The Nine Curses of Netlaire have been collected. Includes the shipwreck of the Asmisen, the Eye of Lucifer, and the wine cup of Count Durand.

And when Nitlaire was resurrected, the cursed things were gone.

When the giant human-faced insect appeared in the sky, it spit out a strange black silk thread from its mouth, and then, wrapped its body layer by layer, forming a huge black cocoon suspended in the air!

"That's ...... Cocoon? ”

At this moment, those who escaped death by writing the name of their loved ones are rejoicing in how good they were in their choice. It's as if the Hellworms can't see them at all, and won't attack them at all. Because to the hellworms, they belong to the "same kind".

And seeing that huge black cocoon, everyone understands that when the contents of the cocoon come out, it is the birth of the real demon king Nettelaire!

At that time, Nittelaire will no longer be the so-called "strongest demon under Satan", but the real "Satan"!

In the Bible, when mankind was facing destruction, God asked Noah to build an ark and save part of the world. However, now, there is no new Noah's Ark in the heavens, and their only choice is to embark on the path of no return to the devil. No matter what age it is, whether it is God or demons, human beings will only trust the one who can give them a way to live.

As for whether it is good or evil, no one will mind at all.

Because of this, the history of mankind has been repeatedly whitewashed. The titles of demon and savior can be replaced at any time.

Isn't "God" the same as "Devil" for some people?

At this time......

How many people still believe in the so-called God?

Whether it's God, or Buddha. At this moment. Believers belong to them. It's all just food for hellworms.

The little monk of Nangong was still struggling desperately at this time. After all, with the Infernal Gate, he can barely exert his actor-level strength, and he will not be completely killed in two or three clicks like Shirley.

He doesn't know why he just can't say NG's words! In that case, there is only one way to fight to the death!

"Ahh

His face suddenly became gloomy and pale, and the clothes on his body suddenly became plain white, at this time, he decided to completely turn himself into a real ghost, a messenger of impermanence!

This is tantamount to a duel between the Eastern Hell and the Western Hell.

Layers of chains covered Nangong Monk, and he finally barely shook off some of the hell worms. At this time, he stood gloomily in front of Mu Lan with a face similar to that of a zombie.

He knew that no matter what the outcome was, he would turn into a real "ghost" and die a real death.

And then......

Nangong Little Monk spilled a large pile of dark coins, and then rushed towards Mu Lan!

Die...... I want to pull you on your back, too!

Mu Lan!

Mu Lan naturally saw what the other party meant, and his eyes also turned bloodshot at this moment, and the black demon tattoo on his chest suddenly burned!

It's the same tattoo, compared to the one on the back of Jiao Meng. It's completely unspeakable!

This devil's tattoo is a symbol of the black-clad archbishop of all ages! Each new generation of archbishops is inaugurated. This tattoo will appear on the chest! The people in the exorcism camp also know this.

After the tattoo on Mu Lan's chest burned, in Nangong Xiaosheng's sight, the demon occupied all his sight.

The roaring demon head devoured him!

And the little monk of Nangong sprinkled more dark coins, and at the same time, a judge's pen suddenly appeared in his hand!

The Six Realms of Reincarnation, in folklore, are presided over by Judge Cui and dominate the book of life and death. For ordinary ghosts, they don't have that ability.,Otherwise, it will become a curse like the death note.。 But even so, this judge's pen is still not simple.

With a stroke of the stroke, the demon's roar suddenly stopped!

"You and me...... Let's go to hell! ”

Then Nangong Little Monk hugged Mu Lan fiercely! Then open the Infernal Gate completely!

"Ahh Die, die, die! ”

Marquis...... Bye......

Leno ...... Bye......

Shirley ...... Bye......

There is also Jin Jiju...... See you in hell, you pervert......

There are also five lives...... You probably won't survive, will you?

Maybe...... There is no need to say goodbye at all. Everyone will eventually be able to meet underground.

Nangong Xiaosheng recalled the days when his father took him in the temple to practice with his master when he was a child. As a lay disciple of Buddhism, the master not only taught him Shaolin martial arts, but also taught him many Buddhist principles.

Although he had already broken the killing ring, he never forgot that he was a lay disciple of Buddhism.

Master...... You guess in the Western Spiritual Mountain, preaching with my Buddha, right? The disciple will eventually go to hell.

King Jizo Bodhisattva once said that hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha.

Pity......

