"Boom"

The rolling demonic energy blasted into the black fog of death, but the result was like a river entering the sea, which made the Demon Lord Youmeng really panic.

The island has sunk a hundred meters, and its sinking speed is astonishingly fast. The surrounding seas are surging, and the rocks on the island are also shattering, and the entire island is even beginning to split.

The single fall kept retreating, and the same was true for the Demon Lord Youmeng. Both of them were extremely afraid of the Black Fog of Death. Soon they leaned together, and the surroundings were filled with Black Fog of Death. Even the island was gradually covered by the Black Fog of Death. In their eyes, the world seemed to have disappeared, leaving only boundless darkness.

"The demonic energy of my deity is actually dissipating!"

The Demon Lord Youmeng suddenly said in horror, and Shan Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If it weren't for you, the black fog of death wouldn't have reappeared."

He really regretted it very much. This time he was probably dead. When he thought that he was about to retreat to an ordinary person again, his hands couldn't help but clenched into fists.

Qing'er, I'm sorry...

"I didn't expect that I was trapped here, and I was buried here with you, the half-demon."

Shanluo heard the sadness in the tone of Youmeng Demon Lord. A generation of Demon Lord died in the black fog of death, not at all tragic, and she felt extremely desolate.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I had known, I would not have been greedy for this fire dragon's heart!"

Looking at the bright red heart of the fire dragon in his hand, he felt only angry and angry. He began to bite the heart of the fire dragon desperately, all because of this thing. Anyway, he was going to die, but he just had to finish it.

At this time, the black fog of death was less than five meters away from them, and they would be swallowed up in one minute at most.

The Demon Lord Youmeng shook his head and said, "It's useless. Even if you eat the Fire Dragon Heart now, it will not be possible to dissolve its energy in a short time. You will not be able to digest the Fire Dragon Heart in less than two or three days. You will be bursting with your body by its rich energy."

Hearing this, Shan Luo swallowed a mouthful of the scorching flesh of the Fire Dragon Heart and said, "Anyway, I'm going to die, maybe it's more enjoyable to die if I explode my body!"

The Demon Lord Youmeng stopped talking. She felt the demonic energy in her body dissipating at an extremely terrifying speed. The despair accompanied by death was eroding her heart like an abyss.

A swelling and hot feeling!

Shanluo was crazily devouring the heart of the fire dragon. His entire body looked red. The heart of the fire dragon, the size of his head, was soon swallowed by him, and the black mist of death also spread over.

"The female devil is going to die. Can you pull the mask off and let me see your true face? Let me know what the person who is buried with me looks like."

Seeing that most of his body had been flooded with the black mist of death, Shan Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he couldn't help but burp because the energy in his body was expanding rapidly.

The Demon Lord Youmeng did not object. She gently took off the demon mask and turned to look at Shanluo. At this time, the black mist of death had spread to their necks.

Her peerless face became the last picture I saw before my vision fell into darkness. In the endless darkness, a beautiful face looked extremely beautiful, like the most beautiful flower in the world, leaving an indelible mark in his heart.

"Ding! Time and space chaos! You are in an unknown scene!"

"Ding! Because you have eaten the Heart of Fire Dragon, your physique is changing rapidly, and your attributes are changing rapidly!"

The two system prompts were resounding in Shanluo's mind, but at this moment everything was dark, and the boundless loneliness made him almost collapse. In a hurry, he seemed to have grabbed something in his right hand. He subconsciously held it tightly, and it was a weak hand.

"Death is coming..."

The familiar voice of the Demon Lord Youmeng seemed so weak and powerless at this moment, and Shan Luo, whose eyes were completely dark, subconsciously hugged her delicate body. He wanted to speak, but a torn pain came from his throat, which made him unable to speak at all.

The energy of the Fire Dragon Heart began to crazily destroy all the organs and tissues in his body!

The pain that was even stronger than the Heavenly Punishment made him worse than death, and the visual darkness made him fall into an unprecedented state of collapse.

Endless loneliness deeply tortured him. Life and death have now turned into nothingness, and only pain remains in reincarnation.

"What's the situation! Boy, why did you have such a huge amount of energy when you ate?"

The soul of the Killing God who had not appeared for a long time suddenly shouted in Shanluo's mind. It was already sleeping and felt a terrifying energy rushing wildly into Shanluo's body, scaring it to wake up immediately.

If Danluo dies, it will have to return to Wanbing Tomb Mountain and sleep for tens of thousands of years or even eternal. What makes it most tremble is that it cannot feel the summoning of Wanbing Tomb Mountain. In other words, if Danluo dies, it may not even be able to return to Wanbing Tomb Mountain and can only reincarnate forever in this endless darkness.

"Ding! Congratulations on your combat power exceeding one million!"

A system prompt sounded in Shanluo's mind, and he had no time to take care of his consciousness, and the pain made him unable to hold on to the body of Youmeng Demon Lord desperately, and his whole body was trembling. He vaguely felt his body begin to break.

"Ding! World Announcement: Asian players have fallen into the world to become the number one player in the world to exceed one million combat power! The system hereby honors the announcement that this event will be recorded in the player event!"

This world announcement rang three times in the minds of all online players around the world and even single-lost!

All the giant cities were in full swing!

Million-strong combat power!

Damn! Is depravity a cheat?

An unprecedented storm is about to break out. At present, no one has broken through to 100,000 combat power except for being alone. Now he has broken through to 100,000 combat power. This is definitely a fatal blow to those players trying to chase his footsteps!

The players under the 50,000 combat power were even more stunned, and their status fell into their hearts was rapidly sublimated, comparable to that of gods!

But Shan Luo, who was trapped in endless darkness at this moment, could not be happy. He could feel his body disintegrating, and the soul of the God-Slaying Destiny was almost crazy in his mind:

"How could this happen! Where is this? Why can't I sense anything?"

Are you finally going to die?

How long does the blood last to dry, and how long does the despair last to dry?

Shanluo numbly thought that the black and silent world made his mind empty. At this moment, he could not think of anything, forgot his family, Ai Qing'er, and the existence of the real world.

Time has no concept here, or all existence has lost its meaning.

I don’t know if it’s a minute or a thousand years of spring and autumn, Shan Luo only felt empty under his feet. The feeling of weightlessness made him almost let go of the hand holding Youmeng Demon Lord. He could even feel the violent wind ripping the flesh and blood on his face and flying upwards. Gradually, the flesh and blood on each of his body began to fly away from his body.

The pain had numb him, and the flesh and blood left his body only made him feel empty. Obviously he was falling down!
Chapter completed!