The sea breeze blew on Verakocha's face. The sea breeze at night had a fishy smell, blowing his whole body of sacrificial clothes and raising them backwards.

This is a small sailboat with a speed comparable to that of a modern steamer in the world. Breaking through the wind and shaving waves, the waves pull up barriers several meters high on both sides. Occasionally, a huge shadow of a ghost beast appeared in the sea, but when they touched the sailboat, they all turned around.

The Queen of the Underworld, even if the God is about to die, the power of the divine will not be desecrated!

"Entertain faster." After standing quietly for dozens of minutes, Verakocha turned around and spoke.

A skeleton in a seaman's uniform came over and bowed respectfully: "Sir, it's already very fast."

Verakocha closed his eyes and let out a long breath. He didn't know that this was the fastest speed, but he always wanted to be faster.

Above the God of Death! This news is enough to allow the two masters of the God of Death to come in person! This is the dawn of the night! He can't wait to bring this news back to the new continent!

“Where are you now?”

"Compared with the world of the world, it should be close to the Hawaiian Islands. The underworld is called the 'Dawn Island'. Lord."

Verakcha finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Didn’t he know that the gods of death were in disagreement with him?

This is a different position. Being able to maintain the final decency in the world is the reason why they did not break up in the end. But he knew that the news he would bring back was completely contrary to the other party's position! He even forced the other party to the edge of the cliff!

The other party can tolerate him representing the New World and tolerate him as the leader. But he will never tolerate the two masters seeing the dawn!

Therefore, he didn't even tell the other party about the details of his departure. Even so, after stepping onto the boat, he always felt that his soul was jumping violently.

It seemed like... something terrible was about to happen.

However, now he can finally feel relieved... He opened his mouth and was about to speak. Suddenly, the sea surface shook slightly.

"Ha..." A low chuckling was like the night sighing, very light, but it touched the soul. Verakocha's heart, which had just relaxed, instantly lifted up, and the yin energy gushed out, looking at the sea with great vigilance, and said in a deep voice: "Who?"

No answer.

The air from all directions seemed to solidify and became extremely depressing. It was like walking alone in the dark alley at night, or standing in front of the transparent glass mirror, lighting candles around it.

That strange dead silence made his hair stand upside down.

Someone...

Someone is here!

Who? Shulotel? Apuche? or Supayi?

Are they finally going to tear their faces off? But...how dare they?

The wind was getting heavier and Virakoza's body was half-squatted, like a sharp sword about to shoot out. The cloak was blown so hard that it flew straight up. He stared at the surroundings and said in a deep voice: "How long has it been?"

"Soon, three hours." A voice came from behind. However, just as the moment he heard this voice, Verakocha's soul screamed in fear and turned around desperately.

That's not his person!

Everyone on the ship calls him, and he must use honorific words. The people on the entire ship are all loyal believers of the Queen of the Underworld!

However, just as he turned around, he suddenly grabbed his neck with one hand, making him unable to turn back at all.

"Uh uh uh..." His throat seemed to be crushed. He was also the first-level duke, but under this man, he had no ability to resist at all. The chaotic thoughts in his mind were like a rapid flow, and finally turned into three words: Who is this?

Who is doing it on yourself?

Although this duke's name is not worthy of his reputation, he is at least the group that stands at the top of the world. Can he subdue himself instantly... the visitor... the duke's high-level?

The hand that pinched his neck tightened, his face pale in an instant, and the ghost fire jumped desperately, trying to pull the hand away like crazy. However, at the beginning, he only touched a piece of cloth with a strong smell of medicine. The moment his fingers touched, countless black beetles crawled out from the cloth wrapped around his arms and gnawed towards him frantically.

He shook all over and immediately let go of his hand. For a moment, he understood who this was.

This is the mummy's fabric...

The visitor... was one of the great pharaohs in Egypt, and even... the judge of death is the god!

"Don't struggle." A hoarse voice came from behind, very leisurely and comfortable: "As soon as you struggle, you will see my face. Then... you will have to die."

"If you do what you do, stop the boat here and return to the New World in two days, I can spare your life. After all... I don't want to face those two old lunatics."

Dong! The visitor waved his hand and fell on the deck like a rag, then coughed desperately.

It's so terrible... the overwhelming yin energy that even suppressed him to fight back. He had never felt such a terrifying yin energy, and I'm afraid it can only be compared with the legendary period when the Queen of the Underworld was at its peak!

Is this the strength of the Siqian Guard? But... if I don't go back, how can I bring the news to the Queen of the Underworld?

If you can't bring it... Why should the underworld in China fulfill their promises?

He wanted to turn around, even fight back. However, in the end, he just sighed leisurely and stood on the deck without turning back.

You can't act rashly... Otherwise... you just save your life.

The god of death behind him seemed to smile: "Very good, you are a smart nun..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly rang on the deck.

Rumble!!

This sea surface caused a terrifying shock wave due to this violent vibration! A tsunami of nearly ten meters suddenly popped up from the surroundings and rushed towards all directions.

Verakcha was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and finally turned around. However, as soon as he took a look, his pupils suddenly shrank.

No more...

The Egyptian God of Death is gone!

