The feeling of sacrifice Li Zhenshu couldn't be clearer, just now he had at least tens of thousands of living beings, among which there were many ancient gods and demons, and even he sacrificed the rarest golden dragon.

The mention of sacrifice was almost an instinct on his part.

No one knew this feeling of sacrifice better than him, he lowered his head and looked around, there were no beasts and evil spirits, but Li Zhen knew that this was a more terrifying existence than the beast spirits.

Unknown gods!

"I have this day too!"

Suddenly he smiled bitterly, he sacrificed countless living beings, he never thought that he would become a sacrifice, and at this moment he already knew where he was.

It should be the cavity that Karui cares about the most, and it is definitely Karui himself who can sacrifice himself.

"Is this a cavity?"

Li Zhen trembled to himself, looking at the vast and endless world of firelight, he silently lowered his head, he had already prepared for this, and he had thought of even worse results than this.

With his eyes closed, seventy-two natal skeletons appeared, and in the middle of the natal skeletons were five god and demon skeletons.

Suddenly, Li Zhen was stunned, on one of the five god and demon skeletons, layers of strange runes were rising, and the four ancient characters that he had not understood were actually intertwined with each other at this moment to form a complex sacrificial text.

"Dead Ancient Lord, pick up your glass and enjoy the delicious food in front of you..."

Li Zhen trembled and recited unconsciously, he didn't even know why he knew such ancient words, but he could really read them, these words were his instincts, and he didn't need to practice them at all.

If you can see the appearance of the underworld at this moment, you will definitely be surprised, Li Zhenzhen's tone and expression at this moment are the same as the underworld.

But the three Karui on the side of the underworld were full of surprise.

"He, how could he die the sacrificial text of the Ancient Lord of the Underworld. Karui cried out in astonishment, for at this moment he could not care less about the shock, for a piercing pain was rising from the depths of his soul, and he did not know when he had fallen into the same sacrifice.

"Lord Butler, I said it was a risky thing, this man has woken up from his madness, and we are sacrificing him, but he is also sacrificing us. ", said quickly.

"Hades, didn't you do it!", Sanchez cried dryly from the side, countless spaces had been piled up in front of him, obviously extremely profound shields, and even so, his face was full of surprise, and there was even a hint of death in his surprise.

No one knows better than them the power of the Dead Lord, and during the First Dynasty, the one who could be called the Lord was the one who could compete with the king of gods and demons, Ashan.

And the Lord of the Dead Hades is the thirty-seventh-ranked creation-level god and demon, who dominates death.

And the Ice Destroying Bone Dragon was the first to be proposed by the Lord of Death.

"Lord Butler, help me!", suddenly Samba on the side shouted bitterly, only to see that his face was already covered with centipede-like black, and the black qi was swimming away rapidly, and his life breath was actually absorbed in this strange black air flow.

"Death breath!", Sánchez cried out in astonishment, and hurriedly looked at his arm, which was indeed full of traces, and hurriedly knelt down in front of Karui, and cried out, "Lord Steward, for the sake of my previous loyalty, save me." ”

At this moment, he no longer cares about his face, and he is even more extremely prepared, allowing the death qi of the Lord of the Dead to spread in his body, and within half an hour, his cultivation and life will become cannon fodder.

Karui didn't speak, didn't look at the two men who were already riddled with death, and a pair of sharp eyes stared straight at the behemoth bone dragon in the Polar Fire Lake, or rather, at the eyes of the bone dragon.

He saw a young man sitting on the Ice Throne, who was meticulously chanting the sacrificial text at the moment, and on the young man's body, the breath of death had already wrapped around his body at this moment.

Sighing silently, he didn't want to waste the power of creation on such a trivial matter.

The power of creation is the reward given by Dallas, the leader of the Mercenary Alliance, to the nine stewards, and they can only get two at a time, and this means of being able to completely resist everything is the foundation of his deterrence of his subordinates.

It is also his most life-saving trick at the bottom of the box, in the World Tree, there is nothing more guaranteed than the power provided by the creation gods and demons, as long as there is the power of creation, he can guarantee that he will never die.

This is the basis for him to be able to be a steward.

But at this moment, he had to make a choice, whether to die with Li Zhenshu, or use the power of creation to block the sacrifice in front of him.

