At high altitude, stop and listen to the roar of zombies, looking at the city of Aruye, which was filled with smoke from gunpowder below, a trace of remembrance flashed in his white-bearded eyes. He had come here according to Sean's orders and set off a tsunami. That time, Aruye only lost a lower city area, and the rest of the place was preserved. Now, this city that has been standing in the New World for many years is about to become a zombie amusement park. The reason is that the strength comparison between the two sides has undergone fundamental changes, and the strength has been transferred. The past concerns are no longer enough to worry about.

"Rabet, stay here for the time being. Remember to confine all the zombies in the city of Aruye and not let them spread out. Wait until everything is over before recycling them and sending them back to the zombie farm."

Retracting her gaze, she glanced at the baby-faced woman Rabet, and the white beard made the decision. She was the zombie fruit and the controller form, the best at controlling corpses, and the most suitable person to perform this task.

The Green Field Leader chose to release zombies because of the first to complete the ceremony, and the second to give a barely-talked reason for occupying the New World later. It is not really trying to set off a zombie frenzy and destroy the human race in the New World.

"Yes, Mr. Whitebeard."

He was happy to accept the order. After hearing the Whitebeard's order, Rabet immediately agreed. This time, in order to cooperate with the territory's plan, the zombie farm suffered a lot. Not only did the factory need to be rebuilt, but the zombie group also suffered serious losses. The city of Aruye has hundreds of thousands of people. If all these populations are converted, then the zombie factory's previous losses can be made up. After doing this, Rabet believes that he will definitely be recognized by the poisonous snake.

"Although the situation in the New World is under our control, you should still be careful. Aruye may have asked for help from the Old World."

Leave a sentence, broken space, the white-bearded figure disappeared. This time he came here to kill Galligos, the sixth-level title. Mikur followed closely with Marisol in his arms, and he needed to take Marisol back as soon as possible.

Hearing this, looking at the disappearing backs of the three white bearded men, Rabet also opened a space entrance, which was her lyrics and dimensional apartment. Although she had no major achievements in attack, it was still very useful to hide. It was found by Galicos before because she left traces when she attacked Aruye's army, and Galicos himself was an expert in this area.

At this moment, she had made up her mind to hide in the dimensional apartment and carefully restrain the corpse group. She would never walk out until the end. Anyway, there were a lot of various materials inside, not only for survival, but also for entertainment.

The portal of the space was closed, and Rabet's figure disappeared. For a moment, only the roar of zombies remained in the huge city of Aruye.

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Deep in the void, fear gathers here, and resentful spirits wail here, and this place becomes a breeding ground for death.

Deep in the underworld, the golden ancient coffin was still floating, but the god of death lying inside, Danathus, had disappeared, leaving only a dark body, with silence and ancient liquid, which was slightly shining in the ancient coffin.

"The seventh level potion, death, is completed."

Sensing the change in the nature of the power in the ancient coffin, Imil let out a sigh of relief.

The scarlet light was revealed, the reincarnation eye manifested, and the pale monarch, who looked like a skeleton, was pulled out by Imir.

"Go."

With his eyes on the pale monarch, Emire spoke.

Hearing this, he did not dare to hesitate, and the pale monarch immediately fell into the underworld.

Om, power resonates. When the Pale Monarch falls into the underworld, the Pale Monarch further evolves and adds more power to the Pale Monarch. However, this is normal. After all, this piece of Pale Monarch itself was created by Imir using the power of Pale Monarch.

With his body raised, the crown above his head became brighter and brighter. The pale monarch became the center of this underworld, but when he came to the golden coffin, the dark blue undead flame burning in his eyes appeared a little fluctuating.

He could clearly feel the black liquid in the coffin possessed extraordinary magic power. He longed to merge this magic power, but his heart was constantly warning him, making him understand that such a move would probably lead him to real death.

However, this hesitation was only a moment, and the next moment, the pale monarch walked into the golden coffin by himself, because the desire for evolution was the instinct engraved in the deepest part of every life, and he knew clearly that he had no right to retreat at all.

Outside the underworld, watching the Pale Lord quickly cut off the hesitation, a cold feeling deep in Imir's eyes quietly dissipated. If the Pale Lord had not made a choice in time just now, then he would control the Pale Lord to help him make a choice, but at that time it was not the Pale Lord who accommodated the potion, but the potion digested the Pale Lord.

Gululu, the liquid boiled. When the Pale Lord walked into the golden coffin, the originally calm and unpredictable "Death" potion suddenly boiled.

Lying down and letting the potion submerge one's body, the pale monarch began to actively guide the power of the ritual to help him digest the potion of the god of death.

Om, the golden coffin is closed, and the black iron chain extends out from the depths of the underworld, ties the golden coffin and pulls it into the depths of the underworld. It is at this time that this illusory underworld begins to evolve to reality.

At the same time, outside the underworld, Imil's reincarnation eye had a moment of abnormal movement, and the patterns in the ring were disturbed, as if they wanted to outline a new outline, but this change lasted only for a moment, and the next moment it returned to normal.

"What's wrong?"

With his eyes turned, Siggel noticed the abnormality of Imir just now.

"The God of Death represents the human path of my reincarnation eye, and his changes have triggered changes in my reincarnation eye."

With a slightly raised brow, Emire explained the reason.

Hearing this, Sean also turned his eyes to him.

"If the God of Death successfully reaches the seventh level, will your Reincarnation Eye be able to transform into the seventh level demon eye?"

Speaking, Sean put forward a conjecture that the Reincarnation Eye has fragments of rules such as life, death, and illusion. If it can transform into the seventh level by itself, it will be of great help to Imil's subsequent growth.

Hearing this, Imil spoke for a while.

"This is possible, but I'm not sure whether it will succeed."

The types and numbers of the seventh-level demon eyes are very small, and there are even fewer people. The only one Imil knows and has come into contact with is the fairy Dragon Eurelyn Borges. This fairy king has the real demon eyes of the seventh-level demon eyes, and is known to be able to see through everything.

"At most three years, if he can't digest the Death Potion, he will be digested by the Death Potion, and everything will have an answer."

Turning his eyes back to the underworld, Emier spoke again. Through the illusion on the surface, he saw the ancient golden coffin buried deep in the ground.

The ritual·death feast makes more than 100,000 people die in fear, using resentful souls as firewood, fear as seasoning, and the divine power of death as the main ingredient, to cook a legendary dish·silent death, and those who eat this dish have only two consequences. They either digest the dish or are digested by the dish, adding to the flavor of the dish. The status of diners and food is only changed in a moment. The ritual message does not erupt in silence, but dies in silence.

Hearing this, looking at the underworld shrouded in silence, Sean and Siegel didn't say anything more. It was only three years, and this time was not long, and they could wait.
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