Styx, no wind and no waves.

It's like a still ink painting.

The raft crossed over the River Styx without making any sound of water. Bai Xiaowen stood at the end of the raft, observing the movement of the raft, and did not see any ripples.

The raft does not float on the river, but "flies" in the air.

The River Styx was wider than Bai Xiaowen had imagined.

The Faceless Father, always unhurriedly holding on to the penny, walked for three days and three nights.

It should be noted that the sky of the Death Omen Star is full of clouds, and the sun, moon and stars cannot be seen, and the sky is gray everywhere, and only the vortex of the underworld can be seen.

In this environment, the alternation of day and night is not as clear as that of the earth, and can only be vaguely felt, when the light is more abundant, it is a day, and when the light is dim, it is a night. The three days and three nights that Bai Xiaowen perceived here were actually three dim periods.

Since the diameter of the Death Omen Star is about the same size as the Earth, the rotation speed is similar, and the length of day and night is not far apart.

The ferryman and the ghostly passengers on the raft seem to have no concept of time. And Bai Xiaowen and the snowman, as advanced evolutionary beings, it doesn't hurt to not eat or drink for three days and three nights, but the state is not so good, after all, a little spiritual power has been used to maintain the consumption of the body.

On the fourth day, the raft docked.

The Faceless One stood at the bow of the ship with a penny.

The yin ghost landed on the shore in an orderly manner, and every yin soul that passed in front of the captain had a ray of miserable white light split out from his body and flew into the "mouth" of the captain.

It's like paying for a ship.

Bai Xiaowen had some doubts in his heart. It seems that the captain is absorbing part of the energy of the Yin Soul as the ship's fare, and he and the snowman, the two impostors, can't come up with the corresponding "ship's fare".

Would you like to give it a try with the Soul Essence?

Bai Xiaowen didn't act rashly, anyway, there was a snowman in front of him, and the snowman would pay the ship first. The other party understands it very well at a glance, and there may be a better way.

Soon, the procession came to an end, and the snowman stepped onto the shore.

He did not pay the fare.

The "face" of the captain, which had only three holes, suddenly looked at the snowman.

The snowman punched and hit the captain in the face.

With one punch, the captain was frozen into an ice sculpture.

In the next second, the ice sculpture burst, and the body of the captain also turned into ice edge fragments, scattered all over the ground.

There was a creaking sound, and the raft shook.

"Understood, it turned out to be on the Overlord ship!"

Bai Xiaowen's body fluttered, and he rushed off the raft while his captain was frozen. As he rushed down, he glanced back.

On the shaking raft, another captain suddenly appeared, exactly the same as the previous one, with a terrifying face with only three holes.

"The raft is the body. Bai Xiaowen clearly sensed this, and it turned out that the raft they were riding on was a conscious "living thing".

The snowman doesn't seem to realize this, but that doesn't stop him from escaping.

Anyway, now that the river has been crossed to the other side, it doesn't matter whether the tool man is a raft or a captain.

The two of them rushed forward almost at the same time.

It's not that I'm afraid of this weird raft and the captain, but it's to save spiritual power and avoid useless battles.

In the next second, a sharp whistling sound sounded behind him.

The whistling sound was very harsh, like the sound of fingernails scraping against glass, and it made my scalp tingle.

The sound seems to have a shape, spreading in a rippled pattern.

The earthquake shook under his feet, and his withered arms poked out of the ground.

Soon, Bai Xiaowen and the snowman were surrounded by a sea of skeletons.

These skeletons are all low-level elite evolutionary level, and there is a strange black spiritual power surging around them, and they are no longer cannon fodder.

"Damn it. The snowman muttered and slapped forward.

The cold wind spread in a cone shape, and all the skeleton shelves within hundreds of meters in front of him were frozen.

If it is a cannon fodder-level awakened level skeleton soldier, the snowman's palm will directly empty the cone-shaped area of hundreds of meters. But now, in the face of the Skeleton Sea with the strength of an elite evolutionary, he can't do it with a single blow to collectively kill in seconds.

Of course, the snowman has a more powerful AOE ultimate, but there is no need to use it here, it consumes too much. His purpose was only to delay the movement of these skeletons so that he could escape.

There was a snowman to open the way, and Bai Xiaowen followed closely along the snowman's road.

After running for a few hundred meters, there is a sea of skulls blocking the way in front of you.

The snowman glanced at Bai Xiaowen, and the meaning was very clear.

Since they escaped together, both of them had the obligation to take action.

Bai Xiaowen looked at the dense skeletons, sighed softly, and he stretched out a finger and flicked his forehead.

The mask of the face of death is clearly revealed. A powerful hierarchical suppressive force against the undead creatures diffused out.

The current face of the god of death has been much improved compared to when Bai Xiaowen first entered the realm of evolutionaries, after all, he has devoured more bones of the god of death.

The rank suppression power against the undead creatures has also been greatly improved, and now that Bai Xiaowen is wearing it, he can send out a rank suppression fluctuation that surpasses the undead race god creatures and is second only to the god of death.

Groups of skeletal warriors froze.

Then, the instincts that come from the depths of the soul make them collectively surrender.

Automatically get out of the way and get down on one knee.

The skeleton warriors seem to be worshipping their gods.

"You ......" the snowman was shocked.

At the moment when the face of death was revealed, Bai Xiaowen felt that in front of the misty aura, there was something that had a great attraction to him and was calling him.

To be exact, it is calling for the countenance of death.

"I see...... It turns out that what my father asked me to look for, which can greatly improve my strength and be invincible in the Land of Origin, is the last part of the bones of the Grim Reaper!"

Bai Xiaowen has been consciously collecting the bones of the god of death, and now he has collected the skulls, left and right hand bones, and left and right leg bones.

As a complete set of Grim Reaper bones, what is missing?

The answer is obvious, the backbone of the bits of the bones.

The God of Truth also gave Bai Xiaowen a hint. After collecting the bones of the god of death, you will be able to complete the black book in the sea of knowledge.

The complete black book is the godhead of death.

In other words, as long as Bai Xiaowen gets the backbone of the Grim Reaper's bones, he will be able to put together the last piece of the puzzle, complete the Grim Reaper's godhead, and become a god on the ground!

And it is the Grim Reaper, one of the five strong gods.

No wonder his father Bai Yuantang said that as long as he got that "key item", no matter how strong the voter was, he would not be Bai Xiaowen's opponent, unless the gods would end up in person.

They have all become gods, and in the place of origin where the gods do not come out, of course, they are invincible.

Even though it is the newly fulfilled eighth generation of death, it is not something that the elect can resist.

Bai Xiaowen's mind immediately turned.

"I'm here to be the last backbone of the bones of the Grim Reaper, and I can become a god when I get it together. ”

"So, what are the other voters, including the Yeti, coming to Death Omen?"