The End of the World: The Beginning of Pushing Down the Sickly School Beauty

Zhou Yi agreed with Lin Xu's desire to kill Mo Ying.

But Lin Xu didn't seem to care at all about the people who were currently in the river of souls.

This won’t work. If Lin Xu doesn’t take action, Wang Shasha might be beyond saving.

"Master Lin..."

Zhou Yi wanted to persuade Lin Xu again, but was interrupted by Lin Xu.

"I know what you want to say, but don't worry. The people in the River of Souls are not those that can be manipulated by the Demon Shadow at will!"

As if in response to Lin Xu's words, a member of the Yang clan struggled to rise from the long river of souls, like a little sun.

"Ants also dream of controlling the Eternal Sun!"

At this moment, the sun that was emitting scorching light turned black, and his aura continued to rise.

click!

The aura belonging to the eleventh level swept across the soul river, and countless demonic shadows rushed towards the black sun.

But they were all burned to ashes!

boom!

There was another loud bang, and a scorching sun appeared in the long river of souls. The pure white light almost took away all the brilliance of the world.

Another eleventh-level creature appeared.

"Are these Yang people so fierce!?"

Zhou Yi secretly clicked his tongue, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. A considerable number of demon shadows had already been restrained.

Even the soul frenzy was greatly weakened by their appearance.

Rumble!

The emergence of the eleventh-order life seemed to have set off a chain reaction, with members of the Yang Clan transforming into suns and rising in the long river of souls.

"Twelve eleventh-level creatures, Master Lin, can you handle it?"

Zhou Yi swallowed subconsciously and his eyes trembled slightly.

Now that an eleventh-level life form has appeared in the Yang clan, it will definitely come to settle accounts with Lin Xu.

"It's just that their souls have reached the eleventh level. It's no big deal. Besides, we can talk about it after they can leave the Soul River!"

Lin Xu looked at the Holy Angel of the Cold Hell who was roaring out from the long river of souls, directly tearing apart the devil's shadow and striking the soul of the Yang Clan. Lin Xu knew that it was stable!

The eleventh level of the Cold Hell Holy Angel is different from their eleventh level. The Cold Hell Holy Angel is recovering his strength.

Back in the Holy Light World, he was able to single-handedly fight against dozens or even hundreds of veteran eleventh-level warriors.

Now this kind of small Karami is no big deal!

Lin Xu still remembered that when the Holy Angel of Frost Prison came to find him, he specifically said that he would need some supplements after he recovered his eleventh-level strength.

I hope Lin Xu doesn’t have to stop the Yang Clan from breaking through!

The eleventh-level Yang Clan is just a supplement for the Holy Angel of the Frost Prison!

Now there are more demon shadows, which can be used as snacks for the Holy Angels of the Cold Hell, saving some resources.

"Oh, Sasha, here I come!"

When Zhou Yi saw this situation, he realized that he had a strong supporter, so he immediately rushed into the river of souls again.

Lin Xu frowned slightly as he watched these evil shadows disappear bit by bit, but he found that the silk thread on his body was still intact.

Countless pieces of luck are still coming together!

There are other enemies behind the phantom.

Lin Xu rubbed his brows, speeding up the process of true lies and evolving the Almighty Eye.

He felt that this was not a good thing to continue!

Even if he just stood there, he would be hit by the essence of soul power in the soul river.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I immediately understood the next generation upgrade of the soul's intelligent brain.

This is so wrong!

An hour passed and Lin Xu was still standing there. He didn't dare to move a step until he figured out the reason!

Finally, the Almighty Eye evolved to SSS level!

Lin Xu saw that a huge figure was controlling them behind the magic shadow, like controlling a puppet.

The luck in him is what he gathered!

"Oh, you can actually see me, why don't you just die obediently..."

Suddenly a voice sounded beside Lin Xu, and a faint shadow appeared.

Lin Xu saw the face of the shadow clearly and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. It was Don Juan's face!

"Who are you!?"

Lin Xu was very sure that the person in front of him was definitely not Don Juan.

Don Juan would not manipulate others behind their backs like this. All he wants to protect is Canglong.

"Lin Xu, you shouldn't have appeared. You should have died. It's all because of you that my birth went awry!"

The fake Don Juan looked at Lin Xu, his eyes full of resentment and hatred.

"Fuck, speak human language!"

There was a hint of impatience in Lin Xu's eyes. He was sure that the other side couldn't kill him.

Otherwise, seeing the level of hatred, they would have taken action long ago!

"Forget it. I know all of you guys are behind this. Saying one more word to you is just a waste of time!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Xu's eyes, and the light and light were instantly arranged, and dozens of buffs were also superimposed.

"Lin Xu, you can't kill me..."

The fake Don Juan looked at Lin Xu's aura, his eyes still calm and full of sarcasm.

"You said that if I can't kill him, then I can't kill him!?"

Lin Xu spoke in a gloomy tone as he walked towards the long river of souls.

The aura on his body continued to condense, condense, and condense again!

When he walked into the Long River of Souls, a black hole as big as a palm appeared on Lin Xu's hand. He tore the devil's shadow apart and shattered a corner of the Long River of Souls.

Go straight towards that fake Don Juan!

But the black hole disappeared the moment it touched the fake Don Juan!

"Oh, I see. You are a false god born of Don Juan. The one who came back with the Soul Destroyer is not only the Demon Shadow, but also you!"

The confusion in Lin Xu's eyes disappeared instantly.

After the ancient poetry was deified, Wang Yueqing made some assumptions.

On the possibility of humans becoming gods!

In the appendix to this treatise, Wang Yueqing recorded something called false gods.

Countless ugly desires concentrated in one person will become a false god at a certain opportunity.

This really existed in the previous life!

Medical record zero one—luck!

Because of its birth, it created countless opportunities, allowing a being called the Fortune Teller to be born.

They were born because of luck!

But they are fake, they are distorted, and they shouldn't exist in the world, so they have to become real.

The only way is to replace the original owner, devour his luck, and become a completely new person.

Think about it, the person who shares the bed with you suddenly has a different heart one day. They are no longer the same as before, but in fact they are constantly devouring your luck.

Let you die in some accident so that they can continue to survive!

And those who are too powerful among them are often regarded as gods!

A false god once appeared in the body of Zhou Yi, the King of Weeping Blood!

However, because that false god wanted to date Wang Shasha, he was crushed to death by Zhou Yi.

Lin Xu didn’t know the specific reason, but that’s what was written in some apocalyptic novels.

Lin Xu was not surprised at all that a false god would appear in Don Juan’s body.

Immortal light!

This alone is enough to make countless people in the dark yearn for it.

No one knows what kind of existence will be born when those twisted desires come together.