The rebound damage of Apollo Armor has been activated, this is the first reward given to Ding Meng by the **** of death.

"The second reward..." Death said slowly: "I can satisfy your three wishes..."

Ding Meng's heart jumped wildly.

Can you make three wishes to the **** of death? This is simply unimaginable.

Who is the **** of death? In charge of the underworld, omnipotent, the army of millions of monsters was wiped out in his hands, and now, he actually allowed himself to make three wishes?

"Are there any additional conditions?" Ding Meng couldn't believe that there was such a good thing: "Is it like a monster in a bottle, after helping me realize my wish, my soul will be dedicated to you?"

Grim Reaper couldn't help but smiled: "You treat me like the idiot in the bottle, helping people realize their wishes all day long? Before you, I only did this once..."

Have you done it again? Ding Meng almost wanted to ask for whom the wish was fulfilled, but when he thought about it, don't be fooled by the gods of death, and regarded it as a wish of his own.

Ask the **** of death, think about it, you must think about it...

"Of course, the wish can't be too much..." Death reminded: "For example, you ask me to destroy the brain of the gods, destroy the management committee, or leave the imprisoned world, or make you the strongest overnight, these I can't do anything..."

Wipe, Ding Meng's first wish was to turn himself into the strongest person like Butcher Ade...

"The first wish, I want to upgrade my pig-killing knife to the blade of destruction..." Ding Meng put forward his first wish.

"I can't do it." The **** of death rebuffed: "How to become a blade of destruction only Ade knows this secret, I can't do it..."

"I want the three-headed **** dog to be immediately available to me..."

"Can't do it. The monster's loyalty setting was designed by the brain of the gods. I can't change the rules."

"I want to re-establish the Dark World Alliance and become their leader..."

"Can't do it. Don't have this dream."

"Then what can you do?" Ding Meng's eyes widened: "You can't do this, you can't do it, can you say that the monster in the bottle can do it?"

"That idiot..." When Death said this, he suddenly became a little frustrated: "He can do it..."

But immediately his eyes widened, and his glaring was bigger than Ding Meng: "He is a monster who specializes in helping people realize their wishes. I am the **** of death. Which **** of death have you ever seen come to help people realize their wishes?"

"But why does he have so much power?"

"I'll tell you the last time, he specializes in helping people realize their wishes!"

"But you are a **** of death!"

"Reaper is not omnipotent! I can satisfy all other requirements!" Reaper was going crazy.

"Come on, I don't believe you anymore! This can't be done, and that can't be done!"

"You dare not believe me? You mention other wishes!"

"You brag!"

"Asshole, idiot! Have you ever seen death bragging?"

"You are bragging!"

"I will kill you!"

"Kill me you are still bragging!"

"Not to mention the wish, I really killed you!"

"I'm going to Destiny Island!"

"Okay, I'll send you to Destiny Island...what? Destiny Island?"

The **** of death froze there.

Then he looked at Ding Meng... this human adventurer, with cunning eyes in his eyes, looking at himself triumphantly...

Grim Reaper suddenly found out that he had been fooled.

Where is Destiny Island? Although it is known as the "abandoned island", there are a lot of secrets hidden on this island, and there are also a lot of tasks, and the rewards are extremely rich. It is a pity that the chances of being able to enter Destiny Island are too few and too few... But as long as you can enter, the rewards will be amazing...

Ding Meng knew very well that if he offered to enter Destiny Island as soon as he opened his mouth, the **** of death might refuse it all at once, so he deliberately put forward a lot of weird wishes-the **** of death could not do it, or that he was unwilling to do it...

Then, when the **** of death turned into anger, Ding Meng finally put forward what he really wanted.

The **** of death was really fooled...

"You rascal, did you design it a long time ago?" Death murmured: "You deliberately angered me, and then I didn't have the time to think and agreed to it?"

"Where, how can I be so smart?" Ding Meng is very modest, humble like a little fox: "I want to stay on Destiny Island, and stay as long as I want. There is no time limit, and there are no tasks to wait. Go ahead and hand it in."

"Rogue." The **** of death smiled bitterly: "You stay there for a few months. If you are lucky, you will either be a billionaire or you can easily reach the position of arbiter... Hey, from the hunter to the arbiter, among them How hard is it? How many tasks have to be completed? You completed it easily on Destiny Island? No, I think of it, you still have the Dark World reward doubled... Rogue, rogue, go to Destiny Island and do it seriously Task, reward doubled? Ding Meng, your abacus is so good..."

