The two people, each with different impatiences, sat in silence for a while, Qiu Xuan reluctantly withdrew from his emotions, lifted his eyelids and glanced at the nightmare. "If someone steals your abilities, you won't be able to find out?"

Nightmare: "......"

"Maybe he's still sleeping in the Dead Realm, after all, with that guy's personality...... Uh, should...... "Nightmare Dying Trying to Save," that guy he...... Well, it should ...... Well, you might as well run. ”

Qiu Xuan rolled her eyes at the fog that was moving up and down.

"Well, what should I do?" Nightmare let out a cloudy breath, "Fooling that dog thing is still looking for me everywhere, and I can't run away with you...... However, as long as you don't return to the desperate situation, there should still be a way, after all, you are now in the home world of another Dominator, and it is not easy to move you...... By the way, whose proving ground are you in right now? ”

Qiu Xuan's face was expressionless: "Death." ”

Nightmare: "Oh yes. ”

Nightmare: "......"

Nightmare: "Why don't you kill yourself?" ”

Qiu Xuan leaned back on a piece of metal parts, silently arranging the line in her heart. What can be known now is that Zhao Yigui doesn't know what method he used, in short, he successfully stole his power from the Dominator's "death". And on the Fool's Ship, perhaps it was the way to gain mastery ability, or perhaps to divert the anger of the Dominator, so he handed over the undead knife to Li Lei, another executioner on the ship.

He should have two backup plans in his heart, if Li Lei could successfully kill Qiu Xuan with the undead knife at that time, Li Lei would take the blame. If Qiu Xuan succeeds in counter-killing, then the target of blame will indirectly change to Qiu Xuan - there is no difference between the two, anyway, all he needs is a person who helps him take the blame, and if that person is Qiu Xuan, it will be more convenient for him to implement the follow-up plan.

But then Zhao Yigui died, and Qiu Xuan was sure that he had killed him with his own hands. Even if there was still a one-in-a-thousandth chance of luck, he did not enter the door in time to return to the desperate situation but was completely stranded on the ship of the Fool, just like Cassandro, sooner or later he would be assimilated by the world little by little.

The problem is that killing Zhao Yigui is equivalent to completely losing the bargaining chips for proof. Qiu Xuan thus became the person who replaced him and directly suffered the wrath of death.

Nightmare was still chattering on the side, "Yes, it's not okay to commit suicide, after you die, you will go directly to the Dead Domain, which is also the realm controlled by death, so you still have to fall into His hands...... Alas, what do you say about this? ”

"What's the limit?" Qiu Xuan was cold and opened his mouth. Nightmare was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?" ”

"There will be restrictions on the Dominator's arrival in the various lower planes, otherwise you wouldn't have come to my space to meet me every time." Qiu Xuan sat up a little and leaned sideways so as not to press the wound on his body, "Like when I was in the villa before, even if it was my home world, deception was only free to walk with the shell of the 'Lu Xing Boat', and there would be an interval between the arrival of the real body...... So what are the limitations? ”

Nightmare was rarely silent.

Qiu Xuan paused.

She knew that no matter what, the Nightmare was one of the Dominators. Telling her how to kill the Dominator in the first place was already the opposite of all the agnostic "gods", and even if there were any old friendships between them, it wasn't worth it.

To put it more ugly, the "believer" would be overjoyed by the sacrifice of himself in order to gain even a glance, and that casual glance would be dispensable to the "gods".

It's like one day you suddenly see the ant nest downstairs burning, you feel curious so you take a look, after a glance, what is worth your heart?

It's not in a dimensional dimension per se.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself." Qiu Xuan sighed lightly, "You also hurry back, don't let the deception find here." ”

“…… The limitation is that there can't be two Dominators at the same time. ”

“……”

The purple-black energy body mist that kept diverging and condensing still emitted a nightmare sound, "The lower world plane is not enough to withstand the pressure of two Dominators' true bodies at the same time, and sometimes even one of them can't. Therefore, if we want to descend into the small world, we often choose to incarnate or attach, just like the previous 'Lu Xingzhou' is the incarnation of deception. ”

"Generally speaking, we don't take the initiative to descend on the home world of other dominators, because the transformation there is too dominant for the home dominator, and once killed, even if it is only a shell, it is a headache."

"There are countless home worlds under the command of a Dominator, and your so-called 'trial' is just to choose one of the corresponding worlds drawn, so even the trial ground of the same name may be different from the trials you experience from others. But that's a good thing, with so many proving grounds under Death's hand, it may take him time to find you. ”

Qiu Xuan: "Thank you. ”

"There's nothing to thank," the energy body seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. "If it weren't for you, I'd still be locked up in the cottage as my hostess, so there's nothing to thank, little brat."

Qiu Xuan pursed her lips, once again feeling that when she was in the mountain villa, she bound the nightmare to herself to gamble on the future. They won the bet at the time, so what about this time?

She clenched her palms.

"What if the Dominator chooses to throw himself into the reincarnation of the lower world and completely become the native of the world?"

Nightmare said in a cold tone, "It's not allowed by the 'rules', kid, where did you hear that?" Even coming to the world as an incarnation will cause a certain amount of damage to the world, let alone the kind of situation you are talking about. ”

"What if He was emptied of his memory, sealed off his power, and completely identified himself as the original inhabitant of the world?"

Nightmare gasped.

"This ...... Theoretically it may be possible, but what is He trying to do? The purple-black mist shrank twice quickly, "No Dominator would choose to do this. It's too dangerous, it's not rational, and once He is wiped out in the lower worlds, there's nothing left. ”

Seeing that the other party was silent, Nightmare suddenly had a ridiculous idea. "Why are you asking this, are you...... Have you really seen such a Dominator? ”

Before she could speak, there was a faint sound of earth cracking in the plague space, and the nightmare was the first to wake up, and the purple-black energy body mist trembled twice.

