I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Vol 2 Chapter 606: 1 good show

The latest website: The dragon ball is broken and the true blood is burned out. At this time, the ghost candle dragon is extremely weak.

"Day and Dark Moon" consumed too much of his origin and lifespan, and the particles became dull. The **** like galaxy arms exude terrifying repressive power, the dragon body is clamped by them, all visible particles and invisible will are restrained, and they cannot move at all.

swallow-

Bai Donglin's eyes were indifferent, his mouth was slightly opened, and his fingers were pinching the ghost candle dragon, and he was about to throw it into the huge mouth of the abyss.

Nether Candle Dragon's eyes moved slightly, and with a frightening glance, in the depths of the dark abyss, he saw a huge chaotic vortex, which was spinning frantically.

To die!

If you are eaten by this monster, you will definitely die!

"wait wait wait…"

"You can't kill me! If I die, you and the human race will pay an unimaginably huge price!"

Death is just around the corner, and the ghost candle dragon can't care about the dignity of the strong, and tries his best to shake his will and convey his heart.

"Oh?"

Bai Donglin's fingers paused slightly, the threat of the imminent death of the ghost candle dragon made him interested, he didn't know what to think, and continued to say:

"Candle Dragon, threats are meaningless to an existence like me. Say a reason that will allow me to spare your life."

"Huh! Bai Donglin, the old man admits that this time he was planted, but you never know how much preparation the monsters and aliens have made for this battle, hahaha, if you know something, I'm afraid you will never be able to do it again. So indifferent!"

"Let me go! Maybe we can still negotiate!"

The ghost candle dragon still doesn't want to die, the supreme power, the strength that sweeps the universe, and the endless life essence, he can't let go of these things, he still has to break the wall, and he has to climb to a higher realm, in any case, live first Down is the most important thing.

Bai Donglin looked around and saw a dozen mysterious black-robed people who suddenly appeared in the endless battlefield. These existences are very powerful, and the human race that was originally dominant has faintly fallen to the disadvantage.

Sleepers from other eras, their appearance is indeed unexpected, but at this time he has broken through the tenth realm, and the skyrocketing power is enough to solve these troubles, Nether Torch Dragon naturally understands this, what he said should be referring to …

"Are you waiting for the nine-headed crow to shoot?"

"How do you know!? You, you..."

Nether Torch Dragon's expression was stunned for a moment, and then there were stormy waves in his heart. Could it be that the speculation of the Great Darkness is true? A certain high-level on their side has betrayed! ? But how is this possible!

A trace of haze appeared in the Nether Candle Dragon's heart. In order to prevent the occurrence of speculation in the dark sky, he deliberately investigated every existence who participated in the meeting at the beginning, and found no problems.

Whether it is aliens or monsters, those ten realms have an irreconcilable deep hatred with the human race. Sometimes it is not that you want to betray, the other party will accept it.

But how did this absolutely confidential human race know?

"Humph! What if you know it? You can't stop Senior Dark Crow. The only thing you can do is to think about how to solve the weirdness of the 100,000 rules!"

The turbulent emotions of the ghost candle dragon slowly calmed down, so what if the matter is exposed, they are conspiracy! The weird release of the 100,000 rules is unavoidable.

There are only two choices in the ten realms of the human race, either to allow the only real life creature to smear the charcoal and corpses, or to give up the endless battlefield and give up the divine stone, other than that, there is no other way.

"Bastard! You scumbags are really insidious! How innocent are all beings and souls? Why spread the war on them?"

The conversation between Bai Donglin and Nether Candle Dragon did not shy away from others. When the Lord of the Divine Court heard this, his eyes could not be split, and he shouted loudly.

"I bother!"

"Lord of the Divine Court, don't you want to be hypocritical here, pretending to be that Virgin, the famous double standard is you, right!? What? You forget what your human race has done in the world of gods so quickly? Are innocent creatures in the world of gods dying in your hands!?”

The Great Darkness Heitian, which was annihilated by the four killing swords, suddenly stepped out from the depths of the void and pointed at the Lord of the Divine Court.

