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The four hundred and seventy-eighth chapter god of the dead country [two in one](1/2)

"Ha, ha..." Hearing Mu Lingfeng's words, this person laughed wildly.

Faced with this person's crazy laughter, Mu Lingfeng didn't care at all.

After laughing for half a quarter of an hour, the man seemed to be exhausted at last. He withdrew his laughter and looked at Mu Lingfeng with a pair of hawk eyes covered by his emanation: "How did you know that I am here? And know that there is a horn of hope in my hand?"

"There are so many techniques for divination in the realm of suffering, but it is naturally very difficult to calculate divine objects like Hope Horn.

However, as long as you know who the last user is and then determine the whereabouts of this person is, it is much easier.

It happened that I knew that the last person who had used the Hope Horn was one of Haoran's two-sided attacks, Jue Nian Qiu Daitian.

But even so, the result of the calculation is only to know. You are in the abyss, but you cannot know which abyss is, so..."

At this time, Qiu Daitian interrupted Mu Lingfeng's words: "So you asked that little girl to jump off the cliffs everywhere to find my whereabouts!"

"That's right!" Mu Lingfeng admitted.

In fact, Mu Lingfeng was coaxing Qiu Daitian, and he always knew that Qiu Daitian was at the bottom of a cliff in the suffering realm, and there was no need for any incalculable methods.

Mu Lingfeng can only say this, that is to dispel the suspicion of Qiu Dai Tian.

In fact, these days when Qiangwei left [Jinghai Academy] was arranged by Mu Lingfeng, who arranged by Qiangwei to find the bottom of each cliff.

Of course, Mu Lingfeng also gave a certain range, that is, to start searching with [Black Dog Health Hall] as the center.

And if it is a bottomless cliff, the scope will be greatly reduced, but even so, Rose has spent several years.

"Hahaha, God, you lost!"

Qiu Daitian thought he would wait for him to die slowly at the bottom of this dark cliff, and he would never have the chance to take revenge.

"I can give you the horn of hope, or I can give you a full body of primordial power, but I want you to swear that you must find out the truth for me and avenge me!" Qiu Daitian said his conditions.

"I am not interested in your entire body of Yuangong. This time I came from it for the horn of hope." Mu Lingfeng said this, and his entire body of Yuangong was erupted, and after counting breaths, he took it back into his body again.

Mu Lingfeng just used this to prove that he was not interested in Qiu Daitian's Yuangong.

Qiu Daitian was also shocked by his momentum just now. The person in front of him was someone who could not be an enemy when Qiu Daitian was in full swing.

"But I can take you out of here, or find a suitable successor for you to inherit your wishes, how about it?" Mu Lingfeng knew what Qiu Daitian's wish was, so he naturally could not agree.

The truth in Qiu Daitian's mouth is the truth of the case of the destruction of [Wangsha City] many years ago.

And taking revenge is to kill the god of death.

However, the truth about [Wangsha City] is nothing to Mu Lingfeng, but when he kills the Death God, Mu Lingfeng does not have this confidence, and Mu Lingfeng is unwilling to accept this cause and effect indiscriminately.

Hearing Mu Lingfeng's words, Qiu Daitian fell into a brief silence, and he was thinking about gains and losses.

Qiu Daitian knew that judging from the momentum he had sensed from Mu Lingfeng just now, he was definitely not a match for the person in front of him, so the conditions that he agreed to him were his only choice.

"Okay, I hope you keep your promise!"

"A gentleman's words are as good as a horse!" Mu Lingfeng naturally disdains to deceive him when he is in a good way.

"What do you want to do with the horn? If it is for the purpose of dealing with the God of Death, I would like to advise you that the God of Death is not trustworthy.

All transactions of Death are the god of Death's playing with people's hearts."

Then Qiu Daitian told Mu Lingfeng about the process of his transaction with the God of Death.

Although Mu Lingfeng knew it, he still listened carefully to Qiu Daitian's words.

Jue Nian·Qiu Daitian is one of Haoran's two forwards. When Qiu Daitian investigated the case of [Wangsha City], he accidentally discovered that his friend Yue Yunle actually protected the real murderer. So the two turned against each other, and Qiu Daitian was defeated by [Twelve Rounds of Ice Sales].

Later, by chance, Qiu Daitian got the horn of hope, so he made a wish to the god of death, and used his lower body to be paralyzed for two human bones to be engraved on the [Death Sword Technique], and defeated Yue Yunle as he wished.

But later, I found out that Yue Yunle did not do his best and exchanged the two human bones with peerless martial arts for the God of Death, which were actually his leg bones.

But at this time Qiu Daitian was trapped in the underground abyss where there was no light when he passed by Yu Yue Yunle.

Mu Lingfeng quietly listened to Qiu Daitian's story. Mu Lingfeng knew the truth, but Mu Lingfeng did not intend to tell Qiu Daitian.

"Don't worry, I never intended to make a wish to the god of death. I just wanted to see the god of death and verify my guess!"

"Okay, take me away. After leaving the bottom of the cliff, I will tell you where the horn of hope is!" Qiu Daitian persuaded him, and as for how Mu Lingfeng chooses, it is not something he can stop.

Mu Lingfeng's true energy was lightly supported and slowly raised Qiu Daitian. Then, he circulated all his true energy and flew out of the bottom of the cliff.

Back at the edge of the cliff, Mu Lingfeng put down Qiu Daitian.

