MTL - Low Dimensional Game-v3 Chapter 28 : Death is coming

"Master ~ death!"

"I am the Lord of Death!"

The roar of the tremor came from the first layer of hell, and the call from the owner of the sacral city of Flosa spread throughout the hell, and the sound seemed to penetrate the space barrier.

The eight-level sacral city was cast in the sky, with the endless undead as the cornerstone, the power of one layer of hell, the power of Floza and more than a dozen myths, the power of eight myths in the sky. Among them is revealed.

The dead creatures above the earth are kneeling down, whether it is a frightening screaming banshee, a horrible lich, a smoldering soul corpse, and a death knight who leads the tens of thousands of Necromancers.

Everything that can be seen at this moment, all at the foot of Floza, kneeling under the great city of the bones, no one dares to resist, no one who dares to look up at them.

The city of the bones refining the floating city has undergone dramatic changes at this moment, and the layers of the shin bones are constantly squirming and combined.

The ring of the ring of the earth is born in the bones of the bones. The heart of the dead spirit is able to devour all the dead creatures around it. Finally, it encourages the blood, just like the heart beats, supporting the entire eight-level tibia. The operation of the city.

The priesthood is like a mythological template of life at the eighth level, blended into the body of Floza, and finally helps him out of the final step, but only in the interior of the world of Mary, he is eight, and when he leaves, he will quickly The fall, the gain of the world gained, will quickly dissipate.

Incorporating the death priesthood, it also means that He completely declares war with the death **** Settis. This is the battle of the gods, the battle of the foundation, and the endless.

The myth of death has risen from the sky and shrouded the huge stretch of the city of the sacrum. The light of the regular power surged and led all the dead army.

One tower after another, the tower of the Necromancer, rises on the top of the city of the bones. The top of the tower of the Necromancer ignites the flames. Like a lighthouse, it guides all the souls. The millions of souls roar around the sky and surround the dead spirit. The tower carnival is fierce.

One after another, the figure of the dead spirit floated from the tower of the Necromancer, one after the other, arching the center of the city of the bones of Flosa.

The body of the myth of terror carries the power of darkness, death, pain, and sin, and looks at the earth.

They turned their eyes to the whole hell.

"Fighting to death!" The mythical banshee of the horror opened the mouth of the blood, making a sharp voice, and the waves smashed the clouds.

"We will control the death!" The bone dragon spreads its dark wings and roars on the tower of the Necromancer.

"The real master of hell!" The mythical lich waved and saw the power of the plague and the jackdaws circling out, and the hordes of death belonged to his mythical body and tower of the dead.

The huge city of the bones is a true sky giant city, stretching out of the land of a hundred miles, it is difficult to see the end.

Finally, I saw the city of the bones move and crashed toward the end of the Styx. The death gods directly evaporated the entire Styx, crushing the entrance to the next layer of hell, and cracking the surrounding space.

The city of the bones crushed everything and went to the depths of **** in an unstoppable posture.

Hundreds of millions of undead corps, following the city of the bones, went to the next level of hell, where there are still endless death corps fighting with the servants of the gods, waiting for their arrival.

"Crazy! Come down!"

Standing at the top of the City of Souls, a death messenger wearing a black robe and holding a bone cane looks at the distant sky.

Completely made up of Baisensen's huge bones, squeezing the creepy sacral city, occupying the sky, carrying the black clouds and the power of death, sweeping across the sky, dying thousands of death messengers in the sky The saints of God are killed.

Above the earth, the endless fleet of Necromancers, like ants, covered the land and destroyed the city of souls above the earth.

The powerful power of terror is chilling.

Deep in hell, chaos can be seen everywhere, the Necromancers are fighting everywhere, the power of death that has been deposited since ancient times, the horror monsters and dead spirits that have evolved, and the dead creatures that have been exiled to the world of death for thousands of years. All rioted.

The infernal rebellion of several deep hells is on the other side of the scale, with a heavy weight.

At this moment, the guardian of the Gate of Hell, the powerful Soul Eater, is like a madman who crosses the earth like a madman and rushes toward the depths of hell.

The mythical body of the incarnation of several kilometers stepped into the city of the soul, and the flame of soul-seeking that spread out instantly ignited the city and burned thousands of souls and death messengers into ashes.

