The Richest Man in the DC World

As a **** of death, Avogadro never thought that he would die. Even the moment Clark broke his neck and fell to the ground, he firmly believed that he could survive it.

However, under the continuous burning of the green flames, confidence is disappearing little by little.

Luke sneered.

"Your Majesty, I advise you, if you want to survive, get out now. It's too late but it's too late."

When the words fell, the intensity of the flame was increased again, the green flames burned, and the core part gradually turned into a weird dark green, and a horrible aura that seemed to swallow the world radiated from it, making the dragon of the underworld tremble, and despair rose in his heart. Come.

"Who are you? Your flame... why... how is it possible?"

"The dragon is dying, so it must be so surprised."

Luke grinned, pinching the magic technique with his left hand, and tapping on the flame lightly, the green flame contracted and turned into dense green lightning, madly attacking the black light that envelops the remnant soul.

Black light is the **** of death, representing death, decay, and reincarnation, the unique power of the underworld, but what is puzzling is that the dragon of the underworld as the **** of death does not integrate the **** of death, but uses a special method to control it.

Luke suddenly became interested and asked,

"How did you get the position of the **** of death, don't tell me that the gods of the underworld occupy the pit like you and don't shit."

Avogadro didn’t know what it meant to occupy the pit and not shit. Through his expression and tone, he faintly guessed Luke’s thoughts.

"If you let me go, I'll tell you."

Luke sneered.

Avogadro couldn't help but begged, "Don't you want to have the power of the **** of death, I can tell you the way, as long as you swear by your soul to save my life, I will make you the **** of death, the **** of death, the end of all life By."

"Sorry, I have no interest in death. The reason why I talked so much with you is just to pass the time."

Click!

Under the continuous erosion of the green lightning, a crack appeared in the black light, and the arc hit Avogadro's soul through the gap, leaving him with unimaginable pain.

Luke suddenly exerted his force and forced open the light curtain, pulling the remnant soul out of the "egg shell".

The soul of the giant dragon is far stronger than that of human beings, and that's it. Without the protection of the body and the black light, it is a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Now, if I ask you to answer, if you dare to make a mistake, I will let you survive and die."

Luke was fierce and manipulated the flames to torture first. The moment the blazing green flame touched the soul brought only pain. Avogadro could not feel anything. There was only pain, endless pain, like countless ants. Biting myself, it seemed to be tormented back and forth in a frying pan and a frozen lake.

Time seems to freeze at this moment, the pain is infinitely prolonged, and it is no longer tortured all the time, and I don't know how long, decades, or hundreds of years have passed, the pain has finally subsided.

The dragon of the underworld, whose soul was almost annihilated, looked at Luke in despair.

"Please, let me go."

The voice turned sad and bleak, like a soft egg, no more domineering and arrogant before.

Luke sneered, "I thought you would beg me to give you a pleasure, but I didn't expect to have the idea of ​​being alive."

"The dragon of the underworld, no, you should be called the worm of the underworld. Creatures have the instinct to survive, but it is really rare to be as weak as you."

Avogadro’s eyes were full of resentment. The moment his gaze met Luke, it turned into a deep fear. The fear took root in the depths of the soul and occupied the entire soul in a blink of an eye. The power of fear struck, but it didn’t. Beware.

Lu Kehan ​​said,

"What is your name?"

"Avogadro."

"How old is it."

"17,000 years old."

Avogadro's eyes were empty and he had lost his self-consciousness. Luke would answer whatever Luke asked. The interrogation lasted fifteen minutes before stopping.

After all the questions are asked, it naturally loses value.

The green flame expanded, burning the remnant soul of the dragon of the underworld.

The famous dragon of the underworld, the ruler of the endless land has since become history, no one will remember it, and there is no need to remember it.

After doing all this, Luke turned his gaze to the black sphere on the side.

The power of death.

After eradicating Avogadro’s description, the process of becoming the **** of death was purely accidental. After the war of the gods, the gods of the underworld suffered heavy casualties. At that time, Avogadro, who was still a dragon, encountered a badly wounded **** of death. Some vicious thoughts swallowed him into his stomach. Later, with the help of a wizard, he learned the methods of manipulating the power of death. However, these methods are only superficial and unable to gain insights into the source like the real death. Ability.

Reaper is not just a name, but also a rule. To become a Reaper, you must bear the responsibility of reincarnation. Avogadro didn't want to do that. While greedy for the mighty power of God, while spurning its responsibilities, this is what happened. out.

I have to say that this guy was not wronged at all in his death.

"What should I do with this stuff?"

Luke muttered to himself, really a headache.

Although the power of death is strong, it has great limitations, and it is impossible to bring it back to the earth. Once this thing leaves the underworld, it will immediately dissipate, unless it merges with it. If it does that, it is likely to become a part of the underworld rules, just like Anubis could not leave his entire life.

"Forget it, put it away and talk about it!"

Luke shook his head, according to the method provided by Avogadro, practiced the power of death into a rosary and put it on his neck.

This thing is quite chic, but it’s a bit dark.

Black and green?

Okay, let's not mention it.

When they returned to the corpse, the three Clarke had packed their things and were about to leave, while Akorn was lying on the corpse, seeming to be devouring the dragon's blood.

Luke glanced at it and didn't say much. Half-dragons are hybrid descendants of giant dragons. The blood of purebred giant dragons can greatly enhance its strength and even evolve into more powerful individuals.

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"The rosary on your neck is..."

"The trophy, how is it, whether it looks good or not."

Diana opened her mouth and couldn't say anything against her will after all. Luke, surrounded by green light, was already weird enough, but now he has a bunch of black rosary beads. Not to mention a child, adults will have scalp numb.

Rong En solemnly said, "How is the situation, is there any good news."

Luke shook his head in silence.

"Avogadro did not participate in the battle of the gods. He just listened to the process. I don't know how it is."

Clark frowned, "Why is it looking for us?"

"It wants to go to the earth through us, devour the spirit of life, and become an existence that transcends everything."

This sentence made the three of them bewildered, and they didn't understand it at all. The earth is just a living planet. There are too many planets like this in the universe. Is it necessary to care so much?