roccoschili Chapter 383 The Death of Lu Ziming
Chapter 383 The Death of Lu Ziming
The next moment, the blood flowed backwards, consciousness returned, the sword separated from the body, and Lu Ziming stood intact.
"Do not!!!"
He roared in despair and his mentality completely collapsed.
"What else do you want! Why don't I admit defeat? I'll give you the forbidden heart, so you can leave the burial place!"
"桀 ......... It's ugly! I haven't been happy yet, but you have admitted it? How can there be such a good thing in the world?
Come on, stand up, pick up your sword, try your best to please me, I want to see your despair, and the hysterical pain! "
"Ah!"
Lu Ziming looked like he was crazy, roaring and rushing towards Fang Xiu. His mentality had collapsed. He knew that Fang Xiu would not let him go no matter what. Instead of kneeling down and begging for mercy, it was better to draw his sword and resist.
"Fire Sword Power!"
In an instant, the light of the soul seemed to be burning, turning into sword auras that intertwined and enveloped the void around Fang Xiu. Each sword aura was extremely bright, carrying a terrifying aura that burned the whole world.
Faced with this terrifying blow, Fang Xiu did not dodge, but directly activated his wife's ability and became virtual.
The violent fire sword force immediately passed through his body and cut into the empty space.
"What!?" Lu Ziming's eyes bulged, his face full of disbelief: "What kind of ability is this!"
He never imagined that Fang Xiu's methods were endless. Even if he had an immortal body, he had more time to look back, and now he couldn't even cut anything.
He did not believe in evil swords and chopped his sword. He claimed that the light of the mind that he could ignore all abilities did not need money, but he could not break the blur of Fang Xiu, and each sword was cut in the air.
Fang Xiu looked at Lu Ziming who was slashing hard, as if looking at a clown.
"Can't you even touch the hem of my clothes?"
"Ah!!! Bastard!" Lu Ziming slashed wildly. If he couldn't get any relief, he destroyed the buildings of Infinite Hell in an attempt to escape.
However, with the help of time retrieval, all the destroyed buildings were restored one by one. He vented for a long time, but desperately found that he could not cause damage to anything, including himself.
despair! Breathtaking despair!
Snapped.......
Fang Xiu gently snapped his fingers, and saw the strange god in the depths of the Infernal Hell begin to slowly walk out of the shadows.
These ghosts are all phantoms, and they are phantoms without any strength. Their only function is to release those indescribable gibberings and superimpose chaotic negative BUFFs on the enemies.
However, as long as Fang Xiu is willing, he can let these phantoms show their strength at any time, and he only needs to pay some spiritual energy.
He used spirituality as an angel and God's virtual shadow, and the body of the two strange gods became more and more aggressive for a while.
They walked towards Lu Ziming step by step with a pressure as terrifying as the abyss.
Facing the fear of the weirdness is not something everyone can bear, especially Lu Ziming is now on the verge of collapse, and the spiritual consumption is serious.
"No! No! Ah ..."
The scene was very cruel at one time. The gods tore out his heart, liver and spleen, the angels tore apart his flesh and skin, and Lu Ziming was dismembered alive.
"Back in time."
The dismembered Lu Ziming recovered instantly, but the look of horror on his face became more intense.
"Kill me! Please kill me quickly, I will give you the forbidden heart!"
The fear of being disintegrated by the weirdness is not what humans can bear. In the process of disassembly, the whispering of the weirdness and the collapsed power will invade the body and make people fall as hell.
Lu Ziming tremblingly took out his heart, but Fang Xiu didn't even look at it.
"Give it to me? Do I need someone else to give me what I want?"
Fang Xiu waved his hand slightly, and a silver hanging rope wrapped around Lu Ziming's neck. Then with a whooshing sound, it shrank suddenly and brought him to the place where the torture instruments were placed in the Infinite Hell.
He was about to start cooking, making a delicious and painfully spiritual dish.
hours later.
A look of satisfaction flashed across Fang Xiu's face: "Sure enough, the painful soul is the most delicious!"
He has swallowed up Lu Ziming's spirituality and the forbidden heart in the other party's body.
When the power of the two forbidden hearts was fused, the sense of space from the whole body became stronger, and the funeral land was faintly excluded, as if he was going to squeeze him out.
He tried to resist this feeling of rejection, but when his consciousness connected with his forbidden heart, he easily suppressed the feeling of rejection.
This makes Fang Xiu slightly surprised. When the forbidden heart is weak, it is impossible to suppress this sense of separation. When the strength is strong, although the sense of peeling is becoming stronger, it can be easily suppressed.
Then, he began to use the power of the Forbidden Heart to connect the entire burial ground.
The Forbidden Heart in his body is not the real Forbidden Heart, but only a partial projection or partial authority of the other party. The real Forbidden Heart is always suppressing the burial ground.
With permissions, he quickly connected to the funeral land and felt the space where Yang Ming and others were in. As soon as he moved, Yang Ming and others suddenly appeared in the funeral land.
"Brother Xiu! Where is Lu Ziming? Did he leave the burial place?" Yang Ming asked anxiously as soon as he appeared.
"He died." Fang Xiu calmly said.
As soon as these words came out, Yang Ming and others were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed. Lu Ziming's death meant that Brother Xiu had the authority to leave the burial place.
However, Wen Jinglong and others were funerals. They said nothing and responded very quickly.
However, boom…
Hundreds of gluttonous troops directly surrounded them.
"Captain Fang, my wish since childhood is to join the commander-in-chief..."
Before he could finish his plea for mercy, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.
"Field development. Infernal hell."
The gloomy and terrifying endless hell is rising slowly, the blood moon is in the sky, and the black flames are burning the earth.
Wen Jinglong and others were directly imprisoned in the Eternal Hell, where they will never be reincarnated.
If in this world, it is difficult for Fang Xiu to suppress these people at one time. After all, the spirituality is limited, but in the funeral land, he is equivalent to opening infinite blue plug -ins, and he does not worry about spiritual consumption.
As soon as Wen Jinglong and others entered the Infinite Hell, they were surrounded by endless black flames, the murmurs of the mysterious gods, and the phantoms of several mysterious gods, making it impossible for them to get out.
"Brother Xiu, have you broken through to the fourth level? You're so awesome!" Xiao Chuxia came over with stars in her eyes, like a crazy girl meeting her idol.
Fang Xiu ignored her and discussed with everyone how to leave the burial place.
He tried many methods, but none of them could lead people out of the burial place.
"Brother Xiu, why don't you leave first? We have been at the burial ground for two months. According to the time flow rate of one to three, half a year has passed in the outside world. The headquarters cannot be without the captain." Li Xiaoru suggested.
"Yes, Brother Xiu, you don't have to worry about us. The worst we can do is make another [-] million. There are five of us. As long as we collect [-] million, we can all leave." Yang Mingqiang said pretending not to care.
Five hundred million?
Fang Xiu frowned slightly, and made [-] million in the funeral land with the strength of everyone. It was unrealistic without the effort of not in the years. This time is still not short.
It is difficult for the Taotie army to help them make money, because the main attack method of the Taotie is to devour, and the devoured weirdos cannot be exchanged for ghost coins.
This result made him a little dissatisfied. After working hard for two months, he finally got the permission for one person to leave. Not only could his subordinates not be able to get out, but even the hundreds of gluttonous troops could not get out.
Finally, Fang Xiu decided to go to the pawn shop again to see if there was any way.