While everyone was fighting, Chimi frowned, thinking desperately to see if there was a way to let everyone get more crazy revenge.
It's a pity that I don't know where to think about it, so I can only give up, believing that when everything is debunked as a fake thing, when the fake news is exposed, I will never be able to meet them, and something very exciting and interesting will definitely happen.
It was enough, after all, Chimi and them were the same kind of people, and they knew how important the good soul was to themselves and them, and they had long surpassed their own lives, and as time passed, they kept fermenting and became more and more impossible to give up.
"Don't fight anymore, whoever is third is fine, it is estimated that there will be no third, the two remnant souls are already relatively stable, everyone save some strength, the next thing is related to the future of all of us!"
Chimi is smiling and very confident, just to give everyone the illusion that he will definitely be able to send the remnants out, and he will definitely be able to meet the people who are thinking about him, the more he is sure, the more he believes, and the moment the truth is revealed, he will be more painful and desperate, this is what he wants.
Forget one person, forget a group of people, and everyone scolds him together, in fact, it's okay, but if you scold you, don't know it yourself, you have to tell me, the facts have evolved into what they are now, and they are all to blame.
After listening to Chimi's words, everyone really stopped arguing, and when they saw Chimi's confident smile, they also looked relieved and excited, and their feet kept kicking the ground, which showed that they couldn't wait.
Quiet, surprisingly quiet, in the dark, everyone's movements and expressions all slowed down, even Chen Yu's movements in the image on the light curtain slowed down.
The eighteen layers of hell are filled with all kinds of powerful forces and colorful colors, instantly tearing through the rule of darkness and trying to completely engulf the darkness.
Everyone was impatient for a long time, and instantly raised their strength to the highest level, and no one spoke, but opened their eyes to look at Chimi, waiting for his fate.
The birth of evil will hollow out the luck and lifeblood of the whole world, so that the world can carry all living beings, escape from the existence of evil, and go to the road of self-destruction.
The existence of evil is much more powerful than any power in the world, and it is much stronger than the whole world, and now in the eighteen layers of hell, one hundred and six existences that transcend their own power, all of them are focused on Chimi's body, even if they are the same kind and have the same powerful power, Chimi still can't help but take a step back.
I was very worried just now, and I was afraid that everyone would work together to destroy my home, because I didn't pay too much attention to the power generated by the joint efforts of everyone, and now I realized that how powerful and terrifying it is, just the power it exudes is enough to destroy a complete world.
Not to mention that all the forces are fought together, it is estimated that nothing can hinder the power of this way, break all the obstacles, the incomparably strong power, keep rushing forward, until all the forces are gone, it will take a hundred years, or a thousand years, this power will break through all the shackles, until it is used to volatilize between heaven and earth.
However, it is such a strong force, but it does not leave even the slightest trace on the body of the family, in addition to lamenting the greatness of the family, I can't help but have greater doubts about the origin of the family.
Now that the home has proven itself to be eternal and strong, what kind of existence will the person who can build the ordained family be, and even the home that cannot be broken by all the evil together, let alone the creator of the real home.
Akami has a little bit of a vision for the future, and is no longer blindly thinking about good souls, but leaving a little room for the person who built the monk, maybe in addition to the good soul, who can reveal the secrets of their body, there is also that person.
For some reason, Chimi is very adamant that that person is absolutely inextricably linked to them, or has something to do with their previous life, but now they can't even explain their own abilities, let alone retrieve the memories of their previous lives.
It's better to do the right thing, Chimi turned around and looked at the fragile souls who were bounced into the sky by the light wall again and again on the light curtain image, and couldn't help laughing, I didn't expect that there was such a fragile existence in the world, it seemed that when they were alive, they didn't fully understand the world.
It was a little different from before, and he was not as disgusted and disgusted as he used to be for this fragile soul, probably because the other party was too weak to believe that it was a real thing, so he could not make a proper judgment.
Fragile again and again, knocked away by the wall of light, but the other party did not give up, continued to impact, impacted, although the result was the same, but Fragile did not give up, but resisted, and kept madly attacking the powerful.
The incomparable force hit the walls around it, causing a small vibration, and the vibration spread from the eighteen layers of hell at the bottom to the top, because the vibration was very small, and it did not attract the attention of the people of the underworld and the evil spirits.
Hades, who was sitting leisurely at the table, felt a slight vibration, his hands involuntarily supported the table, and he looked at the ground with a collapsed face, is it not over yet, he has to do it again.
The king of Hades, his hands and feet, hurriedly jumped on the table, knelt down without saying a word, and used the solution just now, praying sincerely, hoping that the underworld would be able to escape.
It's no wonder that the king of Hades is so trembling, after all, the existence of the eighteenth layer of imprisonment, if it comes out, even if he stands still, he believes that hell and the underworld, as well as all the ghasts and the underworld staff, will not be long before they are destroyed by their momentum, even if they don't do anything, and they don't even want to destroy anything, but they will still be destroyed if they should be destroyed.
Hades knows too well the existence of the eighteen layers of hell, and every birth means the withering and destruction of a world without any accidents.
And the underworld, which is smaller than the whole world, how can it withstand such a crazy and powerful destructive force.
It seems that a person's prayer is useless, and the shaking has intensified, and the king of Hades hurriedly contacted all the people of the underworld, so that they can continue to kneel on the ground and start praying sincerely.
The underworld personnel who were swinging the whip and using the torture equipment, heard the boss's order, and knelt down in front of countless ghosts without saying a word, closed their eyes and began to pray devoutly.
For countless years, the people of the underworld have been doing the same monotonous thing together, and they have long forgotten what it means to kneel, as long as they listen to the words above, they don't have to worry about other things, as for whether they have brains or not, it doesn't matter.
"Ah!!
h In the seventeenth layer of hell, countless ghosts screamed, thinking that the executioners must be preparing to use new execution methods, and hurriedly squeezed to the side with all their might, for fear of becoming the first tragic existence to try a new punishment.
"End of this chapter"