The majestic master's mighty pressure overwhelmingly under the dimensional esophagus, which was the majesty of the supreme master!

Generally speaking, a master in anger came, and the masters of the world had already avoided it and fled in all directions. However, this time, the desperate exiles gathered together in the endless world community, and the situation... was completely different!

The atmosphere was terriblely depressed.

The exiles who were already desperate were now as if they were reborn. Greed and longing defeated everything, their eyes were blazing, and they looked up at the head of the master who had peeked in from outside the dimensional esophagus, and some even looked eager to try.

Such a terrifying scene was a little stunned when the Lord saw it.

The sky is terrifyingly quiet, depressing and terrifying.

There are more than 300 exiles gathered here, each of which is an ancient creature that has lived for at least several epochs. If all of them go wild, the consequences will be...

With a "swish", the magic doll appeared directly below this giant head that was thousands of meters tall and filled with compound eyes.

Even though he was shrouded and oppressed by the dominant pressure, he did not show any abnormality. He was left with only half of his body, and the only eye of the demon doll looked up at the master who exuded endless majesty.

"Hmph, this old tree belongs to us. No matter what your reasons are, it is best to get out of the area where the coffin of hope gathers, or stay in the dimensional esophagus forever."

Buzz!

Suddenly, the debating magic doll was suddenly swept by a knife several thousand meters behind a crack, and a oblique black mark was left on the remaining half of the body.

"The humble thing! It's just a bigger ant! Who are you? You dare to point fingers in front of the great Four Emperors' Lord Slash, so presumptuous!"

The master has the majesty of the master, let alone a master who is in anger and irritability!

Just as the Lord of the World faced the ridicule of a group of third-level creatures, what was even more unbearable was that this arrogant and humble existence was actually threatening himself.

There are many complex eyes, and the Four Emperors cut many eyeballs and aimed at this dark and terrifying deep illusion land that only appears in the legend. This is the edge of the dimensional world exiled by time and space, and is called the dimensional esophagus.

Here, time has no rules and meaning.

If there is no real material world coordinate as a medium, it is likely that the endless world digestion will occur, which is within and outside, and transcends time and space.

Not to mention some of the extreme terrifying situations depicted by other attempts to explore the Lord, even if you rely on the Lord's soul to escape from the dimensional esophagus, you don't know where it will appear in the vast and endless world. Time has passed by hundreds, thousands, or even several epochs.

This is the terribleness of the deep illusion edge, the terribleness of the place exiled by time and space.

What's strange is that these exiles gathered in deep illusions were not scared to tremble under their dominance majesty, but were all staring at themselves, with terrible depression, and a few of them even showed absurdity of eagerness to try.

Are they crazy?

no!

You must immediately catch the time tree, regain your own confusion, and stay away from this deep illusion.

It's so weird here.

Maintaining the real world coordinate medium here requires a large amount of the master's soul every minute and every second. If it weren't for Mirang, it was the agreed transaction object between the Four Emperors and the other master. During the nurturing of a special rule world, he was stolen by this guy, and he would never come to this burial bone place on the edge of the dimension.

"Damn thief!"

The Four Emperors Slash was extremely angry. Among the thousands of compound eyes, one of the compound eyes suddenly shot out a light golden light column, which flashed and shone across the tree of time.

It seems that I want to imprison and bind it, and leave this exile land first.

call out!

However, at this moment, a gloomy figure suddenly appeared in front of the tree of time.

The tiny figure, the only remaining arm pointed at the golden light column, and the black light column exuding a rich aura of ashes appeared!

The only eye left was full of gloomy and violent. The magic doll, which was originally silent and mysterious, seemed to be shrouded in endless shadows, on the verge of a volcanic eruption, so depressing that it was hard to breathe.

The incision of the body of the magic doll, which was constantly eroded by a layer of ashes, began to heal, but it was healing in the purest way of black ash!

Boom boom boom!

Buzz...

First there was a violent explosion, followed by a twisted vortex, with black light columns and golden light intersecting and reflecting, both of which were randomly offset.

Such a scene made the Four Emperors Slashing the Master's thousands of compound eyes aimed at the magic doll blocking the time tree!

Not dead?

Suddenly, the magic doll raised the face under the shadow, and the other half of the body had been filled with black ashes. The half of the normal face and half of the black ashes were intertwined and combined with strangely. The other arm that was completed with black ashes pointed at the Four Emperors Slash Master who was leaning into the head of the Gate of Time and Space.

"This challenge to upgrade the coffin content, hunt down the omnipotent soul of the Lord."

In an instant, with the appearance of the word "universal soul" in the magic doll, these desperate exiles who were trapped in the dimensional esophagus for a long time were almost crazy.

It was like the hungry sharks who smelled the bloody smell, but I don’t know who took the lead. Then, none of the more than 300 exiles in the entire coffin of Hope gathered at the slightest hesitation, overwhelmingly, and then rushing towards the Four Emperors Slashing Lord who opened the door of time and space.

This is not only the greed and survival, but also the power brought by the rules of the coffin-raising person!

Hundreds of level 6 creatures have experienced several epochs of struggle and survival and elimination. Each of them has discovered their potential to the limit, and are tortured by the dimensional esophagus digestive rules that cannot be violated and fall into despair.

For the sake of a glimmer of hope and the desire for freedom, we continue to challenge these coffin-raising people who know that they are almost hopeless and gather together year after year.

At this time, there was a master who could restore their freedom and nurture a rich and omnipotent soul at the gathering of so many desperate exiles!

Death has long been fully appreciated by these exiles.

Every second, every day, every sleep, every era, these exiles are fully enjoying the fear of death brought about by the digestion of the dimensional esophagus.

The exiles here will not care about the framework rules of the real world at all. No matter the insurmountable gap between his master and the master of the world, the master here only represents the top challenge, represents the hope of esophageal digestion after victory, represents a stronger living body, that's all!

Sheep! Sheep! Sheep! Sheep! Sheep! Sheep! Sheep...
Chapter completed!