goddess of revolution

Chapter 436 God of Death, at least I want to say sorry to him
On the top of the Mount of Silence, there were endless fireworks. Li Qi and the others watched silently in the valley. The atmosphere was very... embarrassing.

It's been a long time since the Savage King was blown to pieces, and I don't know what is still erupting.

Maybe... it's the packaging bag that sealed the seat of God?

Li Qi felt that he was really sorry for the savage king to express his feelings at the moment with "fucking shit", at least he had to do some artistic processing.

It's not that he didn't think about such a result when he encouraged the Savage King, but it was unexpected that the Savage King exploded so cleanly. Originally, Li Qi was mentally prepared to be scolded by the Savage King, "You cheat me".

After an unknown amount of time, Dark Moon broke the silence in the valley. She looked at Li Qi, as if she wanted to investigate the responsibility: "I think the Savage King was..."

Pointy-eared fly, you want to trick me?

Li Qi reacted very quickly, and said in a sad tone: "Let us pay a silent tribute to the Savage King. He gave his precious...everything to save the Realm of the Dead."

Immediately afterwards, he said urgently: "Now is not the time for us to feel guilty and remorseful, who will be next?"

The other "interfaces" that had been standing blankly like sculptures started to move one after another, and they all stared at Li Qi with weird eyes.

Only the soul fire in the eye sockets of these undead can't see and act, but the emotions in the flickering of the soul fire are extremely clear.

Guilt and remorse, who would have it?
More importantly, next?next firework?

Li Qi tried his best to imitate Jack Xiaoqiang's tense expression looking around while panting heavily: "We don't have time!"

"Although I don't want to say that, it turns out that the Savage King overestimated his own strength! But it didn't sacrifice in vain. The God of Death seat has been activated. If you sit on it at this time, you will definitely succeed!"

He looked at the undead monarchs one by one, and his tone was extremely firm: "Trust me!"

Then he made a suggestion: "We... uh, you guys cast lots!"

The King of Knights scratched his jaw and said, "I don't know who you are imitating..."

He patted it twice with his bone claws: "But the emotion is in place, a good funny scene."

The space vibrated violently again, the originally dimmed flames suddenly brightened, and the battle with the sky as the background became fierce.

The Black Dragon King, who was forced to back again and again by the Knight King, seemed to be in a state of rage, and the bone claws and pterosaur flames went up together, but the Knight King kept retreating.

Li Qi shouted: "Look, the Black Dragon King is in a hurry! It must be afraid of being the next one to sit on it! Hey! Don't go! You bastards! You are actually a deserter at this time! You are worthy of your own conscience... No, soul Fire? Are you still an undead monarch?"

The King of Knights said as he walked: "First kill the Black Dragon King, then fight with Kaluza, and then go home to live your own life. At worst, move your family to the abyss, and compare with the devil's rabid dogs that can never stop, the devil Although the hypocrisy is disgusting, there is always a quiet time."

Zombie King and Stitching King followed behind and echoed: "Let's go together!"

The figure of the banshee of Ghost King gradually faded: "If you can't provoke me, I can hide!"

"Knight King!"

Li Qi rushed forward and grabbed the death knight's cloak: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

The cloak came off easily, and the King of Knights said: "This seems to be the words of a person with a conscience. I have neither a conscience nor a human being."

"Li Qi, what a surprise..."

An Yue next to him sneered: "I didn't know that you acted so naturally in funny scenes, but it was ugly. Your tall image in my heart collapsed all of a sudden."

"Then I'm so happy," Li Qi said, "I'd rather be a comedian in your heart than a hero."

Dark Moon put on a smile on her face that had been dead for thousands of years: "But I'm still on your side, we're still good partners. I'll go check out Kaluza's situation, and you can do whatever you want."

The dark moon also drifted away, and there was only one lich left in the valley.

Li Qi looked at the Lich, who shook his jaw and said in a hollow voice: "It seems that you have come to your senses, very good, just now I have been hesitating whether to get rid of you, or continue to expect this oath to be fulfilled. "

The original "funny entertainer" atmosphere suddenly dissipated, and Li Qi said coldly: "If you don't want to take risks on me, tell me everything I should know, and pray that I can succeed."

When the Wildman King was lit with fireworks, Li Qi knew he couldn't escape.

The King of Knights doesn't want to be the god of death. With the bad example of the wild king, other undead kings dare not try, so he is left as the living king.

Of course, he didn't really go to sit on the throne of God as the god of death, and the current situation has returned to the steps in the original plan.He can enter the mountain of silence, touch the seat of the god of death, and then throw the problem to Little Red Riding Hood.

Even so, the Savage King ended so badly, who knew the danger of touching the seat of the god of death?Maybe touching is equivalent to sitting on it?

Li Qi was very nervous and had to bite the bullet. The funny scene just now was just a warm-up.It's like always having to smile wryly or laugh at yourself if you have bad luck, otherwise it would be difficult to relieve the heaviness in your heart.

Thanks to the Pale Lord, I swept away the last trace of hesitation in my heart.

The Lich's soul fire flickered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "I don't know much, listen carefully..."

The background of the battle in the sky changed again. A huge abomination inlaid with countless heads and a zombie warrior with arms pierced all over his body, which looked like a thousand-handed monster, joined the battle group and besieged the Black Dragon King with the King of Knights.

The Zombie King and the Stitching King made up their wishful thinking, and planned to hug the Knight King's thigh and advance and retreat with him.

After listening to the Pale Lord's narration, Li Qi nodded and climbed to the next ridge.

"Mins..."

He stroked the top of the short skeleton's head: "I can't accompany you anymore."

