Chapter 1655 The worst in history! The fate of demons and spirits!
The King of Hell was silent again, not knowing what he was thinking.
The Heavenly Demon and the Spiritual Demon did not dare to take a breath for fear of revealing some flaws.
"There is a possibility that I only captured his body, or maybe his incarnation also sneaked in." The King of Hell said in a deep voice, his tone softened, "It doesn't matter, this place is not that easy to break. Now the Sword Emperor and others
They are causing destruction everywhere, I am going to deal with them, and you should go to rescue them everywhere immediately."
After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the overwhelming pressure dissipated in an instant. The air seemed to circulate again, and the spirit demon and the heavenly demon could breathe again.
In an instant, the two of them breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling exhausted, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.
They were almost unable to hold on just now. If the King of Hell asked a few more questions, maybe they would reveal their flaws.
The aura of the King of Hell is really terrifying. Lying in front of him requires a very strong psychological quality. If you are not careful, you will show something strange.
The two quickly flew away from here and soon disappeared into the horizon.
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In the treasure bag of the King of Greed.
"Does this King of Hell treat me like a little treasure? He actually put me in a treasure bag!" Huang Yi muttered to himself, took out three divine crystals from the storage ring, and threw them into his mouth.
These are his last three divine crystals. His level is too high now. Even if all three divine crystals are digested and absorbed, he will not be able to replenish the divine power in his body.
At this time, he was located in the endless mountains of gold and silver. Everywhere he looked, there were gold, silver and jewels. There were shining magic weapons and armors everywhere. There were all kinds of potions in full view. Many treasures were unheard of.
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However, people at the level of the Demon King should look down on these things. They just give them as rewards to the Demons' subordinates to make them work harder.
These treasures were all covered with a light film and were tightly protected. Huang Yi was not the owner of these things and could only watch them. He could neither destroy them nor use them.
"[System Prompt]: [Dante, the Reincarnation of the Arcane God] has lost all his health points. Since you are a new generation of Death and control the rules of death, do you agree with his death?"
At this moment, Huang Yi received a system prompt. It seemed that the situation outside was very dangerous, and that group of elite experts began to suffer casualties.
"I disagree!" Huang Yi shook his head.
"[System prompt]: You have vetoed the death of [Arcane God Reincarnation·Dante]. Within 24 hours, the other party will have the ability to die."
Now, it is up to him to decide whether all players will die or not.
However, there are 10 billion players in the world, and people die all the time. If everyone wants his consent, he will be annoyed to death, and the reputation value will not be enough.
Therefore, he had previously set a condition that, except for a few particularly important people such as Xiao Qunqun, no players under God's Domain would be saved after death. The death rules were the same as before.
God's Domain players are a handful of top players, and he still wants to protect this group of people.
Huang Yi paced back and forth in the treasure bag, thinking about ways to escape.
He can try to use brute force, such as spending 100 points of Nephalem power, flapping the killing wings ten times, making his strength increase tenfold, and trying to rush out, but he doesn't know if such brute force will work.
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Moreover, since he was able to be put into the treasure bag by the King of Hell, it also shows that other people are likely to be put into this treasure bag in the future. It is better for everyone to find a way out together when the time comes.
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On a remote asteroid, Miyamoto Musashi was clasping his hands behind his back, looking at the four planets in the center of the starry sky. Various chaotic lights erupted there from time to time. He stood here and watched quietly, watching the fire from across the bank.
indifferent.
At this time, two figures suddenly appeared in the void in front of them, it was the spirit demon and the heavenly demon.
"Why are you here?" Miyamoto Musashi asked with a frown.
"The King of Hell interrogated us for a while and wasted a little time." The demon said, shaking the magic weapon cloak [Blood-Stained Style] behind his back.
"No one is following you, right? This matter must be kept secret!" Miyamoto Musashi turned his head and looked around, his eyes full of caution.
"Don't worry! We are more careful than you about this matter. No one can follow us, not even the King of Hell!" The spirit demon smiled confidently.
