Bank of The Universe
Chapter 697
Death goddess!
The illusory way of death has a body.
No one will believe this.
A teenage girl, still without the talent for cultivation, has been immersed in pain, and turned into a goddess of death?
If it wasn't for the signature on the contract that changed, Li Xiandao would not believe it either.
Death, at this moment, changed from an illusory avenue to a girl.
is it possible?
"Have you encountered such a peculiar thing before?" Li Xiandao asked Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi shook his head and said: "I have never encountered it before, I have never heard of such a thing."
"I need to be concerned about the next behavior of this girl." Li Xiandao murmured.
He didn't expect that the first guest he met after returning to Xianting was so strange and terrifying.
If she really is the incarnation of death, then she must control all the meaning of death.
This is not a joke, a teenage girl in control of death.
Speaking out, this girl has become the target of tens of thousands of people.
Of course, it is also possible that they will be taken away by the goddess of death.
This girl looked weak now, but she was the goddess of death.
With this name, it has an atmosphere of horror.
"I'll pay attention. Do you want to meet the next few guests?" Xiao Qi asked.
"Are you in a hurry?" Li Xiandao asked.
"It's not too rushed, it can be delayed for a few days." Xiao Qi said.
"Then receive it later. Today I want to see what this death goddess will do next." Li Xiandao said with interest.
Xiao Qi nodded, she also wanted to know what happened to this goddess of death.
...
An Ke, now the goddess of death, was out of the world bank and her body was very weak.
She gave herself a new name.
Death goddess!
The name comes from the death of her only friend. Death once told her that she is its goddess.
So An Ke is called the goddess of death.
She herself didn't know how terrifying the goddess of death was.
Coming out of the world bank and returning to the palace where he was imprisoned, darkness swept across in an instant.
Death is here!
In the darkness, death condenses a face without facial features, and looks at the goddess of death.
"You are here!" The goddess of death became weak, her body weakened, and she fell to the ground.
Having been drawn from the blood of two people, she has been able to persist until now and it is already very good.
Death was not supported, just looking at it like this, the former Anke, the current goddess of death, in its eyes, are the same.
Its friends!
Its goddess!
What death was thinking about, no one knew, it turned into darkness, and a brain flooded into the goddess of death.
An Ke's weakness was immediately resolved, and she fell into a deep sleep.
In his sleep, the goddess of death is worthy of the name!
Death took the initiative to merge with Anke, turning her into a true goddess of death.
Rumble!
The breath of death permeated the palace, quickly permeating, shaking the surrounding guards, and some mothers, taking care of An Ke before.
They looked at them in shock, seeing the lifeless, mighty and terrifying, and immediately began to ask for help.
And the death breath spreads so fast that they can't get away even if they want to run.
In an instant, these guards, these mothers, were all drained of vitality and merged into death.
There was no fight, no struggle, no shouting.
The lifelessness came over, as if it were open sharp claws, with a light touch, the bodies of these people suddenly stiffened, their souls were harvested, and their vitality was emptied.
In less than a second, the entire palace became silent, no matter how powerful you are, you are vulnerable to death.
This is death!
Death Avenue, one of the most supreme avenues, now I have found a body, can it be strong?
Li Xiandao watched silently from a long distance away.
The goddess of death awakened from the coma and naturally accepted all this.
She inherited death and became the real incarnation of Death Avenue in the fairy world.
She is dead!
Death is her too!
The current goddess of death has no cultivation base, but you really think she has no strength, that is your luck.
The pervasive death shocked the Yaozu, and countless pairs of terrifying eyes stared at this palace.
The former father of the goddess of death, the fairy king of the demon clan, An Ling crossed the space and appeared here.
At first sight, he saw the death aura, and his pupils shrank. It was like a death cemetery. At least tens of millions of people died to create such a strong death.
The Immortal King Anling had guessed wrong, but the Road of Death had come in person, and it was not comparable to how many people died.
"What happened?" Immortal King Anling was puzzled.
One after another, the high-level Yaozu came.
The wife and son of Immortal King Anling rushed over and looked at him seriously.
Hundreds of Yaozu elders were also watching, frowning.
"Father, is my sister imprisoned here?" Teenage son An Yun knows a little bit about it now.
He is not a kid, so he can't be fooled.
For example, he has an older sister, but she has no talent for cultivation, and she is ill, so she was sent to a remote place to spend the rest of her life.
After An Yun found out, he didn't even think about coming to see this sister.
Anyway, I'm going to die. I'm sick. I must be old and ugly. It's off my appetite. What's so good?
"It's a stranger," Immortal King Anling said indifferently.
Fairy's mother kept her face calm and did not say a word. There was a lot of life here, and she didn't care about the life and death of her daughter at all, but she was a perfect match with the Immortal King Anling.
"I'll touch this lifelessness." An Yun has been spoiled and lawless since he was a child, and his talent has also been swayed to the full. As a teenager, he actually has the cultivation of the emperor. This is really the blood of the fairy king.
So he stretched out his hand, and neither the Anling fairy king nor the fairy mother stopped.
It's only lifeless, can it hurt the Lord?
Anling Immortal King and Fairy Mother are so knowledgeable, they have never heard of death that can hurt the realm of Junxian.
They are relieved.
Even the Immortal King Anling wanted to touch him.
But in the next second, An Yun twisted his hand with a breath of lifelessness. When he was about to study, his face became stiff, his eyes quickly turned gray, and the speed of vitality flowed down like a waterfall, and suddenly disappeared.
An Yun, sudden!
Immortal King Anling and Fairy Mother couldn't calm down even when they were there, their eyes widened and they looked at them in horror.
"Son!" Immortal King Anling shouted, holding An Yun's body.
"Who is it, who has counted on my son." The fairy mother's face suddenly changed at this moment, her son was frightened, and then stared at the surroundings, her eyes fierce, like a ghost, very terrifying.
How can their husband and wife be calm and calm just now?
At this moment, they were holding An Yun's corpse, terrified.
The hundreds of elders of the entire Monster Race were also very frightened, and they turned away from death.
"Someone has come out of death."
Suddenly someone shouted.
Everyone immediately looked over and felt incredible. This lifeless spirit is so terrifying that someone is walking inside?
"The murderer must be the murderer who killed my son." Fairy's mother stared bitterly at once.
The Immortal King Anling also stared at him, fierce.
However, only a thin little girl came out.
A girl who used to be called An Ke, now the goddess of death.
Fairy's mother looked at her with a complicated expression, but her eyes became more resentful in an instant.