Chapter 1745: Please leave our world

"Remains of the demon?"
Bai Xiaowen's action was a slight pause.
In fact, from the beginning of entering the Dark Age plane, Bai Xiaowen was very concerned about the "devil can be born again".
This ability to reverse the laws of life and death is not a demon's conventional racial talent.
It can be explained if one or two demons have such ability, but all demons in the plane have such ability ...
It's worth thinking about.
Then, Bai Xiaowen also discovered that the king of silver, Isman, had a very special attitude towards himself and seemed to take it very seriously.
Otherwise, the arrogant character of Ismen will not gather all his military forces as soon as he gets started and throw himself into the war against Bai Xiaowen.
There are various signs that some remains of "Death" are also in Ismen's hands.
However, Ismen mistaken it for the remains of "Devil".
However, regardless of the name, it should refer to the same type of transaction.
Even if it is not the skeleton of the of death, it must be the real remains of the god, whose value is inestimable.
In the corner of Bai Xiaowen's eyes, he noticed that Herbart, Miko Kailuowen, and others looked at themselves with anxiety.
"Kill you, I can get that bone as well." Bai Xiaowen took a breath, and the black spear giant's war spear poked into Ismen's brain for a few more minutes.
"Impossible! I put the demon skull in the storage utensil, only I can open it. Kill me, and you will never find it again! You will lose it forever!" Isman said loudly.
The Three Heavenly Kings were shocked when they watched Ismen struggling to survive.
Privately, they are having a small meeting.
"This Ismen is really a godhead? Exist on the top of the continent?" Abaddon was unbelievable. "Why are you so afraid of death?"
Butcher Pudge: "Coward! Stink! It's not delicious!"
Higdrifa coughed: "Neither of us need to be surprised. Whoever stipulates that the big men in the high position must be heroes? Ismen is a born demon king, and he has God from the moment he was born I do n’t think I ’ve experienced any honours at the ethnic level. He ’s afraid that he ’s never experienced it in his entire life.

Bai Xiaowen narrowed his eyes, and Higglifa made sense.
Bai Xiaowen never felt that strong strength means strong spiritual will.
There are many born strong men who have good reincarnation skills. Although they have great strengths, their vision, will, and style are not as strong as those grown up in the day after tomorrow.
Ismen was born a deity, standing on the apex of the continent, and has a long life. It can be said that without any effort, he has everything that ordinary people dream of. But the more such people, the more greedy for life fears death.
Why in ancient China, so many emperors believed in immortality, and asked various immortals to search for alchemy? It is because they have enjoyed the extreme prosperity and riches of the world that they are in love and want to live forever.
Having said that, Ismen's demon skull-Bai Xiaowen's guess is about a "death skull"-could indeed be in Ismen's storage utensils.
If Isman is killed, it is really difficult to find the position of the skull of the of death.
However, Isman is inevitable, and this is the last step in the continuous mission of the Savior Goddess! And now the body of Ismen is beheaded, and unlike the incarnation of Roselle just now, it can burst out luxurious equipment.
Just then, the voice of Witch Kai Luowen sounded.
"Master Christos, kill Isman. I can help you find that skull."
"Really?" Bai Xiaowen looked sideways, but a little unbelieving.
When Kai Luowen saw the suspicion on Bai Xiaowen's face, he came forward and explained:
"It is true. Lord Christos, do you know the principle of storage appliances?"
Bai Xiaowen humbly shook his head.
"Every piece of storage utensils contains a small storage space. And this storage space actually exists in our world attached to it."
Kai Luowen said quietly, "Every storage appliance has the owner's spiritual brand. People can quickly communicate with the target storage space through the spiritual connection and remove items from it. Once the owner of the appliance is killed, the spirit is lost. Branding, and accordingly, the storage space can no longer be opened in a spiritually connected way. "
"What then?" Bai Xiaowen asked.
Kai Luowen continued: "However, the storage space without an owner does not actually disappear. It still depends on our world, and its medium can exist in a flower, a stone, or even a tree. Within. I can use divination to find the location medium of that storage space and open it directly. "
Bai Xiaowen nodded to understand.
"She's lying! This woman is lying to you, she ..."
Bai Xiaowen shook his head: "I can tell whether it is true or false."
From the subtle movements of Kai Luowen's breathing, heartbeat, etc., Bai Xiaowen can determine that Kai Luowen does have the ability to fortunetell.
However, having this ability does not mean that you have this will.
Bai Xiaowen added: "After I kill Isman, do you promise to divinate me and find that‘ demon skull ’?

Kai Luowen bit her lip and nodded.
"no, you can not……"
Eastman's brain was directly penetrated by the black spiritual war spear.
This powerful deity, Xeon Demon King, was killed by Bai Xiaowen in this way!
There was a burst of cheering among the militia formations, which lasted for a long time.
The oppressed humans hugged each other in tears and celebrated. The dawn of mankind has arrived ... at least on the surface.
Bai Xiaowen did not join the celebration. He ordered the three heavenly kings to clean the battlefield and converge Ismen's body, but he walked towards Witch Kai Luowen.
"I think we should find a quiet place to talk."
Kelvin, the witch stunned her body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After a long while, she nodded as if to confess her fate.
Bai Xiaowen led Kai Luowen, stepped into his bone car, and lowered the curtain.
"Well, Miss Witch. I am curious, what measures have you and your dead teacher prepared to deal with me?" Bai Xiaowen laughed.
Kai Luowen stared at Bai Xiaowen: "How did you find out?"
Xiaowen Bai smiled: "I will explain this problem to you later. Now, can you stretch out your hand? I remind you that if you do, you have only one chance, and there is no room for us to change .Please think about it. "
Kelvin's emaciated body shuddered, and the back of the blue blood vessel stuck out from under the black robe.
In her hand, she held a small cracked staff.
"Christos, please leave our world! Please, please leave!"