The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　At this time, a wandering soul that had drunk the love potion walked past Vivian in a daze. The moment he stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, Vivian saw a dark flame burning deep in his spiritual body, and the color blocks on his body became increasingly blurred.

　Hmm...it seems I have to cross the Naihe Bridge quickly, otherwise there will definitely not be enough time.

　Thinking of this, Vivian took out the dragon king's reverse scale from her waist.

　There is no choice but to save!

　Thinking of this, she placed the crystal clear scale on the back of her neck and poured spiritual power into it.

　A wisp of ice-blue flame burst out, quickly burning and decomposing the Dragon King's reverse scales, turning them into countless basic spiritual power molecules.

　Those spiritual energy molecules poured into the illusory space on the back of Vivian's neck and bloomed into ice-blue flames.

　"call!"

　Vivian took off her dragon helmet, and her body was burning with ice-blue flames.

　She took a deep breath, concentrated all the extraordinary power provided by the reverse scale into her feet, and then rushed towards the Naihe Bridge.

　"boom!"

　The ice-blue flames burst out, and the girl's figure instantly broke through the sound barrier, with a figure that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

　Running on the Naihe Bridge at a blurred speed.

　This is actually a confusing scene. After all, according to the legend of Yanxia B&B, crossing the Naihe Bridge is equivalent to "going to the afterlife", that is, to be reincarnated.

　Who would be in such a hurry to reincarnate?

　"call--"

　Vivian ran quickly on the Naihe Bridge, and the ice flame dragged a bright trail, like a meteor passing quickly over the dark abyss.

　Running quickly, she soon crossed two-thirds of the Naihe Bridge, and the outline of the other side gradually emerged.

　However, at this moment, a ray of cold light flew out from the darkness——

　"boom----"

　Vivian suddenly stopped and formed a silver sword to block—

　"clang!"

　The cold light flew out in a spin and fell into the abyss under the Naihe Bridge.

　Then, a figure in white slowly approached from the mist swirling on the bridge.

　Vivian looked closely and saw that the man was wearing a tall white hat and a white robe that dragged all the way to the bridge. She could hear a sticky, squirming sound coming from inside the robe.

　His face was blurry, but one could vaguely make out a scarlet vertical pupil between his eyebrows, a wide-open mouth full of fangs, and a long tongue dragging from his mouth to the ground.

　Another Impermanence! But dressed in white!

　White Impermanence...?

　Vivian let out a breath, without any further ado, twirled her sword and charged forward.

　At this moment, she was carrying a reverse scale, and the power she could unleash in a short period of time was far greater than usual. After stepping onto the Naihe Bridge, she had less than twenty minutes to reach the other side, otherwise her connection would be destroyed by the stirring black flames.

　There's no time to waste—

　"Boom boom boom——"

　Vivian swung her sword three times in succession, while Bai Wuchang waved his sleeves, and the crescent-shaped blade, pulled by a long iron chain, flew out, dragging sparks along with it.

　"Dang! Dang, Dang, Dang!"

　Three sword strikes, the crescent blade broke, Vivian turned her stance, and the blade stabbed Bai Wuchang's forehead accurately—

　"Sizzle!"

　The sword blade directly pierced the scarlet vertical pupil on Bai Wuchang's forehead. He let out a miserable scream, and his body turned into nothingness under the disintegration of the ice flame.

　Directly die?

　Vivian recalled the Impermanence that constantly displayed biological concepts—perhaps he should be called the Black Impermanence now. From what she could see now, the White Impermanence clearly lacked many biological characteristics; he looked more like a human.

　It seems... these White Impermanence are just some kind of precursor to Black Impermanence?

　No wonder they were not the ones guarding the bridge. Of course, there were stronger ones responsible for guarding the bridge.

　Thinking of this, Vivian continued to move forward, rushing towards the other side of the Naihe Bridge.

　But before she could take two steps, her feet felt a sharp pain.

　"Ugh!"

　The huge stargazing made her fall to the bridge. She looked up and saw three shadows appear in the mist.

　——Three more White Ghosts!

　They came dragging long iron chains, and in an instant they swung out a silver crescent storm—

　"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

　Vivian condensed armor on her arms and retreated with the silver sword, but her body was still cut with dozens of wounds of varying sizes.

　"Haha!"

　She roared angrily, ice-blue flames erupted, and silver armor gathered - now was not the time to consider speed!

　Ice flames exploded, and Vivian shuttled through the crescent storm. The armor and the crescent blade rubbed against each other from time to time, and flames burst out on her body.

　She quickly arrived in front of the three Bai Wuchang and struck them with one sword——

　"bass--"

　Bai Wuchang's head spun and flew out. Vivian grabbed it and threw it towards the second Wuchang—

　"Pfft!"

　Blood burst out, and Vivian turned her head again, grabbed the tongue of the third Impermanence, and swung it violently—

　"Hoohoo!"

