I have a cave of evil

Holding the godhead of the coffin-carrying god, Poros held it in front of his nose and inhaled fiercely. Wisps of white smoke slowly floated out and entered Poros' nose.

"That's it, that's the feeling." Poros said with a look of enjoyment: "The strength is filling up, and my strength is recovering."

Seeing his excited and enjoying appearance, Zhu Yao was similar to a drug smoker, and suddenly felt a chill.

Faith is poisonous, it is true poison.

He quietly moved away from Poros, and walked to the coffin of the coffin-carrying god. When he touched his hands, a touch of orange popped out on the data panel.

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【Rottenwood Corpse Coffin】

Quality: Orange Epic

Introduction: The coffin made by the god of death and the wood of the underworld contains the dual power of the god of death and the underworld. After being developed by the god of carrying the coffin, it has the ability to store and manipulate corpses.

This coffin is the iconic item of the God of Carrying the Coffin. It has always been handed down among the ethnic minorities in the high mountains of the Norba Continent, and it has been around for thousands of years.

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The rotten wood corpse coffin looks as black as rotten charcoal, and its square shape is more like a box for holding things. Along the gaps inside, you can see dim and faint green fluorescence. It is just the right size to hold an adult corpse.

“Great quality, but a pity.”

With Zhu Yao's thought, a bronze sword appeared in his hand, and golden flames spread out from the blade.Seeing this, Zhu Yao was even more determined. The bronze sword would ignite a golden flame only when facing a strong enemy, which proved his deduction was correct.

There must be a dark hand left by the god of death in the coffin.

Immediately, he slashed out with a sword, and cut off the rotten wood and corpse coffin lazily.

Poros, who was absorbing the power of faith, was taken aback when he saw Zhu Yao's sword splitting the coffin, opened his mouth wide, and said sadly, "What are you doing? That coffin is an excellent thing, why did you split it?"

As he said that, he put the godhead of the coffin-carrying god into his arms, and jumped on it, trying to put together the rotten wood corpse coffin that had been broken in two.

However, as soon as he approached, an invisible coercion fell directly on top of his head, as if his godhood was suppressed by a weight of tens of millions of tons, and he couldn't move at all.

"The coercion of the Lord God!"

Poros yelled in his heart that something was wrong, but under the pressure of the Lord God, even the speed of his thinking slowed down, his whole body was numb, trembling from the inside out, his knees were soft, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

Black air billowed out of the broken rotten wood corpse coffin, exuding an ominous death intent, and vaguely formed a figure.

Poros's scalp exploded. Looking at this posture, he didn't know that Death, one of the twelve main gods, was coming. He suddenly cried out in his heart, complaining that Zhu Yao had nothing to do with chopping up the coffin.

However, before he finished complaining, Poros's eyes suddenly blurred, and then his body could move freely.Looking at the surrounding environment again, it looks very familiar. It is actually a valley where he stopped for a short time when he came here, and it is thousands of miles away from the place where he fought with the coffin-carrying god.

"Corpse God, from today on, you are my god!"

The only one present who can have this kind of means is Zhu Yao.

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The black air condensed into a majestic figure as big as a mountain. He couldn't see his face clearly, and even his body was blurred. Zhu Yao tried to look straight, but what he got in return was great pain in his eyes and tears all over his face.

Mortals should not look directly at the true God!

God is like a prison!

Zhu Yao also felt the pain of Poros just now. His shoulders, back and head seemed to be pressed down by the peaks of the Five Sacred Mountains.

Under the coercion, the golden flame of the bronze sword was suppressed on the surface of the sword body, no longer beating, like a solidified colloid.

The sword hummed, unyielding and unbending.

On the data panel, the talent [deny divinity] flickers frantically, reducing the negative effects brought about by the coercion of the gods.

"mortal!"

The black figure said in a majestic voice: "Killing the gods is an unforgivable crime! In the name of Baha'od, the god of death, I will deprive you of your right to live."

"Immediately...execute..."

Before the words fell, the black figure suddenly erratic, the words were interrupted, and dispersed in a gust of cold wind.

"It's really scary!"

Zhu Yao tapped his trembling knees, bent over to pick up the humming bronze sword, flicked it with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Are you lazy? Cut! Cut off! Which of the two powers did you use less? Truthfully Invite them, or you will be punished with great punishment!"

The humming of the bronze sword stopped, and the golden flames surged up, and they opened their teeth and claws to burn at Zhu Yao. They obviously disagreed with his statement and thought it was a slander.

Zhu Yao threw the bronze sword into the evil cave with his backhand, let it run wild in the cave, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a loud laugh that escaped death.

If the guess is correct, the black figure should be a divine clone of Baha'od, the God of Death.Just now he said what he said, and almost took Zhu Yao's life directly.

"The power of death is so terrifying!"

Baha'od can decide life and death with one word, and Jade Soul God can knock out the soul of the God who carries the coffin with one palm.

All defenses are so weak in the face of the power of death, Zhu Yao feels a little scared when he thinks about it now.

But with a little bit of bad luck, he might be reincarnated as an evil unit in the evil cave.

The introduction to the data panel clearly stated that the rotten wood coffin contains the dual powers of the god of death and the underworld, and it has a lesson from the past when the evil god of the dark sun wreak havoc in the evil cave. To be on the safe side, Zhu Yao still uses the old method to deal with it.

First use the chopping power of the borrowed bronze sword to destroy the power of the god of death, and then throw things into the evil cave for digestion.

What I didn't expect was that the power of the main god was so powerful. He was just a clone transformed from divine power, and he was cut off by the bronze sword first. Just a word, almost killed himself.

"This is the power of the main god..." Zhu Yao shook his head, dissatisfied with his performance just now: "In the future, if you encounter something related to the main god, you can use this incident as a reference, and prepare your hands first. Act, or it will be too easy to capsize."

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The Norba continent, the southern peninsula, and the Mountain of the Gods.

This is the highest mountain range on the southern peninsula, consisting of 35 peaks, eleven of which are significantly higher than the remaining 24 peaks, overlooking from above, the distance between the peaks of the eleven peaks is almost exactly the same, and they form a line , forming a perfect circle.

What is more incongruous is that at the end of the eleven peaks, the gap distance becomes twice as large, as if there should also be a mountain here.

No.12 peaks.

But at the position of the No.12 peak, there is a bottomless dark lake.The area of ​​the lake is as large as the bottom area of ​​the other [-] peaks. The water of the lake cannot be blown by the wind, and it is as black as ink. There are no birds or animals around, and no living things can be seen.

All the gods in the god system know that there are twelve peaks in the mountains of the gods, corresponding to the twelve main gods.

Among them, the No.12 peak where the god of death lives is upside down, does not exist in this world, but grows in the underworld.

But today, with a loud rumbling, a dark and dead mountain grew out of the lake section by section, until it grew to the same height as eleven other peaks.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

A shadowy figure in a black robe stood on the top of the mountain and rang the death knell.

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