Two-dimensional world book

"That's right, even if you cut off your body, it can only hurt you, but can't really kill you, then—" Lin Mo pressed his fingers together and moved a little on the will of hell.

"Bound Dao No Ninety-Nine Forbidden!" The dazzling light swallowed the body of the will of hell, spreading continuously, and the surrounding space was confined.

"...How is it possible? How can the mere death god restrain me?!!!" Hell's will roared in disbelief, but he couldn't break the restraint of the spiritual pressure on his body, and suddenly felt bad.

"It's very simple, because my spiritual pressure completely crushes you!" Lin Mo finished speaking, and the sword swept towards the earth, and the violent dimensional sword fell down.

"Click--!" The ground full of lava rivers was chopped apart, and it was not just a layer, but broke down to the deepest layer of hell, and a huge splendid hall was revealed.

"...Wait a minute, what are you going to do?" Hell Will was frightened, because his real core is in this hall. Once it is damaged, it will be forever.

"The previous plan was to subdue, but after seeing you, I changed my mind!" Lin Mo said coldly. Since the Will of Hell has such selfishness, it is not a qualified tool.

This world still needs hell. Destroying this one and re-creating another one is definitely a thankless thing, and he will not do it.

Hell Will heard Lin Mo's intention to destroy him, and hurriedly gave in, "I am willing to obey your orders! Or... wait a minute..."

Lin Mo fell straight to the cut hell crack like weightless, and fell to the deepest layer, the hell will frightened.

A large number of hell guards appeared from all levels, trying to stop Lin Mo, but unfortunately all were forcibly absorbed by Bengyu.

The hell guards were invincible natural enemies for the blame, but in front of Lin Mo, they were about the same level as ordinary death gods, and they existed like ants, and they could explode all the hell guards by simply using spiritual pressure.

The main hall is built on a suspended island. The entire island is surrounded by tensioned chains, extending in all directions, and the other end of the chain is on those blamed people.

Lin Mo stepped into the main hall. The hall was full of rich spirits. In all directions of the main hall, there was a huge crystal stone. Inside the crystal stone was a fully preserved corpse.

"Are you the nobles at the time?" Lin Mo examined, these nobles were sealed in spars before their lifespans were exhausted, serving as the cornerstone of the entire hell.

It can be said that these eight crystals play a role similar to "The Spirit King". After all, the materials that carry the entire hell world cannot be found at all, and the flesh of the nobles is the best material and conductor.

"Get me out of here--! Otherwise you will regret it." In the center of the hall, a square red crystal stamp posted an outstanding threat of stubble, and faintly saw an illusory eye.

"Similar to Wang Yin! Sure enough, you guessed it!" Lin Mo showed a clear expression and took Wang Yin out.

"...What? Why did you have this?" Hell Will screamed when he saw the Wang Yin in Lin Mo's hand.

"The nobles of the Seireing Court keep the king seal and regularly move the location, and also have the purpose of eliminating the possibility of birth of the spirit." Lin Mo secretly thought, as for the "Hell Seal" of hell, those principals are all dead, so there is hell. will.

If Wang Yin removes the artifact spirits that may be born from time to time, then the Soul Soul Realm might also give birth to a Soul Soul Realm will...

"Okay, this is the end of the game!" Lin Mo's black sword aimed at "Hell Seal", the sword end overflowed with a black spiritual pressure ribbon and rushed towards the core of hell.

"Om-!" The red prison seal also burst out a terrifying spiritual power, and at the same time the chains of the outside world began to gather, the spiritual power of those blamed people was sucked dry in a moment, and the ashes disappeared.

"Dying struggling!" Lin Mo said with disdain, Hell Will hopes to transfer all the power of Hell to save his life, but even if the total spiritual power of Hell is less than one-tenth of him.

As for the spiritual pressure, Lin Mo's spirit body has long transformed into a super-dimensional, even if hell will, this kind of existence that doesn't know how many years has passed, is still a thousand miles away from him.

"Puff--!" The black spiritual pressure overwhelmed the red spiritual pressure of the will of hell and completely swallowed the prison seal.

"Ahhhhh...forgive me..." Hell Will screamed, and the spiritual power he had accumulated for N years was instantly taken away by more than 80%.

