I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 658: The former divine charm begins to change to a priestly position
Wen Yan could only see a blurry back. The Taoist had a skinny figure and wore a tattered Taoist robe on his body, through which one could vaguely see the outline of his bones.

Wen Yan did not feel any pressure from the phantom that was forcibly manifested in the Sea of ​​Undead. Instead, he felt that the Taoist seemed to be at the end of his strength and was about to collapse.

It was precisely because of this strange feeling that his hair stood on end, and a feeling that a great danger was about to strike lingered in his heart.

He collected some broken iron pieces himself. At that time, Lao Meng felt that he could not bear the broken iron pieces and was not qualified to own them, so he treated them as a hot potato and compensated them to Wen Yan.

Because of these pieces of iron, Wen Yan didn't dare to put on the mask and the Death Knight's vest when he arrived at Maple Leaf Country and Robin's side.

The scraps of iron were usually quiet and rusty, without any magic at all.

But as long as Wen Yan puts on the mask, the broken iron pieces will be activated immediately and fly towards him to kill him.

Wen Yan had speculated before that it might have little to do with the Death Knight's vest, but more to do with the identity of the Han envoy.

He used the review seal and put on a vest, which caused trouble. Last time, he was caught off guard and was almost killed by the broken iron pieces.

Wen Yan knew that this thing was extremely dangerous and powerful. It was one of the few things that was definitely qualified to trigger a prompt, but the prompt had no response at all.

It's just a try now. After all the broken iron pieces are absorbed into the demon's body, its magical power begins to rise explosively.

It completely exceeded Wen Yan's expectations.

When the demon was fighting against the broken iron pieces, it directly triggered the blurry illusion before his eyes.

The Taoist held the sword in one hand and raised it up. He looked as if he had exhausted all his strength just by raising the sword.

As the Taoist was about to chop down, Wen Yan turned around and ran, his speed soaring to the extreme.

"Wait a minute..." The demon looked terrified. He stretched out his hands and cut open his chest, trying to dig out all the broken iron pieces that had pierced his chest.

But the next moment, in the illusion, the skinny Taoist whose face he could not see clearly, lightly swung his sword down.

The demon's eyes popped out of their sockets and he began to regret it.

There were some gossips in purgatory, and he also got some news from the world. After gathering all the information, he greedily wanted to obtain Wen Yan's body and soul, just like an unprecedented road appeared in front of him.

Now he finally understood why Valak told him the shame so directly.

"Stop it now. I'm not worried that you'll die. I'm worried that after you die, I'll be implicated. If they suspect that I leaked the information, it would be too unfair. I didn't know about those things at all!"

Of course, at that time, there was no way he would listen to such advice.

He just felt that Valak, the demon god, was a disgrace and was trying to make excuses for his continued failure.

At the same time, it was also felt that this was Valak, a guy who had already entered the real world, trying to stop other demons from entering the real world.

He had heard that Valak had disappeared for many years, but now he had appeared in the world somehow, and he had not been expelled yet, which was incredible.

Now he regretted it, but it was too late.

That sword was clearly just an illusion, and it clearly wasn't aimed at him.

However, he could clearly feel that the fragments in his body were attracting pure destructive power, and that power was exploding in his body.

He could even feel that these forces were not aimed at him at all, he was just blocking the way of the attack.

But it was no use, it was too late.

He didn't feel the man, the sword, or what he was cutting at all.

He first felt that his consciousness was shattered, and then there was endless silence, which crushed and annihilated his consciousness.

As one of the demon gods, his immortality in purgatory began to take effect.

Strictly speaking, this characteristic only makes the person immortal.

His personality was indeed indestructible, it was just chopped into pieces. In this sea of ​​undead, there was no possibility for his shattered invisible personality to return to heaven or earth.

The huge demon had a bunch of tiny cracks on its chest and head, and its gray body fell into the sea of ​​skeletons.

And those pieces of broken iron, carrying with them a powerful magical power, continued to fly towards Wen Yan at supersonic speed.

Wen Yan had been running wildly all the way, speeding up to the extreme, and flew close to the ground for a while between the mountains of bones.

