SFS Chapter 236: The World of the Dead, the Weird Youth
Chapter 236: The World of the Dead, the Weird Youth
Chapter 236: The World of the Dead, the Weird Youth
"Speak! I'll give you a quick death!"
The Seventh Elder's eyes were filled with despair, knowing that the man in front of him would never let him go.
"This is retribution!" The Seventh Elder closed his eyes in despair. Having killed countless people, he finally met his death.
"She was a sacrifice in a blood sacrifice. There's no way she's still alive!"
"In that case! Then you die!"
A raging flame ignited inside the Chaos Bell. Amid the burning of the flames and suffocation, the Seventh Elder's expression of despair and pain looked so miserable.
However, Jiang Siming had no mercy at all. Evil soul masters should not exist in this world.
As the Seven Elders turned to ashes, Jiang Siming took back the Chaos Bell.
Looking at the dark vortex below, Jiang Siming showed a solemn expression.
He knew from the Seventh Elder's dying expression that he was not lying, but the origin mark on the back of Jiang Siming's hand was not broken, which meant that Xue Di was probably not dead yet.
"I want to see what's in there." Jiang Siming gritted his teeth and rushed into the vortex below.
Xue Di had helped Jiang Siming in a war overseas. Even though there was a half-origin mark, Jiang Siming couldn't pretend that it had never happened. Moreover, Jiang Siming would not give up the little fox easily.
When the pitch-black vortex completely submerged Jiang Siming, a desolate world appeared before his eyes.
The sky was gray and lifeless, and the soil on the ground was almost dead and filled with the smell of death.
"Ding, warning, warning! The host is currently in a demiplane!"
"The world of the dead! Could it be the half plane left behind by Alex?" Jiang Siming guessed. Although he couldn't be sure, it was very likely.
Just as he finished speaking, a few scattered skeleton soldiers came back from all directions.
Jiang Siming casually swung out a sword energy, instantly knocking the skeleton soldiers into pieces.
However, the scattered skeletons were miraculously reassembled again.
Jiang Siming was a little surprised, but when he saw the flickering blue flame in the skull, he understood.
If you want to kill undead creatures, you must extinguish the spiritual fire of undead creatures. Just like Jiang Siming used the sword to kill the skeleton and the spiritual fire directly.
Once again, a sword energy was swung out, and as the heart of the spiritual fire broke, this time the scattered skeletons did not recover again.
"Strange law!" Jiang Siming sighed slightly at the immortality of undead creatures, but he was not envious. What's the point of living like this, neither human nor ghost?
Besides, these low-level skeleton soldiers have no consciousness at all. Even the skeleton lord that Jiang Siming saw, although powerful, was probably not very intelligent.
At this moment, the half of the origin mark on the back of Jiang Siming's hand finally responded, flashing bursts of blue light.
"It seems that Xue Di is really here!"
Following the guidance of the origin mark, Jiang Siming's figure flashed quickly.
……
A magnificent palace stood on the barren plain, forming a sharp contrast with the endless white bones around it.
In the palace, on the throne.
An evil young man sat on the throne with his chin in his hand, looking at the Snow Emperor who was twitching in pain in the hall with a look of enjoyment.
Xue Di's painful roar echoed throughout the hall.
At this moment, the Snow Emperor was wrapped in a layer of strange red light. She had lost her previous majesty and nobility. Her ice-blue eyes were now filled with blood bruises. Her long skirt was stained with blood, and her hair was disheveled, making her look extremely embarrassed.
Suddenly, the young man on the throne's eyes changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened up. What was strange was that a huge crack suddenly appeared on his originally exquisite and perfect face, starting from the corner of his mouth and extending all the way to his ear.
The flesh and blood above and below were sticky and the dark blood slowly slid down the cheeks, which looked extremely disgusting and terrifying.
"Interesting! Interesting!" The eerie and cold voice resounded throughout the hall.
A glimmer of hope finally flashed in the almost desperate eyes of Xue Di who was still struggling in the hall. She could feel Jiang Siming's breath getting closer!
Silver runes flashed, and Jiang Siming's figure appeared above the hall.
Looking at the Snow Emperor struggling on the ground, a strong murderous intent burst out from Jiang Siming.
The Chaos Bell instantly enveloped the Snow Empress, and the scorching extreme fire instantly burned out the red light surrounding the Snow Empress.
After taking back the Chaos Bell, Jiang Siming slowly helped up the nearly unconscious Xue Di.
"Crack, snap, snap!"
The sudden applause seemed particularly ironic. The young man on the throne walked down the stairs step by step and walked towards the two of them.
The overwhelming aura of a king swept through the entire hall, and then the suffocating aura of death turned into a black sword in the young man's hand.
"Interesting! Another interesting guy is here!" The young man's weird voice, accompanied by his almost completely split upper and lower jaw, sounded very scary.
Jiang Siming was getting closer and closer to the strange young man, his eyes full of solemnity and murderous intent. The young man in front of him was definitely not a simple person. The fact that he had flesh and blood showed that he was different from other undead.
Among all the people Jiang Siming has met so far, this young man's aura is definitely among the top three. Even Long Xiaoyao and Moon En may not be his match.
"Let me take her away!" Jiang Siming tried his best to suppress the murderous intent in his heart and said coldly. It was not because he was afraid of the other party, but he just didn't want to affect his own plot mission.
The most important point is that Jiang Siming is not sure how long the vortex channel can last. If it goes on for too long, he may stay in this world of the undead forever.
"Leave? If you leave, who will play with me?" The young man seemed to have heard something funny. "Torture you, kill you! That's what makes me happiest! Come on! Let's have a good time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the magnificent hall gradually faded, revealing white bones. It was basically a palace made of piles of bones!
The black mist emanating from the sword in the young man's hand became increasingly thicker.
Jiang Siming knew that this battle was probably unavoidable, so he slowly put Xue Di on the ground and released the Chaos Bell again to protect the unconscious Xue Di.
"Come on! Let me see who's going to play whom?" The expression on Jiang Siming's face became more and more ferocious. Jiang Siming has never been a good person. When others are getting too arrogant, there is naturally no reason for him to give in again and again.
Hearing Jiang Siming's words, the young man paused in surprise, but the smile on his face became more and more crazy.
"Interesting! It's really interesting! I won't kill you, I want you to play with me forever!"
"Hahaha!"
The Juexian Sword and the Luxian Sword were now in Jiang Siming's hands. He swung the sword upwards, and a huge hole instantly appeared on the roof of the Skeleton Palace.
The young man stretched out his scarlet, inhuman tongue and licked the corner of his cracked mouth, looking extremely perverted.
"I'm waiting for you!"
Then he leaped forward, turned into a shadow, and was the first to rush out of the palace.
Jiang Siming looked at the nearly unconscious Xue Di, the murderous intent in his eyes had reached a critical point, and then he leaped out of the palace.
Xue Di, who was in a daze, looked at Jiang Siming's blurry back as he left, and murmured almost silently:
"careful!"
……
In the Douluo World, the sky was already getting light.
At this moment, dozens of figures were floating above the swamp.
The original vortex had long disappeared, leaving only a huge pit with a diameter of one kilometer.
"How is this possible? Could it be that someone has detonated a ninth-level directional soul guide?" one of the figures said in disbelief.
"We should hurry back and report to His Majesty! I hope this is not caused by human intervention, otherwise we will be in big trouble!"
Thanks to the leader of I am Zhatian Gang for the reward of 100 book coins.
Thanks to Wei. |Lian. for the 3500 book coins.
(End of this chapter)