League of Legends Millennium Warlord Chapter 309

Within the scope of the soul realm, the underworld controlled by the Mother of Masks is the final destination of all the dead.

The soul of the normal deceased will be directly drawn to the underworld by the soul domain, returning to the embrace of the mother of masks,

Some weak souls or souls with certain obsessions need to be pulled by the underworld messengers sent by the mother of masks to reach the entrance to the underworld [the underworld], and then return to the underworld from the underworld, otherwise they can only linger in the spirit of the place of death. The field gradually dissipated, slowly degenerating into spirits or ghasts that like to attack people,

The human soul can exert its subjective initiative, resist the pull of the underworld after death, and find the path to the underworld on its own. There are very few powerful beings, and there are no extraordinary people who can do this.

At this moment, there is a stubborn figure sitting cross-legged at the gate of the underworld uninvited. This sitting is twenty-three years.

"La~ la la~ la la~

Llllla…”

The ethereal humming sound came from the dark depths of the underworld, and the gray-green underworld secluded grass and Wangyouhua bent down one after another, respectfully offering the highest courtesy to the death twins who were jumping up and down.

"Hehe...sheep, he hasn't made a choice yet, stupid like a worm, sheep, my teeth long for prey."

"Wolf, he has refused to rest in peace, no need to ask."

With the permission of Yangling, the wolf spirit, who was hovering beside Yangling like a ghost, immediately came to a position one meter away from Nail House in the underworld.

He wants to tear the soul in front of him and pull out this stubborn and stupid nail.

"Lone Soul, your everything will end here!"

Facing the threatening roar from the wolf spirit, the dim soul remained unmoved, just half-opened his eyes and stared at the wolf spirit in front of him indifferently. The stalemate between the two continued for a few seconds, but the wolf spirit remained as always I can't find the angle of the next mouth. Just when the wolf spirit decided to attack, the sheep spirit with the short bow suddenly came to the soul and stopped the wolf spirit's action.

"Wolf, I have a question, please shut up."

Wolf with open mouth: ? ? ?

The wolf spirit gave Yang Ling a wronged look, and the sheep stroked the blown wolf fur twice before slowly retreating with its tail drooping.

It's you who agree, it's you who disagree, okay, I depend on you for life and death, you have the final say.

The unwilling wolf glared fiercely at the soul that refused to rush into the reincarnation, and continued to use his eyes to keep the deterrent.

Ignoring the wolf's complaint, the sheep looked at the remnant sitting withered,

She could see the persistence in the remnant soul's eyes, and she also understood that with the soul strength of the remnant soul in front of her, as long as she fought the wolf again, even if she could win, she would be wiped out, and she would never have a chance to die.

Even so, he must guard the one-third of an acre of land under his feet.

Twenty-three years of waiting and perseverance, even she is a little curious, what is the purpose of the lonely soul in front of her.

The blossoming spirit flowers in the material realm have completely withered, and all the souls wandering in the underworld with obsessions have already headed to the underworld one after another.

Only the remnant soul in front of him is still here, making the wolf gnashing his teeth with hatred but helpless.

The most important thing is that in this matter, the attitude of the mother of the mask is very ambiguous, neither marking the soul nor forcibly expelling it.

This is very intriguing...

"Humans, it is good to live in bliss, why do you need to stay in the netherworld, and then you will live your whole life, your soul will fly away, and you will not enter reincarnation."

The soft-voiced sheep spirit squatted in front of the remnant soul, slung the bow on his back, and the ancient symbols on the mask flashed a faint blue light.

After confirming that the sheep spirit had stopped the wolf spirit's attack, the remnant soul closed its eyes and tried to condense the remnant soul that was about to dissipate by means of breathing, and said disheartenedly.

"If I don't see him, on the way of swordsmanship, he will never make an inch, and even kill himself. With his upright disposition, he will definitely call me on the festival of spiritual bloom. If he apologizes for his sins with death, I will be in this reincarnation in the underworld. To persuade him to relax, to reincarnate together, and to continue the relationship between the teacher and the disciple in the previous life, I just...

I just wonder, why has he never called me on Soul Blossom in these twenty-three years? He didn't apologize, it's not like his character, I don't understand this, I'm not reconciled..."

Looking at the wolf, the sheep seemed to understand the intention of the mother of the mask, and there was a little more suddenness in his eyes, and he responded with an ethereal voice.

"What do you mean by him, but Doron Castro?"

Opening his eyes, Kaleidro looked sharply at Lamb.

"He's my apprentice. Have you met him? How is he? Is he okay now?"

Straightening up, Yang Ling sighed softly.

"Love is so deep, it's rare to have a confidant, but fate is destined to make people..."

"Human, for the past 23 years, your apprentice has never given up calling your name on the Spirit Blossom Festival, but his soul has long been tainted by obsessions, his soul has fallen into demons, and Spirit Blossom will not agree with him. You've been waiting for 23 years, he's been looking for you for 23 years, you and him are all in vain, why don't you die earlier in bliss? I can also send you to reincarnate with him?"