Feeling the power coming from behind, his hair stood on end. As soon as he thought about it, he threw the mask away and took out the golden altar to block in front of him.

A series of muffled noises were heard, and Wen Yan let out a long sigh.

When I walked around to take a look, I saw that the golden altar was densely packed with a large number of broken iron pieces, and all the iron pieces were inlaid into it.

Fortunately, the righteous demon god managed to withstand all these forces. Now only a little bit of strength is left, which can be regarded as inertia at most.

But the next moment, Wen Yan felt that the remaining magic was like a breeze blowing towards him.

In an instant, his mind was drawn into it.

He saw starving people everywhere and broken corpses on the roadside, half of which still had flesh and blood, while the other half had no flesh and blood at all.

On a distant hillside, a large black dog with bared teeth, bloodshot eyes and shoulders as tall as a human's chest was standing there watching. Behind the hillside, a group of wild dogs came out and stared at this side intently.

Wen Yan's mind was focused on a man with rough hands and feet. He couldn't see anything outside, but he could vaguely hear the man talking to someone.

"Brother, there are too many dead people here, and the mass grave is infested with dogs. The dogs have eaten too many people, and the dead air has gathered together, turning into monsters."

"Brother, what's the point of killing these monsters?"

"The biggest demon in the world is already sitting at the highest point. What can we do?"

"Brother, I'm a little tired. I feel like taking a nap."

"Brother, I'm afraid I can't see the thing you said could fall on the heads of those monsters."

"I want to follow you and watch until that day comes."

"After I die, can you take a wisp of my soul with you?"

Wen Yan's mind was wavering, as if he was stuffed into a washing machine, and he could only vaguely hear some words.

I vaguely saw the back of a Taoist priest and watched him walking forward.

After a moment of daze, Wen Yan's mind returned to normal, and what he saw was still the dead silent sea of ​​undead.

But for some reason, he always felt uncomfortable and was affected.

It was like having a half-dream. After waking up, I couldn’t remember a lot of things and only remembered some scattered words.

Wen Yan rested there for a while, looking at the broken pieces of iron, and did not waste time pulling them out.

He put away the golden altar and returned to the place where he had fallen.

The demon's huge body fell to the ground, his chest was covered with gray spots, and his eyes had turned gray and white, no longer showing any vitality.

That huge body, as if stuck in a quagmire of a swamp, was sinking bit by bit into the endless skeletons here.

Wen Yan took out the Chunjun Mace and quickly used all his strength to knock off the four horns and install them. Then he watched the demon god completely sink under the endless skeletons, continuing to sink towards the deepest part of the Sea of ​​the Dead.

Wen Yan packed up his things and looked around. There was not a single undead around. They were either killed by the strange power or had escaped.

All that's left here are pure bones.

Other things don’t matter, let’s go back first.

Wen Yan closed his eyes and conveyed some information to Bourne through the soul mark left by Bourne on the stone gate.

"Go contact Gauss and tell him that I accidentally fell into the Sea of ​​the Dead when I was fighting with a demon whose name I don't know.

I knocked off the demon's horn, and the demon sank into the Sea of ​​Undead, probably dead.

I can't go back now, so let Gauss help you pick me up. Tell the Ghost Horse when you're done."

After sending the message, Wen Yan continued to wander around the area. It was as desolate as ever, with nothing but skeletons everywhere.

After waiting for two hours, Wen Yan summoned the ghost horse. The horse jumped out from under the skeleton and turned into a skeleton horse, grinning at Wen Yan with bared teeth.

The ghost warhorse is not very intelligent, but it can still express itself and has told Gauss about the matter.

The rest is up to Gauss.

……

At the same time, Sam did not leave immediately without listening to Wen Yan. He heard the explosion and saw that the cave was collapsed, but he still tried to contact Wen Yan.

Finally, thinking of what Wen Yan said before he went in, Sam thought about it over and over again, but still couldn't confirm it, so he could only ask a devil for help.

"You figure out a way, go down and take a look."

In the magic circle, the devil who had just been pulled in glared at Sam and roared.

"Damn you Winchester, if you want to deny your debt, just say so!

