infinite death song

Is it because of this that the secret stronghold of the Final Yan Cult cannot be found?

Hidden in such a world, how could it be found?

There was a wry smile in Nayue's heart.

The foreign land isolates everything, whether it is spiritual power, magic power, or even more exotic power.

There, even the beasts of the True Ancestor would be devoured, turning into powerless stones on the side of the road... Based on this kind of power, the shikigami left by Cain, the god of guilt, that can control the power of foreign lands, is so terrifying and troublesome.

In the final analysis, with the realm of that month, it is impossible to judge whether the foreign land used by the Saint Annihilation faction and the foreign land in front of him come from the same place.

The only certainty.

This is a force that he cannot resist.

"Don't worry about the thing on the top falling off, because it's not yet time. So you still have room to struggle."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Of course, the witch of Cain was used as a bait to attract you to come, open the prison barrier, and liberate the compatriots in the past."

The other party spoke out the plan happily, showing a cruel laugh.

Countless pitch-black tentacles charged towards Nayue's young body.

The tentacles directly exploded the ground, and even the armor of a battleship can be easily torn apart. These tentacles are by no means ordinary things.

"You are a witch, you have the same space technique as me... Could it be..."

Nayue dodges the attack with Asparagus, and the tentacle's attack cannot attack her.

"Guess it? It would be great if you could obediently open the prison barrier."

"Don't think about it!"

"I know it's like this... It's fine to wait for rescue, your boyfriend who is so powerful that he has no limits, probably doesn't have time to come over and talk to you."

That moon's eyes flashed, and the gloom in her eyes deepened.

While dodging the tentacle attack, he continued to ask: "I'm very strange, you are my senior, the former gatekeeper of the prison barrier, why didn't you open the prison barrier yourself, and insisted on me opening the prison barrier?"

The opponent stopped attacking, and the eyes under the mask became gloomy.

The corner of Nayue's mouth curled up, and Leibian fan pointed at the witch on the opposite side, and said with a contemptuous smile: "So, you bastard... violated the contract with the prison barrier, and you are not qualified to control the prison barrier now! "

"To shut up!"

There was a hysterical scream, as if recalling some unbearable past, the huge magic power made Nayue dare not take it lightly.

The frenzied storm lifted the hem of the witch's white robe. Her lower body was a composite of tentacles, just like black plant roots, entangled with dense black slimy tentacles, and her upper body was in the shape of a human.

She became one with her familiar.

There was pity in that moon's eyes: "This is the end of breaking the contract. You have been backlashed by your own demons, right? Even your 'prison' has been confiscated. No wonder you want to come and open my prison."

"Shut up! What do you know, a childish brat like you?"

The other party's eyes showed a color of incomparable resentment and hatred.

"300 years! 300 years! I have spent 300 years in a ghostly place like a 'prison'! The existence of the prison is simply deceiving, and it has no value in existence! Even if I am imprisoned in the darkness like eternal calamity , were forced to eat birds of prey raw, or to drink blood from their feathers, and even threw them into a bath full of poisonous snakes, those prisoners still did not repent. The longer you live, the more you will understand this truth, the evils of this world are accumulating from generation to generation ! Such an empty and boring mission, meaningless!"

The other party seemed to have found someone to confide in, and told the reason why he betrayed the contract.

He is also the guard of the prison barrier with Nayue, and the other party thinks that Nayue might agree with him.

But that month just looked at her with a sneer:

"So...you evaded your responsibilities because of this, and gave up your destiny as a manager? You even became a member of the Final Religion? Assisting the enemy to invade your 'home'?"

"Don't teach me such a high-sounding lesson, Nangong Nayue. A kid at your age doesn't understand the despicability of prison barriers. After a few hundred years, you will find that everything you do is a waste of life."

"Maybe you're right. But there are certain things that must be done. If everyone in this world only wants to be criminals, but no one wants to be a policeman... how to maintain social order? Lock criminals in prisons, Their harm is isolated from society, and they don’t even have this simple awareness, so I don’t sympathize with what you’re going through right now.”

That month thought that the other party became like this, and it was the result of her own fault.

"Sure enough, we are not the same way... Now I have the advantage, you should accept your fate."

"Don't you think that I can defeat me with a mop bottle by my side? That only shows that you are naive."

That month shook his head.

"The premise is that the witch Caine behind you is real..."

The witch's smile on the opposite side was full of sarcasm.

"!?"

That month turned her head in astonishment.

Light Onion was also at a loss.

What's the meaning?am i fake?

Light onion's body emits crimson light, it is a body made of crimson particles, disintegrating rapidly.

"Ah! What, what's going on? My body..."

Asagi screamed loudly, making a sound of panic.

Danger!

There was such a warning sound in that month's heart.

The bleak voice floated into Nayue's ears from far to near.

On the street behind Light Onion, a doll suddenly appeared naked, made up of corpse parts, only the head was complete.

The rest of the body, such as the thighs, arms, and ribcage... were pieced together with pieces of minced meat and stitched together with black thread.

With the hazy dark street as the background, the figure is illusory, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Like a ghost from hell.