Hell can never be empty.

Disciple...... Don't expect to become a Buddha. I just hope that some of the people who should be killed will be killed!

After the Infernal Gate opened, the roaring Nangong monk grabbed Mu Lan and rushed into the Infernal Gate!

When Mu Lan was hugged by Nangong Monk, he couldn't break free from him! And in the end, the two of them fell into hell together!

The little monk of Nangong was also laughing wildly at this time, in his opinion, even if he died, he would not be lonely on the road to Huangquan if he pulled the black-clothed archbishop together!

However, this idea was defeated by the cruel reality.

A sharp black long tail suddenly penetrated from the back of the little monk of Nangong!

From behind Mu Lan, a black tail actually grew!

Devil's Tail!

Then, behind him, demonic wings also grew!

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

In the information obtained so far, there is no such thing as a demon tail at all!

"There have to be some cards, which have to be saved until the end. A card that everyone knows is not a trump card. ”

One last word. It was sent by script information.

"Good all the way. Nangong little monk! ”

Nangong Monk's eyes looked at Mu Lan who flew to the outside of the Infernal Gate above in disbelief. Falling powerlessly towards the dark abyss below!

"No...... No...... No! ”

Ultimately. The little monk of Nangong was desperate.

The marquis's henchman, the fierce general of the Nineteenth Cinema of Hell, the strongest ghost in the past, the little monk of Nangong, has fallen!

The Infernal Gate, closed.

Mu Lan flew to the ground, and his wings and tail were withdrawn from his body.

Nangong monk. It's a respectable opponent. However, if he wants to fall into the Infernal Hell, even if he dies, his soul will not be able to rest in peace.

That's the reality. Either Caesar or nothing.

The losing side is destined to lose a qiē.

Only the winning side can be called justice.

At this time, Mu Lan's script got a hint: as the third-in-line alternate protagonist, he killed the sixth-in-a-line alternate protagonist Nangong Xiaoseng, so he was strengthened by the protagonist's aura! And the current sixth and seventh alternate protagonists, Nangong Xiaosheng and Li Xinling, have all died. The next "Xenomorph Classroom 2" will re-rank the protagonist candidates.

And at this time, the Marquis's side.

Now the time freeze has been lifted. The broken sword in his hand cannot be used indefinitely. And the marquis was powerless at all at this time to rescue Fang Leng and the others behind him.

At the moment when the little monk of Nangong died, the marquis, who was the medium, sensed it for the first time.

Little monk, dead!

When the Marquis took control of the Nineteen Degrees Cinema, the little monk initially swore allegiance to him, simply because the Marquis had saved his life. The little monk is a capable person, and he has always been loyal to him, so the marquis has always been very important to him, although he once suspected that he was one of the traitors, but now the truth is revealed, his loyalty to himself has never changed.

And now...... He's dead!

The Marquis swung his sword again!

Under this sword, the surging hell insects were instantly slashed into pieces one by one, stretching for hundreds of meters!

However, it was useless. The number of hell bugs is simply unstoppable.

Behind the Marquis, the golden four seasons and the darkness left by Sara were temporarily protected, but they couldn't last long. As for Fang Leng and Jiao Meng......

They simply can't survive.

Jiao Mengqi released the tattoo curse behind him. However, it was pointless, and the hellworm quickly covered her whole body, and in the end, she could only collapse in resentment, but she could not say the words of NG.

The Hellworm eats not flesh and blood, but soul.

Jiao Mengqi finally realized that she couldn't avenge Yichuan.

Now, she can only go underground and accompany Yichuan.

In the past, the scenes of the Thirteen Degrees Cinema, in those difficult years, in order to obtain a cursed thing, I don't know how many lives were needed to fill it, and those troubled years forged the relationship between Yichuan and the dream period. But, a qiē is now empty.

After the soul is devoured by the hell worm, can I go to the same world as Ikawa? In the last moments of death, the only thing Jiao Mengqi thought about was this matter.

As for Fang Leng, as well as Wen Yufan, they were also completely desperate.

Wen Yufan had already released it just now, and she couldn't open the dream realm anymore. I don't know why! It's like she's lost the Nightmare Curse!

In this case, Wen Yufan's strength has become not even a first-line actor!

"No...... No! ”

Wen Yufan didn't want to die, she didn't want to accept the fate of death. I finally came to this day, and I finally gave myself the ability to show my talent!

