Chapter 65

Endless turbulence and turbulence, very few materials can be preserved here, and the only life that can survive is the physical life of the main artifact, Dzogchen, the main god.

The only one who can truly swim freely is the Lord God.

Lin En's two main god clones converged, quietly watching the turbulent waves, the never-ending turbulence, and the colorful waves suddenly patted his forehead.

"I'm so stupid!"

An idea flashed in his mind, since the supreme god's token in the future fragment had accidentally torn open a rift in space and fallen out due to the battle between two gods.

Then he just needs to lock the coordinates where the Black Snake Tribe is located, and squat in the nearby space turbulence.

Do it when you think of it.

Lin En began to mobilize a trace of authority in the main godhead. As long as he knew which plane and the coordinates of which place between heaven and earth, he could directly descend on the giant face of the main god regardless of space, and project a clone!
Black Snake Tribe…

In my mind, the outline of the submarine canyon began to emerge carefully.

Hell, the edge of the Sea of ​​Stars and Fog.

For a god-level person, there is not much difference in the living environment on land and in the ocean.

The Black Snake Tribe, a tribe with negligible presence in hell, its greatest wealth is the raising of hundreds of sacred beasts, frozen manatees.

This is a relatively rare ingredient with delicate meat, delicious and juicy, especially the tail meat is elastic and chewy, and it is considered one of the best-selling items in hell.

The dark ocean currents are rolling, and in a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, which is comparable to a huge canyon on land, there are many lush seaweeds growing wantonly, as lush as a forest.

Manatees with bloated bodies and icy blue skin were kept in captivity in the canyon, with their heads lowered and expressions dull, moving around in a muddle-headed manner, eating seaweed that could be seen everywhere.

In hell, the status of Sanctuary Warcraft is no different from that of livestock. In order to expand profits, many tribes will force pair breeding to obtain more food resources.

The cost of various means of manipulation is the reduction of wisdom and spirituality. Most of the descendants of Sanctuary monsters have almost no possibility of becoming gods independently, and they are livestock for generations.

Not far away, there were two lower gods patrolling back and forth. Their expressions were relaxed and casual. They were not worried about the manatees escaping. They only needed to defend themselves against annexation by other tribes.

"Om..."

Near the breeding farm of the Black Snake Tribe, a subtle power of the Lord God descended and turned into a figure, which was Lin En's projection clone.

Converge your breath and hide your figure.

Lynn sensed the clone, and the clone of the God of Destiny moved quickly, stopped after flying for a certain distance, and dissipated the projection clone at the same time.

look around.

There is no special scenery in the turbulent flow, it is the same everywhere. Except for the main god, it is difficult for even Dzogchen to distinguish the specific direction.

Lin En unleashed the power of the main god without reservation, and searched carefully, but found nothing.

Reining in the power of the main god, he said to himself: "It seems that it is not yet time."

Then close your eyes and rest your mind, waiting patiently.

The clones of the Lord God of Death, including the true deity of the Holy Realm, returned to the underworld to capture the robbers, and used the innate magical powers of [Devouring] and [Soul Capturing] to continuously absorb, strengthen physical fitness and restore blood essence and soul loss.

The killings and chaos in the underworld are not inferior to hell. Countless gods die every day, and no one cares about their life or death.

Year by year……

3000 passed quietly.

On this day, Lin En was arresting robbers as usual, and suddenly he felt a familiar power of the Lord God sweeping through the entire underworld. He paused for half a second and continued to do his own thing without paying attention.

Every once in a while, the Lord of Death will investigate the entire underworld, looking for clues to the mission of the Supreme God of Death. There is an example of Vivia, the Lord of Life. She is naturally very concerned about this kind of thing that can skyrocket her strength.

Lin En has already accepted the blame, and has nothing to care about. It is just that she is destined to disappoint her. The first mission of the Supreme God of Death has long been completed by himself in a low-key manner.

did not expect……

"Hey kid, why are you catching so many gods?"

The voice of the master of death echoed in Lynn's mind, with some curiosity and inquiry.

"Is this woman so boring?"

Lin En complained in his heart, and said casually without showing any emotion on the surface: "Nothing, just do some experiments."

As the main god of the death department, it is perfectly normal to do some soul experiments. There is no need to hide it. The more you try to hide it, the more suspicious you will be.

Sure enough, as Lynn thought, the Lord of Death was just asking casually. He was not surprised to hear this reply at all. She had done a lot of research before, so it was nothing unusual.

The voice of the Lord of Death soon sounded again, "Is your clone of the Lord of Destiny in heaven?"

Lin En dealt with her casually and said, "No, I'm developing moves in the turbulence of space."

He told half a lie, but he didn't dare to really lie to the Lord of Death. No matter whether he was in the heaven or returning to his hometown of the Violet Plane, there was a chance that a clone of the Lord God's projection would appear from this woman to take a look.

"Oh."

The Lord of Death reacted indifferently and didn't think there was anything wrong.

There is a huge difference between the strength of the main god and the god level. The movement of developing moves is too loud, and it is normal for the space to be turbulent.

Logically speaking, there is no doubt that Lin En is up to something.

"This Death Supreme God mission..."

The two chatted casually.

Linn could tell that the Lord of Death was a little anxious.

If you think about it, you will understand the reason. Among the four rulers, she is the only one who is not Dzogchen, and even Teresia, the lower god of the wind system, is Dzogchen...

Originally, relying on the Heart of the Underworld could hold up the scene.

But if she waits for Auf, Utred and the others to obtain the supreme artifact one after another, she can only barely stabilize her position by staying in the underworld.

Once out, it is bound to be short.

This woman is so arrogant and arrogant, she can't hold back her tone.

"You still owe me a favor."

The master of death has turned over the old score.

Lynn said in his heart, sure enough!
The woman was hiding her small thoughts, so she followed her words and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do."

The most difficult thing to repay in this world is a debt of gratitude!
Lin En was still very grateful to the Lord of Death for resurrecting his relatives. This favor could not be ignored. As long as the woman's conditions were not too harsh, he could do it.

After a few seconds of silence, the Lord of Death spoke quietly, with a hint of coldness in his tone, "I don't care about the heavens, but hell..."

She paused, as if she was brewing feelings, and continued: "You can find a way to prevent Uhtred from completing the mission of the Supreme God."

Lin En smiled bitterly. This Lord of Death really holds a grudge, but...

It's not much better for myself.

"It's not that simple."

"You are the main god of dual lines. Once the supreme god and the token appear, you will naturally have a greater advantage."

Lin En suddenly realized that the Lord of Death wanted him to go to hell, and his face darkened.

hell!

The current situation is extremely tense, and many gods are looking for clues. Lin En's previous hesitation was worried that his sudden arrival would detonate the powder keg.

One main god clone is fine, but what does it mean to have two together?

Other main gods will inevitably have ideas.

Aren't you, Linn, the God of Destiny and Death? Instead of staying in heaven or looking for opportunities in the underworld, you squeezed in to hell. What do you want to do? Detonate this oppressive powder keg! ?

 I just received the notice that it will be on the shelves at noon tomorrow. The news is very sudden, so hurry up and add another chapter now.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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