The light green onion completely turned into crimson particles, and the crimson particles surrounded the female ghost, the eyes of resentment and hatred made Nayue's heart chill.

What is this?

"You, what did you guys do? Asahi Onion——"

Nayue glared at the witch angrily.

The witch giggled: "The blue feather light onion you mentioned was captured by us a week ago. The new blue feather light onion that appeared this week is just a collection of information imitated from the blue feather light onion. .She just made a puppet tool to confuse the public and lure you out. The real Lanyu Qianshui is staying in the rest of the place."

"Impossible! If it's an information body, how could it be—"

The words of that month came to an abrupt end.

Holy Annihilation!

Immediately thought of this possibility.

But it's not right, according to what Bai Ye told him, many conditions are required to activate the holy annihilation.

Cain Priestess is just one of them, and besides that, Glenda, the giant dragon in the swamp, needs to provide the password.

But Glenda was not harmed, and has always been well protected.

Then how did the other party activate the Saint Annihilation?

That month fell into a daze.

But I also know that the situation is serious.

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White House scientific institution, a closed private research room in the middle area.

A cylindrical floor-to-ceiling glass tube connected to a supercomputer, with a transparent 'object' inside, soaked in a black-purple solution.

The computer is not turned off, but has been running all the time, and various data information is updated page by page in the form of fast page turning.

A subtle sound of water came out of the glass, and the group of 'objects' twisted slowly and irregularly, and bubbles spit out from it one by one, and bubbled up.

A tiny purple crack was formed in the middle of the object, as if a person opened his eyes.

A living eyeball stood up there.

His eyes scanned the slightly dimly lit laboratory.

There was a click, as if shocked, the eyeballs closed, the purple crack disappeared, and it returned to its original state.

The door of the laboratory was opened, and a young girl with two braids and a white coat walked in.

She stopped in front of the glass for a moment, observed the 'objects' inside, then sat on the spacious seat in front of the computer and began typing on the keyboard.

A streak of fluorescence appeared on the lens of her glasses, and she paid attention to the movement of the 'object' next to her from time to time.

A slightly strange expression appeared on his face.

She put down the work of typing on the keyboard, and came to the glass again, observing the 'objects' inside, her eyes became more and more strange.

The things inside are like dead objects, and there is no movement at all.

"It stands to reason that it should be able to be activated... Could it be that my method at the beginning was wrong?"

"That's right, it's already alive. But it still lacks a special way to unblock it."

Hearing Qingli's soliloquy, the person lurking in the shadows emerged from the darkness, wearing a bone mask, a pure white cassock, and long golden hair that fell down softly, and answered Qingli with a light smile. Li's doubts.

"Really?" Qingli put her hands in her pockets, turned her head slightly, and glanced at the person who came to her laboratory with interest: "Speaking of which, who are you? Are you an employee in the company?"

"Why bother to ask without knowing it? With the chilling power in your body, as well as this super research and calculation ability, you are the top of the White Night Palace, right?"

The tone of the other party is very relaxed.

"Estimate? Or have you already mastered something? Forget it, you are the one who has been playing tricks in the dark recently, are you planning to come over to be my research material? The stranger the life form, the more energy I have to study it."

"Who knows this."

"That's nothing to talk about. Aizan Qingli, the leader of the White Garden of the True White Night Palace, please give me your advice."

Qingli left her pockets with both hands, touched her waist with her right hand, and pulled out the Zanpakuto pinned there.

The bright silver light of the knife shows the sharpness of the blade.

"Final Yan Cult, Vampire King."

The Vampire King murmured softly, his eyes suddenly became deep and terrifying.

boom!

Without warning, the two forces collided together.

Although he overwhelmed the blood-sucking king's torrent of magic power with absolute power, the opponent was not suppressed by Qingli's spiritual pressure, and was able to move with ease.

"That is--"

Qingli opened her eyes wide, filled with disbelief.

A terrifying crimson light flows from the Vampire King's body.

In that light, there are countless crimson luminescent particles, and each crimson particle contains a shocking curse power.

It was an overwhelmingly terrifying and powerful spell that Qingli had never seen before.

And Qingli has an intuition that the density and brightness of the crimson particles are increasing endlessly and crazily as time goes by.

The strangest thing is that despite the eruption of such a terrible curse, everything around is very peaceful.

The collision of magic power and spiritual pressure just now disappeared in an instant.

Qingli could not perceive her own spiritual pressure, nor could she detect the magic power of the blood-sucking king.

Obviously her perception is still there, and the spirit energy can also be used.

But I can't feel anything.

He clearly has eyes, but he is like a blind man.

Obviously there is a voice, but it is like a deaf person.

It was so quiet that it felt oppressive and deathly.

Sensing that this force was also extremely dangerous to herself, Qingli's nerves tensed slightly.

This is not the consciousness produced by illusion, from those crimson particles, it is the sense of crisis produced by Qingli's intuition.

"No wonder you can avoid the peeping of the future. In the future, without the participation of you people, your level of power basically does not belong to the level of the world. Where did you people come from?"