"That's good!" Miyamoto Musashi nodded, flicked his palm, took out two exquisite packaging boxes, and handed them over, "These two bottles of contract water are expensive to make, but they are definitely worth the money, as long as you drink them
, you can get rid of the demons. Let’s inspect the goods.”
"Finally we can get rid of the demons!" The spirit demon immediately took a box and began to unpack it, full of expectations.
The demon also opened another box and laughed: "The king of hell is so stupid. He actually thinks that he can enslave us for life. How can it be so cheap? We are the ones who want to be made gods!"
"You will never be able to become a god!"
At this moment, a majestic voice resounded throughout the world!
The majestic body of the King of Hell suddenly appeared in the void, like a master descending to suppress everything.
The demons and spirit demons trembled violently in fright, their eyes full of horror, and they stared dumbly at the sudden appearance of the King of Hell, their minds going blank.
They were obviously very careful. Even if they were as powerful as the King of Hell, they would not be able to track them. They had absolute confidence in this.
"You, how did you get here?" The demon murmured blankly.
"Let's go!" Lin Mo and Miyamoto Musashi made a decisive decision, their bodies erupted with dazzling light, and vast divine power spurted out.
"We can't leave!" the King of Hell said slowly and waved his hand.
In an instant, Miyamoto Musashi, Tenma, and Reimai found themselves imprisoned, with all the divine power in their bodies frozen, making it difficult to move.
"Quickly, drink the contract water!" The devil's eyes widened as he tried his best to resist the pressure and struggled to continue unpacking.
But it was difficult for him to move his fingers, and he could only tremble violently. The box was clearly in his hand, but he could not open it.
"What's the use of this thing!" The King of Hell waved his hand casually, and the two packaging boxes exploded into powder in an instant.
The hands of the two men were suddenly empty, and the contracted water bought at a huge price was destroyed before their eyes.
The demon stared blankly at his empty palms, his expression frozen, as if he had lost his mind.
Then, his face distorted at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes were about to burst, and he yelled with his face flushed——
This was all bought with real money, and it was ruined in vain, and all the years of hard work were wasted!
"The more you struggle, the more excited I am, and the more painful you are, the happier I am." The King of Hell said with a cruel smile, and he reached out his hand at will and struck at the two of them.
The next moment, countless demonic energy evaporated from the bodies of the heavenly demons and spirit demons. The power of the demon king they had accumulated before, and the various treasures they had been given before, all suddenly escaped from their bodies and flew towards the king of hell.
Among them are the magical weapon of the spirit demon [Blade of Pain] and the divine weapon of the demon [Blood-stained Style].
Deprived of the power of the Demon King and these powerful artifacts and treasures, the two of them suddenly looked like pheasants that had shed their hair. The aura of the unparalleled master suddenly dropped, becoming ordinary and revealing his true form.
"The reason why you have achieved what you have today is all thanks to me. You have received enough benefits, but now you want to betray me. How can it be so easy?" The King of Hell said, and the [blood-stained style] has been
It was draped on his body, replacing the black robe that had been destroyed. And the sharp blade of pain fell on his white palm.
He rubbed the tip of the blade with his slender fingers and said quietly: "Whatever way you get it, you will lose it in the same way. What you can get easily will definitely pay a price in the future. The Pain Blade is a good artifact, but it's a pity.
You haven't used it well. Next, I will show you how to use it personally."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the painful sharp blade slowly flew out. There was a cold light on the tip of the blade and a terrifying aura like a poisonous snake, and it slowly flew towards the spirit demon.
The spirit demon stared at it in horror, its whole body struggling and trembling violently, trying to escape.
But he was held firmly in place, and could only watch the arrival of the painful blade.
"Poof!" As he witnessed, the painful sharp blade slowly cut a knife into his face, forming a long and thin wound.
The wound kept emitting a black energy, as if it were a brand on the slave's body that could never be healed or erased.
At the same time, the divine power in his body leaked crazily from the wounds on his face and dissipated between heaven and earth.
