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"Boom..."

The whole broken hall vibrated again, Klein injected the power of death crazily, and his field power exploded a hundred times again.

The "whirlpool of death" in the sky changes abruptly, and becomes a huge skull. The skull floats in the air. The long hair is like millions of whips. It twitches with the wind. The hollow eyes of the skull radiate strange light. From a distance, the appearance of the skull is similar to Klein's face.

At this time, the huge skull's mouth slowly opened, showing sharp teeth, and the blood pot mouth was like an unfathomable black hole.

"Domain - death engulfs!"

A strange force of attraction spilled from the skull's mouth and collided with Ron's field, causing the surrounding space to collapse.

Death devours everything!

For a moment, no matter it's Ron's undead, or even the corrosive power of "death and withering", it's all absorbed and swallowed

"No!"

Ron was shocked. He only felt that the strength of his body was surging forward uncontrollably, even the soul was moved, and the corrosive power of "death and withering" was absorbed by the other side.

At this time, Klein laughed wildly.

"Hahaha Ron, you are still naive. Let me tell you one more thing. The biggest gap between you and me is not strength and realm, but race. Don't forget, Ron, you are just a human being! "

"I, Klein From the noble undead, our undead is superior to other races in cultivating soul power by a hundred times The deeper understanding of death and soul is a gap you can never cross... "

"Ron, you are a necromancer cultivated by human beings, which is absolutely impossible to compare with the necromancer cultivated by the necromancers, so Today You are doomed to die! "

Klein is calm and at the moment he has done his best.

"Hand of death!"

Ron once clenched his teeth and urged the power of death again. Suddenly, a huge hand stretched out and grabbed the huge skull.

"Boom Long Long... "

There were dozens of loud noises in front of us. We saw a huge skull mouth. Two forces collided. We saw that the huge black hand shadow suddenly shocked and turned into a black fog. The skull swallowed the huge hand again, as if the huge black hand shadow had never appeared before.

Klein's domain "death devour" can devour everything, nothing remains.

"What? How could that be? "

At this time, Ron's hands and feet were cold, and he felt powerless for the first time in the face of the terrorist skull with strong phagocytic power.

"Am I really not his opponent? Can't I avenge Pamir? Is there such a big gap between the undead and human beings in cultivating the undead magic? "

Ron's heart is sad. He is not afraid of death, but unwilling and confused

"Die!"

Klein had a big drink, and the mouth of the huge skull in the sky opened again. This time, its eyes were obviously Ron.

Ron's hand moved, and then he realized in horror that his body could not move.

"No Not good... "

Ron's eyes opened, and his body flew up to the mouth of the huge skull.

Ron struggled desperately, but the power of "death devouring" was so strong that he was sucked into the mouth of the skeleton soon.

"Boom..."

It was like a thundering noise. Ron only felt the darkness in front of him, and there was a sharp pain in his mind.

"Whoa..."

Ron let out a scream. At the moment, he just felt his head was going to explode. He knew the deep sea, and Ron's soul was covering his head tightly, making a painful cry. His body was now and then, slowly becoming dim, and a lot of black gas appeared all over his body, as if he wanted to dissipate at any time.

It's a terrible torture. The shiver comes from the deep soul, just like a person's soul is pulled out of the body. This kind of pain can't be borne by ordinary people.

"Ron, I didn't intend to do this, but if you find your own death, you can't blame me..."

"This is the inborn talent of the undead family. The Necromancers cultivated by your human beings can't compare with us at all. Even if I teach you all the necromancers, you can't make any waves..."

Klein's face is full of ferocity, which is different from the amiable attitude just now, "hahaha Struggle, scream, beg for mercy Ron, you don't have a chance. You have to die today... "

"Your soul will be my best trophy After absorbing your powerful soul power, I can even further condense the spirit and become a God directly... "

"To die!"

Klein waved his bone wand and made a killing in his eyes. At this time, the power of the horrible skull formed by "death devouring" also rose to the top in a flashRon could not hear what he said. His soul had been separated from his body and absorbed into the mouth of that horrible skull. All he left was a corpse with only breath left.

"I Dead? "

Ron opened his eyes, and his soul floated, without any direction or purpose, and so it floated everywhere. What he saw was chaos.

"No mistake, this is the space of death, a world of silence..."

The corner of Ron's mouth twitched a few times, and he laughed at himself, "it seems that I am not Klein's opponent indeed I don't think I'm dead! "

In the case of confirming that he is dead, Ron's heart becomes relaxed. Anyway, he is dead. What's the use of thinking so much?

Maybe it's because of cultivating soul power. Ron doesn't pay too much attention to death. In his opinion, death is just another form of life. Life and death can transform each other.

But now, what can we do?

"Forget it, just die. That's good. It's over..."

Ron sighed and smiled bitterly. Now he slowly accepted the reality.

"Death may be a relief to me..."

Having figured this out, Ron suddenly felt relieved and relaxed.

Ron's soul has been floating, in the death space, a chaos, nothing, even forget the passage of time.

At this time, Ron's eyes flashed, and then his eyes opened.

Light!

He saw a light!

How can there be a beam of light in a chaotic dead world?

Ron's mind was attracted by the light, and his body drifted to the position of the light involuntarily.

When Ron came to the light and saw what was inside, he was really shocked.

In front of Ron, there is a figure in black robe. His back is facing Ron, and he can't see his face clearly, but his breath is integrated with the surrounding death space, as if he can't be felt.

It was a tall man with long black hair flying in the wind. Under the light of that light, it was unreal.

"Who are you? Why are you here? "

Ron asked softly, feeling only the familiar smell of the man, which made him feel more intimate.

"Alas..."

The man with long black hair uttered a long sigh, which was full of deep frustration and disappointment, as well as the taste of hating iron but not steel.

At this time, the man with long black hair slowly turned around, and saw that he was wrapped in a thick black robe, and his face was wearing a mask as ferocious as a skull, showing a pair of eyes.

Ron's eye contact with each other made him suddenly shocked and screamed

"Witch Lord Lich...... "

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