Once sealed, the undead evil baby will fall into a deep sleep for a very long time.

A lot of blood flowed out of Odebiao's mouth, and the sealing technique required the sacrifice of his own vitality.

He decided to make one final ruthless move and completely seal the immortal evil baby.

So he raised the bone scepter upside down, pointed the sharp tip of the scepter at his left eye, and stabbed it hard!

The extreme pain made his body tremble and he almost fainted.

But this painful sacrifice also makes the power of the sealing chain even stronger!

The black light flickered like the breath of an ancient god, and the chains suddenly tightened, completely trapping the undead infant and turning it into a huge black sphere!

"Finally finished!"

Odebiao was like a dead man at this moment, and such a sealing technique consumed an extremely huge amount of energy for him.

However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis of death enveloped his broken body.

Odebiao suddenly raised his head, and a black beam of light appeared silently from behind him, sweeping across his neck when he was weakest and distracted!

His head flew high up and spun in the air.

Odebiao's eyes were full of astonishment. He had not expected that after he successfully sealed the immortal evil baby, there would still be enemies in secret who could take his life.

In the last moment of his life, he saw the shadow in the dark, who appeared silently, as if walking out of the void, looking at him with eyes full of ridicule, mockery and amazement.

"I never thought that this primitive, beast-like race really had the ability to seal those undead monsters."

"It's just a pity that your death is inevitable."

"The death of all of you is also inevitable!"

……

Zhang Yi stepped into the tavern.

The lights were dim and the windows of the pub were opaque, so it was as dark inside as at night. Only through the light from the candlesticks on the tables could one vaguely see some strange figures.

It’s a big place with big people in it.

The guest closest to Zhang Yi was wearing a golden armor stained with blood, and the golden light was no longer dazzling, but his body was as big as a small mountain. Even when sitting, he was nearly twice as tall as Zhang Yi!

Zhang Yi made a preliminary estimate and estimated that he was about six to seven meters tall.

Zhang Yi's eyes sank slightly, and he saw the tail extending from behind him, which was thick and powerful, covered with tiny gray scales.

Aodebiao was sitting in an inconspicuous corner. He seemed not to notice Zhang Yi's arrival. He still kept his head down and drank the wine in the glass.

There were five or six guests in the tavern, with huge differences in height, weight, and even appearance. Some of them didn't even look like humans at all.

Zhang Yi was not panicked. Within four seconds, he would be able to notice anyone who wanted to attack him.

Unless - just like before, someone was able to attack his brain while he was defenseless, causing him to become mentally confused and unable to concentrate on activating his abilities.

Zhang Yi walked on the old wooden floor, which made a creaking sound. He continued to move forward. There was no bartender at the bar, and there were some unknown drinks at the back.

Faintly, Zhang Yi heard someone whispering.

He raised his head and looked forward. The space inside the tavern was very long, like a huge and narrow church.

A nun-like woman wearing a black robe stood in front of the altar, praying devoutly.

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked towards the platform.

No statues of gods or anything like that were seen.

There was just a huge black magic eye carved on the wall!

When he saw it, Zhang Yi knew he had come to the right place.

Because there was also such a magic eye tattoo on his left chest near his heart. At this moment, it seemed to be burning, giving Zhang Yi a burning and stinging sensation.

Zhang Yi pressed his right hand on his left chest. This pain was difficult to cure with medicine because it was like a curse.

The chanting sound in his ears became louder and louder. No, the sound was not echoing in Zhang Yi's ears, but went directly into his brain.

The sound was echoing throughout the tavern. It came from all directions, like the sharpest steel needle piercing directly into Zhang Yi's mind.

“Stepping into this tavern, you step into an endless abyss;

The devil's whispers spread in the darkness.

The dim lights flickered like ghost lights;

Once you step into this place, your soul will be confused.

Human beings, you poor creatures drawn by desire;

In this tavern, I lost all my tracks.

The devil's smile hides endless malice;

Every sip of wine is a transaction of the soul.

The clinking of wine glasses is like the sound of souls breaking;

The laughter echoes, the despair of the lost.

Walking out of here, it is no longer the same as before;

Only the body is left, wandering in the world.

The soul is taken away, and life loses its radiance;

Trapped in a tavern, unable to escape forever.

Become a walking corpse and obey the devil's orders;

In this dark corner, sinking into eternity.

The door of the tavern is always open for you;

Anyone who steps in will step into endless disaster.

The devil's banquet will never end;

Lost souls, forever wounded by this curse."

……

Zhang Yi felt that his brain was still a little shaky, and suddenly there was a devilish laugh coming from the surroundings.

The nun in front slowly turned her head, her face was holy, but suddenly it became dark and distorted, like a devil transforming.

However, in just a moment, Zhang Yi's mind regained clarity.

He certainly would not fall in the same place for the second time. Before entering the tavern, he had already let Yang Xinxin use her ability on him. The Arrow of Oath set the rules and formed a defense against Zhang Yi first.

Once the rule-based ability takes the lead, it will form a huge advantage.

The order given by Yang Xinxin was given directly to Zhang Yi's brain, instructing it to reject all information other than from the five senses.

False illusions could not deceive Zhang Yi's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The most important thing is that Zhang Yi, who kept the [Second Hand of Time] turned on, had already been prepared in advance for everything that happened here, and of course he would not be caught again.

Zhang Yi regained his consciousness in an instant, and at this moment the devil nun was staring at him with an expression on her ferocious face that seemed to be neither crying nor laughing.

"Welcome to Hell, become one of us!"

There was a creepy laugh behind me.

"Haha, join us! Let's drink the wine of the dead together. Once you step into the Hell Tavern, you will never be able to escape from this land!"

The voice seemed to come from the underworld, with an evil and dark tone, as if celebrating the fall of another soul.