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Chapter five hundred and seventy second with you(2/2)

A dark flame emanated from him.

The power of death!

Three more flying swords appeared behind the replica Gu Qingshan.

He also mastered the power of the flying sword!

The white flame skeleton looked at the real Gu Qingshan and shouted: "God of Death, you gave up the undead in the River of Death. Now we will create a brand new god of death to rule all the undead!"

A line of small words in the firefly jumped in front of Gu Qingshan's eyes:

"Note: You have been copied by Shadow Doomsday."

"This doomsday can only take effect once, but it can completely replicate all the abilities you show."

Gu Qingshan looked at it silently and thought about all the abilities he had just shown.

The White Flame Skeleton burst into laughter.

It gently tapped Gu Qingshan, a replica kneeling in front of it with its bone staff.

The replica Gu Qingshan stood up, jumped and landed beside Atley.

"The Dead! Now we will usher in a new God of Death. He will not abandon you. He will lead you through all obstacles and help you meticulously." The replica Gu Qingshan announced to all the undead.

"I can do whatever he knows. We will concentrate our efforts to kill him later!" The replica said to Atley again.

Atley nodded, thought for a moment, and whispered to Gu Qingshan: "Rod, what else do you have to say before you die?"

Gu Qingshan sighed.

He shook his head and said, "I have something to tell you clearly and all you undead who have defected to the end of the world, and this is also what I said to you."

Atley stood on the back of the Dragon of Death and looked down at Gu Qingshan.

The undead also looked at him silently.

Gu Qingshan shouted: "Actually, the reason why I didn't go to the River of Death is because I have very important things to do, otherwise the whole river of time will be destroyed; in addition, there is the most important point."

His tone became solemn:

"I will formally express my attitude in front of you now."

"No matter whether you are alive or dead, you should not think about relying on the god of death to provide shelter."

"Death will never help you, nor will heal any undead among you."

Listening to the cold words, Atley and the undead fell into silence.

Gu Qingshan's voice sounded again:

"unless"

"You take up your weapons and fight the end of the world for those things worthy of protection."
Chapter completed!
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