Little Auf pressed his skull firmly on his cervical vertebrae, then he swung his sword and screamed at Ghost: "Ghost, you shameless ghost, you greedy evil spirit , duel with me! I will refine you into an evil soul bead, and then set you on my pure gold toilet!"
The Dragon Witch King patted his head helplessly. He glared at Little Aof and shouted sternly: "Little Aof, don't embarrass yourself in front of my distinguished guests. wWw, QuanBeN-XiaoShuo, COm toilet? You look like a skeleton. Does the shelf and toilet work for you?”
Little Aof was stunned, and then he smiled flatteringly: "Ah, respected ancestor, my golden toilet is specially made for my several pet abyss demon elephants. It is made of pure gold. Even the abyss demon elephant's butt, which is several meters in size, can sit firmly on it!"
Lin Qi rolled his eyes, this guy, this guy is simply a shame among the undead.
And Ghost howled at the top of her lungs: "Little Auf, do you dare to insult me?"
Little Aof immediately jumped on the armrest of his throne and started to dance and dance: "I insulted you, how about it? You bite me? If you dare, bite me! Look, you, Little Aof, have every bone. Delicate and smooth, as white as snow, as long as you have good enough teeth, come and bite it! Woof, woof, Asir's little dog Ghost, come and bite your uncle's bones!"
Seeing Ghost and Little Auf turning the sacred and solemn Hall of the Dead into a bustling city, Asir roared in anger: "Quiet!"
The huge divine power rolled out like a tidal wave, and Asir's figure expanded many times. His body was wrapped in a dark purple will-o'-the-wisp, and the biting cold air made the undead warriors present shiver. Standing on the high platform, overlooking the Dragon Witch King from a high position, Asir asked confidently: "Dragon Witch King?"
The Dragon Witch King nodded, looked at Asir with a smile, and sighed softly: "An ancient undead from the Sin Abyss? I'm sorry, I have never heard of your name! But your strength is very strong. Very strong. Isn’t it easy?”
Asir raised his head arrogantly, nodded slowly and said: "My name is famous even in the Abyss of Sin, and how could you, a small person in the low-level Abyss world, have heard of my name?"
After sneering a few times, Asir gently shook his head: "As for my strength, unfortunately, I am stronger than you! Therefore, it is natural for me to become the master of the Abyss of the Undead! Although these weak undead are not as powerful as It’s worth mentioning, but they are still capable of serving as slaves. Who told me that I just woke up and I don’t have many people under my command?”
The Dragon Witch King laughed, and all his aura was restrained in his body. Each of his bones was densely covered with countless divine inscriptions and undead talismans, so unless it was someone whose strength far exceeded him. No one can see how powerful he is. With Asir's strength, he could only see the strength that the Dragon Witch King wanted him to see—a mere insignificant existence of a lower rank.
After chuckling a few times, the Dragon Witch King nodded slowly: "Just woke up? In other words, have you participated in that terrible war?"
Smiling reservedly, Asir's staff lightly hit the ground. He sighed softly and said very seriously: "Yes, the great Asir participated in that terrible war! You will never imagine what great results I achieved in that war. I killed him I killed countless gods. I killed countless enemies. I destroyed as many gods as a legion!"
He patted his chest hard. Asir boasted loudly: "I am so great, I am so powerful, so those gods cannot completely destroy me. They can only force me into the abyss of sin and suppress me and seal me. But the great Asir It is not something that those hypocritical and weak gods can easily suppress. I woke up, I escaped, and I came here!"
Arrogantly glancing at the undead warriors around him, Asir shouted sternly: "Why don't you kneel down and salute the great Asir? Are you all stupid? Your brains have been eaten by corpse-eating insects. What? Don’t you understand the situation? The great Asir is more powerful than your so-called Dragon Witch King, so I am greater than him, so you should kneel down to me!"
Lin Qi coughed heavily and glanced at the Dragon Witch King. This old undead had a bit of a bad taste. At this point, if he doesn't take the initiative to clean up the door, how long will he want to play? A strong wind blew from beneath his feet, and Lin Qi floated slowly to the high platform, then smiled and said hello to Asir.
"Dear, great His Majesty Asir, if you are such a great existence because you are strong enough, if I am stronger than you, doesn't it mean that I am greater than you?" Lin Qi He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a straight line, and his smile was extremely weird.