The wolf spirit tried to use the cruel facts to attack the human remnant soul who had fought with him for 23 years. At this moment, looking at the dejected expression of the remnant soul, the wolf found that he couldn't laugh at all.

Turning to look at Yangling, Yangling's expression is also very solemn.

The wolf is embarrassed, a little helpless.

"Doron, he... This kid can't get out after all... My master is too derelict for not teaching him well..."

The remnant soul wiped the corner of his eyes, and then suddenly realized that the soul would not cry, so he bent his left knee and lowered his head, which he had been proud of all his life.

He has never asked anyone else in his life, this is the limit of what he can do, but it is also shameful enough, but if he can impress the messenger of the underworld, he is willing to do so.

"The messenger of the Mother of Masks, can you be kind enough to let me and my apprentice meet again? Only one side is enough..."

Yang Ling took a half step back and looked at the wolf beside him. The wolf didn't say anything against it, but just bared his teeth in annoyance.

"You have been in the underworld for many years, and your soul has been injured. As long as there are few mistakes, your soul will fly away. It's better to just reincarnate. Your apprentice is already demonized, and I'm afraid you won't recognize you as a master, you..."

"It's the reason I planted it."

Remnant Soul raised his head, what Yang Ling saw was relief and determination.

"No matter what kind of fruit, I will accept it together, without any complaints or regrets, and please ask the messenger for mercy."

Having said this, Yang Ling turned around.

"You didn't ask me, I didn't help you, you and I, never met."

Looking at the distant twins, Kaleidro sighed and returned to the state of meditation.

In the nightmare world of Lester, five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Mo Teng lost his paternity test report, medical examination report and court judgment, and stood alone on the edge of the tall building, teetering in the wind.

Due to the company's major layoffs, the company whose salary was detained for half a year was forcibly dismissed without any compensation, and the lawsuit was fruitless for half a year, just because the contract had already laid out an entry loophole, and it was called "transporting high-end talents for the society". A few months later, it turned out that he was maliciously asking for salary, and he did not compensate the company for its losses, so the company in a weak position was benevolent outside the law.

The paternity test report proves that the daughter I have raised for 14 years is not my own. Now I have recognized another man as my biological father. Before I left, I even called myself a lowly ordinary man. What kind of money, saying that he is so useless, why not die.

The marriage that hollowed out all of his family was just a scam. The wife's marriage was only a task assigned by the daughter's father from the beginning to the end. After the daughter's identity was revealed, the wife's task ended instantly. After confirming that his life was not in danger, he returned to his daughter's father's arms with all his family property, leaving himself alone and leaving the house alone.

The elderly parents became very angry when they learned the truth, and passed away soon after, without even seeing the last time, because they could not afford the funeral, cremation and urn fees, and they could not bury the body casually. The old man rotted in the old house in the country, because the original home had become the property of his wife.

Even so, because of the pre-marital medical examination that kept personal information confidential, he who successfully contracted AIDS from En'ai's wife had to provide alimony to his daughter every month.

So much so that these two days, he couldn't even eat the old sauerkraut and Shuanghui ham, so he could only go to the swill bucket outside the restaurant to eat the leftovers. Mo Teng, who didn't want to cut his waist to make a living, thought of the last solution to the trouble.

Leaning forward, the breeze brushed his cheeks, and Mo Teng made his final choice.

Since you can't solve the trouble, you can only solve the person who can't solve the trouble.

To live is sometimes far more desperate and requires more courage than death.

The body that lost its center of gravity quickly fell. In a trance, Mo Teng regained the feeling of flying. The man was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, I'm not Mo Teng, I'm Mo Teng, I'm a demon, I can fly, it's over, I don't have wings..."

Thinking like this, Mo Teng waved his hands, and before there was any new movement, his body became a mass of Mo Teng sauce under the action of gravitational potential energy.

Nightmare world collapsed quickly.

The mental and spiritual torture and blows made Mo Teng's body fall into an unprecedented weakness, unable to recover.

Lester, who was separated from his own spiritual world, still holding the Evelyn brand cylindrical club sword, opened his eyes and poked the chest of the nightmare in front of him with the weapon in his hand. The colored spherical core is shining with charming brilliance.

"Open your mouth!"

Hearing this, the head of the mushroom stick that Evelyn transformed into cracked a mouth-like gap, aimed at the demon core exposed by the magic power, swallowed it with the force of the stab, and lost the demon core of the demon. Teng began to tumble, turning into a mass of indeterminate mist, and began to shriek sharply as it expanded and contracted.

Mo Teng seems to have gone on a strange road, losing the ability to maintain the core, the unstable space cracks began to collapse, and the shadow demons attacking the spiritual sense fled into the shadow field, avoiding becoming a victim of spatial turbulence.

Losing the control of Mo Teng, the flood of disasters can soon be contained.

Just when Lester thought that everything was over, the misty mist suddenly reappeared with a ferocious and exaggerated smile.

