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Chapter seven hundred and sixty villains

"It's really valuable to come here in person this time. Otherwise, I don't know how things would have developed to this point."

Black mist surrounded my figure, and dim flames floated faintly behind me. The pale white brilliance made the instinctive fear of low-level undead retreat.

"Wrap the holy light in a lantern made of the power of death, you can imagine it. But if you use the holy light in the camp of the undead, you won't be afraid of attracting the undead emperor."

Although Dead Cat doesn’t think highly of my creativity, at least for now, my journey has been very smooth.

Low-level undead will instinctively avoid it, and high-level intelligent undead rarely mind their own business, even those on duty... I would say that I have obtained a full set of fake certificates for Esso Reeves, but considering the person in charge

It's Sandro, it should be said to be the real passport.

But the further I walked into the camp, the more I felt that the situation was not good.

The black light pillar reaching the sky is still there, but the negative energy of the power of death is much weaker. On the contrary, the familiar smell of sulfur reminds me of the lower planes and those "lovely and hospitable" indigenous residents...

"What else did you think of? The devils are right in front of you."

"Damn cat, are you feeling uncomfortable if you don't dismantle me? How is the situation in the camp? Are they still 'communicating'?"

I found that I couldn’t live without Heloise’s abilities. While letting Heloise’s clone help me monitor the surrounding situation and collect intelligence, I could also listen to the live broadcast from the camp. It was really a multipurpose cat.

, convenient and economical.

Although I was joking, I was actually in a very bad mood.

If someone is used as a broom star, it can be said that he went there and bombed there. Even if it is not his fault, but look at my luck, it is no longer that he walked there and bombed there, but simply walked there, there.

Earthquakes and volcanoes erupt together.

"Why is it the Lord God of the Abyss again? Just do your best and don't come to me, okay?"

Unless a god-level existence deliberately restrains its aura, it will be like dried salted fish, smelling ten miles away in the wind... I mean, their sense of presence is too strong, and just the residual power is a bit unbearable.

Sal Weinstein did not deliberately hide his figure. Even if he did not see the huge dragon body that was 100 meters long, the order field with negative energy was his signature.

The number of devils is increasing. As time goes by, the devil army will become stronger every moment. With the call of the Lord of Devils, the devils in the pyramid-based military social structure will use unlimited power.

I have no intention of getting closer. Apart from not intending to test the Devil Lord's perception ability, more importantly, there is no need to continue exploring here.

The plane gate here is the highest-end permanent plane gate. Once it is activated, it cannot be stopped unless it is completely destroyed. To challenge the devil lord with his army with one person's power... How many more days do I want to live?

Year.

Every moment, the demon army becomes stronger. Perhaps it is not as destructive and explosive as the demon tide, but when the demons form an army, it will be a super trouble at the level of a bloody battle in the abyss.

I directly recorded the scene in front of me with a memory crystal. The coalition forces could not stop. I originally planned to return directly, but unexpectedly met a familiar person.

"That mummy lord? Isn't he a servant of Sandro?"

While Roland was worrying about the sudden appearance of demons, Anina, who had just returned to her hometown in the black plane of death, also encountered trouble.

Originally, she returned to her homeland with a large number of souls. She was careful enough to prevent other undead bosses from robbing her along the way. However, when she finally returned to her territory, she encountered robbers.

The Black End Plane is a rare lightless plane. In a world without natural light, it is difficult for mortals to imagine the emptiness and coldness in it. Even the intelligent dead souls cannot endure the eternal night. Anina returned with her soul.

I just want to make this plane active again.

But now, a crazy evil guest came uninvited. He encountered mountains and destroyed cities along the way. He seemed to be looking for something in this world. Before Anina returned, hundreds of undead lords fell in front of him.

Bit.

This is very abnormal, because the plane of death contains nothing but undead and negative energy, and is meaningless to other non-undead life forms.

And Anina, who had just returned to the plane, discovered that the opponent's target was actually herself.

He has been waiting for him in his own territory.

"Roland? No, Prince Cavins of the Abyss!"

This face was somewhat familiar to Anina, and the next moment, she suddenly realized it.

"You are Annina? Oh, you are still a beauty. What a pity. Who calls you the daughter of the abyss? Hand over your soul and meet your destiny."

The blond prince wearing a blood-colored armor held a magic sword and spoke the ultimatum to Anina with a confident smile. He was like an undead emperor who roamed all planes, but in front of him he was just a weakling who killed at will.

"Kill him!"

The instinctive fear made Anina scream, and countless undead emerged from every corner.

The plane of death is the paradise of the undead and the home of the undead emperor. Under the call of the top undead master, the entire plane is trembling.

What an army of the undead it was. The vampire nobles were just the vanguard, the hundred-meter-tall Stitch Monster was just a human shield, and the bone dragon battle group was just a useful means of transportation.

Facing the endless army of undead, Cavins shook his head, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"Why does everyone struggle, even if it makes no sense."

Three hours later, the entire Black End Plane became history. Among the ruins composed of countless corpses, Cavins, who was carrying Annina, left only a message.

"There are 19 more..." (To be continued.)


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