Clumsy provocation is hardly effective.

The night was as quiet as ever, and the other three evil gods did not show their faces. Dressed in a black cloak, the "death knell" carries an old lamp, pacing back and forth, trying to find the flaws in the king of evil spirits.

In the shadowy gray mist is a huge palace that has not yet been completed. Rock and white bones are the most basic building materials, and the strong ogre laborers, day and night, rushed to build the scale that it has today. Although it is not completed, the magnificent palace and the towering soul tower are still majestic and breathtaking.

"Hand over the 'evil' in your office, and I can let you keep the 'fraud'," the old man seemed impatient, and said indifferently, "Otherwise, when I attack the Soul Temple, you will have no bones left." ”

"Hey, it's like I have bones. "The king of evil spirits, who has always been as cunning as a fox, rarely shows a stubborn side, and in a word, blocks all possibilities for negotiation. No one knows better than him how much the promises of the evil gods are worth. If you compromise on this, you will inevitably end up like a "bed bug", like a leper dog with no dignity, who can only live by the snort of others.

"Obsessed. The old man snorted coldly, and his sleeves flicked lightly. Boundless darkness surged upward, and its momentum was like a whirlwind of clouds.

Pale gray mist flowed out of the spiked soul tower, providing the king of evil spirits with recalcitrant energy. It was with these spires that he extracted the souls of a large number of swamp creatures when "Death Knell" and others attacked, so that he could barely hold on to this moment.

In order to prevent the "evil spirits" from obtaining a steady stream of supplies, he simply plundered the life force of all living creatures, which is also the origin of the two different types of corpses that Illo and others saw on the way.

"Obsession is also much better than daydreaming. The King of Evil Spirits said disdainfully, "Isn't it just to build the so-called 'Kingdom of Dead Souls' that you are trying to take away my 'evil' position?

"It's you who waits. The old man corrected his mistake and immediately said solemnly, "Whether it is war or evil, whether it is decay or depravity, it will eventually wither, and death will last forever." ”

The King of Evil Spirits sneered, unwilling to waste any more words, and the two sides fell into a stalemate again. The victory of the "death knell" is an inevitable trend. But until then, the amount of power he needs to expend is not much.

"I'll have an aperitif, then, before I enjoy your meal," said the cloaked old man, squinting at the half-elf who was about to move. "Is the desire to survive so strong? In the realm of despair, you can hold on until now. But that's about it. ”

There were no features under the hood, but Illo could feel the chill in his gaze. In an instant, he fell into an ice cave, and the blood on his body instantly condensed. All the negative feelings are xù, those pains. Or the memories of frustration, like the fallen leaves of the Whispering Forest in the twilight of autumn, fluttering and flying all over the sky.

The hands that had been raised were lowered again. The half-elf sighed, his knees limped, and he fell to his knees. His body and mind were all lost to the abyss of darkness, unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, there was a half-arc of moonlight, which slashed into the air.

A crisp sound of shouting sounded.

"Thief, take your life!"

Although he didn't know why Illo was like this, Alex was full of confidence. Whether it is evil spells or magic, those who are physically weak spellcasters often lose the ability to resist once they are approached by the warriors.

What's more, the old man in the cloak in front of him really didn't seem to have much combat power. Carrying a shabby lantern, like an elderly husband, in front of her "Moon Dancer", is it not a dish of side dishes to be handled?

"Appetizer before the meal, clear the mouth after the meal......" The chattering old man didn't seem to notice the swordsman's light. He just raised the lantern in his hand, which belonged to the "husband", and took a volley in the air.

Moonlight, extinguished.

The female killer who came at a gallop was stunned, and her eyes were full of confusion. The air around her was pressed down as if it were substance, making her every movement extremely difficult.

Compared to Illo, the darkness in Alex's heart is not far behind. The dim light reflected a trance black shadow in mid-air, and those dark pasts twisted and entangled, like heavy shackles, like dense nets, like a never-ending nightmare.

What the hell......

In front of Alex's eyes, distorted faces came flooding in like marquees. It was the ghost who had died at her hands, a black flower blooming in a pool of blood, and they surrounded the female killer in the middle, and their frozen expressions were strange and inexplicable, as if they were crying or laughing.

She fell faster than the half-elf, and the "death knell" was just a lantern, and she was already lost and collapsed to her knees.

"Huh?" the old man was slightly surprised, stretched out a withered finger, sharp nails, and swiped at the side of his snow-white neck.

A drop of blood suddenly appeared, faintly flickering with a different color, "Deathbell" sniffed lightly for a moment, and nodded as expected, "Hmm, sure enough, rare dragon blood...... This should make up for the flaws of your fragile soul. ”

What had happened to her? The shock finally brought Illo to his senses, and he turned his head sluggishly, as if it had taken a long time to identify Alex.

"Do you know?" asked the old man with interest, of course, without getting any answer. In this world plane, the strength of "Death Knell" is second to none among all the evil gods, and even if he maintains the suppression of the evil spirit king, he still has time to carry out some entertainment programs.

"Let me think about it...... What are the tricks for couples? The old man rubbed the handle of the lantern, and the chaotic darkness under the hood grinned.

"She's going to die. The King of Evil Spirits, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, his voice low and hoarse.

Illo chewed on this sentence slowly, and the moment he understood the meaning, the divine light in his eyes began to condense again.

"She's going to die, Illo," the Demon King repeated, not knowing what secret technique was used, word by word, imprinted in the depths of the half-elf's heart,

"The death knell of death is about to ring, and she will fall into the abyss of despair, and she will never recover. ”

"Forever gone...... It's also a relief," the old man turned his head and declared, "don't worry, evil spirits, there is also a place for you in the land of dead souls—"

Before the words fell, the strings rang loudly. (To be continued......)

PS: (Today.) ）