C2205 Let the heavens do as they please
C2205 Let the heavens do as they please
"What kind of race is this, why do they have such a terrifying baleful qi on them, and why are they able to recover so quickly from their injuries?"
void race discovered that using the void state to corrode the death legion was not only useless, once the dead gas invaded, their body would be corroded by death.
After knowing that the state of nothingness was useless against the death legion, they could only fight against the death legion. However, they found out once again that although the warriors of the death legion were heavily injured, they had recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"There's no blood! There's no blood on them! They're not Abyss Race!"
Initially, they thought these warriors were Abyss Race who had disappeared for a long time, because only Abyss Race had such huge baleful qi.
However, when they slashed down and the enemy warriors were injured, they discovered that no blood was flowing out. Only when the baleful qi gushed out did they realize that something was wrong.
Every living creature had their own blood. The only difference was that the color and shape of the blood was different, but they had never seen anything like the blood of baleful qi s.
"deceased... They are. deceased! " A Void Legion high-ranking officer looked at the army that was rushing over like a flood in fear.
He had once seen a scene in an ancient book. The plague of death had covered up the chaos, and countless creatures were eroded by the dead gas and turned into dead slave. They became warriors who died, slaughtered without a consciousness, and their body were almost indestructible ?
Upon hearing the words "deceased", the already near collapse of the Void Army completely collapsed.
As the death legion swept across, countless void race were eroded and recovered from the dead gas, transforming into the Death God's most loyal slave.
The thing that made them different from the Dark Faction Cultivator was that they were not reborn in Ye Tianze's universe, so they did not have a will of their own.
Although the cultivator were revived, they relied on their own willpower to revive. Once their willpower collapsed, it would mean complete destruction.
Even Ye Tianze, who was the Master of Death, could do nothing about it, and that was why he ordered Li Chaoying to lead the pars obfusca in the end.
The so called indestructible slave was actually the slave that had turned into death. Ye Tianze could let them revive, but the revived them would no longer have any will, only their shell.
They were all warriors of the Prehistoric Clan, so Ye Tianze would definitely not urge them again.
This was the most terrifying thing about the power of death. The void race who dies in battle, will become the slave who dies, and the more you roll, the more you become like a snowball ?
"Damn it!"
"No wonder when I came to the prehistoric land, I could faintly feel that a huge dark energy had already been prepared for a death legion!"
Qin Doudu was not surprised. She held the chess piece in her hand and said: "Calm down, calm down!
"He never thought of following us to the heavens, and he can't possibly walk into the painting himself!"
The elder said, "At this point, he has already understood his intentions. We must prepare to deal with the Death army!"
"Calm down." Qin Doudu looked at him, her eyes seemingly filled with a calming power.
The elder calmed down and asked: "Why isn't Miss in a hurry? Could it be that the young mistress has already known of this! "
Qin Doudu did not deny it, nor was she certain of it, but only said: "For this Prehistoric Clan, he will not choose to directly become the Lord of Death and become the enemy of all living things, just like the bet you made with me back then. You think that when he stood at a high position, he will change, but he did not."
Qin Doudu said, "It's also like the Ruins of Chaos, where he could have killed two birds with one stone, but he chose to save me instead. This time, the Master of Death is different from the previous two Master of Death, he doesn't seem to be affected by it, it's the true law."
The elder wrinkled his brow and said: "We aren't afraid of ten thousand, we are only afraid of what happens if, we can't gamble!"
"Even if you can't, you still have to."
Qin Doudu said, "If we force him to erupt now and transform into the master of death, then the entire prehistoric land will immediately become a lair of death. Everyone here, will follow him and transform into a death legion, and erode countless realms. How long will it take? Three hundred years? Thirty years? Three years? "
elder was speechless, it was as if snow balls were rolling down in the Tong Tian Dao. Without Ye Tianze controlling it, the death legion would unrestrainedly expand towards the outside world.
In less than thirty years, in just three years, death would engulf the entire Myriad Realms, enveloping all of its civilized dormitories. The dead would envelop the entire Myriad Realms, making this place the true hell.
Needless to say, the flow of time in the heavens differed from the flow of time in the myriad worlds. One day in the heavens, one year in the myriad worlds.
The ten years of the myriad worlds were only the ten days of the myriad heavens. Therefore, by the time the news had reached the heavens, even if the heavens had prepared, the yellow flower had already turned cold. The myriad worlds would have already become the hell of the dead.
"Didn't you see? All the deceased s have a will, this is different from any other plague. "
Qin Doudu said, "In the first and second wars, only a small number of slave s possessed the will. Most of them did not have the will."
Only then did elder remember the scene in the Tong Tian Dao, he remembered the appearances of the deceased, they were truly different from the legendary Death slave.
"But wouldn't it be even scarier, the conscious Death slave?" The elder said.
"No, they're different."
Qin Doudu said, "They are fighting for their lives, not just to destroy the living, this is what is most important, although I do not know what happened in the second Plague War, but this Master of Death is completely different from the master of death in the second Plague War. He is also fighting for the living, let alone, he still possesses half of her life force!"
The elder was silent.
He finally understood why Qin Doudu dared to bet with him, but he thought of another possibility and said, "death legion being exposed, he has no other choice.
Qin Doudu naturally knew what he meant. All life hated death, and all the cultivator's cultivation was for the sake of living longer.
Even if he defeated the void race and the Xuan Ming Clan, the Prehistoric Clan was not a force that had to be eliminated. There was still room for negotiation.
However, with the appearance of the death legion, there was no longer any room for negotiation. Either you die, or everyone dies together.
No matter if Ye Tianze went to the heavens, or entered the Mirror of All Living Things to be self-proclaimed, there would be no one around, nor would anyone let go of his Prehistoric Clan.
"We can imagine, it's impossible for him to not think of it." The elder said.
At this moment, he was truly regretful. If he had offended the Law of Chaos and helped Ye Tianze, he might not have reached this step.
Qin Doudu was actually very calm, and said: "Since he dares to walk this far, this also means that he has long since been prepared, and will be resigned to her fate."