Chapter 942: Red Horn Ghost King
"You're so funny!"
A cold look appeared on Ye Lingtian's face.
Perhaps in the Hell Dao, he had seen too much killing intent, and Ye Lingtian had a deterrent in his mouth, but it had no effect on the monsters.
He didn't move.
"Let your sister follow me, you can go wherever you like. ”
Martial arts are respected, and since there is a Taoist word, there is naturally still human nature.
Ye Lingtian realized that he was a little unable to deal with this kind of scene.
"Thank you, thank you, I knew that the boss must be a good person. ”
"Xiaohong, you follow the boss now, don't worry about your brother and me. ”
The monster's attitude was quite solemn, and he said to the little demon girl.
The little demon girl was at a loss, but she obeyed.
She watched Ye Lingtian move forward, and under the drive of her brother, she had to hurry to catch up.
Further forward, and then back, her brother was still far away from the two, tightly clinging.
Ye Lingtian didn't bother to pay attention to him.
The blazing power is coming.
Ye Lingtian frowned slightly, and stood to the side with the little demon girl.
On the street, except for the creatures of hell, all other creatures took refuge.
The fire was shining in front of him, and the flames were rampant, and Ye Lingtian saw in his eyes that it was the Agni Clan, a large group of people and horses, who were walking through from the front.
Wherever they rode and rode wolves, wherever they went, they were covered in flames, and their bodies were all red.
The Agni Clan is a vassal of the Flame Prison Lord, and at the same time, it is also a clan of its own, and it is the candidate under it.
And the supreme leader is none other than the Fire King.
The fire clan left its place and headed for the city.
All kinds of creatures of the five realms reappeared in the city, and there were many noisy voices ahead.
Ye Lingtian wanted to step forward, but there were already hellish creatures in front of him.
is still a long-horned barefoot, and in the hell road, there are also ghost kings.
Its own lineage comes from the Netherworld.
Time has passed down through the ages, and all races have the possibility of integration, but they may not be able to separate each other.
Behind the ghost king, in addition to following the guards, at the same time a group of little monsters cowered.
"Boy, in the City of Fire, the people of the Red Horn Ghost King that you dare to bully are living impatiently. ”
After scolding, Ye Lingtian and the two were quickly surrounded.
In the distance, Xiaohong's brother stood behind the corner and peeked.
If you want to deliberately cause trouble, then you are afraid that you are looking for the wrong person. ”
Ye Lingtian said lightly.
"Nonsense!"
The Red Horn Ghost King's eyes showed a sinister smile, and with a buzz, the entire street was in disillusionment.
There was darkness all around, and this was the space of battle intent being formed.
In Ye Lingtian's eyes, the Red Horn Ghost King immediately became huge, and the axe in his hand was also slightly red.
There are many cities on fire, all of which belong to the royal family.
The creature of the Red Horn Ghost King can only be him, the leader of the Red Horned Ghost, who is self-proclaimed.
The power of slashing the sky descended towards Ye Lingtian.
Stretch out two fingers and take control.
The momentum of slashing the stars was easy, and it was caught by Ye Lingtian.
The ground was still shaking, that was because the slashing power had not disappeared, and it had affected all the battle intent space around Ye Lingtian.
But he took Ye Lingtian himself, and there was no way to target it.
"Brother, can you let it go?"
The Red Horn Ghost King looked embarrassed.
Ye Lingtian's battle intent was slightly retracted, and the body of the Red Horned Ghost King trembled again, and its black qi emerged, and then he clenched his chest, which was a sign of internal creation.
It took a long time for him to come back to his senses, and the battle intent space had been shattered, and the street of fire appeared in the sight of all living beings again.
"I'm the Red Horn Ghost King, it's been a long time since I've been looking for a humane powerhouse like my brother, I don't know if I'm interested in cooperating with me next?"
Forcibly calming his mind and suppressing the momentum of the injury, the Red Horn Ghost King had already shown the meaning of accepting Ye Lingtian.
"I'm crushing you, so why should I cooperate with you?"
Ye Lingtian frowned.
"Crushing is serious, you have to admit that you are better than me, so let's say it......"
The Red Horn Ghost King gave a general statement of the situation.
This Flame City is the most marginal royal city of the Flame Clan, and it belongs to the town guard.
Usually he will be affected by the beasts of hell, but the Red Horn Ghost King, under the sign of the Fire King, needs to summon a large number of five wandering spirits in the surrounding area, all of them.
This allows for the formation of an army of cannon fodder to intercept the beasts of hell.
"When the time comes, let's two and two and one add five, after all, I am an indigenous, give me a face. ”
The Red Horn Ghost King had an inquiring expression on his face.
This guy is so humble, but it makes Ye Ling inherently angry.
The five spirits, in the hell path, everyone acts only to be protected by the creatures of hell.
The Red Horn Ghost King, whose status among the five realms of the spirits is not low, can be so humble, which fully shows that this guy's emotional intelligence is not low.
"How many more people do you have?"
"Not much, not much, even you, there is one demon clan powerhouse, only two. ”
Responding again, Ye Lingtian thought about it a little and agreed.
At the moment, he came to the Hell Path, mainly to find out the whereabouts of the Flame Prison Master.
The Flame Prison Master, where he is located is in the sixteenth layer of hell, but the eighteenth layer of hell, and at the same time contains eight flame hells, its mystery, even if it is the Fire King, may not be clear, at the moment he can only wait and see slowly.
Of course, as long as he knew where the Flame Prison was, no barrier would be able to hinder him.
Just activate the Heavenly Vein.
……
"Come on, come on, let's introduce, this is Brother Ye Ling Tianye, known as the Emperor of People, among humanitarians, except for Martial Ancestor, he is a first-class transcendent. ”
"This is the Demon Blood Fox, he is very powerful. ”
When he arrived at the Red Horn Ghost King's Prison Mansion, Ye Lingtian came into his eyes and saw a snow-white demon all over his body, which was obviously the fox clan.
And the Red Horn Ghost King began to introduce, and there were a lot of words to say.
The blood fox was also extremely contemptuous of him.
"Later, I will go to the deserted garden to catch wild spirits, and you can assist me. ”
The blood fox was unceremonious, and commanded Ye Ling Tianyi.
"Brother Ye, don't get me wrong, you are new to the terrain and rules, you are not familiar with the terrain and rules, and you will definitely be dominated by Brother Fox for the time being. ”
The Red Horn Ghost King winked at Ye Ling Angel.
Ye Lingtian frowned, the guest had already suppressed the lord, this was not a good thing, however, he did not speak.
In the barren garden, the sun is still slanting in the west, in the hell road, everything is red, and outside the city of fire, there is all blazing power.
On the earth, there are flames, and the ground is cracked in all directions, and this is not a place to live.
After the Red Horn Ghost King, in addition to a large group of small monsters, there were at least 5,000 or so Red Horn Ghost Army, and they opened up the formation.
"The normal operation is to enter the deserted garden and drive away the spirits, and I will open my pocket array outside and wait. ”
The Red Horn Ghost King has spoken.
The Blood Fox ignored the crowd and headed for the garden.
"Brother Ye, you just follow Brother Fox. ”
Ye Lingtian smiled and handed over the little banshee to the Red Horn Ghost King for temporary safekeeping.
He stepped into the middle of the deserted garden.
The deserted land, the place where all the spirits gather, is extremely desolate and tired.