I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 222: The terrible tribute (3)


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Dense fog filled the doorway.

In the depths of the thick fog, one after another terrifying and powerful monsters screamed impatiently.

This is a threat and a threat.

Of course, there are also begging for mercy and please.

But the kitten Best ignored everything.

He has plenty of confidence!

Finally, watching time go by bit by bit.

The opening time of the tributary passage has passed bit by bit.

Someone can't help it.

A ball of light-like creature appeared at the door.

His fluorescent tentacles hung into the door.

Every tentacles are wrapped in a shiny thing.

This thing is a star spirit, a product of a supernova.

It is also the key to nurturing new stars.

The little star spirit passed by these tentacles is far from enough to breed a new star.

However, it is enough to become the strongest raw material in the kingdom of God.

Best immediately accepted these star spirits happily.

Then, let the doorway open, allowing him to pass.

So, this luminous orb creature immediately raised its tentacles thankfully.

Then rushed into the bookstore in a hurry.

His body easily passed through the glass of the door. Behind him, one after another luminous orb creatures closely followed!

They passed in front of Best, and went straight to the deepest part of the bookstore, the abyss of silence.

At this moment, the gate of the abyss has slowly opened.

Like asphalt, the slowly flowing material on the edge has flowed to the floor, forming a narrow but safe path!

The glowing spherical creatures lined up and walked along this path to the bookcase that was renovated during the day.

Their tentacles stand up one by one.

Then, they are connected to each other to form a ring connected end to end.

In the corner of the bookshelf, the pages of a book are automatically opened at this moment.

Tentacles stick out from the pages of the book.

Every tentacle is covered with hideous mouthparts.

They all opened up, making terrifying sounds, and also generating a huge siphon force.

The glowing orb creatures, the connected tentacles, trembled in this siphon.

A little bit of something floats from its tentacles.

These things slowly turned into the shadows of strange creatures one after another.

They slowly interpret the past of a species.

From the time of the wild, the ancestors looked up at the sky.

Two suns alternately illuminate the earth.

So they declared that they were eternal sons of the sun.

Time flies, and the stars change, these beings claiming to be sons of the sun thrive on the planet.

They quickly mastered the use of fire and molten metal.

Then they discovered the mystery of psionic power.

The children of the sun, began to learn to breathe in the power of the sun and temper themselves.

This makes them stronger and stronger!

Slowly, people begin to walk across the starry sky with their bodies and roam the celestial bodies of this star system.

Slowly, they begin to understand the world more thoroughly.

But...

At this moment, they made a mistake!

A fatal error!

Looking at the empty universe, the lonely sons of the sun sent proofs of their existence to distant stars.

One of them uses psychic energy to simulate the signal of gamma rays and declare the signal of their own existence.

And this has become the source of their disaster.

Civilized predator, here comes!

However, in a short while, this civilization that believed in double stars and even began to gradually extinct the body into plasma.

And this civilization's special way of psychic cultivation became a tribute.

The globular luminous creatures feed all the knowledge they have ingested about cultivating with stellar psychic powers to the tentacles protruding from the pages of the book.

Cuckoo! Cuckoo!

In just two minutes, all the knowledge will be consumed!

The pages are closed.

The flame lingers in it, and the light of the stars shines from it.

On the pages of the book, one shadow after another appeared.

That was the strongest individual ever in the Son of the Sun clan!

It's just that they now have only the most basic instincts left, they have become pure knowledge imparters, and have become texts for other people to figure out and study.

This is their sorrow.

Because of their civilization, they should have gone further.

Maybe, there is a chance to become a superior race.

Become a predator raiding countless universes!

But this is also their luck!

Because of their cultural heritage, they were tributed here.

Here, their civilization will be recorded forever, and there is a chance to be reborn in the future!

This is the ultimate pursuit of countless civilizations!

The spherical glowing life who completed the tribute mission, lined up, and left the abyss along the asphalt path.

Their bodies are suspended.

When they merged into the glass door from Best's side.

A faint halo fell into their bodies.

This is a proof!

Prove that they have completed a proof of a great tribute!

And this is indeed their purpose of tribute!

For this proof!

This proves that it does not seem to be of any use.

But all races and gods who know its usefulness will get it at any cost!

Because, with this certificate, it is like a livestock on a pasture marked with a quarantine mark.

When someone prepares to clean the universe.

This proof is the proof of life and death!

Live with it, die without it!

It's that simple!

The glowing orb-shaped creatures walked through the glass door towards the mist.

Their tentacles are flying one by one, obviously in a happy mood!

See these guys who have completed the tribute.

Look at the time again.

Finally, someone took action.

A huge mass of deformed meat crawled out of the mist roughly.

His terrifying body exudes endless evil and profanity.

As the source of evil, it symbolizes the filthy external god.

This terrible **** directly flew several roadblockers.

Then, he reached out from his body and dug out something.

With a tentacle, he carefully handed this thing to Best.

It was a black crystal filled with numbers.

Evil inequality!

This is the treasure that the demons and demons of all worlds dream of!

As long as you solve this inequality, you can immediately ascend and become a subordinate ruler!

Best looked at this thing.

Not very satisfied!

Meow!

He yelled softly, indicating that the crystal was too ugly, he didn't want it.

The huge mass of meat twisted.

In his terrible body, the blasphemous light of evil surged like a tide.

But Best looked at him without fear.

The amber cat's eyes are full of disdain.

The small blue flame beside him swayed gently.

A green vine is wrapped around the kitten's head.

Master, it's upstairs.

This is Best's greatest support!