　The third Bai Wuchang was thrown off the Naihe Bridge and disappeared into the endless black fog.

　Vivian raised her hand and glanced at the bracelet - if she continued to stay on the Naihe Bridge, she would only have fifteen minutes at most.

　“Ah…”

　Vivian took a deep breath, held her breath, and prepared to rush forward.

　But at this moment, a streak of white appeared again in the black fog.

　This time, there are at least ten White Impermanence.

　They swayed and gathered on the Naihe Bridge, dragging long iron chains with terrifying cold light flashing in their eyes.

　Seeing so much impermanence, Vivian's heart skipped a beat.

　She pursed her lips slightly, said nothing, and rushed straight towards Wuchang -

　"boom--"

　"Dang-dang-dang-dang——"

　Dozens of crescent blades hit Vivian in an instant, throwing her body backwards and causing her to roll several times.

　She climbed to her feet, sprinted again, and was thrown back again.

　The number of Bai Wuchang continued to increase! From a dozen at the beginning, to more than twenty later...more than thirty...and finally it was almost a sea of ​​white.

　They occupied the entire back half of the Naihe Bridge. A storm of silver chains pierced out from this pale space, constantly attacking the girl.

　"Crack!"

　Vivian continued to release extraordinary essence, and the light of the ice flame became increasingly fierce—

　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　But every time she killed a dozen Impermanences with one sword, hundreds would emerge from behind the bridge. They were like some kind of endless swarm of bees!

　"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

　Swing the sword, repel, swing the sword, retreat.

　"clang!"

　Finally, under the joint attack of hundreds of silver chains, Vivian flew out fiercely, fell to the ground, and her armor exploded.

　"Ugh!"

　Her body was covered with wounds from the crescent blade, and blood spread across the Naihe Bridge.

　"Ahaha... uh..."

　Seeing that Vivian was motionless, the Bai Wuchang slowly stepped forward, and hundreds of chains made a "ding-dang-dang" sound.

　At this moment, the girl's body twitched slightly, and then she slowly stood up with the sword.

　“…Ahem…Ah…”

　Vivian stood up with difficulty. She staggered and looked at the pale scene in front of her, her lips slightly pursed.

　There were still ten minutes left, and she had plenty of time to turn around and escape, evacuating from the Naihe Bridge.

　But she didn't want to escape.

　Although Xiaomo said, "Even if Vivian can't do it, there are other ways," Vivian didn't want to always let others bear the responsibility for her incompetence.

　If you are always running away, what qualifications do you have to face your past?

　Her past is on the San Sheng Stone on the other side of the bridge - there is a girl's forgotten family history hidden there, and everything about her is buried there: her kind mother, her warm family.

　There was also the sea that was dyed red by the dragon's blood that day, and the fleet that came riding on the wind and waves.

　I won't run away this time.

　Vivian gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, icy flames swirled around her body, and the fire in her eyes grew brighter.

　With a "whoosh" sound, the ice flame exploded, and Vivian's figure quickly flew across the Naihe Bridge and stabbed towards the pale area.

　The icy blue instantly engulfed the White Impermanence in front of him, but the next second, hundreds of iron chains pierced through the icy flames and stabbed straight at Vivian—

　"boom--"

　The gust of wind from the intertwined chains blew Vivian away. She stumbled backwards on the Naihe Bridge, and was about to fall.

　——A hand held her shoulder.

　"Om..."

　As she stood still, Vivian felt a biting chill coming from behind her.

　She turned her head suddenly and saw Gu Longshou in black armor standing behind her, one hand on her shoulder and the other hand stretched forward.

　“Those who desire to travel into the unknown should have a heart that pursues the truth.”

　The ancient dragon hunter chanted softly in the ancient dragon language, and then clenched his hands.

　"Click."

　Ice crystals condensed in the air and then began to rotate around Gu Longshou and Vivian.

　In the center of this extremely cold storm, Vivian heard her brother whisper in Dragon Language:

　"Mortiheim's Lament."

Chapter 417: When the Death Bell Tolls (Part 5) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　Mortiheim's Lament, eight-string magic.

　The moment the ice string magic from the ancient dragons was released, the entire underworld fell into endless silence.

　This tranquility only lasted for a moment. The next second, a blade-like ice storm exploded, madly cutting all creatures within the radius!

　“Ss ...

　Deep scratches were constantly scratched on the surface of the Naihe Bridge, and ghostly flames burned fiercely, each cluster extinguished by the storm. Bai Wuchang's figure was instantly cut into countless white fragments, and they fell to the ground like harvested wheat stalks in the fields, their screams drowned out by the howling wind.

　Looking at such a crazy scene, Vivian's hands trembled slightly, and her eyes looked behind her vigilantly.

　The ancient dragon hunter Poerses Xia, her brother, or rather, he used to be her brother.

　Why is he here? Why is he helping me? What is his purpose?

　Apparently aware of Vivian's alertness, Poerseth spoke in a low voice: