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Chapter 1080

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At this point, a battle was unavoidable.

Seeing the approaching Fu Ling, Soul Seizer suppressed the panic in his heart and temporarily put aside his hatred for Feng Bujue.

With a thought, he launched a surprise attack.

Instantly, a violent light shot out from Soul Seizer's mouth and headed straight for Fu Ling.

This attack was so powerful that it was unexpected.

Not only Sam Montier and Taliohm, but even the Count of Script and Dianhai King were shocked by this.

Theoretically speaking, with Soul Seizer's ability, his instantaneous attack should not have contained so much power.

However, Soulsnatcher was a rather unique NPC. Other than relying on his own abilities, he was also good at making use of various external factors. For example, he would play tricks and attack those who were of the same faction as him. Another example was that he would collect Legendary items like the [Demonic Soul Pivot] to increase his combat power.

From this point alone, he did look like a player.

At this time, Soul Seizer was relying on the help of an item to launch his sneak attack.

Name: Raging Dragon's Throat

Type: Other

Quality: Legendary

Special Effect: When equipped, a dragon's roar can be released from the mouth (Cooldown time: 24 hours. Consumes 50% of maximum Spiritual Energy. The power of the dragon's roar is dependent on your maximum Spiritual Energy)

Remark: The legendary doctor, Mad Doctor Baekaja, once performed a risky operation due to a bet with someone when he was young. That day, he successfully removed this organ from a living, raging dragon … in one piece. Even though the surgery this time could be said to be miraculous, in order to show off his skills, Baikagar made another bet with the other party. He claimed that he could use his own magical surgery to transplant the dragon's throat into the body of a humanoid creature while retaining some of its original functions. We all know what happened after that. The scar-faced man who made the bet with him was not satisfied with his loss, so he transmigrated to another dimension and became an unlicensed doctor.

"Humph … That is your style …"

Other people might be surprised by Soul Seizer's sudden attack, or they might not be able to react in time, but Fu Ling … was definitely not.

The pain and humiliation he had experienced in the swamp on Devil Chomp Island was enough to change any proud living being. If Fu Ling did not learn her lesson after being imprisoned for so many years, then Feng Bujue would not give her the chance to compete with Fu Ling for the throne.

"At the beginning of the battle, he suddenly used his trump card and caught the enemy off guard … Thus, he gained a decisive advantage." Fu Ling, who was already prepared, said as she dodged her opponent's attack, "In terms of battle tactics, it is indeed very clever. This is also where I am inferior to you …"

"Tsk …" Seeing that the other party had dodged the dragon roar, Snatch Spirit suddenly turned around, wanting to retrieve the Spirit Crown that had fallen to the ground.

"How unsightly … Soul Snatching …" Fu Ling did not become agitated because of her opponent's actions. She calmly raised her arms and formed a seal with her ten fingers. The undead energy in her body began to move and converge, gathering at her fingertips an energy that was not inferior to the dragon's roar just now.

"Winner takes all …" Snatch Spirit picked up the crown and quickly put it on his head. "Failure is the most unsightly thing …"

At that moment, even though Fu Ling had not launched her attack, Formless Demon, Dianli King, and the Count of Script knew that … the winner had been decided.

Hong!

Two seconds later, the spiritual energy shot out, heading straight for Snatch Spirit.

The latter had already put on the crown and turned around to face the attack. "It is my victory!"

Snatch Spirit laughed wickedly and used one hand to receive the attack.

But …

His crystal-like body was shattered into ice shards in the next moment.

"How … is this possible …" This caused Snatch Spirit to revert back to having only one head, and it was a head with a despairing expression. "Impossible … I have already put on the crown … I am the King of the Undead!"

"I've said it from the beginning …" Fu Ling walked forward coldly and replied as she stepped onto the stairs before the throne. "… You think you are worthy?"

"Snatch Spirit, looks like you've misunderstood the nature of the Crown of the Undead and seriously underestimated the power of the King of the Abyss …" At that moment, Formless Demon's gentle voice rang out again. "The crown does contain unparalleled power, but that does not mean … anyone who puts it on will gain this power."

Before he finished, Fu Ling had already arrived before Snatch Spirit.

Without hesitation, she plucked the crown from the floating, immobile head and continued Formless Demon's words. "You have to have the will to make the crown submit to you before you can become its master, or else … this is just a decoration."

"This … is impossible …" Snatch Spirit's power was weakening, and he would not be able to maintain his existence anymore.

In his long life, he had never been so unwilling to give up before.

He was already so close to his goal, so close that he could reach it with just a stretch of his hand, but everything had vanished into thin air at this moment.

"If you gave it your all and fought me head on … it would be hard to tell who would win." Fu Ling looked at Snatch Spirit with condescension. "Unfortunately … you have chosen a method that is as good as suicide."

"Sigh … That is why people who think they are smart are harder to persuade than complete idiots." The Count of Script sighed. "Snatch Spirit, when I passed on Feng Bujue's words to you, it was very clear — 'On your path to becoming king … Fu Ling is an unavoidable obstacle that you have to overcome. You have to rely on yourself to overcome it.'"

Dianli King added, "If you can defeat Fu Ling with your own power, then naturally, you will have the will to make the crown submit to you, but you have chosen to avoid this battle of destiny. This only proves that … your tolerance is no different from when you used a trick to defeat Fu Ling. A character like you will never be able to become a god. "

The conversation between the two of them seemed to have concluded that the Spirit Snatcher had been defeated.

And Snatch Spirit could not say anything to refute them.

In the end, his ambition had turned into a wisp of dust in the main universe along with him.

Just like he said … the loser was ugly. To have this ugliness forgotten by the world was already a kind of mercy from the winner.

"Then …" After Snatch Spirit disappeared, Fu Ling turned to Sam Montier and Taliohm. "Are you … going to avenge your friend?"

"Humph … We are not as innocent as you think," Sam Montier replied with a cold smile. It looked like Snatch Spirit's death did not affect him that much.

"Snatch Spirit's fate has been decided. Reality has proven that his tolerance is nothing more than that," Taliohm added. "I cannot find a reason to avenge someone like that."

"Very good." After getting their answer, Fu Ling strode forward and turned to sit on the throne.

"Then I invite everyone to witness this," Fu Ling said as she raised the crown. "From now on, the kingdom of the dead will have a new king — a queen."

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