After Dunan confessed, he immediately went to the bloody battlefield with Nie Xingsu. At this time, whether it was the thousand-year-old race or the silver leaf force, he didn't need to bother to take care of it. If there is a large enough force, there will be a large enough amount of talents, not to mention the super strength of the Silver Leaf Force, there is no need for too many political skills, and you can do whatever you want. Now with the help of Li Wenfu and Lu Sheng, Dunant is not even exempt from attending important meetings.

Yinling and the others have been cultivating.

While improving his own divine power, he competed with the warriors of the Blue Imperial Belt.

Faintly.

Dunant felt that everyone had changed a little. Or, the strength of Li Hongli and Nie Xingzhu stimulated them. Especially Ye Binghua, she no longer attaches importance to the Void Slashing Sword of the Great Perfection Realm, and is looking for a way to transform and sublimate. In private, Alberion also told them something, looking at this shape, the Silver Leaf Group may have another process of scattered cultivation.

The appearance of the veins...... Each of them has a new guide for their strength, and Dunant is happy to see their new achievements.

The Zerg and the Giants invade the lower inner layers.

It was only a matter of time before the inner areas of the Tower of the Gods were controlled. The land of dueling, the lower inner layer, its only obstacle is the clan alliance outside the tower. Holding those powerful thighs above, they must do their best to work hard for their masters, and they will never let the millennium race take away their rights.

Set foot in the bloody battlefield.

Moment.

Dunant 'smelled' a hint of a deeply familiar smell.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with them? Why not attack us? Nie Xingsu followed Dunant into this extremely chaotic battlefield, preparing to massacre. But strangely, when Dunant stepped in, all the corpse soldiers dodged and dodged. None of them pounced on the attack.

The next second.

For the first time, Nie Xingzhu 'smelled' danger, from Dunan's body...... Out of instinct. Nie Xingzhu instantly opened the six Doushen Divine Veins and entered a state of full alert.

"Hey. You ......"

At this time, the five Death Reaper veins on Dunant's body were also activated.

Look far away.

An indescribable rage in Dunant's heart was like a hurricane erupting. At this moment, he entered a strange state...... It is as if you have come to the temple of the god of death, sit on the throne of the god of death, and look down at the qiē that the god of death has. Then, countless knowledge and memories came to life, like an angry sea. The Death Vein, which had not moved much all along, was activated by something at this moment...... No. It should be said that it is provoked, and it is bursting with the strongest power.

"Nie Xingsu, you leave first, and I will bring you back Jin Zhiding." Dunant said coldly, exuding a cold killing intent all over his body.

"Oh."

Unexpectedly, the extremely belligerent Nie Xingzhu did not object.

Dunan in front of him is indeed the best opponent, but Nie Xingsu instinctively feels that 'he has something very important to do', and he doesn't want to force it. For the first time. She truly recognizes Dunant's qualifications to 'fight' and his ability to threaten herself.

Death Vein.

Fighting God Vein.

At this moment, both sides sensed the other's power. However, Dunant had no other ideas at this time. I just want to fight my way into that place and find that 'betrayer'. Nie Xingsu was 'embraced' away by the phantom again, waiting for the next opportunity for a formal competition.

Bloody Battlefield.

The vision was born again.

The unimaginable energy is like a river flowing into the sea. One after another poured into Dunant's body. At this moment, the entire Blood Warrior Battlefield seemed to be a gift to its true master. This is not divine energy. It's soul power, a strange energy that belongs to the Grim Reaper. It has no combat effect of divine powers. But it can resurrect the dead, so that the dead have a certain amount of power in life.

Dunant has five divine veins, and the soul power exclusive to the god of death is also irrigated to the fifth level.

At this point, it's strange.

No matter what the head of the Blood Ge Battlefield wanted to do, it seemed that he was only 'cheap' to Dunan now, providing him with the best nutrients.

But......

This kind of 'flattery' has no effect, and Dunant's 'anger' is still burning the sky.

Fly as a golden dragon.

Soon.

Dunant came to a blood pool dungeon. This place seems to have gathered the energy of the entire Blood Ge Battlefield, and has a kind of sacredness and majesty that mortals cannot approach. Dunant was not polite, kicked open the door, and strode in: "Get out of here, I know it's you!" ”

The roar echoed.

In the empty temple, Dunant searched around, only to find a wide void door.

