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Chapter 118 (Part 2) Lin Qiye: Can you perform again?(1/4)

A rolling sound came, containing anger and a little pain.

The Emperor of the Underworld disappeared in an instant.

Standing in the distance.

Watching the shattered sky with vigilance.

There... there is an extremely terrifying aura.

"Judging from the fluctuations emanating from the aura, it's actually one step stronger than me?"

The emperor of the underworld has a numb scalp.

But I saw the pitch black sky.

The extremely evil black energy boils and boils.

An immortal body with demonic flames overwhelming the sky crushed the world and descended into this world.

but.

In its body, there is corpse energy, death energy, resentment, greed, anger, stupidity and anger. Countless negative energies are mixed in it, making it extremely chaotic and difficult to control.

The Emperor of Hell raised his eyebrows.

The corpse energy, death energy, resentment... he stuffed it into the altar conveniently.

Unexpectedly, it actually polluted the existence in the altar.

Even this evil demon of unknown origin was contaminated.

The Emperor of the Underworld had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Have you fallen into a trap? The person who wrote to me is just trying to attract his hatred to me?"

The Son of Hell realized something was wrong. He thought he could run away after doing bad things.

But at this moment.

There is no way to escape.

The monster has arrived.

It was a fusion of a mantis and an octopus. The upper body had a sharp 'long knife' that could be freely retracted. There were also eight 'spear' weapons on both sides of the chest, and the lower body had eight tentacles.

The wings behind it make it hover in the void.

on the top of its head.

The Dharma image stands high in the sky and on the earth, like a mountain, and its two huge wings are like giant clouds, blocking all light.

When it comes to the Empress Universe.

The Dharma image quickly shrunk into its body.

It turned into a three-meter-tall, green-colored killing machine.

The evil spirit is strong.

The strong sense of crisis made Lin Qiye, who was waiting for the battle to begin in the distance, feel frightened.

"It's so strong... Whether it's the emperor of the underworld who has obtained three billion zombies, or the puppet immortal body invited by the Immortal Invitation Plan, they are both invincible."

"But... they're going to fight."

Lin Qiye didn't peep too much.

To avoid being noticed and being attacked.

He just sits on the mountain and watches the fight between tigers and tigers.



boom!

The pyramid altar was crushed to pieces because of the arrival of the puppet immortal body.

The emperor of the underworld controls the zombies to retreat quickly.

but!

The murderous aura of the puppet immortal body was firmly locked on the [Emperor of the Underworld].

"You want to run? Because you polluted my ceremony, preventing the ghost thunder from coming, and causing my projection power to be polluted and weakened!"

"You have to pay with your life!"

During the conversation.

The puppet immortal body slashed out with two swords.

A bright green light shredded the space.

The long knife stretched infinitely and swept through a swarm of zombies.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Tens of thousands of zombies were shattered into powder by a single blow.

This knife.

It doesn't end there.

Instead, it was thrown directly towards the [Emperor of the Underworld].

One left and one right, like two giant pythons that can destroy everything, sweeping towards the emperor of the underworld.

Even if the emperor of the underworld has the power of three billion zombies.

But this moment.

It is still aware of the danger.

He quickly condensed two corpse energy dragons and collided with the double chain knives.

"boom!"

The Emperor of Hell retreated for thousands of meters.

"Damn it! I almost didn't block it?"

"No, I have to condense more advanced corpse puppet marks to make me stronger."

The emperor of the underworld has a serious face.

While resisting the [Puppet Immortal Body], at the same time condense a more perfect corpse puppet mark.

then.

On the sky.

The emperor of the underworld is constantly being beaten away.

but……

The distance being hit is getting shorter and shorter.

From thousands of meters, to hundreds of meters, to tens of meters, and finally...

The Emperor of Hell resisted the attack with two swords and remained unmoved.

"Do you think...I'm really not your opponent?!"

The fighting power of the Emperor of the Underworld has soared again.

A giant zombie dragon with green light emitted from its head slammed into the puppet fairy body, knocking it back repeatedly.

"Are you getting stronger?"

The puppet fairy body was a little stunned.

He glanced at the Emperor of the Underworld.

The emperor of the underworld sneered.

"I am invincible, are you just joking?"

The words fell.

The strength of the Emperor of the Underworld has once again risen to a new level.

The terrifying aura made the puppet immortal body tremble with fear.

now.

The emperor of the underworld sneered.

"You are getting weaker and weaker. Give me some more time and I will be able to suppress you!"

The Emperor of the Underworld glanced coldly at the puppet immortal body.

His eyes were filled with amusement that revealed the details of the puppet's immortal body.
To be continued...
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