Fifteen hours after Marshal Thunderbolt was brought into the forbidden land of the Plague Sect …
"I … I can't … I feel like my divine body is going to break …"
Marshal Thunderbolt was lying limply on the ground, his legs stiff, his armor skirt was torn, and his face was pale. He looked like he was about to collapse.
Zhou Bai thought to himself, 'From this angle, he looks like Wonder Woman.'
Heretic couldn't help but say, 'Isn't this too cruel?'
Zhou Bai said, "This is nothing. These righteous gods have been oppressing cultivators and mortals for so many years. What they've done is a hundred times crueler than what I've done. Now, I'm giving them a chance to contribute to the cause of world peace. They should be thanking me."
Hearing Zhou Bai talk about world peace again, Heretic couldn't help but look at Cristina and asked privately through voice transmission, "Does Zhou Bai really think about world peace? Or … "
Heretic had been staying with Zhou Bai for the past few days and watching Zhou Bai do things. He felt that Zhou Bai was becoming more and more strange.
Cristina replied, "According to my observation over the past three years, I think he really thinks that way. It's just that his actions are a little intense.
Don't provoke him. In his current state, any stimulation might worsen his condition. You can ask me directly if you have any questions. I've been studying Zhou Bai for almost three years. I'm an expert in this field. "
Heretic: "…"
In the forbidden land of the Plague Sect, Heavenly Monarch Death Pestilence silently watched the changes in Marshal Thunderbolt.
In the beginning, she was still a little sad, but after being scolded by Marshal Thunderclap as a traitor, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction when she saw this woman collapsing to the ground in exhaustion just like she did before.
'Heh … You scolded me so hard at first. What's the difference between you and me now?'
At the same time, Heaven Monarch Death Plague had also rested for more than ten hours. He felt a tinge of relief. He was glad that someone had shared the burden for him, allowing him to rest for such a long time.
During such a long period of time, the Death Plague Heavenly Monarch naturally wanted to escape more than once. But as long as Zhou Bai discovered any abnormal movements, he would immediately curse her back, causing her to seethe with anger.
She kept trying to suppress her anger and maintain her rationality, but she found that she couldn't do it at all, so she became even angrier.
The more she tried, the longer she observed Marshal Thunderclap being tortured, the more she realized how terrifying Zhou Bai's ability was. She felt as though she and Marshal Thunderclap were tied up by an invisible dog leash and were tightly bound to Zhou Bai's side.
On the other side, Zhou Bai saw the whites of Marshal Thunderbolt's eyes were rolling back and he looked like he would faint at any moment, so he told him to rest.
He looked at his Laziness Points. After sparring with Death Plague and Marshal Thunderbolt, his Laziness Points had reached 12 million.
He was still 33 million Laziness Points away from the 45 million Laziness Points required for the fifth star of the Fury Map.
"Ordinary mortal cultivators are too weak. No matter how many of them attack me, their Laziness Points can't grow as fast as a Righteous God.
"If I can control the remaining Righteous Gods of the Celestial Court, not only will I be able to obtain all kinds of cultivation resources, Dharma treasures, and mutated weapons from the Celestial Court, I can also use them to strengthen my Doomsday Heaven Sword and Doomsday Heaven Skeleton Armor, repair the Human Emperor Sword, and become stronger even faster …"
There were many benefits to subduing all the Righteous Gods of the Celestial Court, and this was what Zhou Bai planned to do.
Therefore, after letting Marshal Thunderbolt rest for a few more minutes, Zhou Bai said slowly, "Thunderbolt, from now on, you will be like Death Plague. You will cultivate with me every day. Death Plague will be in charge during the day, and you will be in charge at night."
Hearing Zhou Bai's words, Marshal Thunderbolt's body trembled. She looked at Zhou Bai with some reluctance. Suddenly, her figure flashed, and lightning burst out from her legs. She had already shot out like a phantom.
In less than a tenth of a second, she rushed out of the forbidden land of the Plague Sect as if she had teleported. She had already seen Yan Zhenjun, who was guarding the door.
However, at the same time she escaped, Zhou Bai's demonic whisper sounded in her mind.
"Kekeke! Foolish woman! I've already planted my mark in your body. Do you think you can escape? "
Under Marshal Thunderbolt's despairing gaze, she turned and rushed back to the Plague Sect's forbidden area like a bolt of lightning, rushing back to Zhou Bai.
However, Marshal Thunderbolt had a stubborn look on his face. He tried to escape a few more times, but was scolded back by Zhou Bai every time.
In the end, he collapsed to the ground again, his long legs trembling.
Zhou Bai shook his head. This woman's temper was much more stubborn than Death Plague's. She would rather die than cooperate with him.
It seemed like he couldn't count on her for the time being. Therefore, he looked at Death Plague again, "Death Plague, come with me again."
Seeing Zhou Bai's primordial spirit enter Death Plague's body, Marshal Thunderbolt gritted his teeth and glared at Death Plague unyieldingly, "Death Plague, if you still have the slightest sense of shame, you should resist Zhou Bai with all your might. Even if you have to self-destruct your primordial spirit and give up your divine body, you can't let this evil thief succeed."
The primordial spirit in Death Plague's sea of consciousness flashed slightly, but he didn't do anything else. He just suppressed his anger and said, "Evil thief! Why don't you possess Thunderbolt's divine body and find other righteous gods? Why must you use my divine body? "
Zhou Bai said, "That woman is too stubborn. I'm really worried that if I possess her, she'll self-destruct and not let me control her. Wouldn't that be a sin?"
"Death Plague, you're much more obedient. You're different now that you're older. We're old acquaintances, and this isn't our first time working together. I can rest assured if I use you. "
Death Plague only felt hatred and bitterness in his heart. He didn't want to pay any more attention to Zhou Bai, lest he lost control of himself again.
However, Zhou Bai didn't let her go. He continued to whisper in her sea of consciousness, "Death Plague, you should know how terrifying this dao technique of mine is. As long as I want to, you and Thunderbolt will never be able to escape from me unless you commit suicide."
Death Plague's heart trembled. As he listened to the evil voice continue to whisper, he felt a wave of despair slowly descend.
"It doesn't matter if you escape to the ends of the world or hide in the Heavenly Heaven Realm. As long as I call out, I can call you over like a dog.
"Your divine body and your primordial spirit are already filled with my imprints. You're completely under my control. Don't even think about escaping for eternity.
"Even if others can save you, will they still trust you? If they see you being controlled by me and collapsing to the ground, do you think you can still be the Death Plague Heavenly Monarch? "
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