I spent so much thought on the wasteland, and it was not easy to get such an inheritance.

Beelzebub comes out as soon as you say it, and takes it away as soon as you say you want it. You don't take me seriously!

People die for wealth and birds die for food. Since you don’t want peace, then go for it and see who’s fate is harder!

Li Ziyu was breathing heavily, and his eyes showed fierceness and madness.

"Undead..."

"Come out and talk!"

A hoarse voice like a subwoofer sounded in the space. It was a strange language. It felt like a person was speaking with his tongue rolled up. It sounded very awkward and twisted like a demon.

Although she had never heard this language, Li Ziyu could clearly understand what Beelzebub wanted to express.

Li Ziyu thought for a while, then disappeared from the room and appeared on the roof of the castle, standing next to Damenlevsky.

"What a courage! Don't worry, if that guy comes out later, I will protect you!" Damenlevsky turned to look at Li Ziyu, nodded vigorously and said.

Li Ziyu was not in the mood to respond to him, and looked at the eyeball in the crack in the space from a distance.

"Human...? Ask your master to come out and talk to me." Beelzebub said to Li Ziyu.

"I have no master, I am the lord of the dead." Li Ziyu took a deep breath and said calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"You? Hahahahaha...it's just a joke!"

Beelzebub first laughed crazily, and then yelled crazily. A flash of dark green light suddenly flashed in the big eyeball, and the terrifying pressure poured out again.

Under the pressure, the bones of the skeletal undead near the space cracks creaked and shattered into bone fragments with a crash. The soul fire floated out, like a rootless tree, constantly weakening, and finally turned into little bits and pieces and dissipated.

Beelzebub didn't even come out of the space crack. Just the coercion caused thousands of skeletons and undead to dissipate, and this was the pressure after the void had weakened it layer by layer. It is conceivable that facing Beelzebub directly would be difficult.

What would it be like to feel.

The moment the dark green brilliance flashed, Li Ziyu suddenly felt that his head was dizzy and his whole body was shaking. A deafening voice sounded in his mind, "Submit to me! Surrender to me! Despicable human beings, crawl on my knees."

In front of me, you will sing for me, and you will sacrifice your own flesh and blood and soul!"

Li Ziyu's soul was trembling, and there were faint signs of being broken.

At this moment, a majestic force surged out from the depths of his body and entered his soul, constantly repairing the damage to the soul and making the soul stronger so that the sound could not harm him.

Damenlevsky noticed something strange, turned to look at Li Ziyu, and saw that his eyes were empty and out of focus, his pupils were trembling continuously and narrowed as much as needle points, sweat was constantly seeping out of his forehead, and cold sweat was sliding down his face.

Just when he was about to ask Li Ziyu what was wrong, Li Ziyu's pupils suddenly recovered, his eyes became extremely bright, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his fists were clenched, as if he was fighting something or wanting to say something.

After holding it in for a long time, Li Ziyu suddenly opened his mouth and roared with great anger, "Get out! Get out of my mind!"

boom!

The Castle of the Undead shook violently, and an invisible shock wave spread out in all directions.

Beelzebub's pressure was swept away by the shock wave.

"How can a mere human being be able to block it?" Beelzebub's voice was filled with surprise.

"I am the Lord of the Undead! How dare you, a mere demon lord, dare to use such despicable methods on me, and actually want me to become your slave? Beelzebub, come on, let's start a war! Let's see whether you destroy me or not.

I'll kill you!" Li Ziyu stared angrily, raised his hand and pointed at the eyes in the crack in space, and said loudly.

The Castle of the Undead spread his words to the entire battlefield in the form of soul fluctuations.

Feeling the anger of their master, the undead who had experienced the pressure of the demon lord one by one, and whose soul fire was dim, stood up one after another as if they had been given blood, clenched the weapons in their hands, and looked up into the space.

Through the cracks, the soul fire began to burn violently, as if gasoline had been poured into the flames.

"Human, you are too arrogant!" Li Ziyu's words aroused Beelzebub's anger, and even more terrifying pressure was transmitted from the space rift.

The previous pressure was only released by Beelzebub unintentionally, but this time, he took the initiative to release it, and the power of the pressure was even stronger than before.

But this time, the undead were not suppressed like before.

Every undead opened its mouth and let out an invisible roar.

One, two... tens of millions, tens of millions...

