Chapter 6 Blame the Person
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Yan San's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
I don't know how I was discovered, but now is clearly not the time to think about it.
Because just after Yan San avoided the first attack, the other Hell Guardians who were still torturing the blame around him also moved their eyes to him, and then immediately left the blamers who were close at hand, and slowly moved their bodies towards Yan San.
However, slowness is only relative.
For such a huge body, a random step was enough to compensate for the sluggishness of movement.
So not long after leaving the same place, Yan San didn't even have time to set foot on a new foothold again, and the whole person was shrouded in a shadow.
Turning his head, he saw a huge hand of the Hell Guardian stretched out towards him from behind Yan San's side.
"Trouble. ”
Spit out the word again, Yan Sanfang swung around like a sinking water, bent his right elbow, and then in an instant in front of the giant hand, his right arm was thrown out violently, and his fist hit the palm of the giant hand heavily.
"[One bone]. ”
Bang one by one
A dull thump sounded violently, and where the fist and palm touched, a strong shock wave swung the surrounding miasma out of a circle, and the movements of both sides were frozen in this place for a moment.
And when this moment passed, Yan San calmly withdrew his right hand, and then stomped in the air, breaking away from the encirclement at a faster speed.
As for the Hell Guardian who was hit by Yan San's [One Bone], it started from the position where he was hit, and spread along the outstretched arm towards the entire body, directly disintegrating and disintegrating.
Yan San's figure flashed in midair, and the next moment he came to the top of an erected square, while another protruding square behind him just hid his body, a place where he could avoid the eyes of all the Guardians of Hell.
However, Yan San knew that this behavior was just in vain, and the reason why he came to this position was just a subconscious move.
If those Hell Guardians relied on their eyes to discriminate their attacks, then Yan San wouldn't have been directly attacked in the first place.
So obviously, they had another means to directly discover Yan San's location.
No! To be precise, this means of perceiving Yan San was not issued by them.
Because in Yan San's perception, these Hell Guardians all have no souls.
The huge body moving there was nothing more than a bunch of structures composed of spirit sons, and in Yan San's opinion, there was not much difference from the ghost path he sent out.
As mentioned earlier, the most basic existence of a life is its soul.
Or it should be said that life must have a soul, but if there is a soul, there is not necessarily life.
Because Yan San found that in everything around him, there was a certain soul more or less.
A chair, a table, even air and earth have a soul of their own.
But can these things be called life? Obviously not.
So it's obvious that the guardians of hell who don't even have souls are just puppet-like things that don't have their own consciousness.
And since there is no consciousness of his own, it is impossible to use unknown means to perceive Yan San's position.
So what he has to do now is to eliminate the hostility that controls the existence of these Hell Guardians first, otherwise Yan San will be constantly attacked.
Although it will not be difficult to move an inch, if he has been hostile to these Hell Guardians, he will lose the original purpose of Yan San's coming to Hell, so he must always find out the means by which the other party discovers.
"But before that. ”
Through the gaps in the staggered squares, Yan San looked at the Guardian of Hell who was once again surrounding him.
"We'll have to deal with these things first. ”
While talking to himself, Yan San stretched out his hand in the direction of the many Hell Guardians outside, and the [Thousand Hands Bright Sky Cannon] that gradually took shape, dense red light cones floated around Yan San.
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Just when Yan San was attacked by the Guardian of Hell, in the depths of hell.
This is a realm that can only be reached by individuals with special powers in the culprit community, because the concentration of miasma in the air is a world of difference compared to the upper levels of hell.
For those who have no strength, even breathing can be painful here.
And right here, in a continuous mountain, a huge karst cave has been dug out of all kinds of decorations, but most of them are in the shape of skulls and bones, and the overall feeling is very gloomy and weird.
Buzz one by one
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from somewhere, which made the entire cave tremble and let out a piercing buzzing sound.
As if suddenly sobering up, a man sitting on a stone chair on a high platform in the cave asked a vague figure in the shadow of the corner.
"Ultramarine, what's going on up there, why is it so noisy?"
At the same time as the man's voice sounded, the two towering torches on both sides of the stone chair were also instantly lit, and the red flame illuminated the area around the stone chair, and also shone on the man sitting on the stone chair.
He has short fuchsia hair, long bangs covering the left half of his face, turquoise eyes, and a handsome face that doesn't match the weird surroundings.
He wore a heavy rust-colored shackle around his neck, long chains sticking out of the shackles around his shoulders, and a long, short-gray cloak lined with red lining, buttoned with a black and white mask, and inside the cloak he wore tight-fitting prison clothes that were not much different from those of the other culprits.
Hearing the man's question, the figure in the corner walked out of the shadows, but the strange thing was that his hands were two tentacles like whips, and the upper half of his face was tightly wrapped in bandages.
But the man sitting on the chair with his face on his side was not surprised, and listened quietly to his answer.
"Lord Zhu Lian, it's probably the group of hell guardians who are torturing those culprits above..."
Buzz one by one
Before he could speak, an explosion louder than just now came from outside the cave again, and the guy who called Ultramarine, who didn't know if it was a human being, suddenly fell silent.
However, the man named Zhu Lian who was sitting on it opened his eyes violently at the same time as the second explosion sounded, and his expression became a little incredible.
"This spiritual pressure! It's the Grim Reaper! How is it possible!"
(To be continued.) )