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419 I came from hell

"Cough, cough..."

Yan Xiaoyi coughed and spread the bone hand apart hard, which made him feel much better!

"You really have very good abilities. It's amazing that you can master the laws of time order!"

A hoarse voice echoed in Yan Xiaoyi's ears. Yan Xiaoyi tried hard to raise his head, and then he looked stunned!

Standing in front of him was a man he had never seen before. He had short golden hair, strong muscles, a black cloak, a war hammer in his left hand and a broken sword in his right hand. His eyes were indescribable loneliness, and he stood in front of Yan Xiaoyi and looked at Yan Xiaoyi faintly.

Yan Xiaoyi struggled and said, "Who are you!"

"I used to be a noble knight. I protected my family and country, fought hard for the empire, and fought on the front line of war. However, I unfortunately threw myself into hell, and experienced countless centuries of torture and pain. I regretted, I was resentful, but my efforts were brought to such an end. My struggle, my fighting, my efforts, these made me fall into hell, I gave everything for the empire, and what did the empire give me? In the end, I numb my rotten body and he

The souls were thrown back to the world together. I abandoned the appearance of human beings. I set foot on this land with another existence. I tore up all the guys who dared to stop me from moving forward. I led my subordinates forward with unhesitant eyes. My everyone was stained with blood. My warhammer smashed countless heads. I traverse the battlefield, which was daunting!" The man raised the sword in his hand and said, "I have forgotten my name, and everyone calls me - Skeleton King!"

"Skeleton King?" Yan Xiaoyi looked at the man in front of him, and then blurted out: "Damn, I'm alive!"

The Skeleton King said: "This is just a broken body. I am still me, I am the Skeleton King!"

Yan Xiaoyi gritted his teeth with his bone hand and said, "Your time should have been stopped, why doesn't it work?"

Yan Xiaoyi looked around and said that except for himself and the Skeleton King, everyone else stood there like a sculpture, which means that Jiji Emperor did not fail, and the effect of the Seventh Bull did exist. But the problem is that it is natural that the effect of the Seventh Bull does not work for him, but why does it have no effect on the Skeleton King? Damn, you can't have time to be immune to such a state.

The Skeleton King put down the great sword and smiled and said, "Time order, you do have great power. What a pity, you are still too immature and do not have a complete understanding of your own power. You cannot exert a complete effect, and at the same time you cannot use it completely correctly. Haven't you ever thought about what time represents?"

Yan Xiaoyi was so uncomfortable that he was stuck in the bone hand, but his pure power was not as good as the Skeleton King. He could not spread the bone hand apart, so he could only grit his teeth and thrust hard. The Skeleton King seemed to have no intention of looking forward to Yan Xiaoyi's answer. He had been in so long and had even forgotten how to speak. Now that he could speak again, he seemed a little chattering. He didn't need Yan Xiaoyi to ask questions, so he opened his mouth to answer Yan Xiaoyi's confusion.

"Time is one of the basic laws of the world composition and one of the structures of the world itself. Time represents the past, present, future, life, and reincarnation. Time is the iron law that everyone cannot rebel against. No matter how powerful a person is, as time passes, he will age and turn into a pile of dead bones." The Skeleton King suddenly laughed, then looked at his new body and said, "But do you think time is meaningful to a guy who has no life and only a rotten soul? Can you use time to bind me who has long lost my life and life? Even if the past thousand years have passed, I am still me, I am the Skeleton King, I have long died. You can stop time, stop the changes in life, and even stop the iron law of the law of time. However, it is useless for me, a guy who only has a rotten soul. The soul does not exist in time, so my time naturally cannot be stopped!"

The Skeleton King stepped forward, reached out and squeezed the bone hands stuck between Yan Xiaoyi's throat, replaced them with his big hands, pinched Yan Xiaoyi's neck, and the suffocation feeling climbed up Yan Xiaoyi's whole body again.

"In addition, I have to thank you." The Skeleton King said: "I said just now that time not only represents life, but also represents reincarnation. I ask you to stop time. At this moment, the order and laws of time were temporarily destroyed by you. I also obtained a new reincarnation through this static time order. I found my body from hell. You must know that if time passes normally, even if I can find my body, because too many centuries have passed, my body will instantly corrode and dissipate. However, in this world of time static, I can use this former body. Of course, it is very short. When you die and the order of time is restored, time passes again, and my body will be ashes and completely weathered. But I still thank you very much. At least you let me experience the feeling of having flesh and blood again for a short time. To be honest, this feels really good."

The Skeleton King chattered like a chatterbox. Maybe it was too long since he spoke. The Skeleton King felt extremely excited about being able to speak again. However, when the Skeleton King was talking about it for a long time, Yan Xiaoyi's face had turned into purple. Anyone who was strangled and was suffocated for a long time would become like this.

