Looking at the back of the Wheel of Fate leaving, the world in the tower's eyes had long been blurred by tears.

But the hesitation in her heart finally turned into determination. She took her bag and disappeared under the night, no one noticed it.

...

The Demon Realm, the Sea of ​​Undead.

Wherever I see, there is a scene of rotten and devastated. I was firecrackered by Ren Jie during the Chinese New Year, and the big pit that collapsed from the natural disaster has not been restored.

I saw graves everywhere on the sea of ​​undead, and a large number of demon corpses lying on the ground, exuding a rotten and fishy smell, and flies and mosquitoes flying around.

A vulture stood on the huge Titan troll, eating rotten flesh and blood. The troll's rotten arms were missing, the ribs were exposed, the internal organs were flowing out, and the maggots were squirming, lifeless.

breath.

However, the next second, the troll opened his eyes suddenly, and the soul fire in the rotten eyes was slowly rising. He grabbed the vulture, squeezed it until it exploded, and then feasted...

The density of demon corpses here is astonishingly high.

It is even more than the three realms of Mengzhu, Old Land, and Wudi.

The root of this is because of the immortal demon tree in the middle of the Sea of ​​Undead.

The Burial City is the central demon city of the Sea of ​​Undead.

The decoration style of the entire city is extremely insulting. The most conspicuous one is the immortal demon tree in the center of the burial city with a height of over 10,000 meters.

It is located on a huge earth bundle, the tree body spirals upward like a dragon, and the branches extend like a demon claw.

There are branches but no leaves, and the protruding tumors on the trunk are like skulls, twisting and roaring, emitting a strong sense of death.

On those branches, countless undead bats hung upside down, densely packed, squeaking.

In the main hall of the Burial City, the three executives of Death, Justice and Temperance all sat in the hall, as well as a group of senior executives of the Sea of ​​Dead.

However... the power realm exists in the Sea of ​​Undead, and there are many demon corpses of the tenth-level demon.

But among the top leaders, there is a familiar figure.

Yan Shiba was standing respectfully in the hall at this moment, and his heart was pierced by a bone knife burning with soul fire.

His body was highly decayed, and although he was wearing a ghost mask on his face, he could see his pale skull under his scalp and his body was filled with a strong sense of death.

But... his aura is much stronger than before.

Yan Shiba said respectfully: "Reported to the death God, the Demon Tomb organization under the Sea of ​​Dead, was wiped out by the executioner Rakshasa in the Old City in Daxia. None of them remained, including the head of the Demon Tomb..."

"Now Daxia has completed its unification, and its power is concentrated, and it is not as good as before. It is really not suitable for infiltration. The other forces under the executive officers are also destroyed..."

"From the current situation, it is better to concentrate on dealing with the situation in the Demon Realm than to penetrate other tribes..."

grim Reaper:!!!

He slapped him, and the desk in front of him was slapped on the spot, his eyes full of bad luck...

"Damn it! Has the Demon Tomb been pulled out? Daxia is determined to eliminate dissidents and have a complete reshuffle?"

He said lightly: "Let's not think about the human race for now. The demon race also burst into hidden ruins with the help of the Eternal Night Kingdom some time ago, and the Emperor Spirit lineage was also swallowed by Huiling on the side of the Spirit race.

It is not ruled out that Ren Jie's work is made..."

"Since Ren Jie got the Wall of Sigh, the limelight has become more and more popular, and that guy will definitely not be satisfied with the status quo!"

"Our Sea of ​​Undead... also need to be wary of it!"

When the god of death heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Why are you guarding against?"

"You all know that the immortal demon tree exists on the other side and cannot touch it. Those half-dead, even those who are dead, are all under my control!"

"Ren Jie has no choice but to get help from the Immortal Demon Tree. I can't get along with my Undead Sea? Unless it's his mind that has water!"

"We are not as soft persimmon as the world. In the worst case, even if Ren Jie attacks hard, Lord Fool will protect the sea of ​​undead. After all, this is the most important dining table for the Demon Lord!"

Zhengyi smiled and said, "You have to worry, it's the turn of Mengzhu to worry..."

"By the way...Yan Shiba? You were also a member of the Hundred Ghosts. Now that the Eternal Night Kingdom has been established, do you have no idea?"

As soon as Ren Jie was mentioned, a shocking hatred appeared in Yan Shiba's eyes!

"It was my turn to sit in the seat of Emperor Ye, but no one in the hundred ghosts and hares recognized me, and they were all the only ones who followed Ren Jie's head!"

"Dad even died because of Ren Jie!"

"Since my path is not in the hundreds of ghosts, why should I stay there with a stern face? One day, I will defeat Ren Jie upright, proving that my path is the right one, and I am the one who is qualified to be the emperor that night.

people!"

Death:(￢_￢) "Stop bragging and criticizing, you have no chance..."

"Defeat Ren Jie? What are you kidding? Do you think you are a genius?"

Temperature: (?_? ) "You dare to think about it? To be honest, we may not be able to defeat that guy if we piled together."

Justice: "Well~ the courage is commendable, it's just a little fool. Defeat Ren Jie? You are just kidding? You don't dare to do this in your dreams, right?"

Yan Shiba's mouth twitched straight, looking embarrassed.

Are you not as enthusiastic as you can?

I saw the temper squinted and said, "You really... don't have any ideas?"

Yan Shiba said coldly: "A good horse will not eat the grass. Even if I want to go back, do you all think I still have the face to go back?"

"And...my life has been handed over to Lord Death, right?"

The god of death waved his hand and said, "Don't doubt people, no doubt people, I am still very open-minded in this area!"

"No matter where you come from and what kind of past you have, as long as you have the ability and strength, you will have the opportunity to get ahead!"

"Yan Shiba, you have good potential and your abilities are very consistent with the tune of my Undead Sea. Work hard, and you will not have a chance to become an executive in the future!"

"After all, we have many seats vacant for those who were killed now, damn it!"

Yan Shiba clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Death, for the big cake you drew for me!"

The God of Death laughed: "You little brat, go down!"

Yan Shiba clasped his fists and retreated respectfully.

And the temperance asked again: "By the way... the bones are bad, are you really afraid that he will betray him?"

The God of Death sneered: "Even if he betrays me, he can't betray the Immortal Demon Tree!"

"Why don't a very useful little brother who is completely controlled and has no use?"

As soon as I mentioned this, I chuckled: "That's true..."

After leaving the burial hall, Yan Shiba inspected the city for a long time, and then arrived at the city wall, lit a cigarette casually, sucked in, and smoked it everywhere.

Obviously, his body was not very serious, but Yan Shiba didn't care at all, but looked up at Wan Tianye.

"Dad..."

"Are you still here? You... must be here?"
Chapter completed!