The Great Demon King

Chapter 239 Sword Name [Tai'a]

Dracula should be thankful that this world of Qin Ling still allows supernatural power to exist more or less, and the power of the "Dark Divine Book" can still be brought into play a little bit.

If this is the "absolute physical universe" where Qian Song lived in his previous life, let alone "Dark God Book", no matter what kind of monsters and ghosts you are, none of them are allowed to exist, all of them can only exist in legends, and even some legends are banned up.

In the world of Qian Song's previous life, Dracula could only appear as a certain character in text or film and television works. He was an absolute "dead thing", just a noun.

Of course, Dracula should also regret that this is not the world where Qian Song lived in his previous life, because in that world, his wish came true—the universe denied, and he died completely.

Of course, let alone Dracula, even the Infinity Stones, once they leave the Marvel multiverse, are just 6 wastes, no different from ordinary glass balls.

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Qin Jun's roar resounded throughout the world, and the will of the entire space instantly concentrated on Dracula's soul, suppressing his originally stalwart and huge soul body, shrinking it to the size of a dirt dog in an instant.

It's like a brat who dominates his own family and is treated like a wild dog and beaten up in society.

The buff of "Infinite Resurrection" finally expired.

Without the support and protection of the power of the Marvel Universe, even with the Dark Book, Dracula would no longer be able to have a physical body.

Not only that, because he has no "identity" and is judged as an intruder by this world, Dracula's soul is being cut.

What's more, he just angered the soldiers of the Qin Army. These sharp soldiers are the fantasy version of the Great Qin Emperor Army, each of them is fierce and unusual. With the military power combined, the oppressive force on Dracula's soul can be imagined.

Under this suppression, Dracula finally woke up from his madness. He looked around Qin Jun in disbelief, and then looked at Qian Song not far away. Now he can be sure that Qian Song is not an alien. .

Although he couldn't figure out what this place was, he could at least be sure that it must be independent of the Marvel Universe.

"It seems that I underestimated you." Dracula's soul spoke: "I gave you 3 days, but you didn't even need 3 hours, so you brought me into this place... very good , to be able to die in the hands of a strong man like you is also a good destination, let's do it!"

He was serious about wanting to die.

There is nothing worthy of his nostalgia in the world, and the only regret is that he did not meet Qian Song earlier.

"Xiao Hei, let's go." Qian Song said to Hei Wuchang beside him.

"Obey!" Heiwuchang floated to Dracula's side.

Dracula thought that Heiwuchang was similar to Ghost Rider, so he wanted to say "look into my eyes", raised his head actively and cooperatively, and looked at Heiwuchang.

Heiwuchang: "What are you looking at?"

Dracula: "Uh... Wait for you to do it, don't you stare at me?"

Hei Wuchang couldn't understand this guy's thoughts, so he took out his natal magic weapon "Soul-retaining Cable" from his waist, and put it directly on Dracula's head.

As soon as the soul rope touched Dracula, it burrowed in like a root. Hei Wuchang pulled it hard, and Dracula immediately wailed in pain—the Dark God Book and his soul were too closely combined , This kind of soul tearing pain is really unbearable.

As long as there is a gap between Dracula's soul and the dark book, it will be immediately filled with the magic flame of the dark book, and it will be closed again.

In this way, tearing, splitting, healing, continuous cycle, began an endless tug-of-war.

Dracula screamed and asked Qian Song to act quickly, hoping for a quick death.

Qian Song couldn't help it either, Dracula wanted to die, and the Dark Book didn't want him to die.

At this moment, a group of palace men came riding from a distance.

Not long after, he came to Qian Song.

The palace man in black robe held a wooden box in his hand, walked to Qian Song's side and saluted, "General You, His Majesty the First Emperor bestows a sword."

In the drama, generally speaking, the emperor bestows a sword on his courtiers, which means that the courtiers will kill themselves.

The first emperor gave Qian Song the sword now, of course it didn't mean that.

The wooden box was opened, and the layers of white clouds in the sky broke into countless pieces in an instant.

There are two ancient seal characters written on this simple big sword:
【Tea】

Qian Song grasped the handle of the sword, and instantly had the feeling of "one sword light chills nineteen continents".

This is the space of the first emperor, and every change in the plants and trees cannot escape his eyes. Qian Song's trip was naturally all in his eyes.

It has to be said that Emperor Shi Huang was too kind to Qian Song.

In order to completely strip the dark book from Dracula's body, Emperor Shihuang immediately sent someone to send him his own sword.

Qian Song thanked the envoy, and then walked to the side of Dracula's spirit body with a sword in his hand.

"Dracula, you and I have no enmity, I kill you, it is not kind." Qian Song said: "It's just that you want to die, and I also have interest in your divine book. I was moved just now, and now I finally ask you In a word, do you still want to die? Regret it now, there is still time."

Dracula felt the extremely majestic and sharp power of this sword, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "I should have died a long time ago, let me be free!"

Qian Song sighed and said, "Then, at the last moment, do you have anything else to say?"

Dracula glanced at Qian Song, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "For myself, I have nothing to say, but I am very grateful for your efforts to kill me, so I will give you a word .”

"The meaning of life is not eternity."

After saying this, Dracula closed his eyes.

Qian Song nodded and swung his sword down.

Dracula's soul instantly divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. In the form of a geometric sequence, it was divided into countless dust particles, which dissipated invisible.

Dracula's wish finally came true.

A dark black skin scroll of an unknown creature was revealed.

The appearance of "Dark Divine Book" is so simple and ordinary.

Qian Song grabbed the dark divine book in his hand, and the divine book tried to get into Qian Song's body, making Qian Song its new servant.

At the same time, countless dark and evil thoughts emerged from the dark divine book and flooded into Qian Song's mind.

Qian Song smiled slightly, letting the dark divine book do its thing.

In this flesh and blood clone, there is no soul at all.

The Dark God Book tried to control Qian Song's soul like Dracula, but it controlled a loneliness.

Qian Song returned the [Tai A] sword to the palace man, said: "Your Majesty is resting", and then quickly left here with Hei Wuchang.

Why leave in such a hurry?

The First Emperor had warned him, if it is not necessary, don't come here, and even if you do, don't stay for too long.

Because one of the incarnations of [Death] is still trapped here.

Just because she couldn't do anything to Qian Song last time doesn't mean she gave up.

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Marvel Earth.

In an underground cave.

The Dark Divine Book struggled violently, and the majestic magic sprayed around like a goddess scattering flowers.

Millions of purple vines tightly wrapped this underground cave. As soon as the magic power of the dark book came into contact with these vines, it was instantly absorbed completely.

The cave has an exit, and the bright moonlight shines in through the cave entrance, leaving a cold beam of light in the cave.

The Dark Divine Book has tried to charge towards the entrance of the cave hundreds of times, but failed once.

Once it flies into the air, the surrounding vines will quickly lash on the scroll of the divine book like a whip of thunder, drawing a jet-black scorching mark.

After being pulled to the ground, countless green fluff like creepers on the ground will quickly surround them, frantically absorbing the remaining divine power in the dark book of gods—the divine power of the ancient god Sissos.

As long as the Dark God Book struggles to escape, it will be whipped.

It won't be long before the book's divine power is exhausted, it will lose all its wisdom and will to resist, and become an ordinary magic book.

"Aren't you reconciled? Do you want to escape?" Qian Song's devilishly seductive voice echoed in the cave: "Tell me the whereabouts of Sissos."

(End of this chapter)