The Lord Of The Underworld - Chapter 112

The living dead said: “My child is a beast, and you are not a thing!”

The living dead turned into flying ash and disappeared before this world, searching for the memory of the body it occupied. It only discovered what the mother said, the original owner of this body inhaled the fairy medicine, and the six relatives killed everyone in the family without admitting it. This mother was the only survivor——

The living dead, the last demon soul, regretted why he had found such a body before he died, so that he didn’t even have a chance to behave and beg for mercy.

But these are all the fruits they had made before, and naturally they have to repay now!

Xianxian Realm Tiandao stared at all beings fairly, and did not cast his gaze on the only living dead. But it moved suddenly, as if it was attracted by something.

It is reminding Luo Zhifeng!

Luo Zhifeng raised his eyes, and finally probably knew why Yinglong was crazy in the original plot. The soul of the snake suddenly appeared in Yinglong’s heart. This servant did not want to resurrect with a new beast, but wanted to simply Occupy Ying Long’s body!

In the original plot, it was about taking advantage of its precautions to attack Ying Long. Half of it succeeded, but something went wrong that led to madness and was eventually driven out by the protagonist Mo Shang.

“Fuck!” Ying Long was seriously injured, but Long Wei was still there. He was angry at Teng Snake’s attack and realized that it actually wanted to occupy his body.

Teng Snake’s ethereal soul hissed and smiled slyly: “Don’t you want to know where the other beasts are missing? They were all swallowed by me through a collaborator.”

Luo Zhifeng glanced at the direction of the sky, and the one who worked with Tengshe was the system.

In the blink of an eye, several fierce beast faces that Ying Long is familiar with suddenly appeared on Teng She’s face. Ying Long was startled, and Tengshe took this opportunity to hiss and dived towards Ying Long’s body!

Tengshe has been planning this for thousands of years, so how can Ying Long have the opportunity to resist! He just wanted to use Ying Long’s care for other fierce beasts to break his heart defense and take the opportunity to occupy this body.

But Ying Long’s transformation to Teng Snake lasted only half of the time, half of his eyes turned blue, and half of Ying Long’s red color.

Ying Long sneered: “Do you think I care about them?” No, he cares about the strong who can fight him, and now, that person is right in front of him!

What Teng Snake is left with is a very weak soul body, and his thoughts are very confused. He yelled: “Where is my collaborator? You promised, it will help me!”

Ying Long looked at Luo Zhifeng and said word by word: “Kill him.” What he meant was that Luo Zhifeng would kill him as well.

“I’m very satisfied to be able to fight you.” The fierce beast, who was born to be bloodthirsty, waited for many years, and finally waited until he could defeat his opponent. Well…this opponent is still his apprentice.

“No.” Luo Zhifeng said back to him, “You have caused such a big trouble, the Demon Realm Tiandao does not want to let you die.”

“Just go to the Demon Realm.” “Luo Zhifeng showed a faint smile, but the incomplete Demon Realm Heavenly Way had already let out a successful laugh.

When he raised his hand, the Demon Realm’s Heavenly Dao happily opened a wide mouth, swallowing and suppressing Ying Long who had not had time to refute.

The troublesome guy left, and the **** of the world of cultivating immortals finally narrowed his eyes. It immediately made the sky clear the clouds and let the faint purple light come down from the sky and reflected on this area, forming such a beautiful scene.

It was like casting a beam of light for Luo Zhifeng who was standing, so that the blood on his body was covered by the dazzling light, allowing him to show that dazzling brilliance.

With purple air coming from the sky, the monks were the first to discover that the ground had also undergone a special transformation. The brown soil became dark, like an obsidian, with a black-gray aura gathered towards Luo Zhifeng, but did not wrap around his body, but humblely arched his body to form the phantom of the Skeleton Throne.

The ghosts roaring in the ears were not a prelude to biting and devouring, but a welcome movement. The monks could not hear the unique joyous voices of the ghosts, but they could see them exuding a cold air, but they were next to the ground one by one, neatly side by side.

They crawled humblely, as if they were afraid of raising a trace of their heads and disturbing the existence that will live on the Skeleton Throne.

They are not cannibalistic murderers, but kneeling courtiers. Thousands of phantoms with dry arms swayed regularly from the ground, causing several mortals to scream again and again, as if they had seen the legendary “Yan Luo” in Yangshi.

They don’t know that the rays of light in the sky and the endless creeping shadows on the ground are all born for one person. This is his coronation ceremony to make him known to the world.

The name Luo Zhifeng is the co-master of the two worlds——