Repugnant Gateway

Ruin hell, Yanluo City.

When An Zheng opened his eyes, he felt that the surrounding sky was darker than before. This was a place without day and night. He stood up, and the people around him also pulled out of the practice one after another, and stood up with An Zheng for unknown reasons.

Overhead, a burst of black gas was pouring into the underground palace from above.

"They found us."

An Zheng looked at the more and more black air, his face became grim.

Outside the underground palace, a strange-looking ghost-head leader stood there, his face ugly: "It would be to find a place to hide. If it weren't for us to have such a treasure, it would be really difficult to find them."

He looked down, and the monster like a black python beside him raised his head and shook it, seeming somewhat proud.

"Our black scale beasts are the most sensitive to anger, and finding them is only a matter of time."

Another ghost with a face like a leopard snorted: "Then let them all suffocate inside, and continue to pour the dead energy into me. I want to see how long these pretentious guys can last."

The head of the former ghost messenger had two fangs protruding beyond his lips. His name was called mace ghost.

"Do n’t underestimate these guys, you can kill a Necromancer, you can see that their strength is not weak. You and I may not work together, the king means kill if you can kill, if you ca n’t kill you, you ca n’t get stuck. Just keep up. Infuse the dead gas first, it is best to kill, and you can trap them here if you ca n’t kill. "

The Panther ghost said with a smile: "You overestimate their strength, even if they are great practitioners in the human world, once trapped in death, the big Luo Jinxian can not persist for long."

"Wait later."

The spooky ghost looked outside: "Don't say anything first, if we are discovered by other Yan Luo's men, we may not be able to keep it."

The two found a place to sit down and calculated the time. It is estimated that it will be almost an hour, even if the practitioners of the Immortal Venerage level are trapped below, it is almost eroded by the dead air. The panther-headed ghost waved his hand: "Go down and take a look at it first."

Hundreds of ghost envoys responded and opened the secret tunnel of the underground palace. Various instruments in his hand smashed into it. Whether it could hit people or not, it was a violent bombing anyway. The sounds of ding jingles in the ears never stopped, but there was no sound of counterattack or block.

"It should be almost."

The leopard-head ghost envoy jumped first: "Hold these people, the king is rewarded!"

The rest of the ghosts swarmed in, and a hundred people rushed in. The spooky ghost ambassador had to go in. When he was about to enter the mouth, he was worried and worried about something unexpected. He simply waved his hands to let others in. He took a dozen ghost ambassadors to stay outside.

The leopard-head ghost jumped from the entrance of the underground palace, and after landing he released the black-scale beast in his hand. The black scale beast is about four or five meters long, and the thickest part can be as thick as a bucket. This kind of thing is the most sensitive to anger, and it is a helper for patrolling and hunting in the ghost of hell.

The black scale beast crawled on the ground for a while, raising the snake's head with some doubt in his eyes. It seemed to perceive something, but it could not discern the direction.

At this moment, a powerful suction suddenly appeared from the dead air, and all the ghost envoys, including the leopard-head ghost envoy, who had entered the underground palace were sucked in without any resistance.

Huan Wan held the Biluo lock in her hands, and after confirming that those people had been absorbed, her talent skills were exerted, and the ghosts lost control of the body in an instant. The strength of these ghosts is not very high, so Huan Wan's natural ability to control them is almost effortless.

Those ghost ambassadors were as powerful as panther-headed ghost ambassadors who lost their freedom for almost one tenth of a second, and other ghost ambassadors could not move at all for about a second. For Anzheng, they had enough time ... The leopard-headed ghost watched a light mass break through the dead air, and the surroundings became clear immediately. Among the light groups, those people rolled over like wild beasts.

Puffy voices kept coming, and when the panther-headed ghost felt that he could move, he had more than a hundred ghosts dead, and there was no one left.

Outside the underground palace, the mace made a glance at the entrance and shouted, "What's the matter!"

Just after he shouted, a large group of black shadows flew out of it and slammed into his face with a bang. The mace flew backwards after being hit, and it was only in the middle of the air that it was his partner Leopard's head that hit him.

An Zheng was the first to rush out of the underground palace and grabbed one foot of the Wolf Fang in the middle of the air, pulling down, and the Wolf Fang's back hit the ground heavily. Without waiting for him to react, An Zheng stomped on his head.

boom!

Crush one foot.

It seemed like I had crushed a watermelon on this foot, but it was not the red and white but the black brain plasma that burst. The mace made his head explode without even seeing what his opponent looked like, and his body twitched and then stopped.

"Hurry up while no one else has found this."

An Zheng took the lead and rushed out: "Follow me."

