Chapter 666 Everlasting Lights Accidents don't happen, and under absolute power, all struggles are in vain.
The bear's paw, which shimmered with immortal light, grabbed at the tail of the wooden scales, but before the bear could grasp the other party's tail, the immortal power had already risen in Ye Qingshan's rough bear paws, the hard scales were directly shattered into powder, and the muscles inside were squeezed into minced meat, but the most surprising thing was that the bones of the wooden scales were spared!
The immortal power flew in Ye Qingshan's bear's paws, that was the power that Ye Qingshan should have had three hundred years ago, and it was a power that was destined to shock the world, but it was a pity that it was not until three hundred years later that this power appeared in the sun.
The scales struggled frantically, and he felt an astonishing pain, as if a thousand knives had been cut, and the scales turned into powder little by little in his sight, and his muscles were squeezed into minced flesh by the terrifying force.
Despair, pain, or more complex emotions?
He didn't know it, he felt as if something was being pulled out of his body, it was supposed to be something very important to Wood Scale, but he couldn't think of it anymore.
The consciousness began to sink, the soul became blank, and finally it was evolving towards the end of the void, leaving only the crystal clear white bone lantern that had been circling in Ye Qingshan's hand.
At the moment when the ever-bright lamp appeared, a gust of wind was inexplicably hung around, and a little green lamp was lit, as if there was a creepy scream and wail.
The white bone lantern, this is the funeral goods prepared by Ye Qingshan for Ah Jiu, of course, this is just the beginning.
Ah Jiu died, his soul dissipated, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated, so why should those who bullied Ah Jiu be reincarnated in the next life?
Ye Qingshan felt that this was unfair, so he created an everlasting lamp, and those who used tools eventually became tools, and those who squeezed Ah Jiu's flesh and blood would eventually be burned in this lamp.
For this reason, Ye Qingshan even did not hesitate to snatch his soul from the underworld, which made Qing Qing feel terrified, you must know that Ye Qingshan's current strength is only equivalent to the level of the Great Demon King at most, but the strength of the underworld is not weak, not even much worse than a demon saint, Ye Qingshan's behavior is not pleasant.
And this is just the first step of Ye Qingshan's revenge, the sunset is very beautiful, reflecting the lake like a sea of blood, but this is not what Ye Qingshan wants, the sunset red is just sunset red after all, it is impossible to become blood red.
Ye Qingshan didn't have the ability to make this world sad because of Ah Jiu's death, but Ye Qingshan could let the millions of water tribes around him bury Ah Jiu, Ye Qingshan knew that his approach was very unfair, at least more than ninety percent of these millions of water tribes were innocent, but so what?
There was the white bone lantern floating beside him, Ye Qingshan stood in the sky above the Thousand Star Lake, the blood-colored remnant sun reflected on Ye Qingshan's golden body that exuded an immortal aura, and beside him was the white bone lantern that also flashed with immortal power, under the reflection of Ye Qingshan's immortal power, the green light began to spread around with Crouching Bear Island as the center.
Not far away on Snake Island, a gloomy and indifferent snake man of the water snake tribe, holding a leather whip in his hand, is whipping these vassal servants in front of him, there are many types of vassals, there are men and women, but most of them are weak water tribes or some low-level water tribes.
They are very tired, they need to put in 100% effort every day to get a mouthful of food, and they are all wounded, and almost more than ninety percent of their vassals are rushing to work with injuries.
Most vassals did not live to be twenty-seven years old, with men dying at an average age of thirty and women generally dying at the age of twenty-five.
Almost all of them had to give up their identity as water tribes and become vassals of other powerful water tribes in order to escape the labor of the nearly 100% mortality rate.
But they didn't know that after becoming vassals, their fate was not necessarily much better than that of participating in labor, or even worse.
After all, servitude is only once a year, but vassalage is permanent.
No one noticed that a green light with an ominous aura was slowly enveloping them, and a trace of green, with the power of death, quietly entered their bodies.
Gradually, a vassal fell, this is a 26-year-old shrimp girl, it stands to reason that under normal circumstances, the other party is in the prime of life, but in fact, in the years of becoming a vassal, fate has given the other party too much torture, so that this shrimp girl looks as old as fifty or sixty years old!
The weakness of the body, combined with the heavy work, caused the other party to collapse, and viscous plasma spurted out of his mouth, but the gloomy snake man who oversaw it didn't care about that, he only knew that this old woman had fallen, and this damn old woman was lazy.
The leather whip hit the other party, and the crisp sound was accompanied by the tearing of the clothes, revealing the bloody and blurred whip marks of the beating, and the back of the 26-year-old woman, who should have been smooth, was now full of all kinds of shocking new and old whip marks.
The intense pain made the shrimp girl struggle to get up, but she had no strength, and her body seemed to have a dying force that was eroding the vitality in her body.
Are you going to die?
The shrimp girl doesn't know, feeling the vitality that is passing rapidly, the shrimp girl inexplicably feels that her mind is clear, looking back on her previous life, the shrimp girl feels inexplicably, maybe death is not a relief for herself.
The snake man is still whipping the shrimp woman, even the discerning person can see that the shrimp woman in front of him is dead, even if she doesn't die, she won't survive the next day, but the snake man doesn't care.
He loved the feeling of being in control of someone else's life and death.
But gradually, the snake man began to feel that something was wrong.
As if dominoes, the shrimp girl fell, and another vassal not far away also fell, and then in the frightened gaze of the snake man, a large number of water tribes fell.
He didn't know what was going on, but he knew that he should be terrified in the face of such an unknown situation that he had never encountered before!
But what about after the horror?
The snake man doesn't know that in fact, in addition to his identity, the snake man is a waste.
He started to want to run away, but before he could run two steps, Snake Man felt his body start to weaken, and Snake Man fell, just like before, he still didn't know what was happening, but he knew he was going to die.
Death?
What a distant word, the snake man began to fear, he still had a lot of time, he was unwilling, but in the face of death, all the unwillingness was so pale and powerless.
The internal organs begin to melt, and the viscous plasma is spit out of the mouth, then the soft places of the eyes, the skin, and finally the muscles and bones.
The viscous, pungent smell of bloody plasma flowed into the clear river water, looking at the lake water that was rapidly dyed red and was spreading outward at an alarming speed, Ye Qingshan's eyes were always calm and deep.
Until a certain moment, the everlasting lantern in Ye Qingshan's hand had already dyed the surrounding thousands of kilometers of lake water red, and thousands of kilometers away, when the green light of the everlasting lantern covered a golden palace.
In this Jiaolong Palace, a middle-aged man who was three feet tall, had dark skin, was dressed in dragon scale armor, and had two spiral sharp horns on his head, looking fierce and tyrannical, looked in the direction of Ye Qingshan, felt this special power, felt the familiar aura contained in the power here, and a trace of annoyance flashed in the eyes of this black strong man: "You are looking for death!"
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