This name, I heard it very unfamiliar, as if a gloomy old story that had nothing to do with me, once by chance, it was mentioned by someone like the insidious peak, or Lu Tu, I heard it very vaguely, and I didn't go to my heart.

Today, when the name appeared in my ears again, my pupils contracted violently, and the death knell from hell rang in my ears.

Everyone lined up, staring at the young man who claimed to be a catastrophe.

His eyes were clearer and purer than the waters of Lake Baikal in late autumn, and there was a deep sadness hidden in them, and in my eyes, his flickering figure was as ethereal as his ways.

He had a dark past, a past that had long since passed, and it was so gloomy and sad.

He stood in front of us, still as a painting, and even the dust around the corners of his clothes was still.

"Calamity...... It's really you. Lu Tu obviously knew the young man, and from his choked voice, he could tell that he had a deep friendship with Calamity.

"It's me." Calamity blinked his long eyelashes: "Lu Tu...... How many years have we not seen each other? ”

This person is not only beautiful, but also the sadness and ethereal in his voice are so beautiful that they are heartbreaking.

"Where am I? I'm not...... Is it already dead? Calamity's face looked even more confused, and in the icy underground cavern of the eternal night, the yin wind slowly blew his hair.

"Yes, I remember, the man called the Sinister Peak, he was the one who killed me...... And then what? Calamity clutched his head and groaned in pain: "This is ...... Hell? Who summoned me from the netherworld? ”

"Me." Behind the catastrophe, Death Night got up from the ground with a bloody face, his body twisted and bulged out several large bags, making a clicking sound of bones healing, and the injuries grabbed by the Saucer Immortal quickly recovered:

He spat out a few mouthfuls of foul-smelling corpse blood again, and gasped weakly: "It's me, it's the psychic ritual of this eternal night, that has summoned you, Calamity, and you must obey my orders unconditionally." ”

"Who are you?" Calamity frowned and looked at the dead night.

"You don't have to care who I am, you just need to know who I am worshipping ...... Far stronger than you, Eternal Night, is the rule it makes, and no soul can resist it, and neither can you! ”

Dead Night wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and viciously threatened the Calamity.

Finally, I remembered who the scourge was.

Many years ago, in the old underworld, there were seven, or nine lords? Every lord of the kingdom is the top anti-heaven existence, they divide up, control the entire underworld, dominate all the dead souls, it is no exaggeration to say that even today, the three sisters who control the fate of mankind are far from the height where these lords are located.

Calamity is one of these lords, and the sinister peak is another, in addition to the two of them, there are also such as the Nine Desolations, the Grudge Burial, the Tomb Crying, etc.

These powerful underworld realms have been caught in perennial bloody conquests, and no one will obey anyone, until the day when the crazy ambition of the insidious peak is magnified to the extreme, all the lords of the kingdom decide to unite and jointly crusade against the insidious peak.

And in the battle of destruction in the old underworld, the calamity died in the hands of the sinister peak, which is not to say that the calamity is not strong, on the contrary, the calamity was Chen Liang's master, and his strength is far above that of other lords.

It's just that the insidious peak of that era, the most evil god in the universe, his vain ambition to destroy the world, the underworld and hell has been so mad that it is outrageous, and in that era, almost no one can defeat him.

But the insidious peak still lost.

In the end, under the siege of many powerful forces, the insidious peak was seriously injured and retreated, and at the moment of death, he preserved his soul in the painting through some unspeakable secret technique, reincarnated, came to this era, and was reborn in the skin of a young man.

With the defeat of the insidious peak, the old underworld also collapsed, shrinking into an infinite point. A new underworld was born.

So far, no one knows what the new underworld will look like.

But what I don't understand is that since the catastrophe has long fallen, how did the night of death summon him?

What makes me even more puzzled is, who is the "master" claimed by the mouth of Dead Night?

At this time, my understanding of life and death, time and space was too limited, and when I confronted me, I saw Lu Tu sighing ominously, and said to the evil night:

"I didn't expect that you have been vicious to this point, in order to defeat us, you actually did not hesitate to summon the sleeping dead in the eternal netherworld, the night of death, you have no respect for death at all, you have committed the taboo of the rules of reincarnation! This level of spiritism will bring you irreversible cause and effect! ”

"I don't care." Dead Night shook his head without sorrow or joy: "I am just the most despicable slave of my master, everything I do only follows the will of my master, and when the end of the day comes, my master will definitely protect me." ”

"But in any case, the master's plan is great, and you low-level reptiles cannot understand it, my master, like Lord Remnant, they do not want to destroy the world, but only hope to transform it and build a new world in the wasteland."

"This is an inevitable trend, the underworld has changed beyond recognition, why can't the world? In this process, it is quite normal for some people to die. ”

Lutu asked him, "Who is your master?" ”

In the snow-white eyes of the dead night, there was a look of extreme admiration, and his vocal cords trembled: "Master...... It's the true gods of ancient times! Do not speak the name of God, nor look directly at the face of God, otherwise the soul will immediately fall into madness and fall into the abyss from which there will be no return......"

