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Chapter 437: Purgatory Ruler II

Chapter 437: Master of Purgatory

"@#¥%&*@#*&..." the voice muttered.

The invisible old man muttered something that Wang Huai couldn't understand at all, and a piece of transparent gauze was strangely peeled off from the surface of the stone platform, slowly floating up, and the surface of the stone platform suddenly became unrecognizable.

, the dust that Wang Huai had been unable to figure out just appeared, and it was still a thick layer.

Wang Huai's eyes were about to pop out. He pointed at the gauze in front of him and said, "This...this...is this invisible gauze?"

The invisible old man cursed angrily: "You damn can't even use your eyes?! Is that Shayi?!"

Wang Huai had no intention of caring about his attitude. He frowned and said, "What is it if it's not Shayi?"

"It's a gauze shaman's robe! You idiot!" the invisible old man said, hating that iron cannot become steel.

"Pfft!" Wang Huai spat out a big mouthful of saliva, but Wang Huai couldn't say anything to prevent the attack. Everyone pay attention, it's not that he can't, not that he doesn't dare. The gauze witch clothes are indeed not gauze clothes. The old guy was not wrong.

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The invisible old man was very happy for a while: "Eh?! Did you become a water gun? Spray me a few more times and let me see!"

Wang Huai could only selectively filter out the words of the invisible old man, and said with a smile on his face: "Hey! Master! Can this gauze witch clothes really be invisible?"

The invisible old man surprisingly did not scold Wang Huai, but replied eloquently: "I got this veil from an ancient tomb. At that time, there were nearly ten thousand people entering the ancient tomb, but there were only

I came out alive alone, and the journey was extremely difficult and dangerous. I gave it a name, Gossamer Witch Clothes. From this name, you should know its function!"

"The gauze witch clothes are not invisible, but creating illusions?" Wang Huai was still puzzled and said tentatively.

"Hey! It's not an illusion, it's a real transformation. Your strength isn't too bad. How many times have you wandered here and you don't feel anything unusual? When you were moving the skeleton just now, your hand was on it.

Have you ever felt strange after wearing it for a long time? This thing is much better than the invisible gauze you mentioned. It can not only block the breath, but also cover up anything that is not too big. As long as it is covered by it, it can completely blend in.

The environment is not only visual, but also tactile. As long as you don't move around, even your so-called bullshit sanctuary experts won't see anything strange. It was one of my most precious things back then, and it was also the last one!

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"Baby, baby! This is the real treasure. With this thing, won't you become a transparent person?! Then you can peek at whoever you want?! Hehe! Did this old guy use this thing before?

Where are you peeping?! Hehe! We can’t protect everything!" Wang Huai hurriedly asked: "Master! Can this... be enlarged?"

"Of course it can! How can it be inferior to something that even John Kelley, the master of purgatory, can't put down?!" the invisible old man said proudly.

"Hey! It turns out that the old guy's name is John Kelley!" Wang Xiao felt proud for a moment, but the next moment Wang Huaike couldn't be proud anymore, because Wang Huai realized something, and it was a very important point.

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Holy Mage of the Dead!?

Lord of Purgatory?!

The snickering Wang Huai stirred up a cold war. This name Wang Huai is not uncommon. In the real world, Wang Huai can be said to be a fan of online novels. He reads novels on fantasy, science fiction, immortality, martial arts, time travel, history and other themes.

There are thousands of copies.

The Holy Magister of the Undead is a person with a perverse temperament, who acts based on his own preferences, has a terrifyingly high level of cultivation, and has an outrageous temper. What worries Ye Anping the most is that the Holy Magister of the Undead seems to be very bloodthirsty, and not only likes

He is so bloodthirsty as to kill people, and he also likes to drink human blood!

"Master, why is your nickname "Lord of Purgatory"?!" Wang Huai asked carefully.

"Hehe! You don't know this, right? This is the honorable title of your master and me! I debuted when I was fifteen years old and was known as a genius boy of the dark undead series.

One step closer. At the age of thirty, he advanced to the Grand Mage of the Undead and was even named the Lord of Death. At the age of fifty, he advanced to the Holy Realm and was called the Lord of the Undead. At the age of seventy, he took another step forward.

I reached the sub-god level and was called the Lord of Purgatory. When I turned one hundred years old, hehe! I was promoted to the sub-god level, only half a step away from the god level!" The invisible old man excitedly recounted his glorious journey.

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Wang Huai, on the other hand, felt his scalp go numb. Wang Huai really didn't expect that his bodyless master would hate such a character back then. Compared with him, the necromancers in the novels were all like pearls of rice.

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"Hey!" Wang Huai kept rubbing his hands and asked with a smile on his face: "Master! You used to like killing people, right?"

"Yes!" The invisible old man's arrogant tone suddenly disappeared. Instead, he let out a long sigh and said: "Back then, I had no other creed than the word "kill". Anyone who dared to mess with me would be killed.

He died, and he was the kind of person who couldn't die. At that time, I liked to ravage the souls of the dead and torture them in various ways, so that I could be happy! And one time, people in a whole city were chasing me.

In anger, there came a massacre of the city. History books record that the city was later called the City of the Dead. Nearly 10 million people died overnight, and I separated their souls from their bodies and let them

I turned into a ghost and a zombie. It was at that time that I got the title of Lord of the Dead." After a slight pause, the invisible old man continued: "Later, the Light Temple and the Alliance Guild jointly issued a mainland arrest order.

Fengyue Continent has been mobilized, and there are endless powerful men of various races, and I kill them all the way, until everyone in the continent trembles for me. At this time, each country quits, and the Bright Temple

I even stopped working with the Alliance Guild. For the first time, the three parties became one, unified the order, and hunted me down. I had no choice but to hide here and meditate for more than a hundred years. After leaving seclusion, I went to the so-called Alliance to settle accounts with them.

And at that time, a group of mysterious people appeared out of nowhere and fought with me fiercely for seven days and seven nights. In the end, I was exhausted. They caught me at the slightest flaw, penetrated my left chest, and crushed my heart.

, I relied on the strength of my soul to support me and returned here, helplessly watching my immortal jade-gold body, which was about to be completed, slowly lose its vitality."

This article is read from the novel "".


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