Chapter 1238 - Who is the Lord and Who is the Grandson?

After convicting the warriors, the fortress was put in hell and left alone.

Therefore, unless the space is a little smaller and there is no light all day long, there is actually no difference between it and the outside world.

Even more brutal than that.

Because if the prisoners who come in want to gain status and the respect of their fellow inmates, they must have strong strength, and the weak can only be grandchildren!

At this moment.

Jun Changxiao and Shang Youxian were imprisoned and surrounded by their fellow inmates.

There are nine layers of the Nine Layers of Hell, each of which is self-contained, and each layer has its own welcoming ritual, and no one who enters is exempt from vulgarity.

Jun Chang smiled at the prisoners who were gradually approaching, and said with a smile: "Then do you think, am I a master or a grandson?"

"Yes, yes, yes, grandson. ”

The blindfolded man touched his nose and said, "You can only know if you welcome it." ”

"Brethren!"

"Treat you two well!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In an instant, thousands of prisoners burst into cultivation, and then pounced like brothers.

"Smack!"

All four lights are turned off.

A layer of hell plunged into darkness again, and that eerie aura erupted again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Psionic energy and martial arts flickered, but brought a brief period of light.

For about ten minutes or so, there was no sound or movement in the prison, and the eerie atmosphere was even more terrifying.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a ray of fire appeared.

Jun Chang smiled, then lit the cigar in his mouth, looked up and spat out a smoke ring.

Because the black robe on the head has fallen off, with the looming flames, the whole head can be described as shiny and shiny.

"Smack!"

At this moment, the lights were turned on again, and the prison was bright.

Shang Youji stood in his original position, his face was dumbfounded, and then he raised his head stiffly to look at Jun Changxiao, who was tall.

Why in high places?

Because of the thousands of prisoners who had just attacked, all of them had blue noses and swollen faces stacked on top of each other, Jun Changxiao sat on the top and smoked, and the aura of pretending to be forced was unprecedentedly strong.

He closed his eyes and sang, "How lonely is invincibility, how empty it is, how empty it is, ...... alone at the top."

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The many prisoners who were piled together like building blocks seemed to have suffered heavy injuries in their internal organs again, and they spurted blood on the spot.

People want money to sing, and dogs are left to sing for death!

"She is hiding in the sky, but she can't listen to me, my loneliness, endless loneliness!"

"Poof!"

Just when Jun Chang smiled and pulled the long sound of the word 'lonely', Shang Youji, who was standing below, couldn't help but spurt blood.

People who are not injured can hear the internal injuries, which shows that although Gou Yu is handsome, he really has no talent in singing, and he is destined to only act, not a trainee.

After singing, Jun Changxiao still raised his head and closed his eyes, completely immersed in the feeling of how lonely he was invincible.

"Ah......h

"Sect Master!"

Shang Youji suppressed the boiling blood in his body and stopped: "Don't sing, if you keep singing, the disciple may die......"

The prisoners who had piled up and had already heard the blood of the seven holes agreed!

"Okay. ”

Jun Changxiao gave up the idea of stretching his heart, grabbed the masked man lying next to him with one hand, and said, "Who is the master, who is the grandson?"

"You...... You are the master, I ...... I'm a grandson!"

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao threw him down directly, then jumped up, sat directly on his back, crossed Erlang's legs, put his hands together and said: "From now on, I am the boss of this layer of hell, who is in favor and who is against?"

"Kudo...... Yes!"

The man with the blindfold who was pressed spoke first.

He has been squatting here for a long time, and has greeted nearly seventy percent of the prisoners, although he has encountered a strong master, although he has also suffered losses, but today is the first time he has encountered such a strong one, and even thousands of people have been solved in a short time!

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The prisoners took a stand.

The new inmates are strong, and their singing is super 'good', only a fool will object!

This is the Nine Layers of Hell, and this is the respect for strength.

When Jun Changxiao showed absolute strength and would 'welcome' his prisoners to be brutalized, he was immediately recognized by them.

Put it on the outside world.

Some people are afraid that not only will they disagree, but they will also hold a grudge, and then look for the elders to take revenge.

Seeing that the prisoners were soft, Shang Youji wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and admired in his heart: "The sect master is simply amazing!"

Because the ancestor was trapped in the nine layers of hell, he knew a little bit about this place, and he could conquer all the prisoners, even one layer of hell, which definitely represented strength!

"Click!"

"Click, click, click!"

At this moment, the sound of chains was heard in a direction where the light could not reach.

Shang Youchen turned his head to look, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.

I saw that in the darkness, an unkempt man walked barefoot.

His hands hung down naturally, long chains dragged on the ground, his prison uniform was different from everyone else's, and the word 'main culprit' was engraved on his chest in a very conspicuous way.

Jun Chang smiled and frowned.

Although the prisoner who suddenly appeared was dirty and sloppy, and although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, the aura that flowed through his body obviously had the strength to break through the Skyclave Realm!

Master!

High master!

"Sect Master!"

Shang Youji said: "This is the main culprit of a layer of hell!"

"The main culprit?"

Jun Changxiao hadn't heard of it.

Shang Youji hurriedly explained: "Each layer of the Nine Layers of Hell imprisons the main culprits, they are all heinous criminals, and if they are released casually, they will bring disaster to mortal beings. ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the main culprit stopped, brushed away his unkempt hair, and a pair of extremely empty eyes appeared, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, what is the heinous?"

Shang Youzi is stunned.

He used the sound transmission technique to communicate with the sect master just now, could he be able to hear it?

"Boom!"

The main culprit laughed strangely: "Young man, do you know that there is a divine beast named Di Ting in the Yama Continent?"

"Listen?"

Shang Youji suddenly remembered that there was a divine beast in the Yama Continent named Di Ting, who could identify everything in the world by listening, and was especially good at listening to his heart!

Could it be ......

He's listening?!

Jun Changxiao has also heard of Di Ting, and it is still from Journey to the West, but he didn't expect that this kind of thing exists in the high-martial universe of different systems.

"I have gone through tens of thousands of years of cultivation to have the strength I have now, because I accidentally heard something I shouldn't have heard, I was locked up in a layer of hell by the Star Fortress, may I ask, what kind of heinous thing is this!" The main culprit had a hideous face, obviously resentful.

"And you!"

He pointed at Jun Chang and smiled, almost roaring: "Any creature in the mortal universe, I can roughly hear their hearts, why can't I hear you!"

“......”

Jun Chang smiled with a little wonderful expression on his face.

You can't hear about me, why are you so angry?

"Probably ......"

Jun Chang smiled melancholy and said, "I'm so handsome, you can't penetrate my heart." ”