The huge body screamed, whispering terrifying evil.

But he had to bow his head after all.

The great master is here.

He still smells here.

It alarmed him...

Routan didn't want to, and slapped him in the dark, slapped himself out of time and space, to be company with those hapless guys.

There is no way.

He can only bow his head!

So, after thinking about it, he stretched out countless tentacles.

The auras began to converge.

In the end, three things appeared before him.

His tentacles rolled up these three things and passed them through the glass door.

One handed it to Best.

This is a crown, gorgeous and sacred, belonging to a certain **** queen.

One piece, hand it to the little flame.

This is a burnt chip, a relic of a central computer of a silicon-based civilization.

One piece was handed to the emerald vine.

It was a handful of green soil, from his lair Ikwa cave.

It is the essence of the heirs of the ancestor of the evil demon and the source of the impure after being swallowed by him for countless years.

It is the most suitable soil for the growth of the tree of life!

Best, Little Flame and Little Sapling, only then happily accepted the gift.

Then let go!

The huge foreign **** squeezed in from the glass door immediately!

Even outside gods need to be favored by the master!

Because, all outer gods are the creation of the thoughts in his dreams!

In other words, if he doesn't like it anymore.

There is no need for this idea.

So, the outer gods, are eager to pay tribute more than any other existence!

The great master, every reincarnation is only one or two opportunities for tribute!

Every tributary competition is extremely fierce!

He must hurry up and pay tribute several times!

There is not so much idle time wasted!

In the corner of the bookstore counter, the little gluttonous poked her head out, watching this scene enviously and eagerly.

It wants to become one of the three.

Even if you play around and be a dogleg.

It's a pity...

Glutton sighed, complaining.

At this moment, a little star spirit fell to Lu Tie's mouth.

It immediately opened its mouth and swallowed this little star spirit.

Then this guy looked carefully at Best, the owner's pet.

Then, he jumped from the counter, jumped behind Best, nodding flatteringly and bowing down, like a dog-leg following the host's wicked servant!

Best's cat glanced at it.

The mind of the cat goddess is extremely bright.

The owner can only have one pet next to him, and that is him-the cat goddess Best!

So, plan ahead!

Unite all the forces that can be united!

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Along the asphalt road, Ran Bing followed the directions on the map.

She followed the safe road marked by the umbrella, crossed the bridge, and crossed the river.

Finally, after about an hour, she came to the foot of the pyramid.

Look up, the huge pyramid is made of some kind of cyan stone bricks.

Its height is at least five or six hundred meters.

However, the entire wall is extremely smooth, not like an artificial building at all, but a bit like natural stones.

On the wall, the huge Kabbalah tree of life pattern is vivid.

Look at the giant tree pattern inlaid on the four sides of the pyramid with a certain technique.

Ran Bing became silent.

Because she knows that this so-called Kabbalah tree of life may be the true source of all disasters.

Kunyang people came to this world because of it.

Because of the umbrella, it does not hesitate to collapse the old world.

Now, she will face the umbrella in this pyramid.

Of course...

Ran Bing knows that maybe it's just a part of the umbrella.

But...

She raised the rifle in her hand and pulled the bolt open.

Push the bullets one by one, in the aura, all these bullets are switched to high explosives!

Her eyes, looking at the pyramid, directly saw the figure inside the pyramid.

"The killing begins!" Ran Bing said coldly.

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Under the tug of the strange fish, the sailboat came to shore soon.

Thousands of nautical miles, less than an hour, I have reached the beaches of the archipelago.

Han Li jumped from the sailing boat to the beach.

Then she looked back at the strange fish.

"You!" Han Li said: "Wait here!"

The strange fish dare not fail!

Because of his soul, it was pinched in the hands of this terrible human woman.

As long as he wants, his eternal life will come to an end today!

Han Li ignored the ghost.

The high-ranking demon recorded in the "Report on the Investigation of the Lower Abyss": the benthic magic fish.

Speaking of which, this demon is also related to a potion.

The so-called potion of slavery is made from its heart as its main medicine, mixed with demon crystals and the marrow of pain.

Any demon who takes the potion of slavery will become the slave of the medicine refiner!

This kind of control is from the soul, almost equivalent to mastering the other party's real name!

However, this potion is of little use to Han Li.

Her greatest wish now is to complete this great tribute!

So Hanli walked towards the hinterland of the archipelago, the territory of the devil without looking back!

The whispering in the ear came rustling.

"Very good! We have smelled the sacrifice..."

"Don't let him go!"

The book "Death Walker's Spiritual Sacrifice" in his arms is beating slowly like a heart.

The power of the death walker is using this book as a coordinate to determine it.

Yellow lines began to appear on the cover.

The inexplicable terrifying power is slowly intertwined.

An ancient and evil spell sounded bit by bit in Han Li's ears.

"Gorgeous crown coronation..."

"Yellow robe and body..."

"Ah..."

"In the hymn, I call your honorable name..."

"Ah..."

"In singing, I call for your strength..."

"The unnamed person..."

"The faraway party..."

"The Lord of Deep Space Stars..."

"The Immortal King of Yellow Clothes..."

"Please come!"

"From the sacred territory of the Pleiades star cluster..."

"From the breeze..."

This is the call of the death walker~IndoMTL.com~ is also the chant of the death walker!

Following this call, Hanli gradually felt that some will was falling on her through infinite time and space.

Something is quietly lurking in her shadow.

It's obvious.

Han Li knew she was becoming a bait.

Bait to lure fish to bite.

The moment that hungry little fish bites the hook, it is its day of death!


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