Looking at the standing Hall of the Dead, "Otto, let's fight one last battle, after that..."

He stretched out his arms and embraced Otto and Minsi at the same time. Although he embraced the cold bones, the three hot and soft hearts were tightly bound together.

"If I'm still here, let's discuss what to do next. If I'm not here..."

The thought was sent here, but was interrupted by the shock from Otto and Minsi.

"Just pick up my remnant soul and put it together, let's go together..."

Li Qi continued: "Fight—!"

Li Qi went down the bone mountain and walked towards the ice field.Mins climbed onto Otto's shoulder and stared at him for a long time.

Watching Death God's attendant step aside and his figure disappearing into the misty glacier, Otto and Minsi turned their heads at the same time, looking at the gloomy River of Light under the Bone Mountain.

Otto raised his hand and let out a stern roar. Minsi scanned the phalanxes one after another, and the light green rivers lit up piece by piece, and began to meander back, pressing on the savage king's men who had become stupefied.

Groups of undead who had lost their undead monarch were summoned by the red undead spirit, making the light green river of light wider and thicker.In front of the surging river of light, there are countless undead in purgatory that covered the earth with fireworks.

………………

"The glaciers are starting to thaw..."

In the far corner of the battlefield, a dim and blurry figure spoke with a melodious and tenacious voice.

Another phantom said in an old voice: "Yes, although the Savage King failed to become a god, he inspired the seat of God. Now the seat of God is like a beast that has just awakened, waiting for the next person to sit on it, no matter who is Master, or prey."

The female voice asked: "I don't know your intentions, Lord of the Dead, didn't you find the red lady to cooperate? Why did you agree to bring me here?"

"Because at that time, you didn't respond." The Lord of the Dead sighed: "Besides, I didn't know that he would twist most of the wills of the dead together, and thus ring the bell of the era change."

"Sorry, I thought it wasn't that time yet," Teresia sighed, "That guy is becoming more and more like the black hand who initiated the era change... No, plus his goddess, Lady Red."

The phantom swayed for a while, and the tone became urgent: "I can't sense the tour of the underworld, he should have stepped into the mountain of silence!"

"He's going to sit on the seat of God of Death!?"

Clear eyes lit up in the dim figure, vaguely reflecting a beautiful face, and he was whispering nervously.

"It should be to touch the throne and use the power of the red lady to see how to solve the problem." The Lord of Death said in a difficult tone: "It's very slim, but it's not impossible."

"Since you agree that I am here on behalf of Kaim's will, then explain the matter to me thoroughly," Teresia said coldly: "If you treat me like Lady Red and Li Qi again, even if you are God, I will make you pay the price too!"

The phantom of the Lord of Death lit up a tiny white light, and Teresia reached out to touch it, and the white light turned into bits of broken light, soaking into her eyes.

"it turns out……"

After a while, she murmured in a low voice: "It's like this..."

The Lord of Death whispered: "There is no ulterior secret, and I have no risk of concealing or covering it up from Lady Red and Prell."

"The Lord of the River Styx...has said about this god. From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of anyone who has ascended to it. It is a god more powerful than the god of death." Teresia said in disbelief: "Ms. Scarlet Red To be so eager to obtain this priesthood, even if the possibility is slim."

"Ms. Scarlet has the priesthood of death, and the predecessor of the lady of death is the master of the cycle of life, which is theoretically possible." The master of death said: "The Styx is the embodiment of the cycle of life. All the planes of Fein’s world exist. So far, no one will has ever been in charge. The frequent change of eras and the violent turbulence of the planes have something to do with the lack of a master in the Styx.”

"The god of death is the master of the dead. After Ms. Death opened up the underworld bank on the main plane, the power of the Styx was entrusted to the god of death. If Lady Scarlet has such qualifications, she can at least become the master of the river Styx on the main plane. "

Teresia shook her head: "But there has never been such a thing, and no one knows if it will be successful. The red lady actually agreed directly. I am afraid that she is more to quell the crisis in the realm of the dead and save those who were attacked by the giant king." God Meteor Plateau."

Her tone was full of admiration: "This is too risky. After all, Lady Scarlet is a good god, just like his beliefs, and he is really... naive."

The phantom of the Lord of Death swayed for a moment, and echoed: "That is indeed... an innocent god."

"Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, Li Qi is very likely to be sacrificed." Teresia's tone turned into guilt: "It's my fault. Kaim is the head of the good god. In this kind of thing, I should replace Kaim." The first one to stand up, but I only care about the things on the ground."

The Lord of Death said: "Duke Pryor becomes the god of death, and then he will give the power of the Styx to Lady Scarlet, and let Lady Red become the Lord of the River Styx. Whether it is the bank of the underworld or the dead, they will all be at peace."

After a pause, he added: "This is the most ideal situation. When I communicated with Ms. Red, she readily accepted it. He should be ready to sacrifice Prell."

"How could this be……"

Teresia said bitterly, "Does he know?"

The Lord of Death hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know how the red lady communicated with him."

Teresia turned suspicious: "Are you sure you have explained these things clearly to Ms. Red, and she knows what price she will pay?"

"Some things are the common sense of the gods, and they are self-evident." The attitude of the Lord of Death turned majestic: "Queen of Dawn, your doubts are meaningless."

Teresia was silent, and after a long time, a firm brilliance rose in her eyes: "No...you have to sacrifice, it should be me! This crisis should also be borne by me!"

She ignored the Lord of Death and walked towards the glacier.The pace is getting faster and faster, one step spans thousands of meters, like a glow directly hitting the glacier.

In the glow, she whispered to herself: "If you really can't do anything, at least you have to say to him... I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)