Spider demons have attributes

"That guy Sonny Gullance! I knew it!"

Horn shouted angrily, "That guy went to the Tomb of the Sunset before he died?"

Fubo: "To be precise, Mr. Sonny just conveyed some thoughts to me before leaving. Sonny spoke highly of you and told me that if you can successfully inherit the sealed artifact, I must tell you one thing. "

"What does this guy want to do?"

Sure enough, it was pretty much what Horn predicted.

Sonny Gullance must have done something before he died completely. His inability to control the corpse puppet was probably caused by Sonny Gullance. After all, monsters of several levels like Sonny Gullance are not as good as corpse puppets. It is easy to communicate with some ideas.

Horn then asked cautiously: "You want me to stay in the Tomb of the Sunset, right? That's not impossible. I will be very happy if you move the corpse puppets and my ghoul army moves in."

Fu Bai smiled and said: "That's not true. The Tomb of the Sunset holds too many memories of the zombies. We don't plan to leave. And what Mr. Sonny wants to tell you is not this. I hope that I can persuade you." You make a trip to the River Styx."

"Styx?"

Horn was stunned,

Fubo explained: "You are parasitized by Sir Walter's volume in your body. You will never be able to get rid of it throughout your life, and nightmares will always plague you."

"Cut~"

Horn replied disdainfully: "I never sleep. Didn't I tell you just now?"

What a nightmare,

As long as you don't have to close your eyes, it'll be fine.

After all, nerubians don't need sleep.

Naturally, there is no need to worry about the invasion of nightmares.

Horn: "What you say is very funny. I don't have to worry about nightmares."

Faced with the spider demon's indifference,

Fubo shook his head and sighed: "Little guy, you don't understand the seriousness of the matter at all. Mr. Walter is known as the Little God of Death. Any monster targeted by him will eventually fall into the River Styx.

It's not a question of whether you need to sleep or not;

Even if you don't sleep, your body is being tortured by nightmares all the time, and is being eroded bit by bit by the malice from the God of Death. "

Fu Bai's expression was very serious.

Horn was also a little flustered.

But then I thought about it, isn’t it just death?

Am I still afraid of death as a ghoul?

Horn really didn't want to go to that hellish place in the River Styx, so he took any chances and said, "What will happen if you are completely eroded by nightmares? Will you die? Just die?"

Horn stopped laughing and asked such a serious question for the first time after meeting Fubo.

"I understand what you mean, Spider Demon." Fubo was very patient this time. Maybe he really wanted to convey his good intentions on behalf of Mr. Sonny. He said: "I can tell you for sure that the power of ghouls is not immune. Death Harvest from the Grim Reaper.”

After hearing this,

Horn's heart skipped a beat, but he was still doubtful.

I only heard Fu Bai continue to explain,

"Mr. Walter is a powerful controller of the death sequence. His research on the rules of death far exceeds anyone else. Perhaps Lord Hickmos could have a chance to resist Mr. Walter's death rules at his peak, but as the successor, you are just a A famous scroll reader who has not even reached the threshold of the rule sequence has no chance of escaping death.

For your help to Lord Sanniculance and the Corpse Puppet Clan, I, Fubo, promise that I did not deceive you with the above words. "

After Fubai finished speaking, he kept looking at the spider demon calmly.

At this moment, Horn looked very calm, but actually he was struggling inside.

He was willing to believe Fu Bai's words. After all, there was no need to intimidate him with Fu Bai's strength. The strength in front of him was already scary enough.

As for the sequence of rules mentioned by Fu Bai,

Horn didn't understand it before, but later he asked Bai Lin to find out more about it, and then he understood the law.

The guy who masters the law is more powerful than the challenger.

The world is dominated by seventy-two gods, but there are more than seventy-two laws. There are many strong men who have a deep understanding of the rules and have been eyeing the positions of the seventy-two gods. If Walter can master the rules of death Guy, this guy may not be a god, but he is definitely one of the strongest people under the gods.

Back then, the corpse puppet used a certain rule in hell to create a cursed imp. Such a gadget could suppress the blood of the ghoul. It was necessary for Horn to face the legendary God of Death.

Horn didn't know what he wanted to say for a while. He wanted to ask something, but he couldn't speak. He understood that Fubai didn't lie to him.