Ding Meng smiled: "You are polite, you are polite...Hey, my wish has already been mentioned, and you have agreed, will you not regret it?"

"Repent? Repent of what the **** of death promised?" Reaper stared at Ding Meng sadly, and then took out a scroll: "Destiny Island Teleportation Scroll."

Ding Meng took it carefully, and Xiao Ai felt a little surprised when he scanned it: "Destiny Island Teleport Scroll? S-level treasure, used 3/3. It can be teleported to Destiny Island anytime and anywhere, no time limit...Reaper How come there is such a thing? It is stored in the Management Committee of the Imprisoned World..."

Why do I care about you having this thing? Ding Meng happily retracted the Destiny Island Teleportation Scroll.

Now I have some fun. When things are over here, I will immediately take a trip to Destiny Island with Dongdong. Generous task rewards, and the most important thing... is to double!

It's hard not to make a fortune this time!

I was also a little strange, why did the **** of death take this scroll with him? It's like knowing that he wants to make this request... Ah, yes, he is a **** of death, who knows what weird things are hidden in him...

"There are two more wishes." Reaper became a little impatient.

Ding Meng's expression suddenly became serious: "Second wish, lift the curse here..."

Death's face also changed: "Relieve the curse here? Ding Meng, I can send you and your little girl companion out... and that vampire idiot, there is no need to waste a wish..."

Of course Ding Meng knew that the **** of death must have this ability, and how precious is a wish promised by the **** of death? But he didn't hesitate much: "I insist and lift the curse of the land of war."

"Ding Meng, those monster races formed the Dark World Alliance to deal with me, millions of monsters, I curse their souls can never enter hell, I curse them will be exiled here forever, this is another kind of immortality..."

Hearing the word "eternal life", Ding Meng couldn't help shivering... He had dealt with and was threatened by the **** of death. Once he was "given" to immortality by the **** of death, it would not feel good... …

"Look there!" Death said, taking Ding Meng outside the restricted area, pointing to the center of the battlefield.

A scene that made Ding Meng unbelievable happened...

Strands of green smoke began to gather, and then gradually pieced together the bodies, and then, the body that Qingyan pieced together became more and more real... The monsters that were killed by Ding Meng were actually "resurrected" again... ...Even, including the ogre leader who died under the knife of Ding Meng!

"They won't really disappear." Reaper's voice was very cold: "They can feel the pain when they are stabbed by a weapon, but after a while, they will regroup and return to their original appearance. Then again I suffered endless torture in the land of war...This is my curse! When they die, they will not be able to rest, and they will also have to spend painfully day after day under my curse..."

Ding Meng was really scared.

This is not enviable eternal life, it is simply a cage with no end... The Necromancers are actually dead, but even so, their souls are still suffering from pain...

Don't offend the **** of death, never offend the **** of death...

"Do you really want me to release them?" Death looked at Ding Meng coldly: "Let me release a group of my former enemies?"

"They are no longer your enemies." Ding Meng sighed: "They were all killed by you, and all the money owed to you has been returned to you. Now they are dead souls... So, I insist."

Ding Meng's tone has never been so firm: "Please fulfill my second wish, take back your curse, and release the souls of these dead spirits."

"Even if they wanted to kill you just now?"

"Yes, because they don't know who I am. Here, their mission is just to kill, endless killing. All the creatures that appear here are their enemies. The resentment in their hearts has never been. Dissipated."

Death is silent...

Ding Meng thought he would be angry, but he didn't expect that Death was not angry at all. He just looked at Ding Meng with a complicated look. The strange and strange look made Ding Meng feel guilty when he saw it.

"Do you know what it means for you to do this?" Death finally asked.

"Offended you?" Ding Meng began to regret it a little.

Offending death is not a joke.

A smile appeared on Death God’s face: “When I set up this war zone, I knew someone would come to break this curse... Ding Meng, you didn’t offend me, you won a million deaths. Friendship of the Spirit Legion."

"What?" The boss with Ding Meng's mouth opened.

"What you won is the friendship of the Million Necromancer Legion!" Death told him very seriously: "In the future, you will have the opportunity to summon this Million Necromancer Army!"

Ding Meng wondered if he had heard it wrong, he had a chance to summon an army of millions of undead souls?

God, even the World Management Committee of Imprisonment may not be his opponent.