The energy gathered together and formed a soul roar like a storm, which rushed straight into the cracks in space and instantly shattered Beelzebub's pressure.

The devil dare not resist, but we do!

We are the undead!

We have nothing to fear!

Death, that is our destination!

We will crush anyone who dares to lay hands on our master!

Feeling the pressure of his soul being shattered by the impact, Beelzebub narrowed his eyes.

"You are actually the Lord of the Undead..." Until this moment, Beelzebub still didn't believe it.

Why would a human become the Lord of the Undead?

If it is not the Lord of the Undead, then why are the undead angry because of him, why do they gather because of him, and because of him release the soul roar that can even offset his pressure?

Li Ziyu stood on the top of the castle, with his back straight and a look of determination on his face. He could not retreat from this battle!

"Lord of the Dead..."

"You undead and us demons should complement each other."

"Why do you want to stop me!"

This is something Beelzebub also couldn't understand.

In the past history, the undead have never blocked the invasion of demons, and the demons have never started a war with the undead. They have always lived in harmony.

Mainly there is no competition for interests between the two races.

The undead don't like to occupy land. Their undead world is large enough and vast enough.

They don't care about resources either, it's of no use to them.

What the undead desire is corpses, bones, and souls, and the devil can give them generously.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Whether it is the corpses of the demons themselves or the corpses of the races they conquered, they can be given to the undead. After all, the demons do not need corpses.

The two races each got what they needed and everyone was happy, so there was never any serious conflict.

This is the first time that demons want to invade, but the resisters on the opposite side are undead.

"Beelzebub, you started the war first!"

"You sent demons through the cracks in space to seize my territory!"

Li Ziyu stared hard at those eyes and said in her heart, not only do you want to seize my territory, but you also want me to be your slave. What the hell are you thinking?

Beelzebub was silent.

He was a little confused.

When did the undead need territory?

It is not that the undead have never invaded other worlds, but generally what they want to occupy are micro-worlds. They will merge the occupied micro-worlds with the world of the undead to expand the scope of the world of the undead.

But it’s different here, this is the main plane!

No matter how crazy the undead are, they can't possibly think about occupying the main plane and then integrating the main plane and the world of the undead. Aren't they afraid that the two worlds will explode?

The reason why the tiny world can be integrated with the world of the undead is that the first is that it is small, and the second is that the world is incomplete, with various rules and powers, so it can be integrated with the world of the undead and be swallowed up.

But the main plane is a comprehensive world with all kinds of rules and powers. It is a complete world. This kind of world can never be swallowed up unless it is shattered by supreme power.

What kind of power does it take to break a world?

Not even the Demon King can do it.

"Give me the land here, and I will give you the body in return." Beelzebub didn't want to give up the opportunity to enter the main plane. He stopped being aggressive and said in a negotiating tone.

"I don't need it! Beelzebub, get out of my territory!" Li Ziyu said forcefully with cold eyes.

"Undead, you have to understand that you can't stop me." Beelzebub threatened. He could sense that the guy in front of him who claimed to be the Lord of the Undead was pitifully weak, so weak that he could die just by blowing a breath.

The strange thing is that he can block his own induced attack.

Beelzebub is not a demon who specializes in induction, but under the pressure and power gap, it is still very easy to induce a human to become his slave.

"Then come and try! See if I can kill you!" Li Ziyu held her head high and said without any fear.

Beelzebub was about to say something more, but suddenly paused, and then roared angrily, "Damn guy! What are you going to do? Stop the magic circle! I order you to stop!"

It turned out that when Li Ziyu and Beelzebub were talking, Beelzebub didn't stop for a moment, seizing the time to perfect the sealing magic circle, and finally completed it at this time, and activated the magic circle.

Streams of colorful light shot out from the magic array, like streamers, which were beautiful and continuously wrapped around the cracks in space, wrapping them up.

Beelzebub held up the space crack with all his strength so that the space crack could not be sealed, and roars and curses continued to sound.

After all, he is not a member of the void clan who uses the void as his power. With the magic circle continuously shooting out streamers, Beelzebub's power cannot continue to maintain the space cracks, and the cracks are closing little by little.

"Undead! I remember you! I remember! I will find you, I will kill you..."

Amidst the roar, the two huge palms retracted, the space crack closed, and they were tightly wrapped by colorful streamers, forming a cocoon.
To be continued...