"Independent Void? Do you need this kind of thing? "Dunant's 'memory' has been completely restored, and he knows the identity of the other party in his heart. It's not surprising at all to have the Void Stone. It's just that compared to the inconspicuous gadgets like the Independent Void......

Break into the Void of Independence.

Here is another realm of the sea of blood, and every planet is immersed in the sea of blood. Moreover, these planets also have countless super-giant true god corpses, and it seems that the Tower of the Gods is even denser. I don't know why, the owner here has to move in so many corpses of true gods. Soaked in countless blood, these nourished corpses did not look like dead corpses, but like sleeping supergiants.

The largest planet in the middle.

In addition to the smell of blood, there is also a slight fragrance.

"You moved that place in...... ...... hum, "Dunan entered the Independent Void, and the divine power on his body was instantly restored. Seeing the corpses of so many true gods, he couldn't guess the other party's intentions. Between the lightning and flint, he had flashed to the entrance to another void door. The rich floral fragrance is wafting out of the Void Door.

Dodge inside.

The next second.

Everything in heaven and earth is instantly changeable...... Within this Void Gate, there is a fragrant world full of flowers. The green trees are full of fruits, and the clear lake jumps fish; Flowers covered the ground, and the breeze washed away everything. There are fruits and food everywhere you see here, and there are fragrances when you smell the wind, which is simply the most beautiful heavenly garden in your imagination. Under the light that is not strong, the mountains and rivers are bright, like a dream.

Great lakes, flower embankments, towering holy pillars.

Dunant stepped on the shore of the lake, where there was no sand but pearls, and saw a group of beautiful women singing and dancing under the holy pillar.

"The tree bears fruit, the river produces wine; Stone is born of jade, and the wind is fragrant...... Really. You've been hiding in this 'Styx Garden'. Dunant smiled when he saw the crowd, and the killing intent on his body rose instead of falling.

A few flashes.

Join the Holy Pillar in the sky. When the dancing crowd found the visitors, they were immediately pleasantly surprised.

White Jade Square.

All beautiful and touching beauties. All dressed in light gauze, half-concealed appearance. They are all of different races, but they are all perfectly picturesque. At first glance, it seems that these beauties should only appear in the painting, and not fall into the world.

Dance grounds, wine tables, and piles of beautiful women.

On the jade seat in the middle, a beautiful woman with extraordinary bearing was smiling and worshipping: "Lord God, the concubine has been waiting for a long time. ”

Dunant walks briskly.

No mercy for the action. He pinched the beauty and said fiercely: "Daughter of Styx, my queen...... You betrayed me! On the day of the Great War, you stole my power, and you caused my fall. Now, do you dare to appear in front of me? ”

"Ahem...... Cough...... Lord Divine ...... "The beauty was suffocated, and she begged for mercy with reluctant eyes."

Dunant reached out again and tore the beautiful woman in half.

Look around.

found that the beauty watching the song and laughing next to her was not frightened, and another beauty stepped forward to pour wine. Such as a pet to welcome the master.

"Humph!" Dunant snorted coldly. Under the explosion of divine power, dozens of beauties around him were all shattered and turned into blood slag. The quiet and tranquil Holy Pillar Square was instantly covered with blood. But when the blood flew, the flowers around became more gorgeous. It doesn't take half a minute. All the bloody flesh melted away from the earth and disappeared without a trace. At this time, dozens of flowers are in full bloom, among the huge flowers. One by one, the beautiful people slowly stretched their limbs.

"Lord Divine is so angry."

The beauty flower is long, and the perfume liquid becomes yarn...... Another beauty greeted Dunant. The coquettish smile has not been brightened, and has been turned into ice slag by Dunant's glare.

"Giggles......

Laughter rang out all around. Another beauty stepped forward and exhaled like a land: "Lord God, it's useless. All the 'people' here are mourners, and mourners are part of the Styx Gardens. With the current strength of the Divine Lord, it is far from being able to harm the mourning family. What's more, the mourning family and the god lord have the same origin, and the mourning family has as much power as the god lord has. ”

"Allogeneic homology? You traitor, do you have to be 'cognate with me'? Dunant snorted angrily, and at this point, the sudden anger began to subside.

A moment ago, he completely inherited the 'Grim Reaper'.