The soul-stricken sheep magic Heim's huge steel fork will penetrate the oncoming **** of death, and swallow him in one bite. In the white mouth of the white, the flames are surging, you can hear the saints in the flames. The screams among them.

He penetrated the layers of **** and eventually reached the final city of the eighth floor of Hell, the city of Chilom.

This is a city that accommodates the infinite endless gods. On the tall walls, you can see that one sinful soul is screaming in pain. There is a bottomless abyss and bridge in front of the city. You can reach it as long as you cross it. The palace of death, meet the great **** master.

And guarding the city is the family of the **** of death, Setis, the son of God, the **** of death, Setissis, after his death, also led him to hell.

At the same time, Molke is also the powerful existence of the book of death from God and the control of the death of artifacts.

The Soul Eater, the Devil, and the Great Beast, have crossed the land of death, and the surrounding earth has jumped like an earthquake. He stepped over the abyss of sin and rushed toward Chirom, carrying madness, hatred, and hatred. Go up.

From the city, a mythical figure of a few kilometers of black Phnom Penh robes emerged and slowly stood up.

He is holding a book of death that shines with divine power and is pressed against the soul-seeking sheep.

"God! God will perish!"

The book of death is linked to the whole hell, and the power of death rules is frantically surging and gathering in the hands of Molke.

All the way to the unbeatable soul-seeking sheep Devil Heim, directly covered by the book of death, the huge mythical body is like a paper person is generally pressed into, became a page of the book of death.

But at this moment, the shadow of the city of the bones appeared in the sky. The eight-level mythical city of the bones is like a hammer. It breaks through the channels of layers and layers, and directly enters here from the first layer of hell, carrying endless death. The Spirit Corps swept the entire world of death.

Flossa, standing in the middle of the city of the bones, looked at Molke and gave a scornful laugh.

"There are only ~ you are one!"

When the voice just fell, I saw more than a dozen towers of the Necromancer, and the mythical field of the City of the Bones was launched. The elements of the Undeaded version of the annihilation gun illuminate from the city of the sacrum, directly passing through the distance of thousands of miles, directly bombarded Molke.

"Death annihilation!"

The light shines across the earth, meaning the complete death and annihilation, everything that shines through, all destroyed, the earth is completely decomposed in this light, leaving only a terrible abyss.

Holding the book of death, Molke, who is sealing the Soul Eater, is raising his head in an instant. The black pupil is the horrible light that devours everything.

At this time, the soul-stricken sheep Devil Heim, who struggled fiercely in the seal, struggled from the book of death.

The body of the myth of the kilometer swayed from the book of death, holding the soul-splitting steel fork, and headed for Molke's chest.

Even the old monsters who have been expelled into **** for thousands of years have never seen such terrible horror. I am afraid that only the astrological war that took place before will be able to see such power.

The millions of souls of the city of Chilom raised their heads and looked at the sky with disbelief.

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The soul of the soul-seeking sheep is close to his chest, and the light of the dead spirit is close at hand.

The face of the demon monster screamed, as if he had already glimpsed the expression of death, the painful expression of the fallen child, and the **** pupil was full of triumph and anger.

The infinite endless Necromancer monsters in the distance also showed the look of expectation. It was a rare scene to see a child of God descending. The necromancers on the Tower of Necromancer also made crazy laughs.

Molke seems to have seen his own destiny, but he has not yielded, looking at the front, the pupil and the light of the dead.

Then said lightly.

"亵神者!"

"It will die!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the whole world lost all the light, just like the disappearance of the sun.

Time seems to have stagnated, and the action of the Soul Eater Heimer is instantly fixed, and the speed of the Light of the Dead has also slowed down.

A figure that could not be seen at the end appeared in the sky, and the black robe fell down like a cloud of heaven, covering everything.

The horrible figure seems to be integrated with the whole hell. The vast **** can not tolerate his body, only to reveal part of the form.

"Only I allow it!"

"The world has death!"

The huge hand fell from the sky, and it caught the light of the dead spirit out of thin air. The gods smashed the giant hand and erased all traces above the earth.

Death Settis - Come on!

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