"It's really getting more and more powerful......" In a dark corner, with an extremely hidden cloud of energy wriggling, a place that was originally far away from knowing thousands of miles, Prior. The death song gradually condensed and took shape, and moved a new body, Prior. A faint sigh came out of the mouth of the dead song.

"In the last era, my requiem state could still force the other party to death, in this era, is it so difficult to even hurt the other party? Or am I too obsessed with art and slack off in my cultivation? ”

"Really, I'm just lazy, I just want to sing quietly, why am I always being troubled?"

"Maybe it's because you sing so badly..... A childish voice sounded, making the originally pleasant-looking Priel stiffen, and then turned his head to look over, only to see a girl dressed in black sitting on a huge rock next to her, nibbling on the fruit of an unknown plant in her hand, with a relish expression.

"It turned out to be Lord Deathwing...... "Prior. Death Song saluted elegantly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Such a chance encounter is really fate......

Guo Xiaoyun took a sip, spit out the kernel, and then looked at the other party with a strange expression: "This fourth layer of space is larger than the three D planets, the space concentration is so high, and it is laborious to run, why do you think this is a chance encounter?" Isn't that too small? ”

"Fate is wonderful because it is precious, isn't it?" Prior's voice was hoarse, and he still spoke so literary.

"Oh......" Guo Xiaoyun walked slowly towards the other party: "Then you should be the end of your fate.....

Prill took two steps back and said in a deep voice, "I don't seem to have a grudge against Your Excellency. ”

"Huh?" Guo Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "Didn't you hear that the people of the Death Song clan kill people for art?" Why did you ask for a reason when you were killed? ”

After a pause, he continued: "I'm not as high-end as you, I just owe a favor to repay." ”

"William? What kind of favor can it give you? ”

"Well...... He doesn't owe me anything, but we owe Jiang Liuying a lot of favors, Jiang Liuying spoke, I have to help this kid, I still expect Jiang Liuying to make a set of retractable wings for my wings......"

"So the reason for inviting Deathwing-sama is so ridiculous?" Prill whispered.

"What's ridiculous?" Guo Xiaoyun tilted his head: "You think it's ridiculous because you think your life shouldn't be worth just one set of wings, right?" As he said this, Xiaoyun's voice slowly became as sharp and harsh as metal friction.

"It seems that there is no difference between you, when you are killed by others, you always disagree with the value that others see as you, but when you kill others, do you ask others? I always feel that other people's reasons for killing me are ridiculous..... Do you have a valid reason when you kill someone? ”

"Of course......" Preel's eyes were confused: "For sublimation, for artistic ......"

"But I think it's a piece of shit...."Xiaoyun yawned and slowly approached the other party step by step: "Can you forcibly force those souls to be tortured for thousands of years, ten thousand years under your shit-like art, do I now think that your piece of shit is not as valuable as my wings?" ”

"I'm better than you, of course I'm in charge!"

"Deathwing-sama is so confident!" Prior's voice was gloomy, his body shattered in an instant, and his body was surrounded by a green light, and a beautiful melody came from the ground, from the sky, from all directions.

Apparently, it was Prill who forcibly destroyed his new physical body and once again started the Requiem Song.

This trick consumes the power of the soul very much, but Priel has to do it, the Tower of the Void is a closed space, and the souls in the Void Realm cannot enter the Death Realm, and if you want to contact the outside life box, you need a huge amount of spiritual power as a medium, and it may not be successful.

In such a situation, the other party will definitely not give himself a chance, and only by opening the state of Requiem can he have a chance to succeed.

As for fighting?

Purryer. Death Song has no confidence at all, maybe he wasn't very optimistic about this Black Dragon King whose strength has recovered less than one ten-thousandth before, but when he faces each other, he can feel the strength of the other party, deep as an endless sea of stars, bottomless!

This lord ..... Is it true that you haven't stepped into the hero level yet?

"Huh?" At this moment, Prill saw that the other party's footsteps did not stop because he had become a requiem state, and still slowly approached him, slowly reaching out and grabbing him.

What is she doing?

Doesn't she know that I'm in my current state.... Is it immune to all forces?

Just in the midst of doubt.....

Bang!

The barrier, which had never been broken, shattered like glass at once, and became extremely vulnerable in front of the other party.....

"Forehead......" was shocked when the other party grabbed it by the throat: "Why? ”

"Ahh You don't know....." Guo Xiaoyun tilted his head: "I have a good relationship with the first Lord of Death, so I used to have its strongest blessing, so my name is Deathwing, you are a low-level BUFF, meet my blessing, of course it is this kind of end......"

Purryer. Death Song was stunned when he heard this, in the ancient history records: the first Lord of Death Song touched the will of the first Lord of Death with the most beautiful song he created for countless years, and the original Lord of Death who was still missing was attracted by the beautiful song and made a contract with the first generation of Death Song, and will use the most powerful power of the Death World to protect this beautiful music, so Death Song is a person who can move the gods with his singing!

But the strongest force in this ancient history is now said to be a low-level BUFF by the other party.

"What? The strongest? Says who? Did it say it on its own? Guo Xiaoyun had a bun-like expression: "Do you also believe what Lao Yin B said?" Oh no, you're all exposed to his dissipated sealed will..... Hey? By the way, how does it dissipate? ”

Guo Xiaoyun lowered his head, as if he was recalling something, but the more he recalled, the more confused he became, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want to, so be it, ah...."

"Wait!!"

Prill wanted to struggle, but at the last second it panicked, originally thinking that it would not have fear of death, because the undead themselves are dead, just a group of dead people struggling in the living world.

For them, death is just being forced out of the living world.

But... It wasn't until the last moment that it finally understood that it didn't want to leave, that it was reluctant to let go of this world, and that it ..... I don't want to enter the cold and cold realm of death!

Although I have never been in, the instinct in the depths of my soul is trying to resist.....

Bang!

Xiaoyun obviously didn't mean to continue listening to him, and with a slight force in the palm of his hand, Prior's whole body was destroyed by the powerful force and turned into dust and drifted away!

I don't want to go to the Dead Realm......

In the scattered dust, the last voice of Prill echoed, and at this moment it realized that it was ...... In the face of the last moment, it turned out to be ..... I am the same as those laymen!

"Are you SB?" Xiaoyun waved his hand, looking inexplicable: "If you die in the Void Realm, you still want to go back to the Death Realm?" It's beautiful to think about! ”

"Huh?" The dust was shocked when he heard this, and then screamed violently, his voice full of despair, but it was waved impatiently by Xiaoyun, and finally disappeared.

"Hmm.... That's it...... "Xiaoyun was reduced from the place where Priel had dissipated to a green lantern with hundreds of millions of souls wailing in it!

"Oh?" Xiaoyun searched for his fiancée in his soul through what William gave her, and then saw that among the hundreds of millions of souls, a white figure was quietly floating among the many wails, and his face was ..... It's a corrupt smile!

"Uh..... That's troublesome......" Xiaoyun's face wrinkled into a bun.