Inside and Outside World

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Laughing wildly, one person struggled to get up from the ground—the executioner Lacutu.

"See it now! Our tribe, the gods we have believed in for more than 300 years, has come! All of you will die. This is the great **** who holds the power of death. All dead people in the tribe will become Ghost, revenge on you! And I will become the representative of the gods and rule the world!"

"Uh…"

Racutu's eyes suddenly bulged, and from his mouth, a **** arrow mixed with internal organ fragments suddenly spewed out.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest, which had been collapsed by Brenda's punch, and a long, strange object protruded from the front—it was a translucent tentacle.

The "god" that this black man calls is an evil spirit in essence. It is a combination of skulls and hundreds of ghosts. On the outline of the condensed body, a tentacle of evil energy protrudes through this guy. body of.

"For...why?"

Racutu's face was full of disbelief.

"Because you talk too much nonsense!"

An evil spirit, who had just been released from the seal of hundreds of years, hadn't spoken yet, but was jumped out by a little guy to steal his limelight, how could he bear it? The skull wrapped in psionic energy gave an answer that made Rakutu die with regret.

The black executioner fell slowly.

This time he is truly dead.

"For more than 300 years, I finally stood on the ground again, gathering the curse power of voodoo dolls, the death power of reanimated corpses, the evil power of evil spirits, plus, the blood of the descendants of ancient wizards, and opened the seal. I finally Really free!"

The body composed of ghosts shrunk rapidly and at the same time, some black gas condensed into a black robe on the surface of the body.

Energy materialized! When the evil spirit shrank to a human figure only two meters high, it floated above the ground, covered by a black robe and cloak, and under the hat was a skull face with two pale flames burning in its eyes, and the gray mist drifted away.

Just looking at this evil spirit, the three surviving women, Jessica, Brenda and Catherine, felt fear from the bottom of their hearts, a deep fear of death.

In the current Yan Luo, the Wuxin doll has two masks, Li Bai and the Dark Son, occupying the volume, and can no longer absorb emotions.

He looked at the evil spirit with a super boss temperament floating in the air. As a ruthless person, of course he would not panic or fear, but said thoughtfully: "It looks quite similar to the legendary **** of death, isn't it?" .”

"Reaper? I really miss this name."

The evil spirit in the black robe suddenly let out a sigh: "Over 600 years ago, and in the following 300 years, I have always had a name called: Black Death."

Since the boss didn't attack immediately, Yan Luo wouldn't take the initiative to attack, and at least knowing a little bit about the boss wouldn't do any harm if he got some information out of his words—so he continued in a questioning tone: "Black Death? Reminds me of the Black Death."

"Good idea!"

The evil spirit floating in mid-air seemed to be very happy: "Once upon a time, I was the one who caused the Black Death that appeared in Europe in 1348...Since then, for three centuries, I, who spread the Black Death, was named—Black Death. grim Reaper."

The three European women gasped.

As Europeans, they are of course familiar with the Black Death.

This is the most terrifying and terrible plague in European history! The virus of death filled the world, and people infected with black spots on their skin fell down silently. The farmlands were barren and the villages were abandoned, which even caused a great famine.

In that era, Europe lost 1/3 of its population due to the Black Death!

There are 25 million people!

How is an evil spirit enshrined by an indigenous tribe in remote Africa connected with the greatest disaster in European history?

Just released from the seal, it seems that there is a lot to say, and the black death **** who wanted to tell it immediately answered everyone's doubts. It told in a tone full of historical vicissitudes: "Originally, I was the evil spirit who mastered viruses and plagues. The Black Death spread across Europe, and more and more people died, I gradually gained the power of death, and even had the opportunity to become a real god!"

"God of Plague and Death!"

"More than 300 years ago, I came to Africa from Europe, hoping to harvest more power of death on this continent and attack the gods. As a result, I met some powerful wizards."

"At that time, the evil spirits that this tribe believed in were not low-level evil spirits, but the Ouroboros! The name of this tribe more than 300 years ago was: Ouroboros Tribe."

