Death Compensation

Then the rookie's eyes fell on Liubai.

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

At this moment, not to mention continuing 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, which cannot be broken at all.

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.

Beg for mercy, break down, despair, curse, beg 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.

Immediately, 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 power that had been firmly restraining this place completely, had a trace of disorder in front of this force, and a gap was opened.

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

Immediately, 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?

Can I gain more points by keeping these travelers?

Can the Bone King reward him more?

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

If you can't, then why use your own injury to forcibly keep someone?

Immediately, all the pressure fell on Liu Bai.

Liubai also felt extremely uncomfortable at this time.

These guys really aren't worth it.

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

Therefore, 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 difference of these people is really too far.

After that Endless Cang Yu's life level was raised, his mind was full of so-called sacrifices.

Then they didn't really realize their potential at all, they just burned their brains and started 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 is justified.

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

They escaped, and there was always some life that survived and thrived on other worlds.

He would even run away if he could.

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.

The only one left is to continue to persist, constantly stimulated by life and death, and then change his own form, and then deal with the siege of others.

At this time, it could 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 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 power of death 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 when he turned his head to the side, he found that the whole world was covered with black gullies.

These ravines are like a big black 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.

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

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

Beside them are the three undead.

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

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

Of course, it's just the same scene.

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

Over there, there is a team that is rushing towards this side, intending 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 live for the sake of being alive, and for others, see it as a resource.

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

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

Since they were born, they have only been instilled with one idea, that is, they cannot die.

Crazy use of all resources to allow myself to continue walking.

As for the feelings 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 bone mound world 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.

Under such circumstances, there will naturally be people who want to save the world.

Old Bones and Greetings 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 I can no longer empathize with these people.

Their empathy has long been completely obliterated in these years of necromancy.

Death has become the most common thing at this moment.

All three are waiting.

Waiting for the 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 all failed in the end.

This is an unequal battle.

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

But 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 undead.

"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 his hand was activated.

A special force 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 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 function 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 help of 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 who was connected with 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.

The power is constantly coming up, and driven by the power of the world, the rookie's power realm has grown rapidly.

For the operation of the world, it is also improving rapidly.

With this kind of improvement, 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 he found that he didn't know when he had lost his ability to act.

This ability to act has been 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)