Lin Mo's black sword had gained so much spiritual power, and there was a hint of red light on the blade, and the will of the hell was finally wiped out in the wailing.

The will of the hell died, the seal of the hell became a transparent crystal seal, and the guards of the hell were all'stopped', squatting stupidly everywhere.

Lin Mo walked to the platform, the end of the black sword touched the prison mark, a mark was input, and the entire hell mechanism was activated again.

"Anyone with more than 100 sins in his lifetime will go to hell after death!" Lin Mo added a new instruction to the core of hell.

As for the concept of 100, it is to kill two people in order to satisfy selfish desires. If there is a torture plot, a sin that accumulates on a weekday, you can go to hell.

Compared with the original threshold for entering hell, it is undoubtedly much lower. Indirectly, hell is robbing virtual circle of business. Of course, the current king of virtual circle is Tiya, and she will not have any objections.

What's more, the culprits of hell were basically dead because of the spiritual power of the will of hell, and Lin Mo didn't plan to resurrect them.

Hell has been controlled by Lin Mo, and the ability of the seal of the prison has been strengthened, so that the space wall will be stronger, and the blamers in the future will not want to leave the hell without a pass.

In the same way, the god of death does not want to enter the hell easily, and with the accumulation of spiritual power, the hell will'swell' and expand, and eventually grow into the same big world as the corpse soul world!

1687 Inoue Orihime, send a hairpin

In the corridor of the classroom building in the empty seat of the First Middle School, several senior, fierce-faced girls surrounded the cute girl with long brown hair.

"Study well, look beautiful, do you think you are a princess?

"That's right, you show off at a young age, didn't your parents teach you to be a low-key person?""

"How smooth hair, I don't have any, how dare you keep it?"

The girl's jealousy is a very terrifying thing. It bullies the disadvantaged girls of the lower grades and swears.

"I didn't..." The frightened girl had been pushed to the corner by the wall, weakly defending.

"Do you dare to talk back? Today I have to teach you how to respect my sister!" As soon as the voice fell, the leading girl stepped forward to give the poor girl with a frightened look.

"Pop!" Just when the slap was about to fall, one hand held the wrist of the leading school sister.

"Eh?" The girls present were all taken aback, and immediately turned their eyes to the Sunshine Youth.

"...Lin...Chairman..." After seeing the face clearly, several bullying girls were suddenly shocked. The scene of bullying a younger school girl was bumped into by the high-ranking director, and it was over.

"What are you guys doing?" Lin Mo was not angry. Although his tone was still friendly, the girls knew that the chairman must be angry.

"...Chairman, we were playing around." The lead woman said in horror.

"Just kidding?" Lin Mo couldn't say anything, his eyes looked at Zhiji who looked timid, and the latter nodded.

"Yeah! We did nothing." The other girls nodded eagerly.

"School is a place to learn, don't bring in this set of things in society! I have heard a little bit about what you do on weekdays, don't have the next time, otherwise--" Lin Mo warned against this kind of rebellious tyrant Ling Nu, he will not murder them without good quality, and as the chairman of the board, he is very tolerant to his students.

Of course, the premise should not be repeated over and over again, and if repeated teaching does not change, then you can only ask the rat shit to get out!

"Yes, yes, we promise not to dare again." Deterred by Lin Mo's aura, the bullying group was not lightly frightened. They weren't bad in nature, so they bullied honest people with no background.

"I remember your words, let's go on!" Lin Mo waved.

After a few girls bowed, they ran away with lingering fears.

"Student Zhiji! Didn't it have been agreed before? If you have difficulty finding my brother, it will make your brother sad." Lin Mo said gently, reaching out to smooth out the shy Zhiji's hair.

Half of the industry in Kuza-cho belongs to Lin Mo, and this junior high school is no exception. He usually has nothing to do with him. He has a guest appearance as the chairman of the board, and he should pass the time.

Two years ago, by a very'accidental' coincidence, Inoue Orihime and Lin Mo met. Lin Mo naturally liked the delicious loli girl.

The young and ignorant Orihime Inoue was ignorant and regarded Lin Mo as a good brother. After all, her brother didn't play with her. When she was the loneliest, Lin Mo was with her.