Except that he didn't have the same power and divine power, he was no different from the previous Grim Reaper. This inheritance is much more profitable than the artisan lineage, because the previous god of death perfectly preserved a qiē and entrusted it to those who came after him. It's just that after the 'rage', Dunant slowly recovered himself. In the final analysis, this is just a kind of inheritance of knowledge, and it does not affect Dunant's own personality.

"Huh...... Lord God, do you think I am a 'cognate again'? The beauty asked with a smirk.

Hearing this, Dunant was stunned.

In memory.

There is indeed a little......

"The House of Mourners was born in the River Styx. With the origin god of 'life without grace, death without reincarnation', the mourning family has been the supreme 'true god' from birth. And you, the humble creature who grew up with time and talent. You are on the verge of death, taking away the power of the mourning family, and even more so the freedom of the mourning family. Give me a marriage match, and seal my country...... But how have you ever looked at me except in a cold palace cage? ”

"You took away a piece of the mourning family...... but did not give a little warmth. ”

"Thou art afraid of the power of mourners...... is clearly a husband and wife, but in fact a prisoner is a sinner. ”

"Lord God, have you ever thought I was a 'cognate of origin'?" The beauty asked, but Dunant didn't speak.

After the Grim Reaper and the Dead Country, there are indeed two divisions of heaven and earth, 'husband and wife' in name only. Strictly speaking, the Daughter of Styx is just a 'prisoner' of sin who has been denied freedom. It's just that when the big war comes, these are not an excuse for betrayal. The god of death not only belongs to the god of death, but also has a share after the death of the country. This god is broken, and she has also lost a qiē.

Dunant stared silently.

The beauty smiled again, and changed her face very quickly: "That's right, the mourning family is a combination of greed, cruelty, insidiousness, and so on. The mourners were born in the River Styx and possess all the gifts of the dead. The River Styx cleansed the sins of the deceased and finally condensed into the form of a mourner. However, the nature of nature is not the choice of mourners. And you, the god who has the power and fears the mourning family, every mistake is formed by you. ”

Dunant said calmly: "Indeed, it is my fault that I am not bold enough and dominate theocracy." ”

The beauty was stunned when she heard it.

Unexpectedly.

This confession of error will come out of the mouth of the 'Grim Reaper'.

"But......" Dunant calmed his anger and regained his composure, "You have betrayed me, betrayed the god of death. With your wisdom, you absolutely know that you can't negotiate the transition, and you have stolen my power for that ethereal opportunity. It was you who put an end to the god of death, and it's not just me that you're sorry for. ”

"However, what about a qiē?" The beauty sneered contemptuously.

Stretch your hands and stretch your arms.

As if pointing to the appearance of the country, he said in a coquettish voice: "Lord God, you have indeed changed, when have you ever attached importance to the existence of 'except you'. Does the one qiē of the dead country make sense? If I could be reborn for you, you would not hesitate to sacrifice a qiē. If you can do that, why can't you? Although he failed, he was only a little short of getting a piece of your qiē, but this mourner did not regret doing so. You have fallen, but the mourners will live forever. ”

"And then, like a turtle, you huddle in the corner of the outer upper layer?" Dunant laughed.

At this moment.

The Grim Reaper's Legacy has been perfectly received and no longer has an impact.

"Lord God, you should be grateful that it is the mourning family that has preserved your inheritance. Now, the mourning family seems to have ushered in a more proud 'husband'. What do you think? Lord God, you want to order the Mourners to hand over the Independence Void and the Styx Gardens? Or do you want to seal the mourning family in a jade tablet and never see the light and darkness? The beauty said with a contemptuous smile.

Dunant shook his head: "I'm not the kind of weak person who 'can't see others stronger'. ”

The beauty was stunned when she heard it.

This new 'Grim Reaper' is really different, he knows himself so well that he is not afraid of himself?

"As you say, the 'coward' has fallen. I'm not 'him', I'm my Dunant. Daughter of the River Styx, after the death of the country, I have come today to take back what belongs to me: the soul sacrifice of the primeval gods. Of course, the other three souls are primeval gods, and I believe you must know where they are. Dunant said calmly.

"Don't you recognize the mourning family, the 'queen of the country'?" The beauty wrapped her arms around Dunant's neck.

"I don't have the Grim Reaper theocratic. And, whether you admit it or not, you are the daughter of the Styx, part of the Dead Nation. Dunant laughed.

The beauty was stunned again.

For the first time, I heard the 'Grim Reaper' say that she was part of the Dead Country. (To be continued......)