"Human, your pain is just..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Teng's mouth was directly pierced by a mushroom stick, and Lester had lost his interest in talking nonsense with Mo Teng.

At the same time as the fog dissipated, the two returned to the spiritual realm again, and the spiritual sense cut off all connections between the ghast and the Spirit Blossom Tree, making the ghast lose its ability to revive, and Lester stood there silently.

"Your Excellency is really amazing! This way, the spiritual realm and the material realm can be restored to balance. Thank you for your help!"

After being killed, the color group that symbolized the ghosts and spirits no longer flowed to the Spirit Blossom Tree, but turned into the original energy of the spiritual world, and the restless spiritual realm returned to peace.

"It's nothing to brag about."

"Since the demons have been expelled, we can leave now. By the way, Your Excellency Liszt, what do you think of the way of equilibrium?"

"My opinion is that you still lack two people in the way of balance, a woman and a dwarf who will turn into lightning... Look over there."

Lester shook his head and pointed to the special light group under the Spirit Blossom Tree that was absorbing the energy of the Spirit Blossom Tree.

"That is, the blossoming spirit flower? It's about to bloom again?"

Looking at the scene in front of him in amazement, Lingjue couldn't believe it. It was the first time he had seen the scene where the withered Spirit Blossom flowers could bloom again after the Spirit Blossom Festival.

"It's not just spiritual flowers."

Running to the Blossom Blossom, Lester pointed to the faint red corpse beside the Blossom Blossom.

"Will people behave like this in the spiritual realm after death?"

Frowning his brows, Lingjue's soul body was slightly closer to the red light group. After seeing the corpse suddenly sitting up, his face changed greatly.

He recalled the terrifying disaster that occurred on the Spirit Blossom Festival in Presidian more than ten years ago in the family records.

The resurrection of the dead, with blood on their faces, only means one possibility.

"This is a real demon! His body is being demonized! We must hurry back and stop him!"

Just as he was about to rush to the position of his own body, under the influence of the real demon, the spirit monsters that escaped before and some ghasts who escaped back to the spiritual realm jumped out one after another, blocking the road ahead. .

"Let's go back together! We must not let him demonize successfully!"

The time has come to the second half of the night. Bandle City, with long legs, was not involved in the evil spirit disaster because of the early transfer of the portal. Unfortunately, Presidian, who did not have long legs, was not so lucky, even if Carl Ma had predicted this catastrophe in advance, and the Ionians were unsuccessful in preventing it,

Under the rampage of possessed ghasts and spirits, hundreds of people died unexpectedly and returned to the embrace of the Mother of Masks. When the last ghast and spirits running on the bright side were eliminated, the entire Prey Xidian cries one after another, and has already fallen into a heavy mourning.

The elders and acolytes in the Hall of Longevity sat cross-legged in the brightly lit hall all night, offering prayers and blessings for Presidian's Soul Blossom Festival, when Karma opened his eyes and stared at the swaying Changming Lan was silent.

After killing the fourth intruding ghast, Lu stood guard at the gate of the Hall of Longevity, looked up at the restless Yongye outside Shuanglong Mountain, and let out a long sigh.

Enough blood had been shed tonight, and he only hoped that after dawn, Karma could quickly walk out of Shuanglong Mountain to preside over the overall situation, heal the pain of Presidian, and save the souls of the dead.

Unlike Presidian, which has gradually subsided, the final cleaning and processing work is still being carried out in the Magic Garden.

Seeing that the terrifying demons possessed by ghasts were eliminated by the warriors one by one, and seeing that some warriors noticed him, Nale's nerves not only did not relax, but tightened again.

"It seems that this disaster has passed... Ogman, are you... still afraid?"

"Liszt... teacher... he, is he okay?"

Without responding to Nalle's question, Ogman asked the other party instead.

Completely different from the crisp voice before, Nalle's first impression was that it was as dry as a dry well, just like the terrifying roars of those demons... But being able to speak is a good thing after all, maybe...

"Don't worry, he is actually very powerful, he must be fine..."

Halfway through the sentence, Nalle lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

He put down the right hand that hit the back of Naler's head, Ogman's scarlet eyes couldn't see any emotion, he looked around stiffly, the cat boy began to move his limbs, and disappeared in a twisted way. Under the tree, there was no trace.

It didn't take long for Nale to be discovered by the warriors who had collapsed on the ground. After confirming that Nale had just passed out, everyone was a little curious about how an ordinary person could survive under the spirit blossom tree, where the evil spirits and demons were the most proliferating, but at the moment it wasn't. When the curiosity was satisfied, the warrior placed Nalle in a safe place, and then went to other places to search for the remaining demons and spirits.

'I am, man, no, yes, monster

...I am, man, no, yes, monster...'

On the way to escape from the magic garden, staring greedily at the flesh and blood of the survivors along the way, Ogman pulled a turban on the corpse, and wrapped his scarlet eyes and mouth without leaving a gap.

"I'm a human, not a monster..." Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!

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