"Do you feel it, it's another space?"

"I know." Qiu Xuan coughed twice, turned over and held the Zimu knife in the palm of his hand. Even if she couldn't enter, she could perceive earth-shaking changes in the necromantic space, the dry bones of the undead wandering wildly, whistling and biting and entangled, and all she could see was the terrifying roar of ghosts and wolves, which was more like a tumbling and boiling underground purgatory than the original dead domain.

Nightmare whispered, "Did death find you?" …… But it's not like that. ”

"It's a warning." Qiu Xuan stood beside the mist and continued, "When I fought with Slow before, he found out about that 'thief' and is now warning to return the ability. ”

"Then I think you better hurry up and pay it back, although you have lost an ability, but at least you can not be chased by death again...... Presumably. ”

"Lend me a little more."

Nightmare was stunned, "What did you say?" ”

"Lend me a little more strength." Qiu Xuan's palm was facing upward, igniting a familiar mist. "I didn't steal the Necronomicon Knife, but it's in my possession now."

What's more, if you really give it back to "return", the short knife that absorbed the necromantic knife will also have to be returned.

There's no way she's going to give up the Blade, just as there's no way she's going to give up any chance of winning.

Nightmare took the opportunity to glance out, "I'll say okay first, that executioner is still waiting for you outside, she really killed you, you can't not feel it." It's impossible for me to go out because of the restrictions, and I can't help you if you go out in this situation now. ”

"Got it, lend me."

"Tsk, okay, okay, you quickly solve this yourself, and then I'll try to think of a way to see if I can help you get out of this testing ground in advance."

Ignoring the short knife in his hand that seemed to be screaming and screaming, Qiu Xuan's palm ignited a more powerful and pure mist. She gripped the hilt of her sword, and the whirling undead seemed to tremble a little.

In front of her, Nightmare pushed her out of the plague space.

Before he could even stand firm under his feet, the dazzling edge instantly burst into front of him. The executioner named Slow didn't seem to care about her behavior of "hiding" into the space, and Qiu Xuan even suspected that as long as she didn't come out, Slow really had the patience to stay out until she came out.

But the purpose of her coming out was no longer just for Sloe.

With one hand against the palm of the opponent's hand, the power of oppression was not only the oppression brought by Slow himself, but also the necromantic coercion of the Zimu knife in his hand that kept trembling and hissing. The oppression is directed at the original master himself, like a warning from the ruler known as death.

Qiu Xuan's palm was wrapped in mist, gritted his teeth to resist the desperate cold and dead air that was cold to the bone marrow, and sent some forward.

The Nightmare gave her almost all the abilities that exceeded the upper limit of her body's endurance, and the thick and pure fog was not like the signs of the family that had been ignited before, but really carried the shadow of the Nightmare of the former Dominator.

A look of surprise finally appeared on Sloe's cold face, and she withdrew her palm wrapped in the thick fog, and in thought, she struck this way again.

Qiu Xuan felt that now she was no longer fighting with Slo.

The overwhelming undead continued to pour out of her weapons, flowing down the skin she held and into her marrow. The desperation was swallowed up by the thick mist that ignited from the knife in his hand, and it continued to flow in, and the abilities that once terrified his opponents finally became tainted with the runner himself.

In fact, at that time, in the plague space, Qiu Xuan could choose to solve this matter directly in the space.

All it takes is the Nightmare to do a favor and link the two of them to the runaway necromantic space, and then use the power of the Nightmare, not to say completely suppress the undead in the sky, at least there is no problem in solving this undead riot.

Qiu Xuan was reluctant because if she used the power of the nightmare in the space to make a move, death would soon find out that the nightmare was helping her. Another reason is that this will only solve the problem temporarily, but will not achieve the full purpose.

Whether the ability to die was stolen by Zhao Yigui, or whether it was the black cauldron, no matter what, it was impossible for her to return it.

If she wants to fully grasp the ability of a ruler, with her current strength, it can be said that it is a fool's dream.

But if you want to use a dominator's abilities only for yourself, you may be able to do it.

It's still the same old way, nightmare plus plague.

Sloe's sword aura was as sharp and unstoppable as ever, and it was even more difficult to avoid when he was attacked on his back. But this does not prevent Qiu Xuan from being like a huge pathogen now, constantly transporting the "virus" outward, with nightmares in his left hand and plague in his right hand, resisting the necromancy while constantly radiating to Slow, who is at the peak of his physical skills.

With the Plague's abilities alone, if the Dominator Death can convince or threaten the Plague to help him regain his abilities. In the same way, the same can be done with the power of nightmares alone.

And if the two abilities are added together to control the power of death, even more, the conversion operation is completed, and from now on, only those who hold both powers can control the power of death. The entire desperate situation, including the rotation of the Ten Thousand Worlds, can only be done by Qiu Xuan alone.

Unless Death really has the strength to run and kill both the Plague and the Nightmare at the same time, even if he gets his power back one day, it won't work.

For Qiu Xuan, it was a process of "complete integration".

It's like that day when she killed her own danger sense, so that "perception" completely became a part of her body.

What can be done that day can be done today.

A person can kill once, and he can kill a second time.

She raised her eyes to look at Slowe, who could barely maintain her facial expression in front of her, her dark pupils completely stained with scarlet. The main knife was wrapped in the plague to resist the palm, and the sub-knife stabbed at the vital point with a black mist. The three energy that fused almost all the shadows and darkness in the world tore each other apart and balanced each other, and also brought unprecedented coercion and coercion to the opponent in front of them.