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Chapter 271, The Four Emperors Fall!(2/2)

But in the world of the dead, the most lacking thing is food.

"Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain."

Seeing Lovett's resistance, Mother of the Abyss changed her tone: "If the emperor can't help but attack you, I can give you a nice word."

For example, providing cooking advice?

Lovett pouted.

It’s okay to say this, whoever is stupid will take it seriously!

But the steps are here, and love cannot be lowered.

and……

It's not really without benefits.

Thinking about the pros and cons and risks involved, Lovett nodded: "Okay, Mistress, I can help you build the palace, but without my consent, you are not allowed to devour anything outside the scope of the palace."

"Tch, no woman likes a man who cares about everything."

Cold murderous intent licked his neck, but this was a matter of principle, and Lovett's eyes were firm.

Necromancers are not undead. What they respect is death itself. To them, the undead master is just a group of peers who are more powerful than them, not the truth.

In response to this, the Mother of the Abyss knew that this was the limit of what the other party could tolerate, and she put away her murderous intent unhappily.

"In that case, I will go back."

After saying that, the body, which was as tall as a mountain and even bigger than the giant Zuowu elephant, slowly sank into the ink marks.

Wait, you went back?

Qing Pheasant and others are confused, what should Big Mom do?

"ah!!"

Just as he was thinking this, Big Mom suddenly let out a scream and struggled wildly in his hands, with blood at the corner of his mouth.

Garp, who stopped fighting in the distance, frowned silently.

"I remember that no living person can enter the ink marks summoned by the Black Earl."

Back in the City of Spring Queen, he tried to stop Lovitt who was escaping, but was knocked back by the aura coming from inside. He was very impressed by this.

Karp's conjecture is certainly correct, living people cannot enter the realm of the dead.

But since the Mother of the Abyss chose to do this, she was certainly sure of it.

Click!

In the horrified eyes of countless people, Big Mom was pressed against the ink mark. It was clear that there was soft sea water below, but at this moment she was pressed tightly as if she was pressed against a wall.

"asshole!!"

With a face full of madness and an unprecedented sense of crisis, Big Mom completely went berserk.

Poof!!

The overlord's domineering aura surged wantonly, the void was filled with purple and black cracks, and the invisible shackles wrapped around his body were broken open, making a crisp sound.

Immediately, Big Mom held her huge fingers with both hands and howled with great force.

Click!

Boom!

During this process, the bones all over her body continued to make brittle sounds, but even so, the brazen burst of power actually opened a small gap.

Seizing this opportunity, Big Mom jumped up from the palm of her hand, clenched her fist and hit the Mother of the Abyss on the head.

"Go to hell!"

Poof!!

The other hand suddenly waved down from the sky. The huge size brought a huge coverage area. Big Mom had no room to dodge in mid-air.

Click!!

Qing Pheasant shivered in sympathy.

I saw big mom being pushed back to the surface of the sea by the palm of my hand, and blood spurted out from her body.

The middle of his obese body was shattered like a biscuit smashed by a heavy hammer, and the head left outside the gap was constantly vomiting blood clots.

He thought Big Mom would definitely fight back and create a miracle.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not serious at all just now, and now it was just a slap, and the defense that left them helpless suddenly collapsed.

"Don't touch the little one."

The tone was still calm, but everyone could hear the other party's hidden impatience.

"At least I've taken advantage of him, so don't let me get off the stage."

After saying that, the Mother of the Abyss grabbed Big Mom and pulled her hard, crushing her into a ball of flesh and stuffing her into the ink marks.

It is true that living people cannot enter the realm of the dead, but isn't it enough to kill them?

Looking at the sputtering mass of flesh, the battlefield was silent, and there was no more sound.

Garp gasped suddenly and his eyes widened in shock.

“You actually went in?!”

Doesn't that mean...

"died!"
Chapter completed!
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