"What do you want to say?" Asil looked at Lin Qi warily. In the abyss of the undead, a living human suddenly appeared. He felt a little weird no matter how he looked at it. But he looked at Lin Qi carefully. He was just an ordinary human being. Why could he control the wind element and fly into the air
Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Qi chuckled: "What I mean is, my fist is bigger than yours, so I am greater than you! So, you should kneel in front of me and surrender to me! What you just said I can return all those words to you without missing a word! Surrender to me, and you can gain strength and power, and you can gain endless power and power!"
Asir laughed sarcastically, raised his huge staff, and then slammed the staff down on Lin Qi's head.
The heavy staff made a harsh sound of breaking through the air. In the hands of the tall Asir, the power exerted by this staff would definitely be a hundred times more powerful than the war hammer in the hands of any peak demigod warrior. But Lin Qi just raised his right hand and easily grabbed the staff.
In Asir's disbelieving and frightened eyes, Lin Qi exerted force on his palm, and his five fingers sank heavily into the skull of the staff. The sound of "clicking" was endless, and a low-grade artifact-level staff was directly crushed into pieces by Lin Qi with his fleshy palm.
Before Asir could come to his senses, Lin Qi had already rushed in front of Asir, and then punched him hard on the spine. Asir is a skeletal lich whose upper and lower bodies are entirely connected by one vertebra. Lin Qi's punch made his spine crack into countless tiny bone fragments. Asir screamed strangely, and his upper body immediately fell to the ground.
There was a sudden silence in the Hall of the Undead. Ghost, who had been clinging to Asir's sleeve, screamed in horror and despair. His body suddenly shrank into a ball of light the size of a fist, floating tremblingly in the air. He didn't dare to move.
Lin Qi looked at Asir who fell on the ground coldly, and slowly stepped on his skull: "Now, I am greater than you, because my power is much stronger than you, dear Asir Your Majesty. Two choices, either become my slave, offer your soul fire obediently, and open your soul to me to imprison; or, I will crush your skull and destroy your soul."
Asir stared at Lin Qi dumbfounded and remained silent for a long time.
The headless horseman who followed Asil and held his head in his hand roared, pulled out a sharp scimitar and slashed at Lin Qi from the waist. But just as the scimitar was released, the hell female warrior behind Lin Qi had already shot over. A female hell warrior held a heavy sword and struck the scimitar with a fierce sword. The headless knight was holding the head in his hand. He groaned and stumbled back.
Before the other three undead powerhouses brought by Asir could take action, the female warriors from hell had already surrounded them, with their sharp swords pointed at their eyebrows. As long as they dared to make the slightest move, they would be killed. Kill these undead on the spot without hesitation.
Asir finally came to his senses, and he shivered and screamed: "No, no, don't do this! Can I know your name? If I have to choose a master, I hope I can know you in advance name!"
Lin Qi frowned, then crushed Asil's head with a heavy foot. A black flame shot out from his fingertips, wrapping Asir's soul inside and burning it. The screams were endless, Asir's soul rapidly decayed under the burning flames, and was burned into a ball of pure soul essence in the blink of an eye.
"I hate this kind of guy who still thinks he's smart when he's about to die!" Lin Qi shrugged helplessly: "My name? Do you still want to curse me? How is this possible? No conditions are required, unconditional surrender, then You are the slave I need. Since you have put forward the conditions, there is no need for me to keep you."
With a slight wave of their hands, the female warriors of hell took action at the same time. Several undead strongmen who had followed Asir here screamed and were killed on the spot. Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders, smiled softly, and then shook his head: "Collect all their equipment and valuables. Although they are only four lower gods, there should be some good things on them!"
The Dragon Witch King floated up to the high platform without saying a word, and looked indifferently at Ghost, who had shrunk to the size of a fist.
Ghost was trembling with fear, the will-o'-the-wisps all over his body were flickering, and he screamed at the top of his lungs: "Great Dragon Witch King, my teacher, they are the ones who forced me to betray you, they are the ones who forced me to betray you. Forcing me to betray you, I really, really don’t want to do that!”
The Dragon Witch King looked at Ghost with great disappointment. He shook his head gently and sighed heavily: "You really are, Ghost, I adopted you, I educated you, and I regard you as my My own child, I created you, and I gave you great power in the abyss of the dead.”
"But what else are you dissatisfied with? Your ambition has exceeded the limit of your strength! Why do you do such a stupid thing?"
The Dragon Witch King looked at Ghost with sorrow. If it weren't for the fact that he no longer had the ability to cry, he would have shed tears. After all, he adopted Ghost, after all, this was his student, whom he regarded as his biological child's teacher.
At this moment, Lin Qi, who was checking Asil's soul origin, shouted in surprise.
"That's wrong!" (To be continued.)