Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 62
With the sound of the flute, a strange man in a floral dress appeared in front of everyone.

"Who are you and why are you here."

Facing the tomb king's questioning, Hamelin stopped playing.

"Didn't you know what happened next through the All-Seeing Journey, so why do you still ask this question?"

When the tomb king heard this, his face immediately became ugly. He had never seen this person in front of him in the future.

Hamelin looked at the silent Tomb King, and said coldly:
"Extreme behavior springs from vanity, narrow behavior from fear, and both constitute ignorance.

Tomb King, you can't even see through me, so what qualifications do you have to spy on the Creator? How can creatures walking in the mortal world understand the depth of our Lord's eternal consciousness. "

The tomb king was completely enraged by these words, he said a little annoyed:
"You meddlesome guy, I don't care who you are, anyone who hinders me will die."

As he said that, colorful elemental forces erupted from Tomb King's body. Like colorful meteors, they tracked Hamelin's position and launched a precise strike.

After 500 years of precipitation, the Tomb King's elemental power has reached an unprecedented height. Everyone in the room was sweating for Hamelin, fearing that he would not be able to sustain a single blow, so he would directly pay the bill.

However, their worries were superfluous. As an individual stripped of existence by eternity, Hamelin could not let others remember him, nor could he leave footprints in the world, and ordinary means could not hurt him, who did not exist. people.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he floated out of the explosion of the element force meteor unscathed.

With the attack of the tomb king, the fierce struggle between the two officially kicked off.

With his special physique and the eternal sacred weapon in his hand - the Flute of Life, he had an absolute upper hand when he started playing Hamelin.

Even, if it wasn't for the Tomb King not being controlled by the flute of life, this battle didn't need to start, it would have ended when the flute sounded before.

The fear that has been entrenched in his heart for many years and cannot be dissipated has instead given the Tomb King a chance to struggle.

I saw that in Hamelin's playing, countless aquatic plants grew rapidly from the bottom of the lake, and they were like the tentacles of sea monsters, besieging the target.

Faced with countless activated aquatic plants, the Tomb King could only switch from offense to defense to resist the continuous attacks, but even so he felt strenuous.

The elemental power he is proud of is not worth mentioning in front of the endless activated aquatic plants.

No matter how much he shattered, the water plants would grow back exponentially in the next moment. The Tomb King had never experienced such a difficult battle in his life.

At this time, he couldn't resist, and several water plants pierced his ribs like sharp swords.

The next moment, he felt the blood in his body being quickly sucked away.

Fortunately, he reacted in time enough, the fire element force rose from his body, directly burning all the aquatic plants in his body.

However, the lost blood could not be replenished. He only felt cold in his limbs and his vision was already blurred.

Seeing the tomb king's injury, the surrounding Shuras all boiled over. They had had enough of being driven by this nominal father, and only by letting the other party die could they usher in relief.

"kill him!"

Hearing the shouts around him, Hamelin asked:
"Tomb King, look at how unpopular you are, even your heirs want you to die."

Seeing this, the Tomb King slowly glanced at the surrounding descendants. Anyone who met his gaze stopped shouting as if they were being pinched by the neck.

"Haha, have you seen that, those who cannot obey their own orders must obey others, this is the truth in the world.

This group of echoers only dared to yell at the side. Before I fell down, would they dare to step forward and stand opposite me?

Hmph, if it wasn't for preparing for stepping into the heaven, I wouldn't have kept them until today. "

Hamelin didn't respond when he heard the words, but directly put the flute of life to his lips. Facing such a person, he had nothing to say. The only thing he could do was to send the other person to die.

At this time, the Tomb King also made some moves, and a golden whirlwind quickly formed around him.

The whirlwind rolled the lake water backwards, constantly sucking the surrounding things in his direction.

As he reached out to fish in the whirlwind, a figure was pulled out by him.

On the other side, Hamelin looked at the unconscious Sari in the hands of the Tomb King, and the movement of playing in his hands was also paused.

"Haha, you really came here because of Sally.

Let me just say, I have already dealt with all the people in Infinite City, it is impossible to have a face like you.

How about, do you want to watch Sally die? "

When Hamelin heard this, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he responded coldly:
"Do you want to threaten me with a dying person, she has obviously been poisoned.

If she dies, I'll just kill you to be buried with her. "

Seeing this, the Tomb King hurriedly said:
"Stranger, I guess you don't care about Sally's life, you should think that this is the lake of grace.

However, one thing you may not be aware of is that in order to open the vortex of reincarnation, the six realms of reincarnation have been filled by me.

If Sally died now, she would not be able to enter the already saturated reincarnation.

Even so, do you still want to watch her die? "

When Hamelin heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became a little stiff. He had heard of the name of God's Grace Lake from Thaler, but he didn't expect such a change.

On the other side, seeing Hamelin's expression froze, the tomb king hurriedly continued to persuade:
"The only places left in the Six Realms of Reincarnation are Heaven and Hell. If you want to save Sally, then let her step into the vortex of reincarnation with me.

As long as she enters the realm of hell, even if she is poisoned to death, she will still be in the six realms of reincarnation and still have the chance to be saved again.

This is the only chance to save her, you have to think about it carefully. "

For a while, everyone present fell silent, and they all focused their attention on Hamelin.

On the other hand, the Tomb King was also beating his heart. He didn't know the identity of the mysterious flute player, and naturally he didn't know what choice the other party would make. If the other party insisted on killing him, then everything would be over.

Waiting is a kind of torment, especially at this moment of life and death.

However, Tomb King was right.

"Hey!"

With a sigh, Hamelin put away the flute of life.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Shuras around showed disappointment, while the face of the Tomb King was the ecstasy of the remaining life after the catastrophe.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, he finally got his wish.

With excitement, he supported Sally with one hand while walking towards the vortex of reincarnation.

"Those who enter the path, one will ascend to heaven and achieve immortality, and the other will fall into hell and become part of reincarnation, and all of this is random."

The Tomb King knew all of this, and his original intention of taking the all-seeing journey was precisely to find the order of entering the vortex of reincarnation.

"Hehe, the next thing is to push Sally in first, let her fall into hell, and then I can enter heaven."

Just as the tomb king was secretly thinking about it, a figure suddenly rushed over, bumped into his back, and drove the unsuspecting him into the vortex of reincarnation...

(End of this chapter)