At the same time, it disappeared... and the second half of the ship!

It seemed to be torn apart by some invisible beast, all the traces of wood shattering, and all the sailors turned into bones all over the ground. But... the Egyptian god of death was indeed gone!

Who...who took action?

That's a high-level god of death! It's gone if you say nothing?

After a brief shock, he rushed into the sky without hesitation and rushed straight to the new continent.

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Perhaps most people in the world have only heard of Anubis' name, but in the underworld, Osiris' reputation is only below Anubis.

He was one of the Nine Pillar Gods. He was an enlightened pharaoh during his lifetime. He was killed by his younger brother, Seth, the god of the desert who was jealous of his own. Fortunately, he was resurrected by Anubis as a mummy. Later, he became the master and judge of death in the underworld. He was the second person in Egypt's underworld and the second person in real power. He was well-deserved to be one person and above ten thousand people.

After him, they were the major pharaohs in Egypt.

However, at this moment, the God of Mirage opened his eyes. He felt the sky was spinning in front of him and his thinking slowed down.

What happened just now?

He didn't even feel the person approaching, he just felt an unstoppable force that instantly pulled him thousands of miles away! When he had a trace of consciousness, it was already the current situation.

"Wake up." A voice came from his side calmly. He was stunned for a moment, then he jumped up with a scream, and his whole body was pressed against the wall as if he had met a rabbit from a lion. At this moment, his eyes were finally clear.

Where he is, there is a big cave, with storm outside, storm, lightning and thunder. The heavy rain hit the leaves, making a rustling sound like a sea tide. A fire rose from the entrance of the cave, and a slender figure was standing there. It was a handsome man in a camouflage uniform, about 1.85 meters away. He was carrying a huge travel backpack, and a rabbit was leaning against the fire, and there were salt, MSG, and various colors of seasonings next to it. It seemed like he was camping.

This is a living person, the other person's shadow shines on the fire, and this is also the world where you can feel a lot of vitality. However, Osiris's heart is getting colder and colder.

One thing is, this is the world of the world, which means... In the moment, he was pulled out of the underworld by the other party! In less than half a second, he passed through the underworld and came to the human world!

Second, he knows this man!

This man who has already handed over power in the legend, this recognized demon in the underworld!

"Do you eat?" the man picked up the rabbit and looked at it, raised his eyelids and said.

Osiris is a mummy, wearing a blue and white judge, with a chest lining made of gold and sapphire. His whole body is wrapped in white cloth strips full of Egyptian words. Under the cloth strips, countless black beetles kept squirming. This should have been a nightmare monster. But at this moment, the black beetle suddenly stopped moving. His blurry face turned out to a smile after being extremely shocked.

"So it was the former King of Hell in China." His smile became flattering. He rushed to the fire and flipped the rabbit: "Why is King Xu here? The rabbit just roasted? I'm very good at this... No, don't eat it, just eat it, King of Hell."

If Veraco had seen it, he would never have thought that this was the God of Death who had just stood behind him.

The second generation did not refuse, and finished gnawing the rabbit in two mouthfuls. It seemed that I could not find the fabric to wipe my hands. Then, my eyes fell on Osiris.

Quite bad.

Osiris was stunned for a moment. After half a second, he smiled flatteringly and stretched out his hand, watching the other party's greasy hand rubbing his shroud. The white and high-end shroud suddenly turned ugly yellow. His temples were bulging desperately, but he didn't say a word.

Didn't dare to say it.

"This is the Amazon rainforest." The second generation lit a cigarette and held it casually, looking like a gangster: "I am doing a live broadcast of the jungle exploration diary. The name is - the man standing at the top of the food chain."

He turned his head and looked at Osiris unhappily: "You disturbed me from live broadcast."

Osiris felt countless MMPs floating by, that's really sorry!

"You've committed a foul." The second generation took a deep breath of cigarettes, and the cigarette butt gently pressed Osiris's hand, and the other party even dared not retreat.

The second generation looked directly at the position of the other party's eyes and slowly said, "Do you know why you are alive?"

Osiris's Adam's apple moved, unable to say a word.

At this moment, he seemed to face a giant dragon that was not angry and powerful. Even though he had no cold sweat, he still felt the smell of sweat.

"The reason why you are still alive is because...I reason."

"This is the planet that gave birth to me and raised me, so I reasoned with you. Because any world has its own rules. To prevent it from being destroyed, you have to play in the rules."

"So, I don't care about you against the underworld of China. I don't care about the dilemma of the third king of Hell - this is the challenge he should have. Any successful person will go up step by step. Either fall or step over."

"But you shouldn't intercept African underworlds, and you shouldn't chase and kill Verakocha."

"Assassination is something beyond the rules. If I don't talk about the rules, I still have your business now?"

His voice was like a sharp blade, cold and ruthless: "I'll say it again, have you fouled, have you heard it clearly?"

Osiris seemed to have all his strength removed. He shook his body and lay on the ground, protruding himself into a trembling voice: "I understand..."

"Get out." The second generation looked at the other party boredly: "Tell your master, I will not take action even if I play in the underworld in China. But you dare to use something outside the rules..."
Chapter completed!