Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

  Chapter 738 Drought King

The spiritual world, a place of eternal silence, where the souls of all living beings belong, this silence has been broken by people at this moment. A red flame is arbitrarily shuttled in the spiritual world, seeing the danger and weirdness of the spiritual world as nothing. , Constantly changing from the first level of the spirit world to the sixth level of the spirit world, all the existence close to this firelight, whether people or things, were turned into ashes in the scorching breath.

  In the depths of the spiritual world, in the Flower Burial Valley, blood-red dead flowers bloom here wantonly, releasing a strange and intoxicating beauty.

One black and one white, one glamorous and the other innocent, two women with black hair and black eyes, similar in appearance, but with completely different temperaments, stood side by side in the sea of ​​flowers, looking up and carefully observing the flames that wandered through the spirit world. They are the ancestors of good and evil from the world of pets, younger sister Yuling, and older sister Yuqian.

   "Sister, the smell of that firelight is somewhat similar to ours, but there is no such existence in my inherited memory."

Dai frowned slightly, wearing a black gauze skirt, and her snow-white skin was looming. Her younger sister Yu Ling, who was painted with purple eye shadows, spoke. There was a natural charm in her voice, which made people sore after listening.

"It's not true. The existence in that flame should have reached the seventh rank according to the division of this world, which is the undead in our inheritance. If this kind of existence has really appeared, then there will be relevant information passed down. "

  The dark eyes reflected the light of the fire across the sky. Under the cover of the red light, Yu Qian vaguely looked at a vague shadow, which looked very much like a human cub.

  "Could it be that people with the same background as us broke the limit and achieved immortality after being reincarnated in this world?"

  The halo in the dark eyes, Yu Ling made a guess.

  In these years, they have traded Undead Flowers with Sean. Although the two sisters have not really gone out of the spirit world, they have a good understanding of the current situation in this world, and they also know that existence like them is not an exception.

"Undead creatures are so easy to appear. According to the information provided by Sean, the only undead creature in this world that is from the same place as us is the old flood dragon in the sea. He is immortal, and now he is just regaining the power he once had."

Hearing her sister’s speculation, Yu Qian did not express his approval. Undead creatures are not so easy to achieve. Otherwise, there would not be only so many undead races spreading in the spoiled world. Take them as an example. The true body is the ancestor of good and evil, the ancestor of the flower in the world of pets, with extremely high innate aptitude, but even if they want to be promoted to undead, the hope of success is very slim.

   Hearing this, Yu Ling's brows frowned even tighter.

   "Forget it, it's useless to think more about it. No matter what his origin, he has little connection with us. After all, we are now brand new us, but judging from the current situation, how do I feel that he is avoiding something."

  The soft and weak voice sounded. When she said this, Yu Ling's words were a little bit of doubt and a little bit of unconfidence.

  Although she knows that this world is stronger than the world she was originally in, and that undead creatures are not invincible, according to her knowledge, undead creatures will eventually stand in the upper layers of this world, and there are only a handful of situations in which undead creatures can flee in a hurry.

Hearing this, a worrisome appeared on her white face, her brows frowned slightly, Yu Qian did not speak, that is, at this moment, a blood-like brilliance penetrated the barriers of the spiritual world, shining in from the outside world, and passing by. Where, the rules are twisted, and the power of the spirit world must retreat for it.

   "Warlord Ares."

Looking at the blood-colored star reflected in the sky above the spirit world, Yu Qian and Yu Ling changed their colors at the same time. For this eighth-rank **** who has just been promoted, even if they have been living in the spirit world, they are not the same. I don't know, after all, this kind of existence has surpassed the undead, and has become a god-level who doesn't know whether it really exists in the world of pet charm.

"go."

   Grabbing Yu Ling's arm, Yu Qian turned into a flower rain without saying a word, and took Yu Ling directly into the sea of ​​flowers.

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  The gaze cast from the starry sky as if it were real, and fell into the spirit world. In the **** star that exudes unknown, a throne was quietly outlined, and a vague figure sat on it.

   "Lord of the Drought, or the current son of the devil, Soiri Fargas, do you think that being reincarnated as a human can hide my gaze?"

   Watching the baby who was wrapped in flames and arbitrarily shuttled in the spirit world, a cold brilliance flashed in Ares's blood-colored eyes.

  Hearing this, the baby in the spirit world, who was called the King of Droughts, ignored him, still madly shuttled in the spirit world, trying to block Ares's eyes with the help of the spirit world's weirdness.

   "A futile struggle, even the spiritual world can't stop me from hunting you."

  A sea of ​​blood and corpse mountain appeared at Ares' feet, and the outline of the face showed an undisguised killing intent. Divine power flowed, and a blood-stained short spear condensed from nothingness in Ares's hands.

  "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill."

  At the moment this short spear took shape, countless sleeping heroes in the God of War awakened. They shouted, venting their astonishing fighting intent and killing intent. This is Ares’s unique magic, the spear of war.

   "Aris, you can't kill me at all. What's the point of doing this?"

Locked in by the astonishing killing intent, and deep in his heart immersed in coldness, the King of Drought, who has been running silently, finally speaks. There is a deep voice echoing in his immature words, as if a child and a strong man spoke at the same time. The same, the expression of anger in the heart is undoubted.

  Hearing this, Ares did not speak, he replaced words with his own actions.

  咻, the blood-colored brilliance penetrated the heaven and the earth, the divine power surged, and Ares threw the spear of war in his hand.

   "Damn, you are a lunatic."

  The shadow of death was covered. At this moment, the anger in the heart of the drought king burned to the limit. Didn’t it mean that he almost broke his promotion ceremony? It is not enough to kill once, and even chase and kill a second time.

  Whh, the red flames are soaring, and a sea of ​​flames are outlined in the spirit world~www.readwn.com~ Although knowing that they are lost, the Lord of Drought did not intend to stand alone in the face of Ares’s attack.

The real body was liberated, and the baby's body was hidden. A monster with a height of several hundred meters, gray skin, beast head, two sharp horns, dense flame patterns on the body, and red snake-shaped earrings on both ears was quietly born in the sea of ​​flames, and its whole body The evil spirit is permeated, like a **** like a devil.

   "I am the king of drought, the lord of flames, and all fires must listen to my orders."

  The ancient words with vicissitudes of life confided from the mouth of the drought king. This is the oldest divine word. At this moment, the world is changing, and there is a faintly powerful blessing on his body, which further contributes to the power of the flame.

   "Law Decree·Red Fire Tribulation."

   Spread out the palms with sharp claws, countless flames came out of nothingness, flowing continuously into the palm of the drought king's palms like flowing water, intertwined and rotated to form a red sun.

   "It's not that easy to kill me."

  The two clusters of red flames burning in his eyes rose high, manifesting anger, and the king of drought pushed out the red sun in his hands.

  In the kingdom of God, above the throne, watching this scene quietly, Ares looked still.

  (End of this chapter)