Don't think I don't know that you nasty guys always like to kill your creditors so that you don't have to pay back your debts!
Hua Keyou, I tell you, there is no way for me to go down!
You kneel down and beg me, I don't want those debts anymore!"

"..." Sam looked a little embarrassed.

Well, it is true that our ancestors have done this kind of thing.

Make a deal with the devil, and then kill him.

Hey, guess what, the creditor is dead and he doesn’t have to pay the debt anymore!

And every time, the deal was made with Winchester's soul, and the price was not low.

"You misunderstood. It's just that my brother went in there and now he can't get out. I'm worried about him."

"Oh, that gentleman you mean? He's not in there. He seems to have fallen into purgatory again."

"You really know something! I want to know the specific information."

"A friend of mine just told me some news, but I feel very uncomfortable standing in the magic circle. I feel dizzy and the breath of fire choked me. I can't remember anything."

The devil's eyes rolled and he opened his mouth.

Sam readily wiped off the magic circle and released the devil.

"Tell me what I owe you. I will definitely pay you back later. Don't worry."

"I just heard it, it's just what I heard, I can't guarantee it's true, so I won't charge you for this news.

A friend of mine told me that he saw a demon who had just crossed the line when he was hit back by a sun.

Then the devil became furious and dragged the owner of the sun into purgatory.

Prepare to torture that person in purgatory until he is unable to live or die.

But then, they didn’t know what happened and they fell into an unknown place.”

"Continuing to fall from Purgatory, where else could it be other than the Sea of ​​the Dead?"

"Who says it can only be the Sea of ​​the Dead? It could also be the void."

The devil responded casually, and seeing that Sam's face was not very good, he quickly added.

“Of course, if it was that gentleman who fell into it, then it must be the Sea of ​​the Dead.

That person is a fierce man who can fight his way out of the sea of ​​undead.

Still alive, it's incredible.

I think my friend must be blind and must have seen it wrong.

It definitely wasn't some bullshit demon that did anything.

It must be that gentleman who was so furious that he rushed into Purgatory and drove the demon into the Sea of ​​the Dead.

Maybe the demon god is already dead."

The devil comes up with random words and brags at random.

Although he was bragging, Sam secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he went to the Sea of ​​the Dead, maybe there wouldn't be any big problems.

Last time, Wen Yan, as a living person, was able to fight his way out of the Sea of ​​Undead, so that shouldn’t be a big problem.

……

At the same time, in Robin's underground secret meeting, Huang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been watching quietly, and when he felt that the demon had come to the world and was falling rapidly, and that there were other things falling into purgatory with the demon, he felt at ease.

The feeling that the death star was looming finally disappeared.

It has been a long, long time since such a situation has happened. Just by seeing a person, one can immediately feel the Death Star shining brightly.

Wen Yan was dragged into purgatory by the devil. This time, even if he didn't die, he would be skinned alive.

When the devil comes to the world, he will be greatly suppressed and will not be able to exert the power he has in purgatory.

But in Purgatory, it's different.

This time, the demon is not the shameful demon Valak, but a demon with a real body. Wen Yan is likely to be dead.

“Now it’s time to move on to the next step, a god has been resurrected in Robin.

Those stupid guys, it's a different era now, they're still thinking about the old priesthood.

Get ready. I will fully recover as the God of Robin.

Robin is my priesthood."

……

Wen Yan strolled around in the Sea of ​​the Dead and suddenly found something he almost overlooked.

The necromancer.

The Necromancer fell here. Unlike Wen Yan, he did not have a lot of passive abilities to make him immune to the environmental problems here.

The necromancer was like a piece of human skin draped over a skeleton, but he still strangely had a little bit of life in him.

Just when he was about to be completely transformed into the undead, Wen Yan found him.

Wen Yan gave him a bit of Yang energy to maintain his last bit of life.

“Look, I’ve already told you that you’ve been abandoned, but you still insist on fighting to the death.

Now you have achieved your wish and come here, the paradise for all necromancers.

The little bit of strength I give you is enough to sustain you for half a day.

After half a day, your consciousness and your soul will be annihilated here bit by bit.

Have you thought about it? Do you want to talk to me?"

(End of this chapter)