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Chapter 1541 Playing for so long

"You're not that badly injured..."

Lin Hong fell to the ground, clutching his chest, already pierced by a sword.

The lord of the undead had a calm expression: "Of course we have to be cautious when dealing with you."

"You have been acting for so long."

The god of fate was also seriously injured.

"That's right, it's for this moment." The Lord of Undead nodded slightly, not hiding anything.

"Grandma Meng."

Lin Hong's eyes were full of helplessness, and he looked at Po Meng who was sitting on the well.

He smiled wryly: "The country you took with great difficulty has been taken back again."

……

In the illusion space.

"Be angry, be desperate!!"

The old man laughed unscrupulously, and his body appeared in every corner of the world.

Granny Meng's face was ugly: "I want you to die."

She had gradually lost her mind and was dazzled by anger.

"You can't kill me, but I can kill you at any time, but I won't kill you..."

What the old man did was tantamount to torture.

"Damn it!" No matter how good-tempered Meng Po was, she was completely angry at this moment.

"good chance."

The old man's expression suddenly changed.

Po Meng secretly thought it was bad, but it was too late to resist.

Her body in the real world moved, and her eyes were red: "This body is really good, but it is a bit old."

"who are you?"

Lin Hong covered his wound, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I was taken into prison some time ago, who am I now?" Granny Meng said with a cold expression.

"You are the master of illusion, and you are the one who turned the underworld into this."

Lin Hong understood a lot in an instant. Obviously, Po Meng was already under control.

The lord of the undead expressed indifferently: "You have completely lost hope."

"Stop rambling, kill them quickly, there are still many things to do."

Granny Meng walked behind him and said with a gloomy face.

"Okay." The Lord of Undead nodded and was about to swing the long sword in his hand, but at this moment, something that no one expected happened.

A spoon pierced his heart.

"You bastard, what do you want to do?!"

The Lord of the Undead gritted his teeth and turned his head, his eyes widened, full of viciousness.

Meng Po sneered: "I just treat you as a dog to use. Since the matter has ended perfectly, why should I spare your life?"

"you?!"

The lord of the undead widened his eyes, never expecting this to happen.

He actually used himself all the time.

"Go with peace of mind. From now on, this world is mine." Granny Meng said.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Hong couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment, as if he had seen the funniest joke.

He then said: "Lord of the Undead, let's go on the road together."

Unexpectedly, the person who won in the end was not himself, nor him, but such a person who manipulated the illusion.

"Everyone is going to die."

Meng Po's voice was cold, and Fu Jiaojiao and Porky Dragon in the distance raised their weapons and put them on their necks.

"No one survived." The God of Destiny said with a wry smile.

"stop!!!"

At this moment, a huge roar spread throughout the Hall of the Undead.

It's Rice Porridge Dragon: "Master, I never expected that you would kill me!"

"How did you get out of my control?"

Po Meng felt very strange.

He can even control this body, so how could a little apprentice like him break away?

"You said I'm a genius, isn't it easy for a genius to do this?" Said the porridge dragon, and cut off the sword that Fu Jiaojiao raised next to him with a wave of his hand.

"Good! Good! He really is a genius, but it's a pity that he will die here."

Po Meng put her hands behind her back.

He went on to say: "I once saved your life and accepted you as an apprentice, but you first betrayed me, and now you insist on going against me."

"Why did you accept me as an apprentice? Don't you have points? Isn't it because you are afraid of dying in this operation so that I can become an enemy of the Hall of the Dead."

Porridge Dragon actually knew very well that it was because he was afraid that the flame of revenge would be extinguished.

"It was a mistake to save you back then." Granny Meng's expression turned ugly.

"Porridge Dragon, please, let him get out of Granny Meng's body."

Lin Hong rarely sees hope.

However, Rice Porridge Dragon showed embarrassment: "It is possible, but it will take a lot of time, and it may not be enough."

"Lord of the Undead, now you and us are grasshoppers on the same rope."

Lin Hong looked at the Lord of the Undead beside him.

He continued: "It's better to work together to get rid of this illusionist first."

"I promise you, anyway, it's not too late to kill you when the time comes."

The lord of the undead said viciously, he had already been dazzled by anger, and he turned out to be the one being used.

"You actually want to beat me with what you've learned from me?"

Granny Meng first laughed at the rice porridge dragon's overreaching, then waved her hand, and the spoon returned to her hand.

He then went on to say: "A bunch of you seriously injured and dying people also want to defeat me?"

"I've recovered a bit during the time I was talking nonsense with you."

Lin Hong turned his head and stood up straight away. The wounds on his body had almost healed.

"Me too." The God of Destiny also stood up, but the recovery effect was obviously worse.

"..."

The lord of the undead held his wounded heart and did not speak.

Lin Hong showed a strange face: "After so much delay, you didn't recover at all, did you?"

"forget……"

The Lord of the Undead said in embarrassment, just now his mind was completely overwhelmed by anger, and he forgot to recover from his injuries.

"What a pig teammate." Lin Hong said with an ugly expression.

Originally, I was thinking of three-on-one, at least try to trap Granny Meng as much as possible, but now there is one less.

"If the Eastern Emperor Bell hadn't been broken to such an extent, it shouldn't be so troublesome."

Lin Hong turned to feel a little emotional.

The current Donghuang Bell is very dilapidated, all caused by these days of fighting.

Suddenly, a slight sound, which attracted everyone's attention, was the sound of breathing!

When everyone looked over, they saw a corpse, the corpse of the Daughter of Death, who stood up slowly at this time.

The Lord of Undead frowned slightly: "Not dead?"

At that time, it was obvious that the neck had already been wiped, so it was impossible to survive.

"There seems to be something wrong with her..."

The God of Destiny murmured softly, and vaguely found something, but he couldn't be sure.

"It's so uncomfortable." The Daughter of Death finally spoke, her voice was very soft.

"What's so uncomfortable?"

Lin Hong took two pills for recovery.

Granny Meng saw this in her eyes: "You are so brave, you dare to use this trick!"

This was obviously trying to delay time, and immediately, he rushed over, waving the spoon in his hand.

"You're smart."

Lin Hong muttered in a low voice, secretly thinking that it was a pity, and raised his sword to fight back after speaking.

"Bang!" The sound of the collision echoed around.

"Such a strong anti-shock force."

Lin Hong retreated more than ten steps in a row before he finally stabilized his figure, his hands were numb from the shock.

Granny Meng played with the spoon in her hand: "This thing is so easy to use."

"Be careful... Lord of the Undead, you restore your strength here first, the two of us stand up."

Lin Hong bit his lower lip and rushed over, frowning.

"Husband, I will be left and you will be on the right." The God of Destiny followed closely behind, and the left and right hands respectively condensed the powerful force of destiny.

"Um……"

Lin Hong nodded slightly.

He then continued, "Try not to hurt anyone."

"I know."

The god of destiny responded, his expression gradually became serious, and the two separated to surround Po Meng.

(End of this chapter)