"How the hell did you find out who I am?"

Sal questioned Xiao Lin, and everyone stared at him, and Xiao Lin's expression was a little helpless:

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't find out who you are, I just found out that you have other plans. I didn't expect you to play such a big game.

If I knew that you were the real young patriarch of the Dead Hades Clan, I would have killed you with Killing Dust long before you broke the seal, and would I still give you a chance to speak here?"

After listening to Xiao Lin's explanation, Sal realized that he had thought too much, and this kid didn't find out his identity at all. But he's still curious:

"And how did you find out I had something else in mind?"

"It's simple, because you're avoiding war. Xiao Lin replied:

"Whether it's with me or with Killing, you're just blocking it. When he strikes, you just help with sneak attacks and harassment.

And you have never been willing to use all your strength, just now I suddenly improved my swordsmanship, but you were able to take it, it seems to be in a panic, but in fact, it is completely within your ability.

Although you pretended to do your best, you didn't try as hard as he did when he stopped us.

It has come to this point, but you still refuse to do your best, then your plan must not be on us.

If it's not on us, it's naturally elsewhere. Then between this seal, and even in the entire ruins, the only thing that can make you a target is this scepter.

I originally thought that you wanted to replace him as the young patriarch, but I didn't expect that you were the real young patriarch. ”

Speaking of this, even Xiao Lin couldn't help but nod and sigh: "You are really ...... Concealed from everyone. ”

Hearing his words, everyone had the same feeling, and even Xing Shuchen couldn't help but nod. When Thrall pulled out his scepter, he was awakened by the fluctuation.

After listening to all their words, even he couldn't help but admire this guy for setting up such a big game.

Sal, the real young patriarch of the dead underworld, can really be called a hero.

"Hehe, since you know that I haven't done my best, then I want to ask you, why don't you do your best?" Sal asked Xiao Lin.

"Because you didn't do your best, if I tried my best to stop you, at most I would force you to use all your strength, and it would be impossible to stop the two of you.

In the end, it wasn't the same, he rushed to the high platform in a gap, and then I had to use the space fixing charm on him, and finally you took advantage of it. It's better to leave the hole cards to press the bottom of the box.

And you seem to know that I'm going to use the Void Charm to calculate his affairs?"

"Yes. Thrall nodded: "Remember my doppelganger, the one who was in ambush not far from the entrance, he heard Elder Nidon's words before he died, and passed the news to me."

Although I originally had my own plan, after knowing that you were going to calculate him, I thought it would be better to cooperate with your calculations. ”

"I shouldn't have said that. Xiao Lin slapped his mouth in annoyance:

"No wonder you refused to take the scepter no matter how good the opportunity was, and just stopped me wholeheartedly, because you knew that I had a space fix. I didn't expect that even I was counted by you. ”

Xiao Lin's face darkened a little, and he seemed to be a little angry. And at this moment, the puppet who had been silent for a long time, Sal's doppelganger, finally asked:

"Since you've counted everything, have you calculated that your doppelganger will betray you?"

He stared at Sal with hatred in his eyes. If eyes could kill, Thrall would have died a hundred times by this time.

"I thought about it, but I don't care. It's all at this time, what can you do with me?" Sal said indifferently.

"Someone once told me that I am the young patriarch of the Dead Hades, and that I am going to take on the responsibility of recovering the Dead Hades.

But now, you tell me that my identity is fake, my mission is fake, and even I am a fake person. My only role is to attract attention for you.

This is not my mission, my mission is gone, and the value of my existence is gone. Since the value of my existence is gone, why do I need to exist?"

What he said seemed to be tongue-twisting, but it revealed a sense of helplessness and bitterness. When the people heard this, not one of them laughed at it.

"Didn't you say that you gave me half of the bloodline, that's really embarrassing, this half of the bloodline, or go back!"

As he spoke, Sal's doppelganger pounced on him, and he used his ancestral state again.

His whole body is burning, and he is forcibly using his ancestry at the cost of burning all his bloodline. So this time, he was far more like the remnant soul of the Dead Ancestor than last time.

He burned all over his body, with blood-red flames all over his body, and roared and pounced on Thrall as if he were going to die with him.

But Sal only looked at him indifferently and indifferently, and when he was about to pounce on him, Sal pointed forward with his scepter.