His breath also began to continue to weaken, the wound could not heal, and the divine power in his body could only continue to leak.
At this time, the painful sharp blade gently pressed against the demon's face again, slowly cutting a wound.
His face quickly split open, revealing bright red flesh, which turned black and corrupted, and the divine power in his body also leaked from the wound.
"Puff, puff, puff!" The sharp blade of pain cut back and forth on the faces of the heavenly demon and the spirit demon, like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives, and executed in Lingchi.
After a while, their faces were covered with ugly black wounds, and the magical power they had finally accumulated in their bodies was quickly leaking out.
Soon, their bodies were completely empty, and all their divine power was drained away.
"Okay! Here comes the fun part!" The King of Hell's voice carried a hint of perverted excitement, as if he was about to conduct some interesting experiment on the two of them.
As soon as the words fell, the painful sharp blade quickly cut out the two people's bodies.
In an instant, their bodies trembled violently, and the auras they exuded plummeted, as if they had fallen from the altar all of a sudden.
The effect of this knife was very obvious, and a qualitative change occurred instantly.
They dropped a level!
From the full level of 300, it dropped to level 299!
Falling from the realm of gods to the realm of heaven!
"Poof!" The painful blade passed through them again, and they fell to level 298.
The painful blade turned into a phantom, streaking across their bodies crazily, causing them to fall down step by step.
The level they had worked so hard to achieve over the past few years was leaving them so quickly. This was not a level drop after death, but a level drop while alive.
This is worse than reincarnation. In reincarnation, one level can be restored every day, but they can't recover now. If the level drops, it means they are really gone.
Level drop is one of the effects of the Blade of Pain.
During the national war in the Hero Continent, Huang Yi was killed by the Queen of Pain's clone using the Pain Blade to level 1. Later, Thor used Poseidon's Pillar's "Changes in the Sea" to help him return to his original level.
But at this time, the spirit demons and heavenly demons did not have the ability to "change the world", and they did not even have the ability to move. They could only watch themselves falling level by level.
This is truly a life worse than death. If you die, you will at least lose one level and get out of the current situation. But they can't even commit suicide now.
You cannot go offline. You cannot go offline in combat status. Even if you forcefully go offline, your character will still be there and will continue to be attacked by the King of Hell. You may be a level 1 novice next time you go online.
"King of Hell, you, mother! You bastard..." The demon was still yelling. He had lost all reason and regarded the King of Hell as a real person to curse. He kept throwing out all kinds of dirty words.
Biao.
Anyway, his future is over. All the hard work of the past few years has been wasted. He can't even go to the place of origin to recreate it. In reality, the large deposit given to Miyamoto Musashi has also been wasted.
At the same time, his heart was filled with regrets. If he had known this would happen, it would be better for him to stay in the hands of the King of Hell and not think about betrayal. This way, he could at least remain the same and not lose both his life and wealth like now.
"King of Hell, you are about to die. The God of Death will definitely kill you. You will definitely... wuwuwu." Before the devil could finish cursing, the painful sharp blade suddenly passed through his mouth and cut off his tongue.
He stopped and couldn't even speak.
Finally, after a long period of torture, the last knife was passed, and the two of them became Level 1.
Level 1, this is the level for all players when they first enter the virtual world, a standard novice.
All the equipment on their bodies has been taken off, and they are smooth and smooth, leaving only their underpants, because they are not yet up to the level of wearing those equipment.
Most of their skills can no longer be used, either because they are not of sufficient level or they do not have the power to support their consumption.
All the honors and everything I had had are gone.
Among the ranks of super masters, the two of them have been completely eliminated.
Now, any player in the world can stab them to death with one finger.
The King of Hell finally took back the painful blade and let out a satisfied laugh: "That's right. You can continue to level up, and then continue to be killed by me. You will always be my slave, and you will never be able to escape. Even if you want to be like
Even if you are undefeated, you can't be reborn, you can't live, you can't die."