Chapter 479 I Come From Hell (Part )
Bai Jue Lingtong turned into a green light, swung his fist and smashed it hard at Li Yang.

The rich soul power in Li Yang burst out and poured into Bai Jue Lingtong’s spiritual sea like a flood.

Bai Jue Lingtong’s eyes gradually regained clarity.

The evil eye said angrily:

“How dare a mere lowly creature break my spell!”

Li Yang looked at the big-eyed monster indifferently.

The huge eye of the evil eye gradually became filled with greed:

“You should be the strongest creature in this world, right?

By making you my slave, I might become the most powerful legion leader.

Hehehe, wait until you become my servant, and then we’ll see if you can still be so arrogant!”

After the evil eye said this, a strange force shot towards Li Yang.

Bai Jue Ling Tong exclaimed:
“Be careful, that guy’s ability is very…”

Bai Jue Lingtong wanted to remind Li Yang, but he saw that the power of the evil eye had already shot at Li Yang.

“Oh no…”

Bai Jue Lingtong’s pupils twitched violently.

The evil eye laughed wildly:

“Hahahahaha…”

The female celestial wizard, the human-headed python, the black whale, and the virus black dog all looked unhappy when they saw the evil eye was so excited.

The power of the evil eye is control, but not unlimited control.

The stronger the combat power, the fewer the number that the evil eye can control.

The human in front of them was a good seventh-level being, and he was controlled by the Evil Eye. The Evil Eye’s army was indeed stronger than theirs.

The evil eye whistled:
“Slave, I order you to kill the humans here!”

The human camp’s hearts tightened upon seeing this.

Could it be that the god of death is really under control?
Death is their last trump card and their spiritual support. If the Death turns against them, they won’t even want to fight.

The evil eye looked at the god of death in the sky, with a little confusion in its eyes, and it shouted again:

“Slave, what are you waiting for!”

Two words came out of the mouth of the Grim Reaper.

“Noisy.”

The sound seemed to be grinding out from the dry throat of a corpse.

There was only shock in the evil eyes!
He, he wasn’t controlled?!

The Evil Eye refused to believe in evil and used his ability against Li Yang again.

The strange power once again shot onto the dusk robe of the god of death and disappeared again, like a faint wind.

Li Yang murmured:
“Soul power…”

He glanced at the evil eye:
“Compare soul power with me.”

Li Yang flipped his hand and summoned the Grim Reaper’s scythe, slashing it towards the Evil Eye through the air.

The evil eye was horrified and attacked with all his strength.

However, showing off one’s soul in front of death is like a sheep showing its teeth in front of a lion.

The black blade light was like the ice on a thousand-year-old snow mountain, and the attack of the evil eye was just a weak flame that dissipated at the touch of a finger.

“puff!”

A large amount of green blood spurted out of the evil eye!
It fell limply to the ground, its breath weak.

The human camp instantly erupted in cheers.

Some people even shouted heartbreakingly, “Long live the god of death!”

Compared to the humans’ excitement, the legion commanders’ faces were filled with disbelief.

The Legion Commander Evil Eye was killed just like that?
What surprised them even more was yet to come.

The terrifying god of death fell from the sky and stood next to the evil eye.

After He stretched it out, the Evil Eye floated in front of the God of Death as if it had lost gravity.

Then, the God of Death murmured:
“The soul power of this thing is much stronger than that of Mengyu and Skeleton King.”

The claws of the god of death suddenly pierced into the body of the evil eye.

The next second, the Evil Eye let out a creepy roar of pain.

Slowly, the voice of the evil eye became fainter.

The Grim Reaper casually discarded the corpse of the Evil Eye, and a ball of soul fire appeared in his hand.

Whether it is the legion commander or the human, they can all hear the roar in the soul fire.

The roar contained fear, pain, and regret.

In full view of everyone, the Grim Reaper placed the ball of soul fire in his mouth.

The soul power of the god of death grows stronger again!
The legion commanders looked at Li Yang and felt incredible.

Even they themselves did not realize that there was a hint of fear in their hearts.

Who are the celestials and who are the villains?
Humans seem to be able to accept it.

Death devours souls. Does it need any additional explanation?
Especially in the West, mothers teach us from a young age that if we make mistakes, the god of death will take us away and eat us.

Death stared at the legion leaders:

“not enough.”

The legion commanders saw greed in those two dim ghostly flames.

