Death Benefit

  The rookie's eyes then fell on Liu Bai.

  As for the others, they have already discovered that the situation has completely collapsed.

   At this time, let alone continue to fight, even fleeing has lost the courage.

  Some of them have discovered before that the surrounding of white mist is like the altar of white bones, and there is no way to break it.

   In other words, they are now a piece of meat on the cutting board, and they have nowhere to escape.

  Most of them, after losing the leadership of the overlord, began to surrender, surrendering to death, hoping to transform themselves into undead, so as to continue their own existence.

  However, not everyone has this qualification. Their only way out is to die gradually in the next step, and then become a sacrifice.

   begging for mercy, breaking down, despairing, cursing, begging for mercy again.

  Most lives, in the face of death brought about by external forces, are actually not much different.

  Life is worthless at this moment.

  The entire altar of bones is shining brightly because of this.

  The cattle and horse travelers over there also saw that the situation was not right. After shaking his head, the priest suddenly turned into a stream of light and retreated behind him.

  Suddenly, the other three cows and horses also pulled back, and a radiance appeared on them.

  A module flowed out from the hands of the priest, and then fell on the ground.

   Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from the module, forming another kind of power.

  The filthy force that had been firmly restraining this place had a slight disorder in front of this force, and a gap was opened.

  Then the four travelers chose to connect to the traveler system at this moment, and then chose to return.

  Suddenly, the four travelers disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   For all of this, it was too late for Greeting Card to stop it.

  With that kind of power, he felt that if he got involved, he might be able to leave one or two people behind at the cost of his own damage.

   But why bother?

   Keeping these travelers, can you gain more points for yourself?

   How much more can the King of Bone reward him?

   Or if these people escape, will they continue to interfere with the sacrificial ceremony?

  Since you can't, then why use your own injury to forcefully keep someone?

  Suddenly, all the pressure fell on Liubai.

  Liu Bai also felt extremely uncomfortable at this time.

  These guys are really underwhelming.

  Lu Bai did not inform Liubai of the specific situation, but only asked him to continue moving forward according to his past behavior.

  That's why he will follow his original trajectory, assimilate his own ethnic group, and then join this so-called United World Council.

  But I didn't expect that the level of these people is too far behind.

  After the life level of Endless Cangyu was raised, his mind was full of so-called sacrifices.

   Then they didn't really realize their potential at all, so they burned their brains and began to die together.

   It would be great if they could die together and take away one or two, but they couldn't.

   As for the escape of those travelers, it makes sense.

  The other party had already anticipated the seriousness of the problem, so they collected some life seeds in advance.

   They escaped, and there will always be some life that survives and thrives on other worlds.

   Even if he could, he would run away.

  Of course, although the pressure was high, Liu Bai was relatively stable.

  The reason why he felt so uncomfortable was that he was actually afraid of disappointing Lu Bai.

   As far as he is concerned, he is sure that he will be the final winner.

  The battle gradually came to an end, and Liubai saw that most of the coalition forces died in the process.

  Only myself is left to persist, constantly stimulated by life and death, and then transforms his own form, and then responds to the siege of others.

  At this time, it can no longer be called a battle, but Liubai's unilateral escape.

  At this time, the altar of white bones was exuding a certain coercion, and under this coercion, a squirming will was projected here.

  Whether it is an old bone, a greeting card player or a rookie, all of them froze at this moment, not daring to move.

   And Liubai could also feel that a line of sight fell on him.

   This sight almost caused the structure of his life and death to collapse, and the death power in his body boiled at this moment.

  At this moment, Liu Bai felt that he had encountered death itself, and his mind became blank.

   I don't know how long it took, Liu Bai recovered from this blankness, and found that he had been fixed in the center of the bone altar.

   And looking sideways, he found that the whole world was covered with black gullies.

  These gullies are like a **** mouth, gradually gnawing at the world.

  Countless lives died, and the power of death and unwilling resentment beat wildly.

  The death of the world was clearly revealed in Liubai's eyes at this moment.

   As for himself, this is the last embellishment of this dead world, and he will be completely sacrificed.

   Moreover, the artifact fragments in the body, the noble life, have also been taken away at some point.

