The Basic Law of the Routine of the Infinite World

His body shook violently, and when he looked down, he found that he was stuck with a red spear and the Xiuyan in front of him!

The gravekeeper roared in pain, but a yellow short spear burst out of his chest again!Even with his Xiuyan's heart fixed together!

Wow!

The tomb keeper suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and he turned his head with difficulty to see who attacked him.

But when he turned his head, Xiu Yan's furious figure made the tombkeeper's pupils shrunk.

"You...not..." Looking at Xiuyan behind him, the grave guard's mind couldn't turn around: "I clearly...have already killed four."

"But it's not enough." Xiu Yan said flatly, and then, countless shells hit the tomb guard again.

At this time, the tomb keeper was ruthlessly inserted into the body by the red and yellow rose.

When the artillery stopped, the boss was dying.

The last thing he saw was that Xiuyan appeared in front of him again. His body was two circles bigger than before, and there was a white bone growing on his back. This guy didn't use those two strange long spears, nor did he use the one that can summon Thunder's samurai sword, he only holds the chain blade that he has always used as a chain.

"Backstab." This was the last voice the gravekeeper heard, an upright backstab.

Then, his eyes suddenly turned white.

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do you died?

The tomb keeper thought so.

But shouldn't it be dark before you die?

Why is my eyes white?

Also, why do you still think when you are dead?

Just as the tomb keeper was thinking about it, there was a 'tsk tsk' sound in his ears.

The tomb keeper turned his head and saw Xiuyan standing behind him.

"Everyone else died lying down. When you're ready, stand still." Xiu Yan smiled and looked at the tomb keeper in front of him.

The tomb keeper lowered his head and saw Xiuyan's chain blade stuck in his chest.

"Sure enough, is he still dead?" With a trace of loneliness on the tomb guard's face, he looked around: "What about here? What place is this?"

"Assassins don't die in BB's space." Xiuyan replied.

"What?"

"You should be a place where you can leave your last words."

The tomb keeper was stunned: "Is it so advanced to leave a last note now?"

"This is the setting." Xiu Yan spread his hands: "It's not a matter of being advanced or not, but...you are much less hostile now."

"I'm dead anyway." Inexplicably, the gravekeeper at this time was unexpectedly open-minded: "What did you want to know when you pulled me into this place?"

"That's right." Xiu Yan replied: "You seem to know us well, and you seem to know a lot of things. So..."

"But you killed me." The gravekeeper smiled: "Why should I tell you?"

Xiu Yan shook his head slightly: "Do you want to take away a secret that doesn't matter to you, or do you want to keep him as a warning to everyone? Or let's think in a different way, you see, now..."

Before Xiuyan finished speaking, the tomb keeper dragged his chin: "Well, it's not that I can't tell you."

"what?"

The tomb keeper raised his head and said with a little emotion: "You know, you can't actually win."

"What?" Xiu Yan was a little confused.

"I still have a helper." The grave keeper said, "You should know your real name, right? As long as you are pulled into my space, you have no chance of winning. I mean, judging by the way you killed me just now. ."

Xiu Yan frowned slightly, and before he could speak, the tomb keeper continued to speak: "Also, I said that you are against the world, that's right, if I directly extract the world... No, it is the power of the whole of Japan, or even the whole of Tokyo, you may not beat me unless you have something to destroy mankind."

Xiuyan said in disbelief, "But that takes time, right?"

The gravekeeper smiled slightly: "Trust me, it won't be much slower than extracting the power of a certain area."

Xiu Yan was puzzled: "Then why didn't you do this?"

"Yeah." The gravekeeper sighed: "Then why didn't I do this? Or..." He lowered his head and looked at the chain blade on his chest: "Why did I remember these things after I died? "

Hearing this sentence, Xiu Yan's heart moved: "Wait! What do you mean!"

"That's right." The gravekeeper said, "I only remembered these things after I died, and before, I didn't know why I didn't choose that method. Is it arrogance? Or forgetting? I don't know. ."

Xiu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly: "So, now you also want to know something from me, right?"

"Yes." The gravekeeper nodded: "How about the exchange of information?"

"But you're already dying."

"Isn't that what you want?"

Xiu Yan suddenly laughed: "It seems that I have no reason to refuse."