When the hellworm fell on her, her latent spiritual talent exploded.

The man in front of Sara suddenly felt the change in the nightmare world!

Then he saw a woman suddenly appear in the vineyard in front of him.

That's Wen Yufan.

She fell to the ground panting.

This made Long Aotian very surprised. When he had completely taken over this nightmare world, there were still people who could enter it!

"Interesting ......"

And Wen Yufan gave up his body and finally rushed into the dream realm, but Fang Leng didn't have such ability!

As a spirit medium, Yushuo also sensed the crisis on Fang Leng's side. However, she is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and she can't protect herself.

The Hellworms are already flying towards her!

With Yushuo's current strength, he can't resist the Hell Worm at all! Soon, the hellworms gnawed at her body! And Ye Xiang on the other side is naturally no exception.

Fang Leng, who was devoured by the Hell Worm, didn't take long for him to fall into the brink of death. If it weren't for the fact that he had the Skeletron physique, he wouldn't be able to support it.

"Marquis!" He sent a message to the marquis who was wielding his sword to kill insects in front of him: "Please...... Certain...... Gotta kill that demon! Certain! ”

Egawa! I am incompetent and cannot avenge you!

Fang Leng, a veteran actor of the thirteenth degree of hell theater. Back then, he, Sun Yichuan, and Bai Yushuo supported the Thirteen Degrees Theater, and relied on the time system curse pocket watch to put the Thirteen Degrees Theater on the road to rise. However, he finally came to his end, on this battlefield, he couldn't play any role, he was no different from a cannon fodder, this is what he is most unwilling to, he would rather die in a vigorous battle! I don't want to die like now, like a pawn!

"Promise me! Marquis! Kill him! Gotta kill him! ”

Looking at the huge black cocoon in the sky, the Marquis replied to Fang Leng's message.

"I promise you."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Fang Leng finally smiled and closed his eyes.

Thirteen Degrees Cinema, Fang Leng, Jiao Meng, both dead!

"No...... No! ”

Yushuo, who had already eaten most of his body by the hell worms, also knew that he was in a near-death situation at this time. And Fang Leng, the death of Jiao Mengqi made her almost desperate. No matter how strong a person is, there is a limit. These two comrades-in-arms who have been side by side with her from a long time ago to the present are now dead!

They're all dead!

And now, I'm going to accompany them on the road!

Yushuo relied on the cursed constitution granted by the demon contract, and she barely had a breath left, and it would take a little strength for the hellworm to devour her body. However, it won't be long.

On the other side, Ye thought.

His head had been trampled into the dirt by An Yue, and only a little flesh was left to connect to his neck. Both wings were torn off, and he couldn't recover his body at all now.

But...... He could still feel the loss of life one after another on the battlefield.

Although there is a difference between the current and past history, it is not much different.

Fang Leng, in the Jiao Meng period, is still dead.

It's just that...... What's worse than in the past is that this time even Yushuo will die.

At this moment, all the actors received a prompt.

The film enters the final act.

Soon, the movie will come to an end.

And it is destined to end with the destruction of all members of the exorcism camp!

No one can stop you!

Ye Xiang felt that his body was being frantically devoured by the hell worms, and the intense pain of his soul made him fall into the chaos of consciousness.

He...... Nothing can be done now.

He...... Who is the protagonist?

In the final analysis, this is not a real movie at all, no matter how desperate the protagonist is, he can explode in the small universe and kill the enemy beyond the level. This is not a real movie either, and there is no commercial film law that good will inevitably triumph over evil. In fact, it is precisely because justice often succumbs to evil in reality that the movie shows this scene more and fabricates the absurd conclusion that the so-called "justice will win".

I...... I no longer believe that in this world, there is a god in zài.

At this time, cracks suddenly appeared in the black cocoon in the sky.

Any that you can't sell your soul to a demon, me off.

As long as...... I can have a strong enough protagonist aura for me to be able to defeat this demon, so that I can give it all to whatever it is, whether it's my soul or whatever.

Cracked cracks soon spread all over the black cocoon.

The Demon King is about to be born from that black cocoon!

The Marquis, at this time, was also gnawed by countless hell worms on his body!

He, eventually, took out the third cursed thing!

Ye Xiang, who was in the chaotic consciousness, had a dialogue with his clone.

"Whether it's a soul or something, I'll give it to you."

"So...... Please help me kill that demon! ”

"The Night King!" (To be continued......)