The Dragon God of Gold and Silver

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No need to explain the interpretation of the assessment, just this simple more than a dozen words, immediately enhanced the night worry-free spirit to the peak of unprecedented.

The rays shine, the big supply is high and lifting the right hand, and the black light of the darkness is shot from the dead crystalline, directly shot directly in the center of the hall. Suddenly, the strong black light column takes place from the sky, and countless black texton at night is lit up.

The black rays shine, the rich light will be completely covered in the night without worry and the silence of the dead, and the black light emitted from the dead crystallization is spread at this moment, and it is a total of six black light from the sky. The silver platform is ignited to the same gray ghost with the original death altar.

A huge black vain gradually emerges from the back of the dead, and the night is worrying is the first time, but I don't know why, he is very familiar with this figure.

Suddenly, the night worry-free, the armor wearing the black body is not the death of the dead mache on his death.

"The sacred door is about to open, the god of the dead is about to pass, the candidate of the dead god! Please enter the gate of the dead for you, with your strength, your heart, your soul, and all everything to accept death The final test. "

The voice of the big desert suddenly became extremely high, the whole person's emotions seem to have an unprecedented peak, and the death of death in his hands crashed, and it was broken, and it was spread around the dead body, and he didn't have no night. Worried together nine soul rings.

The nine soul rings were broken in a moment, and the night worry-freeness only felt a huge change in the space around. Everything became unreal, his body was unable to move, and the whole body was bodily arrived by him. Unimaginable huge energy locks.

The strong dead breath is surrounded by his body, turns a gray ghost fire, which seems to be the energy that appears after the death of the soul of the soul, the same gray ghost fire is burned on his face, the sacred and majesty on his face. Disappearing, watching the night without worry, the remaining only gentle eyes.

"Don't!" He wanted to know what to do in front of the big supply in front of the night.

That is a sacrifice, although he thinks that he is not a person, but he is very difficult to watch others to die for himself.

Just like this year, his brother is fled from the night.

"Child, don't be sad, this is my mission. When I became the death of the temple, the man of the death of the death of the temple began, the arrival of this day was destined. As the spirit of the death of the temple, I will not only want Protect everything in the temple of the Death, do the obligation of the death of the gods, and also become a leader of the new generation of death. Now, all of this has been completed, next, you can only rely on your own strength. "

The voice of the big devil gradually became long, and his body gradually disappeared in the gray ghost fire, and the surrounding energy became violent at this moment, black ray into a huge light column, will night Worry-free body is completely swallowed.

For a long time, the night is worry-free and finding that your body can move. All black rays suddenly converge in front of him, a black gate of a burning fire appeared in front of night.

No worries in the night, this is the gate of death, the gate of the death of the dead.

It is he opened this door for himself!

"The big dedication to my sacrifice, I don't want to be unforgettable." There is no worries in the night, deeply sucking in the mouth, full of lungs, no worries in the night, I am holding the dead sickle, the meaning of the burning fire The gate walked.

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When the body passes through the door of the dead, only the night will only feel that he has been bound by himself, and the huge pressure is like squeezing his body. However, when he crossing this door step, all the pressing power disappeared in an instant. The surrounding scene instant transformation has come to another world.

This is a black, gray and silver white. I just came here, I found that the body's pressure didn't have, but I couldn't breathe. The surrounding is like a black crystal, his body is free to fall.

No worries in the night, I have four weeks, in the process of physical free fall, he has felt what is the place where you are.

Is this the inheritance of death? The night is worry-free, letting his body float in this as the black crystal is generally purely transparent. He must first see the situation around it.

Stabilizing the body, setting the heart, will be buried in the heart because of the sadness of the dead, and there is no worries to do everything in front of you.

When his eyes turned below the parallelism, his inner heart suddenly had an unparalleled shock. The whole person's expression is stiff.

The night is worry-free is a palace. Yes, it's a huge palace who is quiet outside him.

The big palace is bigger than night, the biggest palace in the Muslin Empire Palace, which is not worried about. Even if you look from a thousand meters, it is still so magnificent.

The separate palace is located below, its eyes, the height of the palace at least two hundred meters. Long and wide are more than a thousand meters. What a grand palace is!

I can't help but sigh in the night, this should be the real Death God. The release and recovery of the dead breath is controlled with his body, and the night is worrying and slowly falling toward the death of the dead.

Inheriting the Death God, there is no doubt that will be carried out in this magnificent Death Temple.

Soon, his feet took place, standing in front of the temple of this sea, no worries feel like this, everything around them is extremely quiet.

I have a deep sucking, adjusting myself, I have worked hard because I have released the breath of the dead, and I worry about my death, and I will move to the God of Death.

In his front, the two doors blocked the night without worry, the death of the Death Temple up to 200 meters, at this time, there is a hundred meters high in front of him, and the thickness is not known. A pair of patterns are carved on the door, the door on the left side, the carving is a goddess, the body is tall, the hand holds a dead sickle, the thirteen is full of souls, the right pattern is the death of the dead. In front of him, in front of him, there is countless unknown to natural law, trying to be ignorant of eternal life.

Just standing in this door, the night worry-free can also feel the shock on the door on the door. The carving looks not fine, stand here, but he feels that he seems to be in the case.

Just as if he really looked at the dead god hand holding a sickle.

"Dear God of Death, there is no hospitality in the night." After a long time, he will take a step back, and the hands of the dead sickle while holding the dead sickle, giving the gods in front of the door.

The dead god sickle faintly exuded a layer of black light, and responded to each other with the thick door of the Death Temple.