In an instant, Zhao Xu found that his "Immortal Veil" spell, which could disguise himself as an undead creature, had been lifted.

Immediately after that, the frequency of the statue's vibration became more and more violent, and even shook off a lot of the sand on the statue, and after the pieces of sand fell heavily on Zhao Xu's body, they then shattered and scattered.

"The vengeful king of mankind, the immortal master of the art of killing, and the god of death who walks the world." Zhao Xu instantly read out what he saw in a book of "The Road to God", the honorific name that "Edmund, the God of Killing" gave himself before becoming a god.

After he finished praying, a mysterious black light suddenly emerged from the statue, spreading from his arm, and finally completely submerged Zhao Xu's whole person.

Zhao Xu's eyes went black directly.

Then he was in front of a dilapidated and rotten dungeon, wrapped in a thin, shabby, moldy quilt, with a few fleas fluttering and a straw nest beneath him.

In front of him, however, was a wooden plank that had been lifted, and underneath it was a tunnel that had been opened, and one of them, a thin old man, sat beside the opening, staring at him.

The other party's eye sockets were deep, and the prison uniform on his body was already tattered like shreds, and only his slender beard was still slightly groomed.

And what touched Zhao Xu the most was the old man's resolute look, but the other party burst into hearty laughter at this time, "Edmund, you stupid boy." ”

"How do you think that prosecutor is protecting you? Protecting you from prison at the moment? And then eat these rancid steamed buns every day and drink the soup left over from the pot? ”

"Even if I don't guess with good intentions, I'm afraid your coveted fiancée is already lying on your enemy's bed." The old man continued to sneer.

Zhao Xu found that he was only taking the young man's perspective at this time, and all of the other party was not under his control.

But after hearing the old man's sharp words.

Even if Zhao Xu was separated by a layer, he could feel the original owner of his body, and after hearing the old man's deafening rhetorical question, his whole body seemed to be about to spasm.

The other party had to face the cruel truth that he had been avoiding.

The young man's hands were constantly trembling from the beginning, and this extreme emotion even infected Zhao Xu.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the guards were heard outside the cell door, and the old man suddenly exerted his unimaginable orthodox skills, and directly jumped over and hid back into the pit underground.

At this time, Zhao Xu's consciousness was also shaken, and then he found that he had obtained the manipulation power of this body.

Outside the cell door, even the guards began to hear the whistles of the guards.

Zhao Xu immediately took an arrow step, directly pressed the hole that had just been dug with the cover plate on the side, and then casually pulled the thin quilt and covered it on the bare wooden board.

At this time, the iron plate of the observation window on the cell door was opened by the jailer from the outside, and he watched Zhao Xu sit on the ground on his back, and even the thin quilt was pulled to the other side, and immediately asked, "What are you doing?" ”

At this time, Zhao Xu stared at the straw cover behind the thin quilt that he tore open, and said to himself: "I obviously saw a spider here just now, why is it missing, it is obviously a delicious protein." Saying that, Zhao Xu also licked his dry lips.

The jailer looked disgusted, let go of the cover, turned to inspect the other room, and said, "Another crazy one." ”

After listening to the footsteps of the jailer and moving away, Zhao Xu also took a light breath and finally hid it.

But suddenly, he felt the world spin again.

At this time, Zhao Xu noticed that the layout of the cell in front of him had changed again.

More than on his side, the walls of the cell were depicted with several emblems and ritual symbols of the gods, as well as a wooden cupboard with a faded paint finish and several books that had been stained 24 times black.

It means that he has come to the old man's cell, and even the wooden planks in the corner of the wall that cover the tunnel have been covered by him.

And the old man in front of him, compared to when he first saw him just now, his face was already like gold, and his whole body seemed to be able to only hear gasping without inhaling.

Suddenly, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Xu's arm tightly, shouting, "Anta! You must go to Antah! There is the throne of our Lord ascending to heaven and looking down on the world. ”

When Zhao Xu heard the name of "Anta", the "Land of the Sleepers", he knew that the angry old man in front of him thought he was the "Edmund", or that he was indeed him, but he was just occupying his "body".

"Don't forget the spell I asked you to recite, when the crow's seventh claw hooks on the Xuanmu...... just the old man said, his eyes widened directly, and then as if he had some kind of unwillingness, he looked at Zhao Xu like this, and died suddenly.

