Monster Invasion: I Let Myths Come

Chapter 362 I Have Been Pardoned

Chapter 362 I Have Been Pardoned

The lingering hell air was like iron chains, like big hands, grabbing towards the black robe.

In front of Ah Bidao, his advantage became vulnerable.

The black robe is a spirit body, but Ah Bidao is the incarnation of the imprisoned spirit body.

Click.

The sickle turned and turned into a whirlwind around the black robe, which could cut off all shackles.

"You have indeed changed and become stronger. Believe me, the next time you escape from Hell, you will become the truly terrifying god of death in this world."

Ah Bidao didn't show any mercy.

To him, it doesn't matter whether the black robe was created by Yu Huai or not, he only cares about one thing, the black robe is his goal.

If Yu Huai really tried to stop him, maybe Ah Bidao would let the black robe go.

But Yu Huai didn't do it.

If Heipao went to intercede and hoped that Yu Huai could intervene in this matter, then Yu Huai would do it.

Heipao also knew that the only one who could stop Ah Bidao was Yu Huai.

But he won't do that, because once Yu Huai intervenes and this matter is left alone, he will be caught in a barrier, a barrier that can never be broken.With this barrier, the black robe will always be a mythical creature, a spirit body holding a scythe, and will never be able to transform into a real god of death.

"You, you can't catch me back! Hell is empty, and demons are in the world!"

A roar.

A powerful aura burst out from the black robe, and the gushing air pressure scattered all the energy from hell that was rushing.

"how is this possible?!"

Ah Bidao was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that the black robe's mind power would be so powerful, and it was not easy to be able to compete with the Infernal Hell.

It seems that he was able to escape from the Infernal Hell back then, and there were indeed circumstances.

"Among the many demons imprisoned in the Infernal Hell, your black robe can be said to be the bottom one. Even speaking, what you have done does not qualify you to enter the Infernal Hell. So it turns out that your belief in resisting Hell is so horrible!"

Ah Bidao couldn't help but let out an admiration.

"If you were released by me, maybe I would pardon your sins like I did to a killer. Unfortunately, you are different from him. You are the obsession I must catch back."

"You can't catch it back."

The black robe spit out a few words, and he stood there quietly.

Let the terrible breath of hell come rushing.

"I stand here, you can't catch it back."

After Heipao spit out these words, he gave up resisting.

"Don't you want to know why I haven't killed many people, why I, who can't be regarded as extremely vicious, will be exiled to the Infernal Hell? Don't you want to know how I escaped the Infernal Hell?"

"My name is Heipao."

"When I was alive, I was an ordinary person, a person who delusional to save the sinful world by studying medicine. I have forgotten what the name I used when I was a human being."

"Until I died, I made a deal with the devil and sold my soul."

"You're right, in the endless hell, I'm just the most humble one."

"However, the desire to leave the endless hell has never been extinguished."

"I am destined to escape from the endless hell."

Stop talking.

Under the black robe, a powerful force began to gather.

The ability of the black robe is improving, like riding a rocket, growing upwards.

Vaguely looking, there seemed to be something more in the darkness under the black robe, it was a familiar face.

Originally, black robes always used black to imply people, and this loose robe represented everything about him.

Whether it was under the cloak or in the cuffs, there was a deep and boundless darkness, and no light could be seen in the darkness, and it was as if he didn't exist in nothingness.

But now, everything seems to have changed.

The black robe is shaping his body.

"What are you doing!"

Ah Bidao finally realized something.

He didn't know why the black robe suddenly became so powerful, why it suddenly sculpted the body, why the energy of hell couldn't control a fugitive who escaped from hell?

It shouldn't.

Logically speaking, if Ah Bidao directly used Hell to Descend, the black robe would be powerless to resist.

With a character like a black robe, Ah Bidao doesn't like to fight slowly, he prefers to fight directly, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he will do his best.

The so-called lion fights the rabbit, that is the case.

Therefore, when facing the black robe, Ah Bidao directly let hell descend on this world. He wanted to completely control the black robe, but ended the nightmare.

But for some reason, Ah Bidao, who tried his best, was unable to take down the black robe.

"Sorry, Infernal Hell, sorry, Ah Bidao!"

"You can never bring me back to that hell."

"Believe me, no one wants to go back, even you, the incarnation of hell, don't want to go back!"

As he spoke, the black-robed body slowly appeared.

"This is not my body, I am a soul, a dead person, a ghost crawling out of hell, this cannot be changed."

"It's just that maybe even you don't know that when I entered hell, my soul was sealed in the sea of ​​infinity."

"Now, I want to thank you for returning my soul."

The black robe spread his hands.

The surging hell energy began to pour into his body.

Ah Bidao was unable to cut off the energy, and could not disperse the hell energy.

He could only watch helplessly as the black robe became stronger, and the black robe that got the soul was no longer a crippled person, but a complete soul.

"I, Death God Black Robe."

Stop talking.

There was an extra badge on the loose robe of the black robe.

On the left chest, there is a golden badge transformed from the air of hell, with two large characters engraved on the badge.

--grim Reaper.

And then.

Ah Bidao felt exactly the same smell as himself.

The black robe is no longer a prisoner who escaped from the eighteenth hell, but has been recognized by hell.

His ability will no longer suppress the black robe.

"Don't be so surprised."

The black robe fell slowly.

Holding the sickle, he unexpectedly erupted with a powerful aura, able to fight against everything, even if he was facing the incarnation of the eighteenth floor of hell.

"Although I have a heart that wants to escape from the No.18 hell all the time, I still can't escape with that kind of obsession alone. Regarding this point, you don't have to doubt yourself. The Infernal Hell is right. For those who are imprisoned, it is still as strong as ever."

There is not much hatred between Heipao and Ah Bidao.

Now he intends to clear up the confusion for Ah Bidao.

Although Ah Bidao watched the black robe being released, he was not angry or regretful.

"Oh, how to explain?"

"Back then, before I left Hell, I met a person. I believe that you, as the Infinite Hell, should be no strangers."

"People? Who?"

"His name is Ksitigarbha!"

(End of this chapter)

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