Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1274: Create your own future (10)

Yourgasi's polite appearance made Lord feel uncomfortable.

He frowned, and was a little confused for a moment, what kind of medicine was sold in this ghoul's gourd.

Not because of fear...

A mere ghoul, even the ancestor of a ghoul, is not enough in his eyes, at most it can be regarded as a slightly stronger ant.

One finger can easily be crushed to death.

The one who can really make him feel afraid should be the master of the city of thousand pillars Erem, the old ruler who is sacrificed and worshiped.

Lord doesn't think that his relationship with this group of "outer gods" is good enough for the Old One to specially send someone over to receive them.

With a questioning look in his eyes, Lord said indifferently: "Since you know who I am, you still dare to run in front of me, because you think... there is someone behind you, so I won't kill you? "

When the voice fell, the killing intent was like a tide.

Boom!

The cold killing intent that seemed to be real, was like a storm formed by the sword energy, cutting the surrounding ground with cracks.

The ghoul Yugasi was even more miserable. Because he was very close to Lord, he suffered most of the killing intent, and his body was covered with horrific wounds.

But even so, Yujiashi still gritted his teeth and persisted without making a scream.

Even, even his movements have not changed a bit, and he has always maintained the standard aristocratic etiquette of bending and bowing.

This scene surprised Lord a little.

"You may have misunderstood...Mr. Lord."

When the killing intent disappeared, Yujiaxi took a few short breaths, and then said humbly: "I have never underestimated you, and I don't think that with my Lord, you will not kill me."

Lord sneered, and said: "Don't come here, just be direct, what are you looking for?"

"My lord knew that you were coming, so I specially asked me to wait here to guide you." Youjiaxi put his posture very low, bowing his waist deeply, like a humble servant.

You know, no matter what you say.

Yujiaxi is the ancestor of the ghouls, a descendant of the blood of the old ruler, and his ancestors are the serious "Shang San Banners".

A ghoul with such an honorable status would bow down to him, even humiliate him, which was unimaginable before.

"Where to?"

Lord did not ask who is 'My Lord'.

This question doesn't make any sense. As early as at the stone pillar of the ghoul tribe, he had already been told that the masters of Yugasi were the two old rulers.

"Come with me, Mr. Lord."

Yujiaxi maintained a bowing posture, took a few steps back, then raised his head slightly, staring at him with dim animal pupils: "I will take you to the real City of Thousand Pillars, the core area of ​​Erem, which is also my The temple where the Lord is."

After saying that, without waiting for Lord to reply, Ugasi straightened up and strode into the depths.

In fact, whether he is willing or not, it will not affect the final result.

As long as Lord wants to know the secret of the space rift outside the earth, he must go deeper into Erem, and even face the old ruler, to get the answer he wants.

Unless he is willing to give up.

But the problem is that the spatial rift must be resolved, otherwise, if you can let it go, with the character of "Spirit King Karl", you will never come in person.

"Invite me..."

Lord stared at the deep city, pondered for a moment, and smiled lightly: "Alright, Zhengchou can't find you, let me see, what kind of tricks are you planning to play!"

Because the labyrinth-like corridors were pierced, they didn't need to take long detours, they could walk directly along the destroyed wall and arrive in a straight line, so the speed was very fast.

Approximately touched and walked for a few minutes.

In front of the largest black spire, Yugasi stopped, turned around and made a gesture of 'please', and said respectfully: "Mr. Lord, my mission is over, please go by yourself next time, My Lord is waiting for you in the final place."

"So...you're useless?"

Lord looked at the black spire, stroked his chin with one hand, and asked.

“!!!”

Yujiaxi's pupils shrank sharply, as small as a needle tip, and trembling violently, he guessed that this was a fatal problem.

Silence...

Deadly silence.

Yujiaxi didn't dare to answer, but there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Why don't you talk?"

Lord finished his observation and glanced at him indifferently: "I don't deserve your answer?"

A moment later, Yugasi nodded with difficulty, countless fine beads of sweat ooze out of that ferocious canine face: "... yes...Lord Sir...but..."

"Relax and take a deep breath."

Lord pressed his hand, motioning him not to be so nervous, and smiled: "Your Garth, right? I think what you said is a little wrong, you are still useful, and it has a great effect."

Hearing this, Yujiaxi showed a hint of joy, thinking that he had escaped, the corner of his mouth just raised when he heard the next sentence.

"Your greatest role is... to die."

Lord said this with a smile on his face.

It sounded like a bolt from the blue to Yujiashi, and he was terrified: "No...Mr. Lord, I didn't offend you!"

"Yes, you have offended me."

Lord smiled brightly: "Letting me see you is the greatest sin."

Feeling the deep killing intent hidden in the smile, Yujiaxi knew that he was doomed to die.

"I..."

Crack!

Before the words fell, Yujiaxi's head, like an inflated balloon, exploded with a bang, and the white brain mixed with blood splashed all over the ground, exuding a foul smell.

Yugasi, who lost his head, could not escape death even though he had the blood of the old ruler.

"Remember in your next life, don't be a ghoul."

Lord snapped his fingers, and the high-concentration spiritual particles gathered and instantly turned into raging flames, devouring Yugasi's body.

From the moment we met.

He had no intention of letting go of Yugasi, the ancestor of the ghouls.

"Ah...it feels so much better."

After solving Yugasi, Lord's mood is much better: "This feeling is like a new pair of underwear on New Year's morning."

Then, he entered the Black Spire.

A passage leading directly to the ground, surrounded by neat walls, and hanging dim candle lights, it can be clearly seen that it has been built with meditation.

In the Black Spire, there is only such a passage, and there is nothing else.

Lord walked into the passage, and on the walls on both sides, there were still bright colors, depicting the scene of Erem's prosperity.

As you go deeper, the content of the murals gradually becomes old, the colors peel off a lot, and the lines become rougher and even a little distorted.

What is depicted here is that before the construction of Erem, the old ruler ~IndoMTL.com~ who lived here was praying to a certain existence, and there was a huge deep black crack in the sky.

Lord still wanted to see the follow-up, but the mural stopped abruptly because he had come to an end.

A huge gate with a height of hundreds of meters stands at the end of the passage, and inside the passage is an endless underground cavity that has been hollowed out.

In the hollow, an underground city made of gold came into view.

This is the real city of gold—Erem!

Lord stepped into it.

The next moment, a hazy phantom enveloped the city, and the rock wall at the top of the underground cavity seemed to turn into a deep starry sky.

Two huge bacteria-like spheres, using countless hyphae as limbs, crawled towards him from the deep starry sky.

"Nag and Jeb..."

Lord directly called out their names.