"Okay, let's kill him! Don't forget, our war is not over yet. Next, we have to deal with those gods of death who are going to attack the virtual circle!" Penida said, walking from the left side of Komamura And pass.

Komamura Zuozhen, who was already at the end of his battle, could only watch helplessly as the group of guys who had destroyed the soul world swaggered past him, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his sword.

"Let me give you a gorgeous funeral!" Bambietta said, snapping her fingers in reply.

Komamura Zuojin's body suddenly exploded.It turned into spirit particles flying all over the sky.

"It's finally over. But what's next is the real battle!" Looking at the ghost world that was billowing in smoke and gradually quieting down from the shouts of killing, Bambietta's face showed the urge to try.

"It's time to end the world of death!" Dong Zhuo, who was hiding in the void and watched a big show, fumbled for his chin, but his eyes fell on the space independent of the world of corpses and souls.

The Lingwang Palace, an independent space where the Lingwang and the royal family live! !

Withdrawing his gaze and perceiving the situation of the virtual circle, Dong Zhuo showed a satisfied smile on his face.

In the world of corpses and souls, the battle between the god of death and the Quincy ended with the death of the god of death.But in the virtual circle, the battle between the god of death and the virtual night palace is in full swing!

Having already planted life and death talismans on girls such as Nilu and Orihime Inoue, Dong Zhuo was not worried about their safety.Even if they die here, with the existence of the Life and Death Talisman, they can be reborn with Dong Zhuo's thought.

What really satisfies Dong Zhuo is that in his perception, the girls who belonged to the gods of death, such as Uzhihualie, Hina Morita, Yeyi and Suifeng, are fighting fiercely with the gods of death at the moment.

Apparently, this made Dong Zhuo feel that he had successfully trained several girls.Although it's a bit nonsense to talk about taking care of others, at least what they did proved that they were on Dong Zhuo's side.

"Spirit King! Hehe..." Looking away, Dong Zhuo's figure slowly disappeared into the cracks in the space with a chuckle. ..

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In the silent Lingwang Palace, the space was suddenly torn open a huge black crack.

In this hideous crack, Dong Zhuo, who was wearing a golden dragon-pattern uniform with a black background, walked out slowly.It landed steadily on a fan-shaped platform suspended in mid-air.

"It seems that the foothold is very good. If I remember correctly, this should be Omotesando, the Palace of the Soul King!"

After finding the location in the main hall of the Lingwang Palace in his memory, Dong Zhuo directly ignored the Li Hall floating around.While walking straight to the main hall of Lingwang Palace.

The so-called Hall of Li is suspended in the mid-air of the Lingwang Palace, surrounded by the five cities in the Lingwang Main Palace, the residence of the Zero Division members given by the Lingwang.

As the position approaching the main hall of Lingwang Palace got closer, Dong Zhuo suddenly stopped, with a bit of doubt on his face, he waved his arm.

In the radiant light, a stabbing Tang knife appeared in front of him.

"Xiaoyu!" Dong Zhuo asked after summoning his own outer god, "Why do I feel your breath in the Lingwang Palace?"

The icy stabbing Tang Dao was like a stream of water, turning into a timid little lolita in the flowing brilliance.

Just transformed into a human form, Xiaoyu frowned immediately, her curved eyebrows were tightly knit together, and a rare dignified expression appeared on her small face.

"Really! Why is this happening?" The more she felt about the Lingwang Palace, the more frightened Xiaoyu became.

But her answer, apart from making Dong Zhuo choke, obviously did not satisfy him.With an unhappy face, he said, "I'm asking you!"

"I don't know either!" Xiaoyu shook her head vigorously.Her jet-black hair swayed.

"Really?" Dong Zhuo had a slight smile on his face.But there was a faint suspicion in his eyes.

Suspicious by nature, Dong Zhuo was somewhat dissatisfied with Xiaoyu's accidental birth, if it wasn't for the high cost of recasting the personality of the Outer God.He will definitely kill Xiaoyu, the reborn Chilong God Emperor.Will not allow one's own outer god personality to be dominated by an outside will.

In particular, Xiaoyu's natural ability to dream is similar to Dong Zhuo's ability to read.How could Dong Zhuo not be indifferent to such a powerful ability.

"Really! Really!" Seemingly sensing Dong Zhuo's suspicion of her, Xiaoyu nodded eagerly.He argued: "The counterfeit inside has nothing to do with me!"

"Okay!" Dong Zhuo blinked, and said noncommittally: "Then come in with me and have a look! See what's going on with this guy who has the same aura as you!"

Dong Zhuo had a vague guess in his heart.Maybe this guy exuding exactly the same aura as Xiaoyu should be the Spirit King in Death God!After all, to some extent, King Ling can be regarded as a more powerful collapsed jade.

And Xiaoyu is the product of the fusion of Bengyu and the second Chilong God Emperor.From the source of birth.It is not surprising that the two have a similar atmosphere to a certain extent.

"Yes!" Xiaoyu agreed without hesitation.With such a master as Dong Zhuo, she could only consider herself unlucky.

As soon as he walked into the main hall of the Lingwang Palace floating in the depths of Omotesando, which was like a cylinder, Dong Zhuo saw a huge spar at a glance.

A guy who looks a bit like Shikamaru from Naruto World, without arms, and his legs seem to be underdeveloped, just like amber, solidified in this huge spar.

"Spirit King?" Looking up and down at the Spirit King frozen in the spar, Dong Zhuo asked tentatively, "Seeing me appearing in front of you, don't you have anything to say?"

Among the crystals, King Ling slightly opened his eyes, which were quite different from the pupils of normal people, and somewhat similar to Shokuhou Misaki, both of which were weird star pupils.

"This guy..." Xiaoyu held her finger in her mouth, frowned, and said to Dong Zhuo hesitantly, "His aura is so strange!!"

"Indeed!" Nodding his head in agreement, Dong Zhuo stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the spar that solidified the body of the Spirit King.His eyes, even at the same time, the pupils were divided into two, turning into the eyes of the true god who can see through everything.

The tentacles were slightly cool.The smooth surface of the crystal stone is exceptionally lustrous.It feels like the touch of fine white jade.The majestic vitality, even with this thick layer of spar barrier, can still be clearly felt.

"Lingzi, Lingwang! So it is like this!" With the analysis of the existence of Lingwang, Dong Zhuo's eyes became more and more excited.

"I finally understand! Haha... So this is the Spirit King!"

In the empty and silent hall, Dong Zhuo's wild laughter suddenly sounded.

Even if it is suspended in the Lingwang Palace.Omotesando, which was like a cylinder, trembled amidst Dong Zhuo's laughter.

Unable to bear the laughter that pierced his ears, Xiaoyu tightly covered her ears.

As the sound waves spread, not only Omotesando, but also the entire space of the Lingwang Palace seemed to fluctuate, and the trembling of the space had a devastating effect.

The Lingfanli Hall floating around the Lingwang Palace was the first to fall apart and be completely destroyed.Those ruins fell from the sky with a crash, and before they hit the ground, they turned into the purest spirit particles and merged into the entire space.It intensified the destructiveness brought by Dong Zhuo's laughter.

After the laughter lasted for nearly a minute, Dong Zhuo restrained himself.

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