With just a slight finger, a gray light flashed, directly from the chest of his doppelganger, and then his doppelganger fell weakly to the high platform, and the flames in his body were extinguished.

"I can't help myself. Sal said softly: "If you had fought with me at the cost of burning everything just now, I would have been afraid of you."

But now you don't look at the situation, I already have the scepter in my hand, and I am afraid of this little trick of yours? It's ridiculous.

And do you think I'll care about that half of your blood? I tell you, after the baptism of the scepter, I don't care about the little blood that is given to you. ”

Just as Sal finished speaking, he was about to laugh at his doppelganger. His doppelganger suddenly opened his hand, and there was a ball of fire in his hand, and it flew out violently, heading straight for Thrall.

"Boom!"

As soon as Sal finished speaking, he didn't expect his clone to suddenly attack, mainly because he didn't think that his clone still had the ability to make trouble.

Caught off guard, he was hit in the chest by a fireball. He heard a loud bang, and his whole body was catapulted out, hitting the wall between the seals.

How did he know that when he pierced his clone with gray light, his clone had condensed all the power it had gained from burning all into his right hand.

Just waiting for the moment when he lets his guard down and gives him a full blow.

Even if he knew that he couldn't kill him like this, but this time, he had to fight.

Because this is a proof he made for himself, a puppet that he once existed, not as someone's doppelganger, not to attract attention for anyone. Rather, it serves as proof of his own existence.

"I'm ...... Kill!" After trying his best to knock Sal away, his hand finally hung limply.

And before he died, he gave himself a name, not Sal, but Kill.

It was a name that could be understood as soon as it was heard, and Thrall had taken away everything of him, even the meaning of his existence.

He gave this name to indicate the undying relationship between them.

Before dying, it is a bit ridiculous to give yourself the name of killing the other party, but there is a firm intention in it. And most importantly, he has a name.

After giving himself a name, Kill closed his eyes in satisfaction, revealing a serene expression that he had never seen before.

But unfortunately, few people had time to see his expression, and his body exploded.

Thrall held the scepter in one hand and shattered Slayer's body. The other hand was covering his chest, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously the attack just now had caused him a lot of damage.

"Bastard, I didn't expect that I would really be hurt by you. ”

Thrall was so angry that he refused to leave the whole body for him. Because in his opinion, this corpse is no longer of any use.

This guy burned everything he had, he gave the bloodline, and the killed ones used it against himself in turn, and almost seriously injured him.

Even the primordial gods died together at the same time as he closed his eyes. You know, the mark of the primordial god is his, and now it is gone. In that case, what's the use of keeping this guy's body?

"Is there anyone else who wants to stop me from dying now?"

After slaying Slayer, Thrall re-ascended the high platform and coldly glanced at the people below, like a king looking down on his courtiers.

Everywhere he looked, no one dared to look at him, and finally he looked at Xiao Lin:

"What, are you going to stop me now?"

"Of course. Xiao Lin looked at him without fear, and gave a rare affirmative answer.

"I still have the scepter, how else can you stop me?" Sal seemed to feel that the victory was in his hands, and he did not rush to kill Xiao Lin, but asked him with interest.

"You've got the scepter, but haven't you broken the seal of the Nine Clans of the Dead Underworld?

If you're not mistaken, the Dead Immortal Ancestor collected your death qi back then, so as to seal your path to cultivating the Nine Clans' Arts.

Now you are the only one who has absorbed the death qi, and they haven't yet, that is, the seal of your dead underworld has not been broken. ”

Xiao Lin spoke flatly, but what fell on Sal's ears was like thunder. What he said was the secret of the Dead Underworld.

Sal never imagined that he could hear these things from Xiao Lin's mouth, and a bad feeling instantly came to his heart.

"Why do you think I'm hiding my hand all the time, waiting for you to take the scepter and kill me to crush the coffin?

Go on a dream, I haven't lived enough, sir, I just don't want you to know my true path. The real battle is only beginning now! You've been calculating me for so long, it's time for me to calculate you!"

Xiao Lin still seems to be very concerned about being calculated by Sal, otherwise he wouldn't have said this. I saw him say fiercely:

"The secrets of your dead underworld have been clarified, but the secrets of this holy sword ruin have not yet been fully revealed!"