I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal
Vol 2 Chapter 650: Black Mist Crisis
"Jie Jie Jie..."
"There is no hope, we will all die, we will all die here!"
"You can't imagine how terrifying Abi Wujian is. This is... even the first ancestor of the Heretic God has nowhere to go! Hahaha!"
Seeing the demented demeanor of the people, the clan rulers almost lost their senses, the **** of death, all eyes were stern, looking at the thick and viscous red fog that was everywhere around them, and a trace of bad feeling rose in their hearts.
"The ancestor of the evil god? Is that the guy who brought back the mysterious broken arm?"
Feng Jun frowned, remembering the information obtained by the will of the human race from the place of origin not long ago, the so-called ancestor should be the same existence.
"Tsk, it looks like you know a lot!"
Grim Reaper glanced at the will of the human race, but he didn't even bother to raise hatred in his heart. In this endless intercession, everything lost its meaning.
呲!
Ah Tai Hate opened his slender palms, and a ball of pitch-black thunder lingered at his fingertips. The extreme tearing and coercion caused everyone to look away, as if one more glance would devour their souls.
"Little guy, tell everything you know, I don't have time to chat with you."
The tone was cold, and the threat was self-evident.
"It doesn't have to be this way, this God doesn't know much, just tell you all."
"It doesn't make sense to know anyway..."
The God of Death spread his hands and muttered in a low voice, while watching the big dark dark sky frowning on the side, he is also the leader of the clan of this era.
"Hey, God of Death, don't make things up. If you offend them, I have to suffer too..."
"To shut up!"
Being stunned by the eyes of the Lord of All Saints, the Great Darkness suddenly retracted into the corner with a shy look, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and his mouth disappeared immediately.
"At the beginning, the ancestors of the ninety-eight tribes killed the evil gods, and it was Abi Wujian who was arranged in the Jiuyou Death Realm. By chance, the god, the leader of the ethnic groups in this realm, learned about the secret of this ancient times."
Death's eyes were dim, as if he remembered a long-term memory, paused for a moment, and continued: "After the first ancestor of the evil **** found the broken arm, he obtained unimaginable power, and at the same time, his temperament changed greatly, full of extreme evil. , the desire for aggression, and the battle of the ancient origins was also started by him."
"It took only 300 million years from the melee at the beginning to the final unity against the Heretic God Realm."
"But at that time, the various ethnic groups were horrified to discover that even if they united 98 ethnic groups, they were no longer the opponents of the Heretic God Realm."
"So, some ancestors went to the depths of the dimension in order to find a way to break the game. Maybe it was luck, or maybe it was destined fate. An ancestor brought back a stone tablet with mysterious information, and realized it from it. No time!"
"Abi Wujian, which was born on the basis of Jiuyou, is indeed strangely powerful. Once used, it will completely bury the ancestor of the evil **** and the 108 filthy demon gods under him."
After the death **** finished speaking, he raised his hand for a while to give pointers, and the Lord of All Saints, Ghost Shura, A Tai Hate, etc. were all pointed.
"Any filthy demon **** is stronger than any of you, let alone the first ancestor of the evil god."
"But after they were pulled into Ani Wujian, they never went out again. Look around, hehe, they died so much that they didn't even have any bones left."
"Abi Wujian is so powerful that even the ancestors who are the arrangers and owners are afraid of it. Therefore, it has not been used since then, and the unlocked key has been turned into twelve tokens. The leaders of the ethnic groups are jointly in charge.”
After speaking, the **** of death closed his eyes and fell silent, as if he was waiting to die.
The masters looked at each other in dismay, and the death **** talked for a long time, except to let them know the origin of this Abiwujian and the horror, there is nothing else, isn't this nonsense? Fair water, right?
"Forget it, the deity will come in person."
Ah Tai Nai shook his head, anyway, even if the **** of death finished speaking, he would have to use his means to confirm the authenticity of the information.
Crackling! blah-
The terrifying pitch-black thunder poured down, wrapping around the **** of death, like a real poisonous snake, burrowing in through its seven apertures.
A flash of surprise flashed in Ah Taixian's eyes, but it went well beyond expectations. Not only did the **** of death not resist, but instead cooperated fully.
The will of the Ten Realms is extremely tenacious, and it is even easier to erase his memory. He thought he could only capture some memory fragments. Is this ghost place really so terrifying? The **** of death with a fierce name is directly rotten...