A dark-colored bead, suspended above the head of the big dark sky, flowing down endless black mist, constantly making up for its lack of source particles, this is an ancient artifact called "darkness", with all kinds of strange powers. Gu Mandium

Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the darkness of the ancient artifact. He sensed a familiar aura on this bead, and after thinking for a while, it suddenly dawned on him.

It seems that the practice of the monks in the dark underworld is closely related to this "darkness". The reason why those black-robed people who entered the ancient world of Mingyu can turn the strange black mist of their souls is all because of this ancient artifact.

"It's ridiculous, Hugh wants to steal the concept!"

"Don't you understand the situation in the world of the gods? The endless creatures have long since become slaves of the gods, reduced to lambs that produce the power of faith, harvested over and over again in reincarnation, and they have long known death in the illusory world. How many times has it been, it can be said that life is better than death!"

"In the midst of annihilation and war, it can be regarded as liberation."

The Lord of the Divine Court frowned, not angered and arrogant, and a few words resolved this unwarranted slander.

The war between civilizations can actually be subdivided into monks and mortals. In a sense, the participants in the war are monks, and mortal creatures are ignorant and innocent, and generally speaking, they do not deliberately destroy them. them.

The human race has never lacked compassion, from ordinary monks to the supreme ruler of the ten realms. Therefore, in order to take care of everyone's emotions, the Human Race Supreme Council has set rules. It is not necessary to kill the culprit, ignorant and innocent. Ordinary creatures, don't need to pay attention.

Sin World·B5173, Mingyu Ancient World is a good example. After the high-level aliens in this small world were exterminated, mortal creatures still thrived, but a lot of information was erased.

"The Lord of the Divine Court is right, how can those enslaved creatures who have lost their ego be compared with the endless creatures of my human race!?"

"My people, whether they are monks or ordinary people, have independent self-will and the right to choose. They are real, free and living people!"

"If you really dare to let out weirdness and create boundless killings, my blood slaughter here swears that I will kill you all!"

"Kill to kill—"

Many masters shouted in unison, condensed and condensed awe-inspiring killing intent, forcing the ten realms of the demon and the two clans to retreat again and again.

Due to Bai Donglin's breakthrough, the aborted battlefield has once again become imminent. Countless magical powers and immortals are ready to be launched. All kinds of terrifying ancient artifacts, shining with divine light, can break out a terrifying blow at any time.

"Candle Dragon, what else do you want to say?"

It is impossible for the human race to compromise with the enemy. Bai Donglin knows this well, even if the final victory will cost blood, he will not hesitate.

"Hahaha! That's all, no matter what this battle is, your human race will lose. You want to kill or cut it as you wish. But whenever you dream back at midnight, I hope you have already thought about what to do when you face countless questions from the tragically dead human race. How to answer!"

Nether Torch Dragon smiled impassively, as if he had already accepted his fate, and he stopped talking.

"Tsk! What a cunning old man, he is about to die, and he wants to disturb the mood of my master! However, it should be soon..."

A trace of mockery flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes, he focused for a moment, and after confirming something, he couldn't help but nodded and continued:

"Zhulong, before you die, I'll show you a good show! Make sure you die later without regrets!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and the void stretched out complicated scarlet silk threads, entangled with entanglements, and one by one vortex channels spanning dozens of light-years emerged, there were thirty-six.

The colorful divine light emerged from the vortex, condensed and condensed, and the extremely clear three-dimensional scenes were constructed by the light spots, which came from the only remaining scenes on the battlefield of alien races, and many ten realms cast their eyes on it. , as if you were there.

"This is…"

Nether Torch Dragon was shocked, the Bai Donglin in front of him was too weird, and all his actions were definitely not aimless.

"Humph! What? Do you want me to witness the miserable mourning of human beings in the face of disaster?"

"Shut up! Just watch it!"

Bai Donglin's eyes turned cold, this prisoner has forgotten his identity a little, and he still dares to be weird here.

At this time, due to the influence of the Bronze Immortal Hall, the heaven and earth were affected by a powerful force. If it weren't for the Inexhaustible Styx as a relay, it would be difficult for him to obtain the pictures of the major battlefields at the same time.

Wasting so much time, not looking good, studying hard, didn't he live up to his good intentions?

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