I am a True Villain Chapter 1790: The 4 gods of death
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Listening to Xu Zimo's threats, Ming's old face turned ashen.
He sits in the thirteen cities of the blood prison, and he can be regarded as a hegemon.
I didn't expect to be threatened by a human.
You must know that this is the Nether Realm.
“You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen, except for the old man Jiujian,” said Old Man Ming.
"Old Nine Swords?" Xu Zimo smiled.
"I haven't heard of it, what stinky fish and rotten shrimp."
"You will know this name later," Mr. Ming gave Xu Zimo a deep look.
Then explained: "You want to go to Jade Lake, it is not impossible.
But this method is difficult, even if I tell you, what can you do? "
“If you don’t tell me how I know, should I retreat,” Xu Zimo quipped.
“The Nether Realm is vast and boundless, and is divided into the inner realm and the outer realm.
We outland did not transmit formation.
But there are ways to connect to other domains in the inner domain," said Mr. Ming.
"But you have to understand that the Inner Domain is a place where only the dead can enter.
The Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison are but the fringes.
If you want to enter the inner domain, you will have to go up and down.
If you want to walk the Way of Ten Thousand Ghosts, there are still four gods of death guarding the entrance. Do you think you can do it?
Even if you go in, the dead energy inside will invade your body. Even if you are Dao Fruit strong, you won't be able to stay for too long.
And you feel like you're an opponent of the Necromancer.
A living person enters the inner domain and will surely die. "
The Necromancer is the ruler of the Nether Realm.
It's like the title of the blazing fire domain, the end of the thousand disasters in the ghosts and gods domain.
The Necromancer rules here.
Words follow the law, and one word decides life and death.
It is said that even the Holy Ancestor is reluctant to set foot on this land.
The people of the Holy Court came here to preach the decree, and every time they were filled with death.
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"You show me the way, I'll go to the inner domain," Xu Zimo said, pointing to Lao Ming.
"I can't leave the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison without authorization, otherwise no one will be able to bear the blame in the Inner Territory," said Elder Ming.
"Stop making such a poor excuse," Xu Zimo waved.
"There is one more thing, your blood prison thirteen cities is not easy.
I'm a little interested in the secrets of bringing people back to life. "
As soon as these words came out, Old Ming's face changed greatly.
He didn't expect Xu Zimo to observe so carefully.
The big guy before was also an idiot. After being killed by Xu Zimo, he actually used the power of resurrection.
"You don't have to lie to me. With your Dao Fruit's realm, I'm afraid your status is not low in the inner realm."
Xu Zimo said.
"Now I'm here to manage a border city. It would be strange if there were no ghosts."
"The matter here has nothing to do with you, you don't want to find your own way," Ming Lao was silent for a while, and finally said.
"If you touch the things here, you will be hunted down by the entire Nether Realm."
“The more you say that, the more interested I am,” Xu Zimo smiled.
He looked around the entire thirteen cities of the Blood Prison, and in his deep eyes, he seemed to pass through the void and see through everything here.
"The Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison are so cleverly arranged," he said in surprise.
Mainly dominated by gossip and five acts, each of the thirteen directions suppresses a city, and they are all connected to each other.
This is repression.
Under the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison, there must be something unknown.
Xu Zimo's eyes looked down.
I saw a viscous dark river flowing from below, and I don't know where the end is.
Above the river, blocks of black diamond-shaped spar are stacked together.
This is actually a spar mine.
However, Xu Zimo has never seen what these spar are.
It's just that there's an aura of death hanging over it.
"The most ferocious place?
Let's live to the death," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.
"The end of life is death, and the end of death is life.
It's a wonderful layout! "
After some observation, Xu Zimo has some understanding in his heart.
I'm afraid that the old man sits here just to mine these spar.
And the spar is the key to the resurrection of these spirits in the Nether Realm.
Although the spar wins Heaven and Earth fortune, the power in it is amazing, but for Xu Zimo, that's it.
Seeing Lao Ming's nervous appearance, he shook his head and laughed.
"Lead the way, take me to the sea of swords and flames, or I will definitely destroy this place."
"Why are you so stubborn to die?" Old Ming shook his head.
In the end, he compromised: "I can help you lead the way, but I'm only responsible for leading the way, and nothing else."
"Don't worry, if someone blocks me on the way, I'll go all the way to the Inner Territory," Xu Zimo replied.
Ming Lao stared, then waved his hand.
After giving instructions to several other prison owners, they left with Xu Zimo
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"The Nether Realm is the realm of the dead, and the living beings step into it and suffer the erosion of death energy all the time.
It's just that you are stronger, so you don't feel it," said Mr. Ming.
"If you want to enter the sea of swords and fire, you can't find it without special means."
Ming Lao said this, and took out a piece of token in his hand.
There are invisible power fluctuations in this token.
Ming Lao's hands quickly formed a seal, and a stream of Strength of Space-Time spread out.
The entry to this inner domain is not fixed.
It is hidden in time and space, and the coordinates are constantly jumping.
Only certain people are eligible to open the entrance.
Even ordinary spirits cannot be found.
Finally, Old Ming's token seemed to sense something, only to see two blood-colored torrents burst out from his eyes.
At the end of the **** torrent, a portal appeared.
"The mountain of swords and the sea of fire is inside, but there is something I want to tell you in advance," said Elder Ming.
"The guard of the sea of swords, the sword demon and the fire god, the two of them are old enemies with me.
I recommended you to go in, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed," Ming Lao explained.
"I know you are used to being arrogant.
But if you want to use the teleportation array, don't kill these guards, lest the conflict escalate. "
Xu Zimo smiled.
Look deep into the portal.
"I only do what I am supposed to do, and whoever stops me, kill!"
"Do you really think you can push the entire Nether Realm horizontally?" Old Ming asked.
"Why not?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.
Old Ming is dumb ~IndoMTL.com~ He shook his head and said, "You should talk less in a moment, you can come in with me."
With a wave of his hand, the token in his hand opened the door, and the two of them walk in the sky.
With the fluctuation of space, the figures of the two appeared in another piece of Small World.
What catches the eye is Wugen's sword aura covering everything.
The mountain of knives is in front, and the sea of fire is behind.
Looking up, this is not a mountain, but an undulating, rocky plain.
On this plain, countless knives are stabbed across the ground.
All kinds of knives are available.
Some exude divine power and some immortal.
There is also the magic knife that evolves the sea of blood with thousands of visions.
There are even some scraps of knives, and its aura is even more terrifying.
Some knives are old and weathered today.