Zhao Xu was also a little sentimental at this time, even after the old man finished saying the first sentence of the incantation, the rest of the incantation had echoed in his mind, but at the moment of this person's death, he couldn't feel the slightest joy.

Even he could feel that the body of the old man in front of him was gradually stiffening.

At this time, footsteps continued to be heard outside the door, and Zhao Xu glanced at the shadow that he shouldn't have appeared, and immediately rushed to the corner.

He crouched and hid in the tunnel, and then he heard the cage door unlocked, followed by the jailer's exclamations.

Slowly, everything in front of him continued to change.

This time, he was still hiding in the pit, leaning against the gap between the bed board and the ground, observing the discrepancy of time.

At this time, the old man who taught him, the priest of death, was still wrapped in a body bag.

It wasn't until the examining physician left that the room regained its composure.

Zhao Xu's heart was also cold, he knew that after a while, the guards would ask the corpse movers to take the body bag away.

And then there will be new prisoners.

No!

When the new day comes, the jailers will have their hands free and tidy up the priest's room a little to see if there is anything left.

Then this tunnel will be directly exposed.

Even if Zhao Xu, who is not the original owner of the body at this time, can feel the fate of the owner of this body tomorrow at this time.

After being found in the pit, he was tortured to death.

For the rest of his life, he will basically be bound by iron chains that lock the corners of the wall.

Even then, he was only able to live in a "confinement cell" that was only half-squatting.

At this time, Zhao Xu's eyes kept looking at the "body bag".

Suddenly, he was ruthless, broke out directly, and used the bone knife he had managed to get out on the spot to cut through the body bag that had been sealed.

Zhao Xu took out the dead and stiff priest, carried him back to his cell through the tunnel, and then covered the quilt and asked the priest to face the door and window sideways, showing that he was sleeping.

Disguised as him Edmund threw in.

And Zhao Xu grasped every second of this thrilling moment, and the whole person immediately returned to the priest's cell just now.

After directly covering the original hole, he hid in the body bag that he had just scratched.

At the same time, in this dark room, Zhao Xu took out a fishbone needle, and resealed the body bag little by little with the silk thread removed from his prison uniform.

After confirming the death of the priest, it will not be long before the workers who carry it will arrive and remove the body bag.

It also means that Zhao Xu needs to do his best to seize every second in the end.

At this time, he was biting the bone knife of the bag that had just been cut in his mouth, and his forehead was already dripping with sweat.

Although he didn't know what was happening, he heard the priest's description of the man in front of him.

Whether what happened now was a memory or a reality, he didn't even have time to think about it.

As long as he can let the man with this body he manipulate get a chance to live, and then take revenge.

"Boom." At this moment, the iron door of the prison was opened.

Zhao Xu also just finished the last stitch, he maintained a posture that almost didn't dare to move, just these last few steps, constantly using the needle to wrap in a circle, and finally pulled, directly breaking the knot tightly, so as to avoid cracking the mouth when it can be carried.

At this time, Zhao Xu felt that the two of them were each grabbing a corner of the bag, and after lifting him, he pulled him out.

At this time, Zhao Xu's whole person was in an extremely relaxed state, and he didn't need to make a sound at all.

In the end, with a shake, Zhao Xu didn't know how long he had been carried away, and suddenly his whole person was thrown suddenly, raised, and then fell again.

He was left behind, which also means that the opportunity has finally arrived.

However, the fault of the whole fall was more than three seconds!

More than the height of any mass grave!

Immediately afterwards, a huge impact came, and Zhao Xu felt that he had broken bones, and at the same time, the entire body bag was squeezed wildly.

He was thrown into the sea.

Zhao Xu immediately took out the bone knife and was about to cut it at the gap, but the cold and biting sea water quickly seeped in from the leak in the bag. directly wrapped Zhao Xu's whole body.

But even if Zhao Xu felt that he was constantly falling into the sea at this time, he also had the pain of falling into the sea.

But he didn't panic at all, he still used a bone knife to cut the mouth of the bag according to the original plan, and then the whole person kept swinging in the bottom of the sea like a frog kicking its legs, slowly floating upward.

In the end, when Zhao Xu was about to reach the sea level, he rushed all over.

Then in front of Zhao Xu's eyes, he saw the statue of the God of Killing standing solemnly and tall in front of him again.

At this time, he looked at the back of his hand, and there were three more divine lines.