Chapter 1015

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With the sound of footsteps, the invisible pressure is directly oppressed.

Even Yang Yu felt that it was difficult to breathe at this time. This breath made him feel familiar.

It seems that I have felt it somewhere.

Then he saw the city Lord wrapped in a black robe come out. With a mask, he couldn't see his face clearly.

I could only vaguely see the two terrible ghost fires under the mask, flashing constantly.

"Come in."

"OK."

Yang Yu nodded and vaguely felt the real sense of oppression.

They walked directly into the secret room, and Yang Yu looked around and said indifferently, "it's really interesting that the elder of the death temple is still the Lord of the city."

Yes, this man is the elder of the death temple I saw before!

Yang Yu can determine that the other party is definitely the elder of the death temple through the breath of dealing with him!

Thinking of this, it was more and more incredible. I didn't expect to meet him at this time.

Doesn't the temple of death say that obeying the God of death has nothing to do with the city?

Now, what's going on?

The more you think about it, the more strange Yang Yu becomes.

"It seems that you are really good."

The elder of death slowly took off his mask, revealed his familiar face, and said coldly, "your third test is my own test, so do you know what it is?"

"What is it?"

"You are not from this world. You really want to go out. But if you want to go out, you need to promise me to defeat the three undead monarchs."

"Huh?"

Yang Yu immediately frowned. With his current cultivation, he wanted to defeat the three undead monarchs. It was really a dream.

At this time, the elder of the God of death laughed up and said, "there is a place of exile in the world of death. It is said that the Lord of the God of death stayed in it for thousands of years and finally obtained endless magical powers."

"Then he ruled the whole dead world and left."

"The land of exile?"

"That's right."

The death elder nodded coldly, "if you want to leave, then this is the only chance."

Yang Yu didn't like the feeling of being controlled. He immediately turned his head and looked at him.

The surrounding psychic power suddenly began to fluctuate violently, "what if I don't want to?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are willing or not. But you should know that if you practice slowly like now, you can't leave the dead world even for millions of years."

The death elder sat down again, looked indifferent, raised his hand, "if you want to leave here, then this is the only way."

"Defeat the three undead monarchs before you can leave."

Yang Yu is extremely confident in his own strength, but the name of this exile is not simple.

Even the former gods of death have been trapped for so many years.

If you want to come out, it's not easy?

Moreover, once he dies, everything will come back. In this way, he is not willing to accept it.

"Besides, you have a lot of connections with the ancient Protoss. It's not so easy for you to go back."

"I know."

"Now that you know, you should understand what to do?"

Yang Yu held his hands tightly, and the spiritual power all over him began to stir up.

As the elder of the God of death said, it's not easy to re cultivate to the realm of the God of death in this realm of death?

The three undead monarchs, let alone him, take so long.

But now, he has no choice.

"Your strength will be greatly improved when you are in exile. As long as you can come out alive, I can guarantee that you can leave the dead world!"

Hearing this, Yang Yu immediately fell into meditation and kept thinking about what to do?