"The Horn of Hope is at the bottom of the cliff..." Then Qiu Daitian told Mu Lingfeng where [The Hope of Hope] is located.

Mu Lingfeng knew that the reason why Qiu Daitian did this was to prevent Mu Lingfeng from being trustless, and Mu Lingfeng also understood, so Mu Lingfeng came to the bottom of the cliff again and found the [Hope Horn] where Qiu Daitian said.

After Mu Lingfeng put away the [Hope Horn], he returned to the cliff and told Qiu Daitian where [Jinghai Academy] was, and then separated from Qiu Daitian.

And before Qiu Daitian left, Mu Lingfeng asked Qiu Daitian to use the [Death Sword Technique] he exchanged for from the God of Death.

With the special aura of death, Mu Lingfeng finally saw the legendary [Death Sword Technique].

"Although it is named after the God of Death, this sword technique is indeed only worthy of four words, but Er!

The god of death who plays with people's hearts, I'm here to see you!" There was no one in the woods.

"Woo..." Mu Lingfeng took out the [Hope Horn] and blew it.

Just as the sound of the horn resounded through the sky, the clouds were filled with dark clouds in an instant, lightning bolted, and the world was like the end of the world.

And Mu Lingfeng's figure also disappeared into the forest.

Just as Mu Lingfeng blew the [Hope Horn], a white-haired man far away in the [Ghost Forest Swamp] looked up here: "The breath of death!"

Then he lowered his head again and continued to translate the booklets in his hand!

Mu Lingfeng's eyes changed. When Mu Lingfeng looked around again, he saw that he was standing on the Bones Boat. A ferryman in front of him, holding a huge white bone of unknown creature, constantly paddling the Boat forward.

With the scenery in front of you, Mu Lingfeng knew that Mu Lingfeng was already in [Forgetful River] at this time, and the destination of the Bones Boat was the place where the God of Death was located [State of Doomsday].

Those who come to the [Temple of Doomsday] can pray for a deal with the God of Death, but if you gain something, you will lose something.

When Mu Lingfeng observed the sky, he saw that there were no sun, moon, stars and endless clouds on the sky above [Forgetful River], but pictures, which were all Mu Lingfeng's experience.

"Well..." Mu Lingfeng knew that this was the God of Death who used magic to explore his memory and responded to it in the sky!

I saw Mu Lingfeng activate the power of magic, and then pointed his sword at his forehead: "Tomorrow, all the magic appears, brain sealing technique!"

But it was Mu Lingfeng who used magic to protect himself and blocked the God of Death from exploring his own memory.

At the same time, the picture above the sky disappeared.

Mu Lingfeng, who had sealed his memory and was not discovered, continued to look around.

【Forgetful River】, bloody river water.

On the surface of the river, there are reefs exposed above the water surface, and on the reefs, plants grow on it.

Although Mu Lingfeng knew that these were all illusions, Mu Lingfeng still picked several leaves casually.

Mu Lingfeng looked at the leaves in his hand that looked like real objects. After counting breaths, the leaves turned into nothingness: "If the virtual realm is real, such powerful magical ability is beyond human power!"

Mu Lingfeng had to sigh at the power of death.

The stronger a person is, the more he can see the extraordinaryness of Death when he sees everything in front of him.

A quarter of an hour later, in the [Forgetful River], an isolated island appeared in front of Mu Lingfeng.

On the isolated island is a majestic and exotic building. Mu Lingfeng knows that the building is where the God of Death is located, [Doomsday Hall].

When Mu Lingfeng stepped down the [Bone Boat] and stepped on the isolated island, the scene in front of him changed again.

But he stood on the temple, where the God of Death sat on the [Bone God's Seal], and the God of Death continued to play with the chess in front of him, passing the boredom and time that was meaningless to him.

Because the God of Death in front of me is just a little remnant preserved by magic.

Whether it is the [Wangchuan] that Mu Lingfeng had experienced before or the [Doomsday Temple] in front of him, they are all spaces built entirely by magic.

"Open!" But Mu Lingfeng opened his eyes and observed everything around him.

"It's true!" But in Mu Lingfeng's eyes, there was nothing around, only endless traces of magic.

"It's been a long time since no one has come to the Temple of Doomsday. Since you're here, why keep your guard?" At this time, the god of death in front of Mu Lingfeng finally spoke, and at the same time stopped Mu Lingfeng from continuing to observe.

However, the traces of magic in Mu Lingfeng's eyes disappeared, and the scene in the [State of Doomsday] reappeared.

But hearing the gloomy tone and the terrifying dubbing made Mu Lingfeng feel uncomfortable in his ears.

"God of Death?" Although I knew who the person in front of me was, Mu Lingfeng still asked.

"Yes!" The god of death responded to Mu Lingfeng's irrelevant question, and reached out to pick up a piece on the chessboard and took a step.

"Well..." Mu Lingfeng didn't know how to speak at this time. After all, every conversation with the God of Death requires carefulness.

"Child, don't you want to see me? Why didn't you say anything when you see me?"

However, although the god of death is above [Wangchuan], after Mu Lingfeng closed his memory, he did not know what Mu Lingfeng knew and what he wanted.

However, through the understanding of the surroundings, I also know that Mu Lingfeng sent someone to find the [Hope Hope Hope Hope].

Mu Lingfeng looked around and said to him: "Before meeting you, I had seen three gods.

The third gods are just phantoms and thoughts!

The second person is a god who is so weak that he cannot exert his complete power!
To be continued...
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