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"Thank you gracious master."

After thanking Zhang Yang, Mephisto moved towards the final place alone.

Every time Zhang Yang went to a place, he would summon the army of the undead and let them be stationed here.

As long as the monsters are refreshed, they will be attacked by the already prepared butcher knives.

It took two full weeks for Zhang Yang to leave his own undead warriors in every place.

In this way, even if he goes offline, these undead warriors will accumulate experience for him.

Just like on the ninth floor.

His main experience now is still on the encounter of the two Mephistos.

He really wanted to see how Mephisto on this floor would look when he saw himself transformed into a lazy knight.

Really looking forward to it.

Lazy Knight Mephisto (hereinafter referred to as Lazy) finally found the last piece of Klimt's corpse and combined it into a shackle full of divine power, transferring the sphere of forcing on this layer.

However, when the ball of forcing was transferred, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place.

Laziness doesn't care.

Because this is Mephisto summoning the Forced Ball back.

As long as it is defeated, this thing will be in the owner's pocket sooner or later.

Along the way, the high-ranking members of the Zakarum Council saw Laziness at first glance and directly admitted their mistake.

But the ensuing attack made them realize the reality.

The battle broke out and the battle was over.

Although Zakarum's high-ranking deputies are very powerful, they are no match for Mephisto, who has the realm of the lower gods.

None of them exist on the same level, just move their hands, and the members will be torn apart, and the dead can no longer die.

Laziness continued to go down, sweeping all the way, until it came to the last layer.

He saw himself on the throne.

"You came."

Mephisto on the throne had a loud voice: "Do you think you can defeat me just by relying on your strange appearance?"

"Dream!"

"You know, I am the real clone of the main body, not your projection.

"My power is beyond your imagination!"

"A lot of nonsense."

Lazy was too lazy to listen to the ramble on this layer, and started attacking directly.

A strange light illuminated the room.

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Under the light, a wave of negative emotions appeared in everyone's brain.

"After working for so many years, it's time to take a break.

"Ah, so boring, I really want to die."

"Yanzi, don't leave Yanzi, how can I live without you, Yanzi!"

Taste""

The whole room was filled with a decadent atmosphere, and some monsters directly chose to lay flat.

......0...

Anyway, if you're dead, you can still be resurrected, so what are you doing so desperately?

Even Mephisto on the throne was affected, and flashed in his mind: "Neither he nor I are the real Mephisto, so it shouldn't be a big problem to help, right?

With this kind of thought in mind, Mephisto on the throne closed his eyes directly, and it seemed that he had just conceded defeat.

But Lazy did not go forward, but detoured to the side, sending all the emo's advanced combat power, one knife at a time, away.

Not one is left.

It's still a good thing.

If these monsters commit suicide, the next time they refresh, he will not be him.

But another him.

A wide range of his peers.