What's going on?

After a moment, another questioning voice came out.

Several of the Winged Human Race guards, who were originally extremely annoyed, retreated one after another, with a respectful look in their eyes again.

In front of him, a cloaked hell creature appeared, and his appearance was similar to Ye Lingtian, but his body was relatively tall.

"Commander Jing, this kid is pretending to be a dragon!"

The winged men guarded, speaking to the Cloak Commander later.

"What do the dragons have to pretend to be? Now that my king is employing people, regardless of his background, you have a lot of trouble. ”

Commander Jing's tone was light, but in fact, there was a reprimand.

And after he spoke, those Wing Clan guards didn't dare to refute at all.

"Your Excellency is a dragon?"

Ye Lingtian nodded.

"No problem, you can come with me now. ”

After Ye Lingtian nodded, the Jing Commander was not like those winged guards, he was full of doubts, and immediately turned around and wanted to take Ye Lingtian into the city of cliffs.

It was as he wished, and there was no need to object.

All the way through, stepping through the cliff, Jing led the movements, and was unhurried.

Then with Ye Lingtian, he had already come to a huge building.

It was a palace surrounded by countless nests.

The colonnade dome structure of the palace, if you have to describe it, is a bit similar to the Roman architecture that Ye Lingtian saw in Europe.

It's just that this thing looks like a lot.

In the palace, there were already many cloaked hellish creatures like him.

Those breaths are extremely disordered, and they are inherited in the Hell Dao, in the outer Dao, all kinds of miscellaneous bloodlines.

Ye Lingtian could basically understand what was going on.

Outer creatures, hellish creatures, they have blood, they have real shells.

In principle, it is similar to the way of humans and demons.

It is different from the Netherworld, Celestial Man, and Demon Dao.

But compared with humans and demons, Hell Dao creatures have no specific inheritance origin, and they are all born inexplicably.

For example, the Winged Humans have existed for a long time, but no one knows what their ancestors are.

It's all weird and wonderful inheritance.

In addition to the Inhuman race, the fire controller, the evil god race, etc., from ancient times to the present, there are many bloodline races born out of thin air.

Because these tribes appeared late, their blood is extremely weak, or even unique.

In the path of hell, it is called the loner.

The lonely in the hell is a despised and oppressed existence.

In the long run, in order to weaken the power of the Hell Dao, the outer path will accept it again.

In the outer way, there are naturally many lonely people, and this is obviously the base camp of lonely people.

Wearing a cloak is to disguise your humble status, and of course, being humble does not necessarily mean being a lonely person.

However, the lonely must be humble.

There are so many cloaks here, there is no need to doubt it.

"You go in first, and there will be arrangements later. ”

Taking Ye Lingtian outside the palace, Commander Jing didn't have much to say, and he was about to leave again.

Ye Lingtian didn't want him to follow him all the time and stepped into the hall.

Commander Jing left.

After stepping into the palace, Ye Lingtian found a random place and sat down to talk.

At the same time, holding his breath, to be honest, these lonely people have all kinds of breath, and the smell is very bad.

"Is this where you're sitting?"

Ye Lingtian had just sat down, and there was already a cold voice of scolding next to him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw at least a hundred lonely people around him, staring at him angrily.

In the huge hall, there are at least hundreds of thousands of lonely people, and no one will pay attention to any movement of more than a hundred people.

However, this is clearly a huddle group.

"And then?"

Ye Lingtian remained silent.

"Then, if you want to sit here, you have to be filial, or you get out. ”

Later, a guy who was tall and still wearing a cloak forced Ye Lingtian over.

He was obviously the leader of the team, and when he pressed over, he was followed by a dozen lonely people, more showing off his might.

"This kind of place, I don't want to come to invite me, I really don't want to leave at the moment, I don't know that there is a good thing of filial piety. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled.

"Grass, honor your mother!"

The tall guy hadn't made a move yet, and another lonely man next to him raised his fist and blasted towards Ye Lingtian.

It looked like a punch, but when it came out of the sleeve, it was a tentacle covered with saliva.

Rumble!

Ye Lingtian sat still, and when he got closer, his palm knife was already down.

The tentacles rolled to the ground, and screams rang out.

The tentacles were bouncing on the ground, and it looked disgusting.

Look for death!

In an instant, another lonely person erupted next to him.

This time in the middle of the cloak, a large axe sticks out.

Ye Lingtian still didn't move, the last shot came first, and he punched out.

Even the man with the axe was pierced, and the second lonely man died directly and could not die anymore.

"Old cow!"

The leader of the lonely people was so shocked that he retreated again and again, not daring to move.

The whole hall is extremely noisy, and this kind of thing happens all the time.

In this small team of more than 100 people, there are life and death and the like, and no one cares at all.

Ye Lingtian withdrew his hand, still not moving, just wiping.

Martial arts are respected, and all domains are the same.

The lonely are not welcomed, simply because they are too weak.

Not to mention, the moment is a corner of the corner.

The guys in this are basically the courage of blood and energy, even if the strength is infinite, it is also a cold weapon tactic.

It's just hilarious.

"Big brother...... You're our big brother!"

The tall lonely man who took the lead, after screaming, knelt down directly.

He didn't really care much about the lonely people who had tentacles before, but the second guy who hung up directly was obviously the main force among the more than 100 lonely people.

Ye Lingtian crushed with one punch, and they had to be afraid.

Meet Big Brother!

More than a hundred guys, all kneeling.

After kneeling, he knocked his head up, and the ground echoed.

The slightest movement seems to draw attention from the other direction.

Countless lonely people glanced at each other, and then looked elsewhere.

What's going on in this corner of the edge, no one cares at all.

"Come here, I'll ask you something. ”

Ye Lingtian didn't care, he greeted the guy who took the lead.

"I'll come here if I tell you to. ”

That guy was stunned for a long time, not daring to get close, and after Ye Lingtian scolded, he had to approach tremblingly.

"Tell me what's going on?"

From beginning to end, Ye Lingtian didn't know what was going on here, so he naturally had to ask clearly.

After a little questioning, the cause and effect are already clear.

At the moment, the Hell King did his best to gain an advantage over the Eighteen Prison Lords.

However, if he wounded 1,000 enemies and suffered 800 self-losses, he himself could not bear the losses.

The loss of manpower is too great, so it is naturally necessary to make up for the combat strength.

These lonely people who were once unable to get on the stage were also recruited by him.

The lonely are extremely happy, and even in the outside world, their access to resources is extremely rare.

It's a good thing to have a rightful identity now.