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Electrolux looked at the undead opposite with cold eyes, "Do you understand the situation now?"

An undead man dressed as a priest, wearing dirty, tattered robes, sneered twice.

"You are such a treacherous person who destroyed the Pangbo Empire, severely damaged the great and glorious Holy See, and killed and injured most of the ninth level of the human race. How can you have the courage to speak arrogantly here?!"

"Kill me if you can! You are a scumbag and a natural disaster of the undead!"

Electrolux laughed in anger, and the three-color beam enveloped the undead priest. The screams of the dead warriors and the screams of the undead soldiers who were imprisoned in place merged into the music of hell.

"You actually have such a request? Ha, that's as you wish."

"Death is not the end, I will let your soul burn in the fire of the dead for thousands of years!"

Looking at the remaining undead, Electrolux said slowly and leisurely: "Who else doesn't know whether to live or die? Come forward."

"God is so blind that he allowed a villain like you to return to the world!"

"If it weren't for you, a villain, how could we have lost the war between humans and demons 6000 years ago!"

"Damn Electrolux, you must die a happy death!"

"Hmph, the Pope of the Brilliant Holy See should not have spared your life in the first place!"

"I am a dead person, even if you kill me a thousand or ten thousand times, it doesn't matter!"

"Even if my soul is destroyed, I will curse you in hell!"

...

There are quite a few tough people who are tired of living, but most of them are knights and priests, because the source of these two professions comes from the Brilliant Holy See.

The curses of the undead made Electrox's face grow colder and colder, and the undead beams penetrated the souls in their remains, allowing them to enjoy the burning joy of the undead fire.

The furious Lao Yi was not only that, he also used his "good intentions" to help them stabilize their souls and prevent them from completely collapsing.

Looking at more than 30 torches burning with three-color flames, Electrolux asked the remaining 20 undead: "Are there any more? Continue."

The remaining undead remained silent, and the shrill screams of their companions shook the soul fire in their eyes.

After waiting for a long time, listening to the "sweet" ghosts crying and howling, Electrolux laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder.

"Hahahaha, with this kind of quality, you dare to challenge me?"

"And you still dare to mention the pope of the glorious Holy See?!"

After suppressing the smile on his face, Electrolux also lost the intention to communicate with these remnants of the dead. His dark eyes flashed, instantly depriving the remaining undead of their right to speak, and then turned around and walked towards the dark corridor.

More than 30 torch undead followed, followed by more than 20 undead deprived of the ability to move and speak.

He has a lot of time, and being idle in the spirit world is just idle time. It is also fun to train these ignorant things.

……

A few days passed by, and Electrolux, who had no interest in staying in the Holy Demon Continent, took the lead in returning to the Six Realms with his 'trophies'.

The Temple Alliance also sorted out the inheritance of the six temples, took out the highly versatile ninth-level crystal core from their respective inventories, and gave it to the Sunbird who stayed in the Holy City of the Human Race.

Zhao An, who received the report from Sunbird, also returned to the Holy City of Humanity from the Knights Temple and received the inheritance of the major temples, which filled his knowledge library a lot.

But he didn't want the ninth-level crystal core. After returning to the Six Realms, he would let these ninth-level orcs distribute it themselves.The energy contained in each ninth-level crystal core is equivalent to a 10-year-old soul ring, which is one unit of the origin of the world. It is not valuable to Zhao An today.

After dividing the twenty ninth-level crystal cores, the soul beast clan will surely be able to add twenty more ferocious beast-level combatants.

After sending the five soul beasts headed by Sunbird back to the Six Realms, Zhao An ignored the Demon Hunting Group Trials in the Holy City of Humanity. The competition had lost its meaning and returned to the Holy Mountain of Knights alone.

A space rift opened, and Zhao An quietly came to Ms. Lanyinhuang and found that all the Holy Demon Continent monsters were all bruised and swollen, and were driven into the gate of time and space by the spirit beasts.

It's not that they don't give enough strength, it's that there are too many strong men in the beast tribe.

There are only three ninth-level monsters in the Holy Mountain of Knights, none of them more than one finger. How can they resist this group of burly men?

The starlight unicorn clan who once mocked Long Haochen was nothing but a rotten shrimp in front of such a big occasion.

The leader of the Starlight Unicorn King is only at the eighth level of peak strength, and cannot even defeat the weakest 10-year-old soul beast.

"Your Majesty, most of the monsters in the Holy Mountain of Knights have been transferred to the beast world. The remaining ones will take about half a day."

Ms. Lanyin Huang bowed and gently adjusted Zhao An's collar.

Mr. Xiong, who stood upright and was hundreds of meters tall, spread his legs and ran over happily, kicking away several monsters blocking his way along the way.

"Boss Zhao! I miss you so much!"

"The beast world is great, but I'm almost bored to death!"

Dark golden light shrouded Mr. Xiong's true body, transforming into a two-meter-five-meter-tall bald man. He ran to Zhao An and braked quickly, and started complaining to Mr. Zhao vigorously.

Zhao An twitched the corner of his mouth and said casually: "Okay, okay, I will try to connect to the affiliated worlds of other gods in a while, and then you will have time to fight."

Mr. Xiong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said extremely happily: "Ang, you can't lie to me! A gentleman's words are worth thousands of tons!"

Zhao An rubbed his brows in distress. God is worth a thousand tons. This idiot will never change his nature, right?

"By the way, how is your self-created god position condensing?"

Han Han Xiong scratched his bright forehead in embarrassment and said: "It's almost here! It's almost here! It's already started!"

The clear black and white eyes with purple eyes stained with reincarnation lines carefully observed Mr. Xiong's condition, and said with black lines on his head: "Let your n—— bastard go! What the hell are you doing!"

This bitch actually dares to lie. He must be able to gather his divine power as fast as he just created a new folder!

Mr. Xiong didn't take it seriously. Instead of feeling ashamed, he said with a silly smile: "Hehehehe, Boss Zhao, you are smart. You can see my true identity at a glance."

call!Don't be angry, your body is yours, don't get angry with this idiot!
Zhao Anke comforted himself hard and took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart.

At this moment, the blue-gold divine power layer covering the Holy Mountain of Knights rippled, and another blood-gold war sword from the outside frantically attacked Miss Lan Xuan's divine power barrier.

"Eh? Isn't this the Knight of the Divine Seal of Judgment and Killing a few years ago? Are you looking for death?"

Miss Lan Xuan frowned, thought for a few seconds and said with a smile, but there was no smile in her words, only an unbreakable coldness.

Zhao An was also a little confused and couldn't figure out what was wrong with Long Xingyu's brain.

"Just go out and beat him until he becomes paralyzed."

Long Xingyu's life still had to be taken by Long Haochen himself, otherwise it would be pointless. (End of chapter)