   Beside them are the three dead spirits.

  The three of them didn't say a word, just like Liubai, watching everything in the world destroyed before them.

  The three of them knew that maybe not many years later, the same scene would happen in the bone mound.

  Of course, the scene is the same.

   "Look, those people are still trying to save the world." The rookie looked into the distance, suddenly pointed to a place and laughed.

   Over there, there is a team coming towards this side, trying to attack the altar of bones.

  Unfortunately, the closer they got, the more immobile their bodies became.

  The other two people ignored the rookie at all, but looked even more indifferent.

  This world is still different from their bone mound world.

  Because people in this world still have morality, and things like bone mounds have long since disappeared.

   People only live to live, for others, it is just seen as a resource.

  As long as they can, they can use the two things next to them that are barely called 'companions' as resources to push themselves further.

  Emotions such as family, friendship, and love have nothing to do with them.

  From birth, they have only been instilled with one idea, that is, they cannot die.

   Crazy use of all resources to keep myself going.

  As for the feeling for the homeland, there is not even the slightest bit.

  They only have resentment and hatred. If the destruction of the world can not implicate them, they would rather destroy the world of bone mounds faster.

  But this world is different. Although this world has contradictions between the subject and the possessed, there are contradictions between different life races.

   But these contradictions are only contradictions between the expansion of life, and their moral emotions are still going on normally.

  In this situation, there will naturally be people who want to save the world.

  Old Bones and Greeter have more or less experienced the stage of moral decay, and they may have witnessed bone graves with emotions and morals in the past.

  So they don't laugh at people who try to save the world beyond their limits.

  But there is no way to empathize with these people anymore.

  Their empathy has been completely wiped out in the necromancy of these years.

  Death has become the most common thing at this moment.

   All three are waiting.

  Waiting for this world to go further to perish.

  As the sacrifice proceeded, no matter how unwilling the dimensional core of this world was, its protection was broken, and a large amount of the original power of the dimension was extracted.

  He tried many ways to save himself, but they all failed in the end.

   This is an unequal battle.

  If it wasn't for the accidental appearance of Liubai and Traveler, He might not even have the chance to resist.

  And now, everything is just back to the track it should be.

   It was at this moment that the rookie took the lead.

  I saw a total of seven beads, surrounding him, and then gathered at the top of a scepter.

   This move attracted the attention of the other two dead spirits.

   "It's just a sneak bite or two, the two seniors, won't stop me." A smile was outlined on the expressionless face of the rookie.

   Then the artifact in the hand is activated.

  A special power began to emanate from this artifact.

  Countless black threads emerged out of thin air, and then pierced into this world.

  In the fragmented situation of this world, this kind of behavior seems very easy.

   Then these threads will go deep into the damaged dimensional core of the dimensional world.

  Even traces of the original power of the dimensional world are being guided by those threads.

  The role of the artifact is to enslave the world, and then through enslavement, to dominate everything in the world, so as to complete its own evolution.

  The rookie naturally knows that this kind of enslavement cannot be successful.

  The master is weak and the servant is strong. This kind of forced enslavement can be seen no matter how you look at it.

  So the rookie doesn't want much, he just wants to take a few bites with the power of the artifact while the world is being sacrificed to the dirt.

   During this process, some bones in the entire altar of bones changed.

   And the rookie connected to him also experienced some inexplicable changes.

  He changed some rituals and transformed himself into a sacrificial person.

   Regarding his behavior, Old Bones and Greeting Card seemed to really think that he only ate a little, but they just watched from the sidelines without any action.

  Power is constantly coming up. Driven by the power of the world, the rookie's power realm has grown rapidly.

  The operation of the world is also improving rapidly.

  With this kind of promotion, he even vaguely has some Japanese-level characteristics.

   All this went smoothly and frighteningly, so that the rookie woke up from the pleasure of strength improvement, and looked at the other two people.

   Then I found that I didn't know when, I had lost the ability to act.

  This ability to act was lost from the depths of his soul.

  His body was also in the process, constantly changing, and then began to emit a decaying breath.

   It's like a delicate gift specially dedicated to the dirt. (end of this chapter)