Huan Wan had spent too much time on repairing his strength. Although he recovered for a while, after all he did not reach the peak, so the ability of the Blue Lock did not dare to fully open, and he could only maintain the dispersal of death.

Bang Bang Bang ... Continuous sounds from all around came, and the earth vibrated. Eighteen black pillars of black iron fell from the sky and poked heavily into the ground. After the eighteen iron pillars fell, a layer of almost transparent enchantment appeared, immediately trapping Anzheng in them.

A man in a black cloak slowly fell from midair, carrying a cape, which made him look like a huge bat when the cape was unfolded.

"Is this going away?"

The man fell down and looked at Anzheng with cold eyes: "It's enough not to say hello to the host here before you come. It's a bit unreasonable to leave without saying hello. Good to come, good to go?" Hell has never been such a rule. "

The little golden dragon in the arms of the goddess cried out in awe, "Yan Jiuxiao!"

Yan Jiuxiao, the Necromancer, laughed, his voice crowing like an owl.

"Dragon Master, it's so rare that you remember me."

Yan Jiuxiao stood there with his arms folded, looking at Xiao Jinlong with hatred in his eyes.

"Why did I hear the fear in your tone? This is not like the incompetent Dragon Lord. I still remember that when you let all 18 of us kneel in front of you, you are not like this now."

Xiao Jinlong snorted: "Do you think I can't kill you now?"

Yan Jiuxiao said with a smile: "Don't pretend, what's the point? You killed Zhong Yanji, how could I let you go? She is my love ... But I have to thank her too. If it's not her first I ca n’t sit still, I ’m not sure you ’ve reached this point of waste now. You only have one blow, and gave it back to Zhong Yanji ... what support do you take now? ”

Xiao Jinlong's face was ugly and terrible: "This guy is named Yan Jiuxiao, and he is the strongest among the eighteen necromancers of the ruins and hells. Of course I didn't put him in my eyes, but now ... Right. This is his enchantment, trapped by him, I am afraid that no one can get out. "

Du Shoushou snorted: "It's a fight around, I'm afraid of something."

He grabbed the sea emperor's trident and rushed forward. While rushing forward, the sea emperor's trident chopped forward, and the three golden lights practiced straight to Yan Jiuxiao. Those three golden lights could break the mountains and the sea, but when they reached two meters in front of Yan Jiuxiao, they were blocked by an invisible force and instantly disappeared into nothingness.

"Weak mess."

Yan Jiuxiao wanted to watch Anzheng with interest: "I'm just a little curious. If you like this, you dare to go to hell. Are you afraid of death or stupid? I have no injustice with you, even if you killed before I do n’t have to worry about the murderer of Zhong Yanji. You give me the Dragon Lord, and I will let you go. "

Du Shou thin sipped: "Null talk, you have the ability to beat me ..."

The last of his words had not been spoken, and he did not know how to fly back out. I couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of breath at all, nor did I see any action of Yan Jiuxiao. Du skinny chest was hit by a heavy blow, and he collapsed as he watched his chest. With a few clicks, Du thin ribs broke several.

"Humble."

Yan Jiuxiao snorted disdainfully: "You people who live idle days in the human world will never really feel the cruelty in the ruin hell. With your strength, even a small role in the ruin **** is not I can be one of the eighteen undead lords, is n’t it enough to explain the problem? But, I still forgive you for your offense. I do n’t know what you are coming from, or what the backers are behind you, so I Sell ​​your personal feelings to you ... Now, let ’s leave Long Ye, this is my bottom line, and I do n’t want to say it again. "

Du Skinny coughed a few times, and his mouth was full of blood.

As soon as the monkey's eyes were red, he grabbed the iron rod and rushed past. He rose suddenly and fell straight.

boom!

That stick smashed the gas layer, one explosion, two explosions, three explosions, four explosions ... continuous bursts, he broke the nine layers of Yan Jiuxiao's defense with one stick. However, the iron rod stopped abruptly within half a meter from Yan Jiuxiao's head, exhausting its strength.

"You are okay."

Yan Jiuxiao stood there and didn't move at all. His eyes were disdainful against An.

"My body protection has 13 layers of spontaneous defense, and the stronger it gets inside, the stronger it is. You broke through the nine layers, and I've been impressed by it. But ... is there a fart?

He raised his hand and pushed forward, and the monkey's body was blasted away with great force. The iron rods fell aside and made a crunchy sound.

A clear black palm print appeared on the monkey's chest.

"call……"

Yan Jiuxiao let out a long breath: "Why are some stubborn idiots?"

He held his forehead in his hand, and he seemed very annoyed and irritable.

"Give you the last two minutes to consider, either hand it over or I will kill."

He glanced: "I did it."