"I, Black Death, started the battle with Ouroboros. Although I was the one who won the victory and completely wiped out that evil spirit, I consumed a lot of power in this battle and was killed by several great wizards." Conspiracy, sealed in the land of this tribe."

Black Death, sighed very humanely, was silent for a few seconds, seemed to be remembering the past, and then said:

"After that, the wizards of the tribe peeped at my power. The ability of viruses and plagues was stripped out by them and transformed into a plant called the sun ladder. The people of the Ouroboros tribe used the virus extracted from the plant , to create a resurrected corpse."

"However, this almost wiped out the Ouroboros tribe... The power of the virus is not so easy to control. The Ouroboros tribe lost several great wizards and most of the fighters. Some people left, taking the sun ladder, I went to the swamp deep in the African continent and disappeared. The remaining people also forgot the glory of the past, and even thought that the once powerful totem in the tribe, ouroboros, was just a weak evil spirit, which is really ridiculous.”

Yan Luo caught the point: "Mr. Black Death."

"So you've lost the power of the virus and the plague now?"

"right!"

Faced with Yan Luo's inquiry, this evil spirit did not hide anything: "Not only that, but for more than three hundred years, with the rise of science and technology, especially the two world wars, the aura between heaven and earth disappeared, and all mysterious powers, almost cannot exist.”

"The African continent, where the primitive tribe sealed me, is regarded as a source, like a spring, providing power—no matter the few wizards left here, the spells released, or even the curse used by the Hoffman family in Europe— All of these, the root of the mysterious power, are all in me."

"It's like people are constantly drawing blood from their bodies... and without the supplement of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, I am already very weak now. Even if I receive supplements from the deaths of more than 300 people, it is far from one ten-thousandth of my strength when I was in my prime. .”

"Are you exposing yourself?" Yan Luo asked.

"Yes, but don't worry, even if it's less than one ten-thousandth of the power, it's too easy to kill you guys. After all, when I'm at my strongest, my power is close to that of a god!"

Yan Luo felt confident from the boss. After all, he was an existence that tried to attack the **** position when he was the most powerful, but there was still some curiosity left in his heart: "In this world, since the mysterious power is disappearing, why do you still exist? "

Black Death sighed:

"For this, I would like to thank the ancient wizards of the tribe. They sealed me. On the one hand, they bound and plundered my power. The leylines of the power of death accommodate."

"The two world wars, the rise of technology~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the explosion of nuclear bombs, other evil spirits died in the mutation of the world, but I survived and lived until now."

"I thought that it would slowly die out with the loss of power in the seal. After all, to unlock the seal, you need the power left by the ancient Ouroboros, the cursed power that was taken away by the Hoffman family in ancient times, and the power of the reanimated corpse. Unexpectedly, there are three things here, and there is also a descendant of an ancient wizard who wrote a spell to lift the seal with blood."

"So, here I come."

"I have satisfied your curiosity, the next thing to do is to give you death—your souls have been plundered by me and transformed into my power. Then I will once again let the name of the Black Death resound throughout Europe, throughout this world. world!"

"Too naive, old antique! In today's era, lasers, electromagnetic guns, particle plasma weapons, and nuclear bombs... There are not too many ways to kill you. Do you think that the development of science and technology for hundreds of years is just for show? But If you want to kill me, I have no choice but to resist."

"Old antiques that shouldn't exist in modern times. This is no longer your time. I will try my best to do a good thing for this world and send you back to the West! Let you know that since you have lost most of your power, don't be so arrogant anymore. There is a saying in the East - a phoenix that sheds its feathers is not as good as a chicken."

"You know? You will definitely fail this battle, because...as a boss..."

"You talk too much nonsense!"

In Yan Luo's hand, a mask appeared.

Black Death, the body floating in mid-air moved slightly, and it sensed a powerful force from this mask!

And Yan Luo has already pressed the mask on his face.

"Let you see and see, the mysterious power from the East."

"Fairy!"