The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1185
Death is coming!

After the breeze blows past, the Calamity Arena has turned into the kingdom of the dead.

The living, don't act rashly.

This is the rule, and almost all creatures in the chaotic plane understand it.

When the robe of the god of death is shrouded, the living will remain in a state of rigidity, and any random movement will be regarded as a provocation to the god of death, and will meet the punishment of the god of death with the sickle.

So at this moment, even some daring demons dare not act.

Of course, it is not without exception.

For example, the robot Death Terminator can move.

After all, to a certain extent, robots are neither the living nor the dead, and naturally they are not restricted by the rules of death.

Some existences similar to it, as well.

However, out of respect for the god of death, almost all creatures remained frozen.

This scene looks really serious and funny.

So, someone laughed out loud.

"puff"

An untimely chuckle sounded suddenly.

There is no doubt that, at this time, it is still so unreliable, there is no second person besides Wu Dazhang.

I saw this guy with a suppressed smile on his face, pointing at the audience in the auditorium who were motionless out of respect for the rules of the god of death, his smile was unbearable, but this scene was indeed funny.

If it weren't for the black robe of the god of death hanging down from above the head, the scene would be very similar to playing a children's game [We are all scarecrows].

Being ridiculed by Wu Liang, the audience responded with a sneer.

After watching so many challenges of the head of Wu Liang, most of the audience also knew the character of Wu Liang. He is definitely an extremely bad human being, worse than some devils. Regarding Wu Liang's ridicule, the audience all expressed Don't laugh, be careful of the death scythe on your head.

In this regard, the Death Attendant who is reciting the spell has the same meaning.

At this moment, the rotten flesh it turned into seemed to be turning gray due to the chanting of the language of the dead, and there were eight other undead who also changed.

Although undead, most of them look grotesque.

But when it comes to vitality, the undead can almost explode most of their lives.

This is also one of the keys to their resurrection again and again.

But at this moment, their vitality is disappearing like a tide.

It is the black chains that extract the source of their life. At this time, Wu Liang and the audience already know the names of these chains.

Chains of sighs!
In the abyss of death, the exclusive weapon of a god of death.

The servant of death is its servant.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to sacrifice the origin out of thin air to really summon a god, even if the origin of nine undead was sacrificed.

But at this moment, it came.

As soon as Wu Liang raised his head, he saw it directly.

"what?"

The exclamation came out subconsciously from Wu Liang's mouth.

The reason is very simple.

If Wu Liang himself didn't think of it, the death attendant who looked extremely disgusting, and the god of death that made the entire arena freeze, turned out to be a goddess.

That's right, a goddess.

There is not only one god of death in the heavens and the world.

In fact, the number of death gods in the abyss of death alone is a mystery.

But the female God of Death is an absolute rarity.

In front of Wu Liang, there was one, and judging from the current situation, this female death god came to the disaster arena with a projection, with only one purpose, and that was to bring Wu Liang's soul to her territory in the abyss of death.

Of course, none of this will affect Wu Liang's serious appreciation of the charm of the female death in front of him.

Compared with the mysterious and ugly face of the god of death in various legends and songs, this female god of death completely subverted the impression of Wu Liang and the audience.

The loose black robe seemed to be made of divine power, light and hazy, covering the mysterious figure. A huge sickle was held in a white hand, raised in the sky under the moon, and a nearly perfect face, It directly captured the eyeballs of almost all male creatures.

Beautiful, beautiful to another extreme.

If we say that the flame goddess of the abyss is the kind of passionate and unrestrained, almost melting everything.

That god of death pushed the beauty of mystery to another level.

Even from Wu Liang's point of view, this goddess of death is one of the most beautiful goddesses in the heavens.

However, even the most beautiful goddess can turn hideous when she wants to take your life.

The audience in the auditorium can still maintain the appearance of admiration, because the soul that the female death god wants to take away at this time belongs to Wu Liang, not theirs, otherwise the attitude of these devils and demons will be 180 degrees. U-turn.

But Master Wu is different. After all, this guy once said a famous saying: "If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

Wu Liang didn't make any drastic movements, but quietly admired the beauty of the female death goddess.

And the irreversible ceremony is still going on.

The nine undead were almost drained by the "chain of sighs". Seeing that they were about to turn into gray-white statues, the death attendant finally finished the extremely long chanting of the dead, and the last sentence suddenly raised its pitch, almost screaming .

It was also the first time that everyone understood the meaning of the last chanting of the dead in an instant.

"The great goddess of the abyss of death—Iriel, please allow this humble servant to offer you a delicious soul dish, please return to the beautiful land of the abyss of death with the sacrifice of your servant, and enjoy eternal peace. "

"Om~"

As soon as the Death Attendant's words fell, the chain of sighs that pierced through the nine undead people suddenly pulled away, and then pierced toward Wu Liang's body like a spirit snake.

And on the sky of the arena, the female death god who had been maintaining a projection state also moved at this moment.

The pitch-black death scythe was like a crescent moon, rippling down, the glimmering blade seemed to be able to cut the connection between reality and nothingness, a terrifying sense of sharpness penetrated all obstacles, and directly acted on Wu Liang of the soul.

At this moment, Wu Liang could no longer hear the warning bombing in his mind.

An extremely real omen completely occupied Wu Liang's mind.

The Death Attendant's nine undead were completely paralyzed on the ground. Most of them had completely lost their ability to be immortal, and their original source was lost. The power from the sacrifice finally made the female death from the abyss of death wield the death scythe.

And the chain of sighs also directly sealed Wu Liang's body in place.

Any supernatural power to move the void has lost all effect at this moment.

The most likely fate for Wu Liang would be that his soul would be taken away by the goddess of death, Eliel, and then brought to the so-called "Place of Eternal Peace", where a large number of gods of death and strong men gathered.

If it is better, it may become Yilier's slave.

If the luck is a bit miserable, it will turn into that unconscious "dead corpse".

(End of this chapter)