Defect another world

Chapter 284 Death Table

Under this anxious entanglement, he was already furious.

"You've already shown your cowardice before the short-handed soldiers! Are you trying to shake the morale of the army? The front is just shrouded in volcanic ash from the volcano, so why be afraid?"

Seeing him like this, the staff officer silently bowed his head and stopped talking.

"Everyone, follow me!"

He drew out the sharp sword at his waist and held it high in his hand:
"Follow me, gentlemen, step down the pile of corpses!"

Just under his roar, the morale of the cavalry was high.He swung the rein in his hand, pulled the whip away, clamped his legs, and the steed gave a high roar, and its front hooves flew up, leading him out of the dense forest.

His Majesty the Emperor took the lead, how could the others not follow?Tens of thousands of cavalry rushed out of the dense forest like a nest of wasps.

But at this moment, the pitch-black void in front of him seemed to collapse.The darkness that squirmed like cotton wool spread wildly, swallowing the entire army, the dense forest, and the heaven and earth together.

Li Shibai felt that both he and the horse stepped on the ground, as if falling off a boundless cliff.My own consciousness floated up inexplicably, rising higher and higher.

Meng Fei, who came here earlier than him, felt the same as him.

In the world of nothingness, in the wriggling dark space, a lamp lights up, and there is light in the darkness.Wherever the light went, the darkness dissipated, and something real appeared in front of them.

Meng Fei watched the changes in the world curiously.

The first thing that appeared was a long black bronze table that was cold and hard to the touch.Then a tall chair made of the same material appeared.Meng Fei sat on one of the chairs.

The surface of the long table is smooth, but the edges are carved with various reliefs symbolizing pain and death.

The style of the chair is similar to it, the back of the chair is particularly high, far higher than the position of the top of Meng Fei's head when he is sitting, and even he can't reach it when he stands up.

On the top of the high back of the chair is a black skull statue with empty eyes staring down at him, supported by a death scythe on the left and right.

"Hey, my lord! I finally found you!"

Meng Fei suddenly heard a voice of surprise coming from his ear.He turned his head and saw that it was Xiao Luo.She was wearing the light blue linen dress she always wore, and she was sitting in the chair to his right.

As if she didn't quite believe the facts in front of her, she stretched out her left hand to grab Meng Fei's right hand, and then pinched it hard.Meng Fei cried out in pain.Xiaoluo touched it regretfully again, and said:

"It seems real, not a dream."

Meng Fei thought to himself, should he pinch himself to judge whether he is dreaming or not?What's the use of pinching me?

But it reminded him.This is no ordinary hallucination, this mental world is unreasonable, but very "real".At least the pain simulation is realistic.

The distance between him and Xiao Luo is within reach, about a person's distance away.But when he looked down, there was actually a pitch-black void below.

There was no ground, and he couldn't see where the legs of their chairs ended.The feet of these chairs seemed to extend infinitely downwards, and the lower end far exceeded the length of his legs, disappearing into the thick black mist.

Meng Fei didn't want to get up and walk, because it was impossible.No matter what direction he exerted his strength, he couldn't leave his seat, as if he was glued to the chair.

And if he did leave the chair, would he fall into the abyss?
Other chairs followed, and more and more people sat around the long table.In the end, there were ten people in total.Some of them he knew, while others were strangers.

The person sitting in the middle of the end of the long table is none other than the god of death himself!

The reason why Meng Fei recognized this was the Grim Reaper was for no other reason than that he was too similar to the Grim Reaper that appeared in various fantasy pictures.

He was dressed in a strange black robe with a pointed hood.The hood covered half of his head, but it could still be seen that his face had no flesh at all, it was a pale white skeleton.

Grim Reaper's iconic scythe like a crescent moon lay across the back of the chair behind him.On the table, at the end of his sleeve robe, there were skinny fingers like bones.

Such a standard CG image, what do you mean if this is not the Grim Reaper?
Sitting in the first seat to the left of Death is a middle-aged man with silver armor, long hair and beard, and a majestic bearing.

Regarding this person, although Meng Fei has never seen him, He Ma has seen his "holy face".He is Li Shibai, the emperor who everyone in Qingmang Divine Kingdom knows!

Li Shibai's eyes were a little confused when he first appeared, but he immediately recovered the majesty of the emperor.

His gaze caught sight of a vicious mantis man sitting opposite him, and he immediately bristled with anger, slapped the table, and wanted to stand up.

But he immediately felt the constraints of this world, and could only sit on the chair swallowing his anger.

"Zuo Feng, you despicable villain! What are you planning to play with these tricks? How dare you fight me one-on-one in a fair duel for life and death?"

Of course the scheming Li Shibai was not really angry.As soon as he appeared here, seeing his old enemy Mantis King Zuo Feng in front of him, he immediately realized that he had fallen into the enemy's trap.

Although he didn't know what this place was, he was obviously trapped in some kind of magic circle.This is extremely bad for him.

In his impression, the mantis people are brave and foolhardy, and the mantis king Zuo Feng is especially brave and invincible but prone to anger.

If he can say a few words here to provoke Zuo Feng to fight him one-on-one to decide the outcome, he still has a glimmer of hope to recover from the defeat.

But he was disappointed.Zuo Feng tilted his body and pulled it on the table with one hand, just sneered, and said:

"Your Majesty, are you right? Who is playing tricks?
"We have clearly signed an armistice agreement, right?
"Why did your cavalry appear under the corpse mountain?"

Li Shibai didn't feel the slightest embarrassment when he was accused of blatantly violating the agreement.Knowing that it was impossible to break free from the restraint of the chair by brute force, he simply leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair to save his energy.

He put his hands together in his sleeves, tapped the back of his left hand lightly with his right fingertips, thinking about the next step.

Under Li Shibai, Meng Fei knew the person sitting, and it was Luo An who came with him.

Apparently Roan had experienced all this a thousand years ago, so it wasn't surprising.He glanced lightly at the end of the long table.

After a thousand years, he saw Qi Mei again.

At the end of the long table, facing each other in the last row of seats were two women, both of whom were wrapped in coarse cloth and covered their faces with veils, just like ordinary mantis unmarried women.

The most notable difference among them was that the slightly thinner one had long silver-gray hair that shone like brocade.The other had hair as black as ebony.

The black-haired woman looked cold and fixed her gaze.But the silver-haired girl's gaze swept back and forth quickly, and finally fixed her gaze on Roan.

Then she tilted her head slightly, leaned her body down slightly, and smiled slightly, as if saluting him.

Don't say it's just covering your face, even if it's burned to ashes, he will know her, this is Qi Mei!
(End of this chapter)