“kill!”

All the seventh-rank or sixth-rank legion commanders attacked Li Yang. The powerful humans were left to the deputy legion commanders.

Facing the five legion commanders, Li Yang was not afraid at all. He even had the leisure to take care of others.

He stretched out his left hand, and countless undead masks flew towards the interior of the island.

Li Yang has no way to control the person possessed by the Mask of the Dead. The possessed person will only indiscriminately attack people around him.

Anyway, these celestial beings are going to attack humans, so it is better to give them more targets of attack.

Now the field has become a battle between three camps.

Humans, celestials, and those possessed by the masked undead.

. . . . . .

People who like fighting know that when being beaten by a group of people, they should not hit randomly, but grab one and beat him to death, knock the unlucky guy down and then grab another unlucky guy.

Li Yang demonstrated this tactic to the fullest.

He only pulled the hair of the female wizard of the Celestial Clan.

Because compared to the female Celestial Mage, the rest of the Celestials are thick-skinned and tough.

Li Yang was wearing a dusk robe, which gave him strong defensive power. He was not at a disadvantage in the battle with several members of the Celestial Clan.

Finally, the seventh-rank Celestial Clan member who was in charge of presiding over the Celestial Clan’s Lord’s arrival ceremony could no longer bear it.

Once again, several seventh-level celestials joined the battle.

Several powerful humans wanted to help, but they were unable to get away.

Because there are too few humans of level seven, and most of the top humans are at level six, it is already very difficult to deal with those deputy legion commanders.

They could only watch as Death fell into the enemy’s camp.

Ma Tao wanted to pray for the god of death in his heart, but he quickly frowned.

To whom did he pray for the blessing of death?
Because the one trapped in the enemy camp is the God of Death!

Under the siege of the legion commander, Li Yang quickly fell into a disadvantage. Even Mu Pao could not withstand the siege of so many level seven warriors.

Finally, the Dusk Robe was torn to pieces by the Celestial Clan, the skeleton was covered with the virus of the Black Dog, and even the Grim Reaper’s scythe was covered with a layer of frost.

“Roar!”

“Wow!”

Seeing this, the seventh-order Celestials gained more confidence and were eager to fight. It seemed that they had already seen Li Yang’s death and that the Celestials would rule the world!
“boom!”

Finally, under the siege of the Celestial Tribe, Li Yang’s bones were blown to pieces!
. . . . . . .

The roar of the whole world stopped, as if it had fallen into a terrible silence.

The female celestial mage asked tremblingly:

“Finally, is it over?”

There was a hint of fear in her voice.

That madman ignored the other celestial beings and launched a desperate attack on her, and she almost died.

The humans looked at each other in bewilderment.

Death lost?

The shouts and cries on the island were strangled and stopped abruptly.

On the opposite side of the humans, the celestials roared excitedly.

Yaoling sat down on the ground, looking at the Grim Reaper disappearing from the sky, his eyes dull:

“Li Yang, how could you do this to me?”

Her prediction came true, and she saw Li Yang’s death in the crystal divination ball.

Without Li Yang, Yaoling is no longer an apostle, but a stray cat.

“Is Death dead?”

Someone asked, no one answered.

The three-headed hellhound lost its will to fight and cried like a child.

The sound was like a sharp needle, piercing through the skin and flesh and into the internal organs.

Crow’s eyes burst with murderous intent.

Without even a glance, he used a method that damaged his foundation, transformed himself into a phoenix once again, and launched a desperate attack on the Celestial Clan.

He really is not caring about his life. Every move he makes is like suicide.

The members of the Seven Commandments Society had their faith collapsed, and they were crying and laughing.

Death pulled them out of the quagmire, and now they are back in the abyss where they belong.

At this time, an eerie demonic voice, as if coming from hell, echoed in this space.

“continue.”

A mysterious and mysterious force appeared in the air.

A terrible cold wind was raging and rain began to fall from the sky.

A pitch-black gate to hell appeared in the sky.

A figure dressed in a black robe and carrying a strong sense of oppression stepped out of the gate of hell.

The human camp cheered again.

Death, how can you die?
Yaoling’s tears suddenly fell, and she sobbed:

“Li Yang! Where have you been?”

Her voice seemed too insignificant amid the noise, but Li Yang heard it clearly.

He murmured:

“I came from hell.”

(End of this chapter)