Upon seeing this, Fu Bai said: "You should have seen Lord Walter's scroll in the statue of Lord Sonny. How is that thing developing?"

"Um, what does it mean to grow?"

Horn was puzzled.

Fubo was quite concerned about Horn this time, and said patiently: "What does it look like when you see Lord Walter's file, or that mark."

"It was just one," Horn recalled, recalling the original appearance of the "little cutie" in his mind, and said: "It looked like an octopus, but it was very small. It was only about this big."

Horn famously gestured, "It should be fine for being so big."

After all, that little octopus is really small.

Never thought about it,

Fu Bai's face was ugly, and his eyes gradually turned pitiful as he looked over.

Horn: "Hey, can you stop staring at me like a dead person? That octopus is really small. Even if there is a problem, it won't be too serious."

Fubo shook his head, "The appearance of Sir Walter has been completely revealed. Horn, there is not much time left for you."

"ah?"

It turns out that the key to the problem is not the size of the roll, but its shape.

The little octopus has completely shown its complete form.

Horn panicked, "Then what will happen to me in the end?"

Fu Bai said: "When Mr. Walter's volume form is fully developed, your soul will be dragged directly into the Styx River. In fact, I should have paid attention to this matter and reminded you a long time ago. Yin Fulin of the Styx River had feelings for you. Interest, with the methods of those guys in Styx, they will never let you go easily. If I knew you were so important, I should have thought of Sir Walter leaving a mark in your body. I'm sorry, Horn."

"Wow~~~"

Horn almost cried, "What's the use of apologizing? Come up with a solution quickly. Save me. As the last inheritor of Sonny Gulans, can you bear to see me die like this?"

"Horn, thank you for everything you did to the corpse puppet."

"Can you please stop saying such things at this juncture? I don't need your thanks and do something practical, okay?"

The thought of my soul being pulled back to the River Styx,

Horn felt hopeless;

He has stayed in that place several times and understands the torture and pain that the soul will suffer in the River Styx.

He doesn't want to become a waterweed in the River Styx.

The only one who can save him now may be the Thunder Lizard Fubo in front of him.

Looking at the level above the opponent's head,

The prefix is ​​"Thunder\

,"This shows that Fu Bai is a strong man who has successfully understood the rules of thunder, and can compete with Yin Fulin who had the [death] rules in the Styx.

Horn: "Help me! Forbersang!

I have always loved the Corpse Puppet, otherwise why would I take such a huge risk and run into the Colossus to help you lift the curse? Your leader, Sonny Gulans, was able to leave safely thanks to me. Sonny Gulan and I I'm very familiar with Si, and we almost became sworn friends in the mirror, and there's that Bai Lin."

Horn began to play the tenderness card,

Tell everything that can be said, what cannot be said, what exists and what does not exist,

"say something,"

"Why don't you speak? Fubo, please say something!

"

Horn's mouth opened,

Fu Bai was silent at first, and finally explained with a headache: "Little spider demon, don't rush me, I was just thinking about countermeasures. Don't worry, we will never forget your kindness to the corpse puppet. Within the scope of our ability, Fu Bai I will definitely help you.”

Fu Bai's tone was sincere,

Their long-cherished wish for countless years has been successfully fulfilled. This kindness is extremely huge.

Maybe Horn the Nerubian didn't take it seriously.

But Fubo really wanted to repay this little spider, even though the little spider was a little annoying.

Meditate for a moment,

Fu Bai sighed,

This breath made Horn, who had just calmed down and waited for the plan, panic instantly, "Hey, brother, what are you sighing about? How can you say it out?"

Forber said: "If you want to clear Mr. Walter's death mark, you can only use other rules to clear it."

Horn interrupted anxiously: "Hurry up, aren't you the master of the Thunder Rules?"

Fu Bai was obviously stunned, "I do have the rules of thunder, but how do you see it? You are just a watcher. How can you feel the rules of other monsters?"

It was Horn's turn to be speechless. He paused for a few seconds and said, "Oh, I'm just guessing. Stop thinking about it and use your invincible [Thunder] rule to dispel the death mark on me."

"I'm sorry, Horn, I can't do this." Fubo lamented, "I'm just a beginner of the Thunder Rules, and I can't fight against the more powerful Mr. Walter."

