Chapter 383 Death of Lu Ziming

The next moment, the blood flowed backwards, consciousness returned, the sword separated from the body, and Lu Ziming stood intact.

"No!!!"

He roared in despair and his mentality completely collapsed.

"What else do you want! Why don't I admit defeat? I'll give you the forbidden heart, so you can leave the burial place!"

"Jie Jie Jie...it's so ugly! I haven't had the fullest pleasure yet, but you gave up? How can such a good thing happen in the world?

Come on, stand up, pick up your sword, try your best to please me, I want to see your despair, and the hysterical pain! "

"Ah!"

Lu Ziming looked like he was crazy, roaring and rushing towards Fang Xiu. His mentality had collapsed. He knew that Fang Xiu would not let him go no matter what. Instead of kneeling down and begging for mercy, it was better to draw his sword and resist.

"Fire Sword Power!"

In an instant, the light of the soul seemed to be burning, turning into sword auras that intertwined and enveloped the void around Fang Xiu. Each sword aura was extremely bright, carrying a terrifying aura that burned the whole world.

Faced with this terrifying blow, Fang Xiu did not dodge, but directly activated his wife's ability and became virtual.

The violent fire sword force immediately passed through his body and cut into the empty space.

"What!?" Lu Ziming's eyes bulged, his face full of disbelief: "What kind of ability is this!"

He never imagined that Fang Xiu's methods were endless. Even if he had an immortal body, he had more time to look back, and now he couldn't even cut anything.

Not believing in evil, he swung his sword and slashed continuously. The light of the soul, which he claimed could ignore all abilities, was swayed for free, but it could not break Fang Xiu's illusion, and every sword hit the empty space.

Fang Xiu looked at Lu Ziming who was slashing hard, as if looking at a clown.

"Can't you even touch the hem of my clothes?"

"Ah!!! Bastard!" Lu Ziming slashed wildly. If he couldn't get any relief, he destroyed the buildings of Infinite Hell in an attempt to escape.

However, with the help of time retrieval, all the destroyed buildings were restored one by one. He vented for a long time, but desperately found that he could not cause damage to anything, including himself.

despair! Breathtaking despair!

Snapped.......

Fang Xiu gently snapped his fingers, and saw the strange god in the depths of the Infinite Hell begin to slowly walk out of the shadows.

These ghosts are all phantoms, and they are phantoms without any strength. Their only function is to release those indescribable gibberings and superimpose chaotic negative BUFFs on the enemies.

However, as long as Fang Xiu is willing, he can let these phantoms show their strength at any time, and he only needs to pay some spiritual energy.

He used his spiritual energy to charge the phantoms of angels and gods, and the bodies of these two ghost gods became more solid for a while.

They walked towards Lu Ziming step by step with a pressure as terrifying as the abyss.

Not everyone can bear the fear of facing the evil god, especially now that Lu Ziming is on the verge of collapse and his spiritual energy is severely consumed.

"No! No no! Ah..."

The scene was very cruel at one time. The gods tore out his heart, liver and spleen, the angels tore apart his flesh and blood, and Lu Ziming was dismembered alive.

"Back in time."

The dismembered Lu Ziming recovered instantly, but the look of horror on his face became more intense.

"Kill me! Please kill me quickly, I will give you the forbidden heart!"

The fear of being dismembered by the Devious God is simply not something that humans can bear. During the dismantling process, the Devious God's ravings and its crushing power will invade the body, making people feel like they are falling into hell.

Lu Ziming tremblingly took out his heart, but Fang Xiu didn't even look at it.

"Give it to me? Do I need someone else to give me what I want?"

Fang Xiu waved his hand slightly, and a silver hanging rope wrapped around Lu Ziming's neck. Then with a whooshing sound, it suddenly shrank and brought him to the place where the torture instruments were placed in the Infinite Hell.

He was about to start cooking, making a delicious and painfully spiritual dish.

A few hours later.

A look of satisfaction flashed across Fang Xiu's face: "Sure enough, the painful soul is the most delicious!"

He has swallowed up Lu Ziming's spirituality and the forbidden heart in the other party's body.

When the power of the two Forbidden Hearts merged, the feeling of space separation coming from the whole body became stronger, and the burial ground was faintly repelling, as if it was trying to squeeze him out.

He tried to resist this feeling of rejection, but when his consciousness connected with his forbidden heart, he easily suppressed the feeling of rejection.

This made Fang Xiu slightly surprised. When the power of Forbidden Heart is weak, it cannot suppress the feeling of separation in space. When the power is strong, although the feeling of separation becomes stronger, it can be easily suppressed.

Then, he began to use the power of the Forbidden Heart to connect the entire burial place.

The Forbidden Heart in his body is not the real Forbidden Heart, but only a partial projection or partial authority of the other party. The real Forbidden Heart is always suppressing the burial place.

With his authority, he quickly connected to the burial ground and sensed the space where Yang Ming and others were. With a thought, Yang Ming and others suddenly appeared in the burial ground.

"Brother Xiu! Where is Lu Ziming? Did he leave the burial place?" Yang Ming asked anxiously as soon as he appeared.

"He's dead." Fang Xiu said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Ming and others were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed. Lu Ziming's death meant that Brother Xiu had the authority to leave the burial place.

But Wen Jinglong and others felt like they were mourning for their heirs. They said nothing, reacted very quickly, turned around and ran away.

However, boom…

An army of hundreds of gluttons directly surrounded them.

"Captain Fang, my wish since childhood is to join the commander-in-chief..."

Before he finished begging for mercy, Fang Xiu's calm voice had already sounded.

"The field is unfolding. Infernal Hell."

The eerie and terrifying Infernal Hell slowly rose, the blood moon was in the sky, and the black flames burned the earth.

Wen Jinglong and others were directly imprisoned in the Infernal Hell, and they would never be reincarnated.

If it were in the real world, it would be difficult for Fang Xiu to suppress these people at once, after all, his spiritual power was limited, but in the burial ground, he was equivalent to opening an unlimited blue plug-in, and he didn't worry about the consumption of spiritual power at all.

As soon as Wen Jinglong and others entered the Infernal Hell, they were surrounded by endless black flames, the whispers of the strange gods, and several phantoms of the strange gods, and it was impossible for them to get out.

"Brother Xiu, have you broken through the fourth level? So amazing!" Xiao Chuxia came over with little stars in her eyes, like a nymphomaniac seeing an idol.

Fang Xiu ignored her, and discussed with everyone how to leave the burial ground.

He tried many methods, but there was no way to take people out of the burial ground.

"Brother Xiu, why don't you go first? We have been in the burial ground for two months. According to the time flow rate of 1:3, half a year has passed in the outside world. The headquarters cannot be without the captain." Li Xiaoru suggested.

"Yes, Brother Xiu, you don't have to worry about us. At most, we can make another 100 million. We have five people. As long as we get 500 million, we can all leave." Yang Mingqiang said with indifference.

Five hundred million?

Fang Xiu frowned slightly. With the strength of everyone, it would be unrealistic to earn 500 million in the burial ground without several years of hard work. Even if he left the Taotie army and let them stay in the stomach of the Taotie to reduce expenses, this time is still not short.

It is difficult for the Taotie army to help them make money, because the main attack method of the Taotie is to devour, and the devoured weirdness cannot be exchanged for ghost money.

This result made him a little dissatisfied. After two months of hard work, he only got the permission for one person to leave. Not only could his subordinates not come out, but even hundreds of Taotie armies could not come out.

In the end, Fang Xiu decided to go to the pawnshop again to see if there was any solution.