As they spoke, I was always observing the calamity, and the young man's black clothes were well-cut, and when he stood there, there was an air of a great master who disregarded the common people, and he had four knives hanging from his waist, the scabbards were carved with exquisite metal patterns, and three were tied to his back, for a total of seven knives.

He must be proficient in swordsmanship.

Calamity seemed indifferent to everything around him, and I could not read any emotion in him other than deep sadness.

That's right, he doesn't belong to this plane in the first place, he's already a gray past, like an old black and white photograph, moldy.

"Calamity ......" Lu Tu no longer paid attention to the evil night, and looked at the black-clothed young man in sunglasses stunned: "I know, you won't go against us." ”

A teardrop welled up from the spotless corner of Calamity's eyes, and he sighed sadly, "I don't want to, but I must...... Kill you. ”

"Why?"

"The rules of spiritism restrict me." Calamity looked at the darkness around him, shook his head, and said, "My will cannot violate this rule, and besides, I have been asleep in the chaos for too long, and I have no will to speak of. ”

Calamity showed a trace of exhaustion on his face, and looked at the dead night behind him: "He summoned me, and I have no choice but to follow his orders." ”

"In fact, I have a very strange feeling that I have ...... It's not me anymore. ”

"Of course you're not!" Dead Night licked the blood on his lips with his long tongue, and said with a wicked smile: "You are neither a soul nor a dead person, at most, you are just a projection of the past, what I care about is your gorgeous sword technique that is enough to destroy the world!" ”

Enough to destroy the world...... Knife technique?

No wonder I had a premonition of my own death from the moment of the catastrophe, and I firmly believe that this premonition could not be wrong.

Calamity, this emaciated young man in black, as his name suggests, is invincible.

Death Night slowly stepped forward, leaned into the ear of the calamity, and whispered with ill intentions: "Even in the previous life, the sinister peak in the strongest period was extremely jealous of your sword technique, this is the reason why I chose you, among all the lords of the old underworld, you are the most special, of course, my description may be a little exaggerated, your sword technique, may not reach the level of world destruction." ”

"However, in my original Demon Sealing Forbidden, Eternal Night, the power of psychic creatures will far exceed its heyday, and I can be sure that you will be more than enough to deal with these people."

Hearing this, Calamity's shoulders trembled slightly, and he muttered, "It turns out that I'm just a psychic......"

"Whether it's a psychic or a projection of the past, the name doesn't matter, the important thing is that you will bow to my will! Now, I command you, kill all the living people here, not a single one is left! ”

Su Yao pointed to the evil night and said sharply: "As long as you kill this old beast, the catastrophe will disappear!" ”

Calamity hummed, "That's probably the case, but before you can kill him, you must pass me first." ”

My heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the lake, it seemed that the Evil Night had completely controlled the calamity, and the evil night itself was not low, and it was unrealistic to kill him beyond the calamity.

In the Nether Realm before, Chen Shanhuo warned me, he said that Death Night is the third soul in the world with extraordinary characteristics, and this person's extraordinary characteristic, simple and clear, is psychic.

The horror of extraordinary characteristics is vividly embodied, who would have thought that the night of death could actually summon the lord of the old underworld?

Moreover, with the blessing of the eternal night itself, the strength of the psychic will be much stronger than when it was alive!

The faces of everyone present are difficult to see the extreme, the cold unknown death, hanging over us, no one is stupid, they can see it, the calamity that is calm on the outside, the terrible coercion that emanates!

This coercion is far above us and the evil night, this person is not a broken army, but it is better than a broken army!

At this time, Calamity stepped forward and looked at Lu Tu with sad eyes: "Mr. Lu, you and I have crossed paths in the past, and out of respect for you, I will not kill you with a metal knife." ”

As he spoke, he took out a thin piece of white paper from his arms, tore it twice with his slender fingers, tore out a rough paper knife, and pinched it in his hand at will.

What are you...... Who can't afford it?

When I glanced at Lu Tu's face, it became extremely ugly.

At the beginning, when the funeral girl disguised herself as a man, she also used a paper knife, but it was made of cardboard, much thicker than the real knife, you can get it, such a thin piece of paper, it will break when the wind blows, you use it to kill the road?

"Calamity, how confident are you in your sword skills?" Su Yao couldn't help but say angrily.

The road and the catastrophe were less than three meters apart, and they faced each other silently, hiding behind the catastrophe in the dead night, posing as a lowly person who watched a good show.

Compared with the huge Saucer Immortal Phantom behind Lu Tu, the catastrophe seemed too small, his face was extremely cold, and he said softly:

"In my life, there are four types of Night Shura Sword Techniques, which are Calamity, Snow Tribulation, Fall, and Soul Condensation."

"Mr. Lu, please try my first sword, Calamity."