Doomsday Star Crystal: I have a contracted beast army

Everything in the world, after all destruction, can be transformed into the most primitive rules.

This time, Zhao Yin saw clearly that the flame of annihilation burned the rules.

The dark flame seemed to be some unknown substance, built with a complex structure.

But it was above the rules of the world.

With an extremely terrifying destructive force...

At this moment, whether it was the broken corner of the world or the energy impact formed after the human face exploded, they all burned under the flame of annihilation...

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was going to burn the world to death!

At this moment, a terrifying breath suddenly came from the distant sky.

Indistinctly, Zhao Yin saw that it was also a human face... To be precise, it was the face of a corpse demon.

He looked very young, with handsome features and contours, but his dead fish eyes and blue veins on his face made him look hideous.

The huge face of the corpse demon covered half of the sky, as if it was formed by some kind of rules.

The terrifying pressure was comparable to the face of Lei Ze, and Zhao Yin felt a chill down his spine when he saw it.

God!

And it was definitely not a corrupt god like the demon wood god and the pig god!

This was an extremely powerful corpse demon god!

The human face suddenly opened its mouth and sucked the endless world-destroying flames. In an instant, like a blue dragon sucking water, the world-destroying flames turned into a vortex and were sucked into his mouth.

In just a moment, a world-destroying catastrophe disappeared invisibly.

Zhao Yin stared blankly, and all this made his mind roar.

Is this the true power of the gods?

At this moment, an unprecedented ambition sprouted in Zhao Yin's heart.

If he was also a god, the end of the world, the thunder tribulation... would not be a threat.

No one or anything could make the people around him, or himself, struggle to survive like this!

After the world-destroying flame disappeared.

The giant face of the Corpse Demon God that covered half of the sky also became a little transparent, and one could faintly see the dark flames burning under the surface of the skin.

Then, the giant face of the Corpse Demon God flew towards the broken world barrier.

Just as it was about to fly out of the world, the giant face of the Corpse Demon God suddenly paused, slowly turned around, and looked at the still broken space turbulence with a pair of dead fish eyes...

With this glance, Zhao Yin felt that he was looking at him, but with just one glance, Zhao Yin's soul suddenly felt a huge pain, as if he had fallen into a boiling oil pan.

The energy shield released by the Yutian suit on his body could not last for a moment and shattered.

Then, this set of SS-level top-grade defensive equipment, the Yutian suit, began to wither.

Under that gaze, it was like a broken cotton wool, scattered around... The fragments of space where Zhao Yin was located melted away in an instant...

He only had time to pull Song Xiaodao and Xiaoyin behind him, and use his tall figure to block the gaze from the Corpse Demon God.

Zhao Yin's skin began to crack, and a large amount of blood flowed out...

In an instant, his body and soul were riddled with holes. At this moment, even Zhao Yin, who had an extremely strong willpower, fell into a coma...

"Ge Wu...!"

Before he fell into a coma, Zhao Yin seemed to hear an old voice.

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This is an endless grassland.

The sky is very blue.

The wind is very cold!

In the distance, you can vaguely see a layer of snow covering the mountains.

The vegetation on the ground is a little yellow and spreads to the distance until the horizon formed by the hills.

At this moment, in a human-shaped earth pit, a human "corpse" lies.

He is naked, with white skin and long black and white hair covering his back and his face.

"Dad! There is a dead person——!"

A scream came from a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a fur coat covered with dust.

She had originally taken a look into the earth pit out of curiosity, and then she turned pale with fear and ran away.

A thin middle-aged man ran over quickly: "Xiaoying, what happened?"

The little girl threw herself into the man's arms, and her tears washed two traces on her dirty little face, revealing her dark skin under the dust.

"Oh... Dad... Oh...!" The little girl raised her hand and pointed at the earth pit: "There is no treasure, there is a dead person there... Oh...!"

"Dead person?"

The middle-aged man frowned and looked in the direction of the earth pit, but could not see the bottom of the earth pit from a distance.

He raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head. After comforting her, he asked: "Is it a corpse demon... an adult of the corpse demon clan?"

"It's a human, a person with very white skin!" The little girl still showed fear in her eyes.

The middle-aged man seemed to be relieved.

He walked towards the earth pit.

When he came to the edge of the earth pit, he stretched his head and looked down.

"Really a human, how could they fall from the sky?" The man was puzzled.

"Grandpa once said that some people can be as strong as the corpse demons, they... they dare to fight with the corpse demons...!"

Before the little girl finished speaking, the man covered her mouth tightly and looked back.

Seeing that there was no one else around, the man let the little girl go.

He scolded harshly: "Don't you want to live? Don't say such things again!"

The little girl was a little unconvinced: "Dad, why can grandpa say that?"

"Your grandpa...!"

The man was speechless and blushed: "Your grandpa just said it in the middle of the night, hiding in the quilt. If outsiders hear it, you will die!"

The little girl stopped talking.

The man shook his head and said: "Go get a shovel!"

The little girl walked to a large basket not far away, which contained some dry food and sundries. She pulled out a short-handled iron shovel.

The father and daughter were from a human tribe not far away. Three days ago, they saw a meteor fall. The little girl was curious and insisted on coming to hunt for treasure. Her father had no choice but to accompany her...

Unexpectedly, the 'shooting star' turned out to be a dead human corpse.

The little girl handed the iron shovel to her father: "Dad, do you want to dig him out?"

"Dig shit, bury him!"

The man picked up the iron shovel, put all his strength into it, dug a shovel of soil deep, and poured it into the pit.

"He was lucky to meet us, so he doesn't have to be exposed in the wilderness anymore!"

The man spit in his palm, rubbed his hands, dug another shovel of soil, and poured it into the pit: "If it wasn't a human, I wouldn't bother to bury it!"

"If it was a corpse demon... an adult of the corpse demon tribe, wouldn't Dad bury it?" the little girl asked again.

The man said, "Of course we have to bury him. Otherwise, if the Corpse Demon Clan finds out, our entire tribe will die, but...!"

The man turned back again, looked around, and said in a low voice, "But we have to bury him in the pit!"

The little girl smiled and narrowed her eyes.

The man also smiled innocently.

Then, the man used another shovel to dig out a large piece of adobe and poured it into the pit...

"Dad... he moved!" the little girl suddenly said.

The man trembled all over, and then he remembered the customs in the tribe.

When a person dies, the head must be smashed before it can be buried.

It has been like this since ancient times. Although the man has never seen it, he has heard the old man mention it.

If the head is not smashed, the body will turn into a monster.