Chapter 61 You Suffered

The icy field exploded, forcibly forcing back Lu Wudi who wanted to pursue the victory.

Feeling the breath of death seeping in through the cracks in the armor, a cold light flashed in Lin Ling's eyes.

Although it is only a momentary distraction, it will become a huge flaw in an SSS-level battle.

He didn't expect that Lu Wudi would seize this opportunity so keenly and choose to rush forward despite the suppression of the field to exchange injuries.

Even though the power from the Despair Ice Field forced the opponent back in time, the aura of death attached to the Reaper's Scythe still managed to take advantage of the opportunity and sneak in.

Although the quality of the death field is not high, the power of death that is like a maggot in the tarsal bone is very difficult to deal with once it is contaminated.

After copying Lu Wudi's domain power again, Lin Ling was able to barely suppress the constantly encroaching power of death.

But even so, it is only temporary.

As long as Lu Wudi survives, this power will never dissipate.

The most important thing is that in order to suppress this force, Lin Ling had to divide up the limited spiritual power in his body.

Even though he was an SSS-level being, after so many battles one after another, his internal reserves were almost exhausted.

Especially after copying three strange areas in succession, the endless resentment in his mind was constantly interfering with Lin Ling's thoughts.

Even in his pitch-black right eye, a hint of blood-red could be seen, representing an eerie look.

"Lin Ling, you should know very well that if you continue to fight, you will die!"

At this moment, there was no longer the madness on Lu Wudi's face.

After suffering a severe blow, the desire to survive that remained in his humanity temporarily suppressed his weird instincts.

Although the motivation for his resurrection was his deep-rooted resentment towards Lin Ling, Lu Wudi knew very well that if he continued to fight, the best outcome for him would be mutual destruction.

If the ghost bride is in the same camp as him, then he still has the strength to fight.

But now the ghost bride has gone crazy for some reason and is actually chasing after one of her own people and beating him up!
Under such circumstances, it would be extremely difficult to kill Lin Ling.

However, it is easy to solve this situation.

As the master of the copy, the Ghost Bride has supreme authority within the copy, but is also bound by it.

As long as she leaves the copy, no matter how powerful she is, she can't reach reality!

Not only the Ghost Bride, but other copy masters will also be troubled by this problem.

According to the rules of the weird copy, unless all attackers are dead and the copy attack is judged as a failure, the weird can temporarily leave the copy and start hunting.

Otherwise, no matter what kind of weirdness it is, it cannot become a reality, even the SSS level is no exception.

Even someone like the Nightmare Dancer who possesses special talents and abilities can only rely on dreams as a special means to connect to reality.

However, Lu Wudi knew in his heart that he was an exception in his current state.

As a newly promoted SSS-level weird, he has not had time to build a copy of his own.

This rule naturally does not apply to him.

In a way, this is a loophole in the rules.

However, this BUG has now become the best opportunity!

Once you leave the copy and there is no more interference from the ghost bride, it will be easy to deal with Lin Ling!

Thinking of this, the blood-red color in Lu Wudi’s eyes gradually faded away.

He expected that Lin Ling would agree to his request for a truce.

After all, the ghost bride not far away is a time bomb that can explode at any time!
However, the only thing that answered him was the cold sword of revenge.

"Lin Ling, do you want to die?"

After blocking the huge black sword, Lu Wudi's eyes were filled with fear. He never thought that Lin Ling would reject him!

In response, Lin Ling did not say a word, and looked at him perfunctorily as if he was an idiot.

What a joke!
Not to mention the countless hatreds from a year ago, just the sneak attack with the sword just now was enough to sentence him to death.

At the same time, with what he had just experienced, Lin Ling didn't dare to be distracted and pay attention to the situation of the nightmare dancer in such a high-intensity battle.

Moreover, as the bloodthirsty effect of the Bloody Butcher ended, the Ghost Bride was once again surrounded by red mist.

Even though he was SSS-rank, he couldn't find out what was going on.

Now, Lin Ling can only hope that the Nightmare Dancer can successfully crown Bai Li with the Phoenix Crown.

The dark blue ice crystals collided with the black fog of death again, and the violent explosion sounded again in the sky above the entire Abyss City.

Lin Ling couldn't remember how many times this scene had been repeated.

He just felt that everything in front of him began to lose its color without knowing when.

There was only darkness in the field of vision.

Even the consciousness in my brain began to become confused.

More and more memories are being devoured by the resentment brought by the domain.

"What am I fighting for?"

A thought suddenly popped up in Lin Ling's mind.

What on earth was the purpose of my fighting till now?

For humanity?

No, they betrayed themselves a long time ago.
For weirdness?

But I am not a weird person either.
Faced with the black fog of death that was looming like an abyss, Lin Ling suddenly fell into confusion, and the sword of revenge in his hand slowly dropped.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wudi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although he didn't know what exactly happened to Lin Ling, he was very clear that this was obviously a godsend opportunity!

Without any hesitation, Lu Wudi's spiritual power suddenly burst out.

The boundless black fog of death instantly enveloped the entire City of Abyss.

Under the dark sun, the shadow of the god of death holding a scythe became more and more solid.

"Lin Ling, you didn't cherish the chance I gave you before, so don't blame me for sending you off now!"

Lu Wudi couldn't help but sneer with a look of triumph on his face, and swung his right claw down fiercely.

After struggling for so long, the final winner is still yourself!

As the sharp roar of blue-grey bone claws tearing through the air rang out, the huge phantom of the god of death behind him slowly harvested with the sickle in his hand.

In the gray sea of ​​fog, there seemed to be countless lonely ghosts trying to escape from it.

The Bloody Hand Butcher, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but have a flash of despair in his eyes the moment he felt the power of death.

As a strange being, he was very aware that any one of the resentful souls in this sea of ​​fog was an existence that he could not contend with!

After working so hard for so long, is the ending destined to be like this?
Just when the Bloody Butcher was in despair, the black fog of death that had been corroding every part of the dungeon suddenly stopped in mid-air.

At the same time, a figure stood in front of Lin Ling.

“You’ve suffered.”

(End of this chapter)