Chapter 55: The Bible of Death

"Who?"

Lin Ming was taken aback, revealing the breath of life that had been restrained for a long time, the black figure immediately noticed the abnormality, and his body moved, and he had already appeared behind Lin Ming, his low body stood behind him in a dark and silent manner, the corners of Lin Ming's eyes jumped sharply, and he slowly turned around. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little guy, aren't you too brave?" Lin Ming forced himself to calm down and said in a half-baked lingua franca: "Senior, I got lost in this dense forest and inadvertently broke into this place, do you know which direction the nearest Bronze Tower teleportation channel is?"

When the black figure heard this, he was silent for a while, then he laughed coldly, raised his head, and showed a face with a rotten face under his hood and a pile of rotten meat, showing a ghostly smile: "Boy, are you scaring me?"

"No, senior, you're laughing!" Lin Ming smiled hypocritically.

"Boy, I don't care how much you listen to what I just said, as long as I know that you hear the words of the death Bible, you will die today!"

This, Lin Ming twitched the corners of his eyes, although he didn't come here to eavesdrop on purpose, but the person in front of him would definitely not give him a chance to explain, so he begged her to think of a way to escape the road of death this time.

The black figure sneered: "Boy, how are you trying to escape?" As he spoke, he burst out laughing, trembling with laughter all over his body: "You are a first-level warlock and still want to escape in front of my spirit general, what a joke!"

Spirit General, Lin Ming's heart jumped, this is the level division of the Spirit Clan, equivalent to a fourth-level warlock, a fourth-level warlock, Lin Ming's heart was half cold, a fourth-level warlock level powerhouse, what kind of concept is this?

What to do, what to do? Lin Ming's mind was full of thoughts.

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice came, relieving Lin Ming's siege.

"Monica, are you still obsessed?"

"Huh?" The black figure looked up sharply and said, "You slut, you still chased after you!"

An emerald green figure fell from mid-air, and Lin Ming was shocked, could it be a seventh-level powerhouse?

But if you look closely, it is an owl with a wingspan of about three meters that has fallen to the ground, and a delicate and beautiful young woman on the back of the owl jumped to the ground, looking at Lin Ming and the black figure with an indifferent smile.

"This, it's another fourth-level powerhouse!" Lin Ming said secretly in his heart, sweat unconsciously flowing down his forehead.

"You slut!!" The black figure gritted its teeth and trembled.

"Alas!" The delicate woman dressed in green looked at the black figure with a sigh on her face: "Monica, can't you forget the past, go back with me, go back to accept the judgment of the clan!"

"Hahaha, Judgment?" Monica trembled and roared, "The family has no right to judge me, no!"

The woman in green said calmly: "Do you think you did the right thing to kill your husband with your own hands?"

"I'm right, it's him, it's his fault, it's all his fault, it's his covetousness, my 。。。。。。 Monica didn't continue.

"What's yours?" asked the woman in green, her eyes lit up, and she asked pretending to be bland.

"Hmph!" Monica suddenly calmed down, looked at the woman in green coldly and said, "Beatrice, I don't know what your idea is? Don't you wonder why I, who has always been a waste, suddenly became stronger? Hehehe, I'll never tell you!"

"Hee-hee~!" Beatrice suddenly covered her mouth and laughed: "You don't need to say, if it's going to become such a powerful power that you are so ugly now, I'd rather not!"

"Do you know why Decais has always disliked you?" Beatrice combed the soft hair next to her ear, "Because I'm prettier than you, and you're far worse than me!"

Saying that, Beatrice covered her mouth and smiled: "Of course, you were no worse than me before, but it's a pity that after you became stronger, you became this ghost, do you think Decais will still like you!?"

"Roar!" Monica trembled with anger: "You, you slut, you seduced my husband, you slut!"

Monica pointed at Beatrice, speechless, Lin Ming slowly retreated, knowing in his heart that this ugly old woman named Monica had become like this because she had cultivated the so-called Death Bible, but Lin Ming's heart was full of doubts, the genuine Death Bible was definitely not a ghost-like exercise that made people practice it, when the Lord of Death was still in this universe 300,000 years ago, it was not this ghost, it was recorded in the classics of these bronze towers.

"What?" said Beatrice with a smile, "Can't you speak clearly?"

"Humph!" Monica suddenly came back to her senses: "Hey, hey, hahahaha!"

A laugh made Beatrice a little baffled: "What are you laughing at?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Monica pointed at Beatrice, "You don't know, you don't know anything!"

Beatrice's eyes flashed, and she said casually: "What do you know? Don't know what? Hehe, I know everything!"

"No, you don't know anything!" Monica sneered.

