The Black Dead Emperor was buried by the White Light.

More than a dozen white lanterns surrounded him, their eyes revealing surprise.

"We succeeded?" Max retracted the white light, looked at the black-lit zombies around him who suddenly stiffened and didn't move, and asked in a deep voice.

Donnie glanced at him, "Thinking too much." ”

With a snort, the Black Death Emperor appeared in place again, his expression stiff.

Without Donnie to greet him, a group of people immediately raised the White Lantern Ring and bombarded the Black Death Emperor again.

The Black Death Emperor glanced at these people with a cold and ferocious gaze, and his entire body was once again engulfed by white light.

Black Death Emperor, +2 number of street hits.

In the distance, a group of superheroes watched the scene with uneasy expressions.

"Can't the Black Death Emperor be killed?"

"If death can't be killed......"

"No, there must be a way to bury him!"

Under the watchful eyes of a group of superheroes with changing faces, and under the gaze of countless unknown beings watching one after another, they watched as the Black Death Emperor was killed for the second time.

But it seems that this still can't kill the Black Death Emperor, the darkness is still converging, the breath of death is still gathering, and a vague humanoid creature seems to be forming again.

It seems that relying on the white light can kill the Black Death Emperor, but it cannot destroy the Black Death Emperor.

Donnie glanced coldly at the Spirit of Existence and scolded, "What are you waiting for! What about your regeneration power? ”

The spirit of existence fluttered its wings, emitting a point of light like stars, which was beautiful, but for some reason, many people felt hesitation from him......

"If I directly finish off the Black Death Emperor, you will go crazy, because there is an undead existence form that you are paying attention to."

The Spirit of Existence ignored the Third Resurrection of the Black Death Emperor, and an ethereal and soft voice rang out.

Donnie fell silent, and then, he raised his hand, stretched out his middle finger, and once again blasted the Black Death Emperor, who had not had time to speak.

Black Death Emperor, +3 in the streets.

If the Black Death Emperor had complete and abundant emotions, he probably even had the heart to die.

At least it's more comfortable than being killed again and again without dignity by these mixed protein lamps.

At this time, the countless undead across the multiverse came to a standstill, making the living who had been infested by zombies cry with joy.

However, there are still zombies that can move.

One of them was an old man who looked old, with hollow eyes and bloodthirsty eyes, and flew all the way to Earth.

Along the way, the white light that was lethal to him began to slowly fade, and he was consciously let into the earth.

Donnie looked up, silently at the figure approaching him, as the crowd watched.

"Old Bartender ......"

Donnie muttered under his breath.

Wanda glanced at Donnie worriedly, and opened her white lips to say something, but she didn't say it after all, just sighed softly.

She knew best what the ordinary-looking old guy in front of her meant to Donnie.

To this day, Wanda can vividly remember the first time she met the old bartender, an old man with a wicked smile, carefully tending to the lawn, which at one point made Wanda think he was a lawn repairer......

The spirit of existence moved, and he fanned slowly, streaking through the air like a brilliant meteor.

"Choose, Donnie, I don't know why you know me so well, but you know what I'm talking about."

The Spirit of Existence said, "Resurrection or rebirth!" ”

Resurrection is the power of the Black Death Emperor.

And rebirth is the power of the spirit of existence.

Both have the ability to target the form of existence of the living, but in very different ways.

And now, the old bartender's form is "resurrection", a servant of the Black Death Emperor.

Countless eyes looked at it, and many superheroes were confused, they couldn't figure out the current situation...... What was the white bird talking about?

Donnie had a rare look of struggle on his face.

At this time, the Black Death Emperor stepped out of the darkness that was compressed to the extreme, and the death aura on his body was depleted many times, extremely weak, and he tried to retrieve the scythe, but the weapon was directly destroyed by the Spirit of Existence with a wing.

"Death is the fate of the living, Donnie, including you, I am your destination......"

The Black Death Emperor muttered, and on the other side, frantically extracted the energy from countless zombies and more distant places to sustain his existence.

Far away, the Grim Reaper was sitting on a rock, almost scolding.

"What are you hesitating about! Why don't you hurry up and kill the Black Death Emperor!! ”

Suddenly, the concept of existence and energy in her body, which even a demigod could not reach, was violently drained away, and the death god was dying, and she fell directly into a state on the verge of being erased.

It's also funny to say, death is really going to die.

Her white bones and skull faintly have a tendency to turn green.

Death's face turned green when she was blackened, and she felt that she was too innocent.

Earth, the Black Death Emperor suddenly grew a small section of aura, successfully attracting Donny's attention, and then, without waiting for the Black Death Emperor to roar, more than a dozen white lights surged, and the Black Death Emperor was annihilated again.

Black Death Emperor, +4 on the streets.

"Reborn, I choose to be reborn! He can't be covered by the power of the Black Death Emperor, no one has this qualification! ”

Donnie took a deep breath.

The Spirit of Existence was silent for a moment, its wings suddenly opened, and a pillar of white light that was far richer than before, struck the zombie fiercely.

"An old bartender from Earth, reborn!"

The soft voice of the Spirit of Existence whispered, a powerful force that crossed the timeline, transcended the distance of space, and quickly swept through the countless space-time and existing lives in the multiverse, searching for something.

At this moment, the power of the Spirit of Existence made countless ancient beings fall silent, and some thoughts that should not have dissipated quietly.

The spirit of existence is too strong, too weird.

However, as strong as the Spirit of Being, after sweeping through the multiverse, suddenly retracted its strength, was silent for a while, and said to Donnie: "Rebirth failed, and the lifeform resisted being reborn. ”

Donnie lifted his eyebrows, his face trembled, and he was ruthless: "Then force rebirth!" At least drag him out of the Black Death Emperor, if it really doesn't work, save him first, and then let him commit suicide. ”

It was all the bad idea Downey could think of.

The old bartender has long lost his nostalgia for the world, and embracing death is his own choice.

The Spirit of Existence spoke again: "The forced rebirth has failed, the lifeform is in an active offline state, and my current power cannot reach his sleeping soul for the time being. ”

Donnie's face changed, and a feeling of utter bad came over him.

There seems to be only one place that can compete with the spirit of existence.

"Underworld?"

Donnie's throat was dry.

"Why can he go to the underworld?"

"Damn, I don't believe it, just that old guy who doesn't know how to go to the underworld?! The realm of Nadifu is not allowed to use eight sedan chairs to invite Lao Tzu! ”

Donnie burst into a foul mouth, his eyes flashing with unease.