and lovely apprentice—Ling Ge.

The leader of the Necromancer looked at Ling Ge, with a peaceful smile on his face that was very friendly, making him look like a gentle and elegant scholar with a wealth of knowledge. He did not look like a cult leader at all.

At the same time, Ling Ge's face became frighteningly dark, as if there was endless hatred flowing in it.

"It's so sad that you actually gave up the title of Lord of the Dead that you inherited from me." As he spoke, the expression of the Lord of the Dead also changed, as if he was really sad.

However, Ling Ge knew that this man was a natural monster, and he unscrupulously played with people's emotions and everything they cared about.

He doesn't seem to have any resentment, but he has a genuine and inherent malice toward everything.

It's as if he was born to torture other people.

Always happy to see everything rushing towards irreversible destruction.

When he attacked Yesterday Hui, Ling Ge was preparing. However, he could have taken action to save Yesterday Hui and retain a fighting force on his side.

However, at that moment, Ling Ge retreated.

He was afraid, from the bottom of his heart.

Although he knew that this fear was a mental illness, he could not get rid of it.

At this moment, Ling Ge understood that although he killed the 'Undead Cult Master', he did not kill the shadow left by him.

On the contrary, as I changed back to Ling Ge, the shadow continued to grow further.

It's even so big that they don't even dare to fight head-on.

"Since you don't dare to take action, then come to me and continue to be my disciple."

After the leader of the dead soul finished speaking, Ling Ge couldn't help but move.


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