Chapter 684 "I Want to Fight Ten of Them!"

War... is it really necessary?

Zheng Yu has been struggling with this matter. He hates war very much. He used to think that he had never experienced any war. His hatred... might just be simple life and death.

But since he knew his own situation, Zheng Yu found that he did not hate life and death at all.

Even because of infinite rebirth, he has begun to lose respect for life.

What he hates is meaningless war.

It is an endless existence just for the sake of war.

War is the game of those in power, and the war of gods, whose game is it?

When seeing the vast ocean of the Wuling world composed of corpses, Zheng Yu once again asked himself that question in his heart.

War... is it really necessary?

Yes.

Only war... can stop war.

"What?"

"Are you scared?"

The Wuling strongman in the air laughed.

"We Wulings are one of the most powerful races in the world of the dead. You can't even imagine the number of wars we have experienced."

"This sea of ​​corpses is our trophy. The people buried in the sea of ​​corpses are weaklings like you."

"Face the reality, but in this universe, you are so small and pitiful."

"Your ignorance of your own strength has made you make the most wrong choice, but... you have no chance to regret it."

"Once the defender successfully defends, he can ignore space and rules and enter your world."

A Wuling who was completely transparent looked at Zheng Yu and said.

There was no arrogance in his tone, because in his opinion, Zheng Yu and his men were so weak that he couldn't feel any arrogance.

Who would be proud of stepping on an ant to death?

"We are indeed small."

Zheng Yu admitted.

Then he raised his head and smiled faintly, saying, "But I am different from you. With my tiny body, I want to do things that gods cannot do."

"This is something you cannot understand."

"As for choosing you... Actually, I really have no choice."

"The most wrong choice?"

"No."

"It's just a helpless choice."

"Because it doesn't matter who you choose."

The same words, but different people hear them, have two different meanings.

To Wu Ling, Zheng Yu's choice seemed like he was forced to choose them, but only Nan Muyun beside him knew that Zheng Yu really had no choice.

Four choices, three of which are in the human world.

If not your Wu Ling world, who should I choose?

But Wu Ling didn't know, and even thought that Zheng Yu had broken the jar and broke the pot, and the sound of laughter became louder.

"Who are you laughing at?"

"Me?"

Suddenly, behind the transparent Wu Ling, a low voice that seemed to come from the netherworld asked.

"Or... are you laughing at my master?"

Fear swept through the body of this powerful Wu Ling at this moment.

He could sense that there was an opponent standing behind him that he could not match at all, whose strength... was not something that a sub-god could resist at all.

And... Master?

The transparent witch spirit looked at Zheng Yu in horror.

There were only two possibilities for a sub-god to call him master. One possibility was that the opponent was from the upper realm and the master was an eternal level.

The other possibility was that there was some kind of powerful contractual relationship, like... a summoner and a summoned beast!

Behind him was a summoned beast with strength exceeding the star domain level! ?

How could this be possible?

In an instant, the transparent witch spirit thought of many things, but the first thing he needed to do was to escape!

But how could he escape from the King of Hell who had the ability to backstab instantly and whose strength could completely crush him?

You know... assassination is the King of Hell's strong point.

Swish!

The sickle swung down.

Even though the transparent witch spirit had no entity, it was still cut in half by the sickle with real damage.

At the same time, when the King of Hell appeared, the smiles on the faces of all the witches stopped abruptly. Although they were shocked, they still made preparations for the response at the first time.

And they all had a complex emotion in their hearts.

[We... are we laughing too early? ]

[The witch's astrology is a bit interesting. ]

[Should we wake up the witch master now? But can the witch master deal with the strong men of the star domain level? ]

[This guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Damn, he almost got caught. Otherwise... run away? Anyway, the undead world is very big. If he escapes, he won't be able to find me. ]

[All calm down! ]

The witch masters communicated in their own unique way, and calmed down again under the old voice.

[He can only have this one powerful summoned beast. We open the abyss and consume him in turns. As long as the witch master doesn't die, we won't die! ]

[He has strength, but the victory will eventually be ours! ]

The evil bone witch in the main tower made a judgment.

But some witch spirits still raised objections, [What if... he has more than one star-level summoned beast? ]

[Impossible...]

The tone of the evil bone witch spirit was not firm.

[First, the summoned beast that cut off the body of the dark witch spirit was not star-level, but was infinitely close to the peak of the sub-god. ]

[Second, even if he still has... as long as the witch master is not dead, as long as the sea of ​​corpses is not dry, as long as the main tower is not destroyed, we will always have the advantage! ]

[They only have two full-level ones, and we have more than a dozen full-level ones. ]

[Open the abyss... drag them to death! ]

The evil bone witch spirit made what he thought was the most correct judgment.

The witch spirits... are not united.

But because of the existence of the witch master, they can achieve temporary unity. Once someone flees, once someone is cowardly, even if only one witch spirit flees, the witch master's strength will be greatly reduced.

And he is a little bit unconvinced that a summoner who has just reached the maximum level can summon a powerful summoned beast at the peak of the sub-god.

It must be a bluff.

"Connect the witch towers and drag them all in!"

The evil bone witch spirit ordered.

"In our witch world, there are ten abysses that can be used as weapons! Each of them has a special existence that is enough to wear away all your will. I will let you feel... what is the pain of the infinite abyss!"

Boom--

With the declaration of war by the evil bone witch spirit, thirteen witch towers emerged from the sea of ​​corpses.

There are one or two powerful witch spirits perched on top of each witch tower.

"I'll go first!"

A green corpse-like witch spirit roared.

"Let me do it!"

Although they all knew that they could not fight against the king of hell at the peak of the sub-god, after the analysis of the evil bone witch spirit, they felt that they had a great chance of winning.

On the one hand, they are not afraid of death, and on the other hand, they will not miss the opportunity to make meritorious deeds in front of the witch master.

Zheng Yu and Nan Muyun looked at each other, and there was no so-called fear or worry in their eyes, but a deep sense of joy.

"We are really lucky. The Land of the Abandoned Gods gave us the legacy, and the World of the Witch Spirits gave us the abyss."

Ten abysses, and they are all tenth-level abysses that can trap full-level professionals. This is simply... giving away money!

Zheng Yu smiled and said: "Don't line up, or... come together."

"I want to fight ten!"