"Then do you know a more powerful rule master?" Horn suddenly changed his mind.

Fu Bai said calmly: "I don't know him. Corpse Puppet doesn't have many friends."

Horn: "Are you such a waste?"

"?"

Fu Bai, who wanted to repay the spider demon's kindness, suddenly wanted to crush this annoying guy to death.

The thunder pool caused some waves,

He soon calmed down again,

Fu Bai took a deep breath and tried to calm down his thoughts so as not to disrupt his previous thoughts.

"Calm down first, Horn. I'm thinking about you finding a way. Don't interrupt my thinking."

"oh."

"well."

Fu Bai felt that he was a little unable to deal with this spider demon. The more they talked, the harder it became to suppress his urge to kill his benefactor, the spider demon.

a long time,

Fubai said quietly: "Actually"

Horn immediately said nervously: "Actually what? Have you thought of a way? Tell me quickly!

This uncle is about to die!

Hurry, don't delay. "

Fu Bai had some difficulty breathing. After adjusting for a while, he said: "Huh~~ The only feasible way now is to go to the Styx and negotiate directly with the Styx Knights face to face."

Horn: "Ah, after thinking about it for a long time, do you want me to die?"

Phob: "This is the only feasible way, Horn, listen, the Knights of Styx have not left the catacombs for a long time. They don't care about things outside the catacombs. This time they will carve a mark on you at all costs." Death itself is not in line with the style of the Knights of Styx.

The Knights of Styx want to take you back to Styx so much, it must be Yin Fulin's own consideration. "

Horn's eyes were dull and he said feebly: "Well, so, if I go back to the Styx, I will die faster."

Fu Bai: "The Corpse Puppet has some friendship with the Knights of Styx. In return for you, I will come forward to negotiate with Yin Fulin, hoping that the Knights of Styx will spare you."

""

For this method,

Horn didn't agree or explicitly refuse, he just didn't speak.

Fubo saw the hesitation in the spider demon's heart and continued: "Of course, if you are not particularly willing, Horn, I have a second method.

That is to send you to the new Kingdom of God [Hell]. There are my friends there who will help you. "

Horn's eyes regained brilliance, "Hell? Then your friend can help me clean up the death mark? Without further ado!

Let's set off quickly, don't waste any time! "

Fu Bo: "Don't get me wrong, maybe I didn't express it clearly. What I mean is, that friend will help you spend the rest of your life carefree in [Hell], and when the time comes, you will be dragged back to Hell." River, maybe the wonderful memories of hell can help you ease the pain of soaking in the Styx."

Horn was speechless: "you"

After Fu Bai handed over the only two methods he could think of, he stopped making any answers.

Waiting for Horn's decision,

The process was very painful,

For Horn,

finally,

After confirming that there was really no other way, he said helplessly: "Hey, okay, maybe I can only follow you to the River Styx, but as promised, Phobosang, you must protect me if something happens. , if the Knights of Styx want to kill me, you must rescue me as soon as possible, and then we will set off to [Hell] immediately!"

A compromise between the two methods.

Horn decided,

First go to the River Styx to see what the specific situation is. If the situation is not good, immediately escape to [Hell] with the ghoul army.

Maybe you can find some new attributes or other ways to get in touch with the mark of death in [Hell].

"You have finally decided." Fu Bai also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I will ask my substitute to follow you to the River Styx in a while. You don't have to speak when you see Yin Fulin, I will negotiate in person."

"Wait a minute! Substitute?!" Horn's spider eyes widened, "How can you protect me if you don't leave your body! How can you protect the corpse puppet's great benefactor! Are you playing tricks?! Word games?!"

"I'm injured." Fubai said helplessly, "The body cannot leave the thunder pool."

"Wow! Are you telling me this now? Are you kidding me!" Horn thought that he was about to die. They had already discussed it, but when Fu Bai came to stand in for him, he immediately broke his guard.

No sense of security at all,

He shouted directly: "I won't go, I won't go, even if I kill myself, I won't go!"

Fu Bai patiently comforted him. It really wanted to repay the favor and end any entanglement with the spider demon, so it was particularly concerned about it. "Calm down first, Horn. Even if it is a substitute, Yin Fulin won't dare."

"No! I'm going to hell!

"

Half a month later,

Horn and Fubo returned to the cave as substitutes.