Lin Ming's eyes rolled, and he said fiercely in his heart: "I know, I overheard it just now!"

Kindness?

The two of them instantly turned their heads to look at Lin Ming, and after seeing the warlock robe on Lin Ming's body clearly, Beatrice grinned: "It turned out to be a little warlock, let's say, what do you know?"

"Boy, do you want to die?" Monica looked at Lin Ming coldly, without making any moves, but Lin Ming had a cold illusion all over his body.

"I don't want to die!"

Monica just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly heard Lin Ming say, "So I should say what I just heard!"

Monica's eyes widened, she became angry, and she was about to rush towards Lin Ming as soon as her body moved, but was stopped by a green figure: "Hey, Monica, what are you anxious about?"

Beatrice looked at Lin Ming with a smile and said gently: "Little guy, say it, what did you hear just now, I will keep you safe when you say it, don't worry, I'm Beatrice every word!"

Monica laughed when she heard this: "Boy, Beatrice is a slut who kills people without blinking, you say, whether you say it or not, I will kill you, I will kill you, you can't run away, you definitely can't run away!" Monica looked at Lin Ming viciously.

"Hehe!" Lin Ming suddenly calmed down: "I said, of course I have to say!"

Lin Ming looked at Monica and said, "Death Bible, only a divine skill book like the Death Bible can make a natural waste suddenly have great power, this is a powerful, supreme Lord of Death's scriptures, what can't be done?"

What is the Bible of Death?

Beatrice was still looking at Lin Ming indifferently, waiting for him to say some secrets, but she really didn't expect that this secret turned out to be this, this is the mirror world, this is the land of the Lord of Death, which almost all the powerhouses of the big world know, but the Bible of Death has always been in the bag of the Lord of the Plague, and the Lord of the Plague has been looking for it for more than a thousand years, so he is counting on this Divine Treasure Book to help him, so that he can successfully become a god, turn into an immortal mythical powerhouse, and escape the trap of this big universe.

Beatrice was shocked, what did Lin Ming say now?Monica has cultivated the Death Bible? How is it possible, if it is really the Death Bible, it is definitely not as weak as it is now, even if it has only been cultivated for more than ten years, it is more than a little strength?

Beatrice was a little puzzled, but looking at Monica's angry look, the astute Beatrice knew that Lin Ming was not lying.

"Haha, Monica, Monica, I didn't expect you to have this chance!" Beatrice laughed, if it was anything else, it would be fine, but this is the Bible of death, this is the ticket to immortality, no matter how ugly it is, it is worth it, this is immortality, Beatrice's eyes are full of greed.

"Hahaha!" Monica laughed tremblingly, "You're dead, you're dead!"

Monica looked at Lin Ming and said, "Boy, you shouldn't have told this secret, I can tell you the truth, I just cultivated the Death Bible, but it's not the complete version of the Death Bible!"

Hearing this, Lin Ming and even Beatrice were relieved, no wonder.

"Hey, hey, hey, the full version of the death Bible is not with me, you're finished, the shadow of death will always follow you, you will live forever in the shadow of death!hahahaha

Monica laughed, Beatrice sensed that something was wrong, snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, a wave of turquoise consciousness whistled past, and a bunch of thorny branches grew wildly on the ground, winding towards Monica, fangs and claws.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Monica didn't move, sneering at the two of them, the branches wrapped around Monica's body like a bubble, and Monica's figure turned into foam and dispersed.

"What?"

Beatrice was taken aback, what was going on, of course she was not afraid of Monica, who was also a fourth-level powerhouse, and sometimes even better than Monica, but at this moment, she didn't know how Monica escaped.

Could it be that Beatrice's ugly face is the power of the Bible of Death?

Lin Ming touched his chin, and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?" Beatrice snorted coldly, "What else do you know, say it!"

"I don't know anything, I just followed my mentor to mirror the world experience, and accidentally got lost in this mysterious dense forest, and accidentally broke into this graveyard!" Lin Ming explained with a sincere expression.

"Hmph, you think I'm going to believe your nonsense?" Beatrice sneered.

"What I said is true, I don't believe you use polygraph spells!" Lin Ming said innocently.

Beatrice frowned, the lie detector spell is not an ordinary spell, but a fifth-level spell, it is not so simple to use, the fifth level wants to use unless there is some powerful secret treasure assistance, or some secret magic assistance that hurts the body, otherwise don't want to cast such a spell, Beatrice is obviously unable to cast such a spell.

"Boy, whether you speak or not, I think you might as well come with me!" Beatrice smiled and waved her hand, and a thorny branch rose from the ground and tied it to Lin Ming.

"Ahh