Chapter 51: Talking about conditions

Flying zombies such as angels and falcons gradually approached Fort Doom, soaring through the air, waving their broken wings and making low neighs.

"Rush, there are no mines in the sky, let those goods on the ground go to the mines, let's eat first!"

A few missiles slid across the night sky at high speed, leaving a bright trail behind the tail flames. They pinpoint the figures of flying zombies such as angels and falcons, and shoot them mercilessly.

A series of loud explosions rang out, fires splashed and smoke filled the air. The missile hits zombies such as angels and falcons, blowing them apart. Fragments and flesh flew through the air, scattered on the ground.

More huge fireballs and blazing explosions swept in, and other flying zombies such as vultures were instantly engulfed in the flames, letting out terrible screams.

Thor had already gone downstairs by this time, and was ready to stop the zombies with the others.

Looking at the lively scene in the sky, Bai Ye took out the Book of Death with a blank face, and his eyes fell on the burning fireplace on the side, the flames danced and danced with a pale red light.

He gently stroked the writing, feeling its rough gray skin, and said, "Open your eyes, I know you can hear me." ”

The gray Book of Death suddenly exuded a gloomy and cold aura, and two cracks opened on the cover with a "pop", revealing those blood-red eyes without white.

Then, beneath those two cracks, a chapter grinned with fangs: "What? Williams didn't dare to touch me, sent you a nobody? ”

"Ash Williams is dead." Bai Ye said calmly, his gaze always locked on the blood-red eyes of the Book of Death.

This book has its own self-consciousness and thoughts, and he likes to see others tortured the most in his life, and the whole book is even made of human skin, and every page inside it is full of harmful people, which can be described as a real evil book.

The Book of Death let out a wild laugh, and the mouth on the cover opened wider, almost touching the fingers of the white night: "Oh? Hahahaha! It's good to die... It's a pity that he won't die...... So what do you want to do? Well? Williams told you before he died that I could save the world? ”

"Then you poor creature will be greatly disappointed, the origin of the virus is outside the earth, and it has nothing to do with magic, but if you kneel down and beg me, I may ......"

The blood-red evil eyes squeezed, and a small wrinkled nose appeared in the center of the three gaps.

"Please?" Bai Ye sneered, took the book and approached the wall fire again, feeling the scorching breath and shouting: "It's time to beg me!" ”

Without hesitation, he tore off some of the pages of the Book of Death in his hand, which were covered in handwriting in human blood. Pages of books were thrown into the fireplace by him, and the flames burned even more vigorously. Every time a page was thrown into the fire, the Book of Death let out a scream, the sound of pain echoing in the air.

"You madman! Stop, don't you know what kind of existence I have in the dark arts world, how many people want to get me?! ”

But as if he hadn't heard, Bai Ye continued to tear off the pages of the book and muttered to himself: "You think you can stay out of it as a book? You look like you're alive, your book cover is human skin, and every line of your words is written in human blood. ”

"And your pages ...... I don't know, but it should be something about the same! Anyway, when those hungry zombies crawl into the castle and eat all the living creatures here, you look like a cup of sweet dessert......"

As more pages were thrown into the fire, the Book of Death's screams grew more and more frequent, until it was too unbearable to scream, "Enough, enough!" Can I believe you?! Don't tear me! ”

"Hehe, it would be nice to do this sooner." The White Night Monster smiled and stopped, but approached the fireplace a little closer.

"Stop, stop! It's too close...... "The pair of red eyes stared at the fireplace that was so close to it.

"You see, those zombies want to eat and I want to treat you as a dessert after cooking, so our interests are the same, we all need to escape from this world, and now there is a portal downstairs, and I can take your book with me when I leave."

“...... Do you think I'm going to believe in your empty promises of humanity? You're just hypocritical and fragile little things that can do anything to live a little longer. ”

Bai Ye touched his chin, this thing doesn't look too easy to deceive.

After thinking about it, he grabbed the pendant in front of his neck, showed it to the Book of Death, and said, "No matter before, no matter in the future, I can swear to Emperor Weishan that I will never lie to anyone today." ”

The Book of Death narrowed its red eyes, and quickly assessed the person in front of it in its mind.

It noticed that the man had the symbol of the Holy of Holies on his body, which meant that he was supposed to be a shaman. The importance that shamans attach to oaths is well known to the world, and if the man in front of him dares to swear to the believing Emperor Weishan......

"Since you dare to swear to Emperor Weishan, it means that you should not deceive people." The voice of the Book of Death was low and hoarse.

"Tell me, what's your plan?"

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Just as the remaining zombie heroes rushed towards Fort Doom, suddenly a large black cloud fell from the sky, enveloping them like magic, trapping them in it. This black cloud is dense and thick, exuding an eerie aura.

"What is this? Did you do it? Storm Girl? The Black Bolt King asked a little dazed, and he couldn't help but stop and watch the black cloud warily.

And the Storm Girl was also at a loss, shook her head and said, "I don't know! This black cloud appeared so suddenly, and I can't control it! ”

There was a low roar and moan from the black cloud that enveloped the zombie hero, as if countless ghosts were roaring in it, and the shadows in the black cloud gradually condensed and formed, revealing countless vague black shadows.

The American colonel snorted coldly, his gaze sweeping over the shadows in the black clouds.

"It must be some kind of trick by Strange or Doom, they're running out of donkey skills! Keep rushing! I'll see who doesn't rush! The American colonel gave the order without fear, and he led the zombie heroes to continue to rush forward.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the shadows in the black clouds began to become clearer. They have the silhouette of a humanoid, but their faces are twisted and terrifying, exuding an unsettling aura.

More than a dozen pairs of white, rotting arms suddenly burst out of the black mist, grabbing Daredevil crawling on the ground like a ghost.

Like tentacles bound by darkness, these rotting arms writhed spasmodically in an attempt to drag Daredevil deeper into the darkness, lifeless, rotting skin and a disgusting stench.

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

The captured Daredevil let out a scream, "Steve, save me, save me-" He was caught by those rotten arms into the black mist, and in an instant blood gushed out of the mist, spilling all over the ground.