My cemetery is connected to the game world

"Let me introduce myself first. I am the rebel in heaven, the fallen guide Lucifer." The fallen angel on the throne revealed his appearance, handsome and sunny with the temperament of a leader: "As for knowing your world, This is not surprising, the world is so big, there are always some people who can see the truth.”

After the drunken Qianzhan knew that the fallen angel opposite was Lucifer, he unconsciously became nervous and then became excited.

In the plot of "Angel's Sorrow", Lucifer is the equal of Michael. If you can do something for him, you will definitely get rewards that others cannot imagine.

Of course, Zui Zui Qian Zhan knew the risks involved, but she was willing to bet even her own life, so there was nothing else she wouldn't dare to put on the gambling table.

"What can I gain? What can I lose?"

Lucifer admired the strong psychological quality displayed by Drunk: "It is rare for people to know my identity and still remain calm. As for your question... I can only say that you are too worried.

I am not a demon, and neither your soul nor your body is attractive to me. I have only one purpose in doing everything, which is to prove to Michael that I am right, and you humans from another world who call yourself players do not need salvation. Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, lust, the bad human natures are magnified in you and are hopeless!

Just like...you. "

Is it a mockery? Or praise?

Drunk Qianzhan didn't take it seriously: "You're right, that's the kind of person I am. In order to become stronger and become a master, I can do anything. But not everyone obeys their own desires like me. Some people... … He has a higher ambition, an ambition that ordinary people cannot understand. He can control his own desires, and his perfection makes me..."

He was so drunk that he didn't continue talking.

Lucifer asked with a smile: "If I asked you to kill him, would you do it?"

Drunk Qianzhan answered with his head held high: "What can I get from you?"

"Hahaha..." Lucifer laughed: "I won't let you kill him, at least not now. He is a very interesting person, and his whole body exudes... brilliance.

Okay, let’s get back to the topic. You chose to fall, I chose you. From now on, you will be my agent in your world. When materials can be interconnected, you will be the person closest to me in your world. "

Lucifer stretched out his finger to point at the drunken cup, and a cloud of black smoke gathered behind her, slowly shaping into a pair of black wings of light.

The drunken body floated, and the depraved energy in the body increased significantly.

Her appearance is no longer as cute as before, and she is as beautiful as a succubus from hell.

After reaping the benefits, the drunken man fell back to the ground and knelt down on one knee to Lucifer: "I will always be loyal to you, great Lucifer!"

"I don't need your loyalty, I just need you to do good things for me. Let your already fallen world become even more fallen."

Lucifer dissipates on the throne.

The entire black palace gradually turned into smoke and dispersed.

Drunken Qianzhan stood in the burning village and could see broken bones floating in the air not far away.

Drunken Qianzhan stretched out his black wings and wanted to fly up, but quickly stopped his next movement. She dispersed her black wings and walked in the direction of Helot, her expression changing to her usual obedient look. He came under Helot, stood up on tiptoes and stretched out his hand to say hello.

Hailot came down. He did not ask where Jiuzui Qianzhan had gone, but said: "I feel that a large magic circle has been set up in the entire space. If the function of this magic circle is to absorb sacred energy and convert it into corrupted energy, , I think I can find the source of the huge fallen energy here."

Drunk Qianzhan is very smart. She guessed what Herot was thinking: "Do you think the degenerate energy here comes from Cailei Munro? He has fallen into depravity!"

"You might get caught too. Come with me..."

Helot floated forward in a semi-levitation, drunkenly trotting to keep up with him.

Soon, they came to a burning house.

Helot stretched out his hand and recited a spell, and the foxtail streamers behind him flew up, absorbing all the fire in the entire house.

The house collapsed the moment the fire disappeared.

Herot did not order the undead to clean up the ruins, but continued to chant the spell. A complex magic array was spread out in front of him. With the chanting of incantations and gestures, the array was constantly changing and rotating.

The surrounding magic circle environment also changed accordingly. The air flow carried the fire swaying left and right, and from time to time there was the sound of explosions caused by the explosion of magic energy.

There was crackling, and electric sparks appeared out of thin air.

When Helot stopped performing the spell, the energy properties of the entire space changed rapidly. The black recedes like an ebbing tide, followed by light illuminating the space.

Yasilena, who was fighting fiercely with Raphael, was shocked.

There is a mirror image of Lucifer in the dark village that presides over the operation of the entire formation. How could the necromancer easily destroy the formation?

Now that the environment of the dark village has changed, Raphael's strength will no longer be suppressed.

Yasilena, who did not dare to fight anymore, immediately dispersed into black mist and disappeared together with the retreating darkness.

Milica wanted to chase, but was stopped by Raphael: "This space is about to collapse, and the hell monsters blocked outside will rush in soon. Don't waste time on a defeated enemy.

Go and join the Necromancer, I think he should find Cailei Munro. "

Heroth didn't expect that the formation here would be easily destroyed by himself. At this time, a downward hole appeared in front of him, and holy light and sacred energy were coming out of it.

Is it a trap?

Heroth didn't think too much and walked into the cave.

The cave was not deep. At the end stood a cross, and a scarred angel was nailed to the cross by black nails.

"Who are you?" The angel raised his head with difficulty and asked Heroth when he saw him.

Heroth performed a wizard's salute: "I am a necromancer from the land of death. I was commissioned by the authorized angel Faruwa to enter the abyss to find the light angel Kailaimonro. Do you know where Kailaimonro is?"

"Cough cough..." The angel coughed violently: "I didn't expect Faruwa to appoint a necromancer to find me. I am Kailaimonro. But how could Lucifer's mirror image allow you to come in? This is not another farce directed by him. Cough cough..."

"Kailaimonro, I can prove that he did accept Faruwa's commission." Raphael walked in.

Kalemonroe was surprised to see Raphael: "Raphael, you came out of the quiet room?"

Raphael spread his hands and said helplessly: "Michael thinks I am too idle and should do something for heaven. I just met Yasilet, she is simply Lucifer's loyal dog."

Kalemonroe asked: "Didn't you encounter the mirror image left by Lucifer here?"

Raphael looked around and replied: "No! The environment here has been destroyed. Even if there is a mirror image of Lucifer, it is not my opponent. Let's leave here quickly, this space is about to collapse.

Mirika!"

Mirika stepped forward to pull out the nails, supported Kalemonroe who fell down, and carried him out.

Kalemonroe said: "Let's go back to the End City quickly. I have something important to tell Faruwa."

Raphael followed behind and asked: "Where are the two angels who followed you into the abyss to investigate?"

Kalemonroe said sadly: "They...sacrificed!"