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Chapter 2700 Appreciate beautiful artists(1/2)

Of course, before that, Li Shaoyang was the one who had to pass the test first.

Dead Abyss!

A mysterious plane that few people know, it is said that it is a special country, a country of the dead.

And unlike other countries of the dead, the admission standards for Death Abyss are extremely strict, and only the dead who become powerful creatures are qualified to enter.

The master of Death Abyss, in addition to his lofty plane will, fell into the hands of the mysterious gods of death.

No one knows how many gods of death exist in the Death Abyss?

One or one hundred?

But there is one point that is, the God of Death in the Death Abyss, each of which is too powerful.

For example, at this moment, a god of death suddenly descended on the battlefield of disaster and chasing.

In a silence, a cold breeze blew over.

Everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes, and when they looked again, they took a breath and their bodies stiffened on the spot.

There was an extra figure in the Zhulu Field.

An extremely huge and hazy figure completely surpassed the high walls of Zhuluchang and was growing, as if it was about to become an existence as high as the sky. The black robe shrouded in, and the entire disaster town became smaller.

Seeing that the world was about to be covered, suddenly, a faint light suddenly appeared in the stone tablet of the Code in the center of Zhulu Field, as if some change had occurred. The hazy phantom of death no longer grew, but slowly shrank down and turned into an ordinary huge figure, and the black robe only enveloped Zhulu Field.

But even so, the scene was horrifying enough.

No audience member dared to move at this time.

They all realized that to some extent, they had arrived in the kingdom of death.

An ancient proverb and ballad suddenly echoed in the minds of all viewers.

All life will eventually die;

Don't be afraid of death, it will drag on the poor's hut and step into the palace gate of the emperor with fair steps.

When the chains of sighs attacked, the dark sickle slashed down, and all life finally gained death and eternity under the black robe.

Death is coming!

After the breeze blows, the disaster-striking ground has turned into a country of the dead.

The living should not move rashly.

This is the rule, and almost all living beings in the chaotic plane understand.

When the robe of the god of death is covered, the living will remain stiff, and random actions will be regarded as provoking the god of death and will be punished by the god of death with a sickle.

So at this moment, even some bold demons dared not move.

Of course, there are no exceptions.

For example, the robot Death Terminator can move.

After all, to a certain extent, robots are neither living nor dead, and naturally they are not restricted by the rules of the god of death.

Some existences similar to it, too.

However, in respect of the god of death, almost all living beings remained in a stiff state.

This scene seems serious and funny.

So, someone laughed out loud.

Puff!

A chuckle sounded out of place.

There is no doubt that there is no second person who is so unreliable at this time.

He looked like a smile on his face and pointed at the audience who remained motionless in respect of the rules of death. His smile was very worthy of beating, but this scene was indeed funny.

If it weren't for the black robe of the god of death hanging down on his head, the scene would be very similar to playing children's games, we are all scarecrows.

After being ridiculed by Li Shaoyang, the audience sneered.

After seeing so many challenges from Master Li Da, most of the audience knew about this guy's personality. He was definitely an extremely bad human, worse than some devils. When it comes to his ridicule, the audience said that you should not laugh first and be careful of the death sickle on your head.

For this reason, the Death Waiter who is chanting a spell also means the same.

The rotten flesh it transformed at this moment seemed to be transforming towards grayness and whiteness because of the recitation of the language of the deceased. There were eight other undead people who changed together.

Although most of the undead people look strange.

But if we talk about vitality, the undead can almost completely destroy most of the lives.

This is also one of the keys for their resurrection again and again.

But at this moment, their vitality is disappearing like a tide.

The black chains that extract the origin of their lives are those black chains.

At this time, Li Shaoyang and the audience already knew the names of these chains, sighing the chains!

In the Death Abyss, a God of Death is the exclusive weapon of a god of death.

The waiter of death is its slave.

Otherwise, you will not be able to sacrifice the origin out of thin air. You will really summon a god, even if you sacrifice the origin of nine undead people.

But at this moment, it came.

Li Shaoyang looked up and saw it directly.

“Huh?”

The scream of exclamation subconsciously spit out of his mouth.

The reason is very simple.

What he had never expected was that the extremely disgusting death waiter summoned the God of Death, who had caused the entire Zhulu Field to fall into a stagnant state, turned out to be a goddess.

That's right, it's the goddess.

There is not only one god of death in the heavens and all worlds.

In fact, the number of death gods in the Death Abyss alone is a mystery.

But female death is absolutely rare.

There was one person in front of Li Shaoyang, and judging from the current situation, this female god of death came to the disaster with a projection, with only one goal.

That is, take Li Shaoyang's soul to her territory in the Death Abyss.

Of course, none of this affects Li Shaoyang's serious appreciation of the charm of the female death god in front of him.

Compared with the mysterious and ugly face of the god of death mentioned in various legends and songs, this female god of death completely subverted the impression of Li Shaoyang and the audience.

The loose black robe seemed to be composed of divine power, light and hazy, covering the mysterious figure. A white hand held a huge sickle and raised it under the moon, while a nearly perfect face directly captured the eyes of almost all male creatures.

Beauty is to another extreme.

If the witch goddess of the Red Flame Desolation in the abyss is the kind of passionate and unrestrained, almost melting everything.

Then this god of death pushed the mysterious beauty to another level.

Even from Li Shaoyang's perspective, this female god of death is one of the most beautiful goddesses in the heavens.

However, even the most beautiful goddess will become abominable when she wants to take your life.

The audience in the audience could still maintain their appreciation because the soul that the female Death God was about to take away at this time was from Li Shaoyang, not theirs.

Otherwise, the attitudes of these devils and demons would be very likely to make a big turn of 180 degrees.

However, Master Li Da is different. After all, this guy once said a famous saying: "Die under the peony flowers, you can be romantic even if you are a ghost."

He did not move violently at all, but just quietly admired the beauty of the female god of death.

The irreversible ritual continues.

The nine undead were almost drained by the "Sigh Chains". Seeing that they were about to turn into grayish white statues, the Death Waiter finally completed the long chanting of the Dead, and the last sentence suddenly increased the tone and almost roared and spit out.

It was also the first time that everyone realized the meaning of the last time the dead chanted.

"Ilbysa, the great goddess of the Death Abyss, please allow the humble slaves to offer you a delicious soul. Please return to the beautiful Death Abyss land and enjoy eternal peace with your servants' sacrifice."

Buzz!

As soon as the Death Waiter finished speaking, the sigh chain that pierced through nine undead people suddenly pulled away, and then pierced towards Li Shaoyang's body like a spiritual snake.

The female god of death, who had been in the projection state in the sky of Zhulu Field, also moved at this moment.

The dark Grim Reaper sickle was like a crescent moon, rippling down, and the blade with a faint light flashed, as if it could separate the connection between reality and nothingness. A terrible sense of sharpness penetrated all obstacles and directly acted on Li Shaoyang's soul.

At this moment, he could no longer hear the warning bombing in his mind.

An extremely real omen completely occupied his heart.

The nine undead waiters of the Death Waiter were completely limp to the ground. Most of them completely lost their ability to die. The original source was incurred. The power sacrificed finally made the female god of death from the Death Abyss wave the god of death sickle.

And the sigh chain also blocked Li Shaoyang's body directly.
To be continued...
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