As if she was afraid of strangling Yan Xiaoyi, the Skeleton King loosened his palm and said, "To express my gratitude to you, I will give you a chance to leave a last word, which is a treatment that no one else has ever had."

Yan Xiaoyi grinned and said, "Why don't you die?"

The Skeleton King smiled and said, "I have died once, so if this is your last wish, you should have achieved it."

The Skeleton King exerted force, but Yan Xiaoyi pulled out his wrist tightly. Suddenly, Yan Xiaoyi laughed.

"Since your last wish is done, how about answering my two questions?"

The Skeleton King said: "As you wish!"

Yan Xiaoyi said: "Since you have regained **, does that mean that you are no longer an immortal creature, and you will become able to be killed!"

"It's theoretically so." The Skeleton King said: "When I returned from hell, I had only a rotten soul. I built my body with white skeletons. Now, I found my body from hell. If you can kill me in the order of time without any effect, and the time is still in the duli space, you can indeed send me to hell again. However, you may have misunderstood one thing, although many people say that I returned from hell, have obtained the immortal eternal power of death.

I have become stronger, this is really a wrong statement. You have to understand that the price of losing my body is not something that ordinary people can accept. Although I appear in the form of a skeleton king, although I have immortality, I am really much weaker than before. But now I am standing in front of you, this is the strongest me. Although you have outstanding potential, you cannot defeat me now, even if there is no hope, so you still give up this unrealistic idea."

"Is that right?" Yan Xiaoyi laughed. Because of the suffocation, Yan Xiaoyi smiled ugly. He stared at the Skeleton King and said word by word: "But I don't think so at all!"

After the words came to an end, Yan Xiaoyi suddenly exerted force!

This time, Yan Xiaoyi really tried his best to burst out suddenly. His legs suddenly bent, maintaining the position of being pinched by the Skeleton King. His legs suddenly clamped the Skeleton King's neck upwards, and suddenly exerted force downwards, pressing the Skeleton King down with his legs.

Bang!

After the Skeleton King lost his center of gravity, he fell to the ground with a dull sound.

But even so, the Skeleton King still did not let go of Yan Xiaoyi. Although Yan Xiaoyi was pressed under his body, the Skeleton King still slowly tightened his palms with a calm expression. Even the sag on Yan Xiaoyi's neck could be clearly seen by his fingers.

"Is that the only thing?" said the Skeleton King: "Your power is so different from mine. You cannot escape from my palm. In just a short time, you will experience the horror of hell."

"No, I won't!" Yan Xiaoyi put his palm on the Skeleton King's chest and said, "Now is my second question. Because your soul has never dissipated, you are the immortal Skeleton King. Now, you have regained your body, but have you regained your life?"

"No." The Skeleton King said: "I said that this world is composed of a certain order and law. The order and law of time are one of the compositions of this world. You stop time and destroy the order and law of time, so I exist. I do not have life. When the duli space at which time is stationary disappears, I will change back to the form of the Skeleton King. So, do you want time to be normal and continue to flow? If that is the case, I will also get the immortal power again, and you can't kill me."

"No, I can't kill you who have life, but I can kill you who have no life." A red light suddenly appeared in Yan Xiaoyi's palm, slowly wrapping up the whole body of the Skeleton King. Yan Xiaoyi sighed: "Actually, I am a fool. If I had thought of this, you would have died long ago, and you wouldn't have wasted a lot of energy and time on you like now."

As Yan Xiaoyi said it one by one, the Skeleton King's skin suddenly became dry, as if it had lost its moisture, aged, without any blood, like dry bark.

"What did you do!" The Skeleton King felt his power quickly lost and said in horror: "What did you do!"

"Actually, I didn't do anything." Yan Xiaoyi said: "Suddenly I figured out something. If you are the Skeleton King who does not have life, then you can't be considered a creature, right?"

When Yan was talking, the Skeleton King's body had already shriveled, and the bone slowly collapsed, turning into powder and falling to the ground.

"This is the power of utmost!" Yan Xiaoyi grinned, "Of course, you may not understand it very much, so, let me put it another way, the effect of utmost is to destroy all non-organisms in the world. You, the Skeleton King, shouldn't be considered a creature?"

The Skeleton King's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his face showed fear!

"No, I don't want to go back to hell, I can't stand the endless torture..."

The Skeleton King raised his hands and struggled, but at this moment, his skin peeled off quickly like a cracked bark, revealing a pair of white bone hands. When the wind blew, the bone hands dissipated with the wind and turned into countless powders flying.

"Don't worry, you won't go to hell!" Yan Xiaoyi stood up and dusted off the bone powder that fell on him and said, "Because you will completely disappear from this world, and even hell will not be retained by you again!"

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