Pressing down the thoughts, raising his hand and waving, the read memory immediately transformed into a clear picture, which appeared in the void, and the masters quickly stared at it.
"It turned out to be true..."
Everyone's expressions became more and more ugly, and the hope of going out seemed to be very slim.
"Hehe, this **** has already said that he can't get out."
"The only possibility is for those old monsters outside to reopen Ani Wujian, but let's not say that this is almost impossible, and there is a more terrifying fact."
"There is no concept of time here. Maybe the past billions of years have passed, and the outside world is only a moment."
"Perhaps a moment has passed here, and the outside world may have died out. In short, accept your fate, if you have this energy, you might as well think of a unique way to die, hahaha..."
呲! Click!
The pitch-black thunder entangled and strangled, the terrifying might burst out, and the grim reaper, who was laughing in the sky, instantly turned into charcoal ashes, and the remnants of his will appeared, immediately arousing the surrounding red fog, rushing up to cancel each other out, and the grim reaper died completely.
"It's better to kill things that have no value. I wonder if you like this unique way of dying?"
Ah Taixian shook his hands, the thunder disappeared, his eyes moved slightly, and he continued: "Everyone has sensed it, right? Just like the situation of Halloween just now, this strange red fog seems to be very interested in the scars of the will. , Moreover, the power of obliteration is extremely strong, and it is more effective than the rules."
"That's right."
Daoist Ziwei nodded, his eyes lingering with purple light, staring into the depths of the red mist.
"The method of self-destruction and escape seems to be unworkable, not only because of this strange red fog, but in this space, all the rules have been destroyed, and the will residues have no rules to adhere to, let alone escape from this place, The Back-to-Origin Particles are resurrected."
"Is it really stuck here forever?"
"Humph! I don't believe that this Lao Shizi is invincible, I really can't break it! Kill—"
The Lord of All Saints glared angrily, the origin of the universe within his body shone brightly, and the power of Primordial Yuan filled every particle with the origin rules, the skin suddenly turned into a dark gold color, and the boundless fists suddenly bombarded out.
Boom! Woohoo!
The surrounding red fog was violently rolling and turbulent, but the void was powerless and motionless, as if there was no concept of space at all. The so-called smashing the void and tearing the dimension wall naturally did not appear.
The Lord of All Saints' full attack can only cause the red mist to roll, and in the next moment, the red mist converges again, without any loss or consumption.
"Let's do it together!"
When the surrounding masters saw this, they all looked awe-inspiring, with magical powers, immortals, and ancient secrets, all of which were displayed. For a time, the surrounding void was filled with splendid radiance of destruction, and the strange red mist oscillated in all directions.
"Hey! It's scary!"
The ten realms of alien monster races, hugged together, stared at the human race master who was in a state of rage. If these attacks fell on them, they would not be able to withstand even an instant.
"useless."
After a while, the masters withdrew their hands at the same time, frowning at the red mist that slowly closed and returned.
I have tried all kinds of methods, and found that it is completely wasting the power of the source. There is nothing in this place, and it cannot be replenished.
"Can you only pin your hopes on the people of the outside world?"
But they all understand in their hearts that the human race outside is also in a very bad situation, how can they have spare energy to save them?
Moreover, if it is really as Death knows, the time flow here is different from the outside world.
woohoo-
When everyone frowned and thought about it, the red fog that was invariable around them suddenly changed.
After a strange whimpering sound, the red mist rolled and turned into pitch black in an instant. As far as the eye could see, it was shrouded in darkness.
"how so!?"
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After being swallowed by the darkness, everyone's perception became more and more difficult, and they could only observe the surroundings by relying on spiritual sense and sound.
"This black fog..."
"careful!"
The Lord of All Saints was horrified and roared to warn the surrounding. The black mist that enveloped the body seemed to have life, clinging to the skin, squirming for a while, and actually drilled directly into it. The source particles that were touched by the black mist suddenly collapsed. Dissipate silence.
fear! Big crisis!
How powerful is his physical body? The source particles of the Xuanhuang Mother Qi were smelted, and they could even harden ancient artifacts, but in the face of this strange black fog, the defense had no effect at all.
Even he is so strong in defense, the situation of other masters can be imagined, it is very bad...
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