There was no sound, only the high-pitched chanting of the underworld was left in front of him, and he couldn't stop, because once he stopped, they would all be completely part of the sacrifice of the Lord of the Dead Underworld.

Only by constantly pushing the power of sacrifice can the two reach a balance, a balance between the two and lose.

Karui was still silent, on his chest, a green leaf exuded a trace of life, rapidly replenishing the life that was being consumed, and on his wrist, two emerald green bracelets, also exuding the breath of youth.

Poof!

With two sounds, the space shield supported by Sanchez dissipated directly, and the hazy face instantly sank, a trace of flesh and blood was gone, and even the extremely slender finger that he maintained was missing.

He knew that the power of the Dead Ancient Lord was already eroding his life, and it would only take a few minutes for him to completely disappear from this world.

"Kalu, I respect you on weekdays because I am afraid of you, if you don't save Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I will die with you. ", Sanchez growled.

Soon won Samba's approval, "Kalu, without the Void Corridor provided by our brother, how could you get to this point, okay, save us, you will definitely be ruined in the future." It was a threat, but with a hint of begging.

Karui glanced at Sanchez, and even more disdainfully glanced at Samba next to him, "All the same?"

Sanchez knew that Karui would not use the power of creation, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, so he stepped forward and asked, "As long as I remove the power of space, your precious Li Zhenshu will be buried in the Extreme Fire Lake immediately, don't force me, Karui, you know I will do this." ”

Karui was silent, his whole face was already cold, and then he sneered, "Okay, good, Sanchez, I worked hard to train you, but I didn't expect it to be an unfamiliar dog, okay, I'm afraid of you." ”

As soon as the voice fell, a pact suddenly drilled out from in front of Karui and turned directly into powder.

Burst!

Sanchez spewed a bloody arrow, and the whole person fell backwards weakly, and he was already a corpse in an instant.

Karui looked at Samba coldly, "Do you still want me to save you?"

Samba was afraid to take a step back, he couldn't speak anymore, and with a single word, he would follow in Sanchez's footsteps.

The three of them and the contract of life and death are in the hands of this butler, and as long as he moves his little finger, he can easily undo their lives.

"Promote the sacrifice, I don't believe that this kid can survive us!", Karui directly ordered the presiding over the power of the sacrifice, and there was no trace of emotion in his words.

Shen sighed, glanced lightly at Li Zhenshu in the Extreme Fire Lake, and prayed silently in his heart, "I didn't expect that this didn't force him to use the power of creation." At this moment, for Li Zhenshu, he really has the intention to kill.

The power of creation is the foundation of Kalu's immortality, as long as he can be consumed, then he can kill this evil steward.

The lives of Sanchez and Samba can't be replaced by this power of creation.

"Li Zhenshu, goodbye!"

He said to himself, he knew that Li Zhenshu had to die at this time, and only his death could make him more valuable in front of Karui.

If you don't have the certainty of killing Kalu, then you will make yourself more useful.

Li Zhen looked up at the sky violently, as if he had heard something, but soon lowered his head and continued to look at the sacrificial ancient text above the sandalwood skull's head.

His head hurt, and it hurts, but it was precisely because of this pain that he had to be immersed in the chanting of the sacrifice.

The more painful it is, the more it needs to be transferred.

Even, the more sober he is on the path of sacrifice, the easier it is to find the secret of the sacrifice of my Lord of the Dead Underworld.

"Horace, Lord of the Dead, raise your glass, take up your scythe, and reap the fruits you want...!"

Burst!

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and the whole person fell backwards weakly, and a pair of eyes looked at the center of the Extreme Fire Lake in disbelief.

"Impossible!"

At this moment, there was real shock in his eyes, and the whole person looked back and said hurriedly, "How can he chant the true sacrifice words of the Lord of the Dead Underworld, the true name of the Lord of the Dead Underworld, how can he know?"

At this time, he desperately hoped that someone would give him an answer, but there was no one, only a pair of cold eyes.

"Stand up and keep chanting, he can and so can you. Karui's voice had completely turned into ice, and in his hand, the contract related to the life of the underworld, like a pig-killing knife, fell on the neck of the underworld, "No, just die here!"

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