"Ahem. . . Hahaha!"

Zhu Lian lay on the ground and gasped softly, and his frowning brows could tell that his current state was not particularly good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A layer of red magma slipped from his body and landed on the ground with a crunching sound.

After adjusting his breathing slightly, Zhu Lian stood up naked, and then after a burst of spiritual brushes, a prison uniform that was exactly the same as the original appeared on his body again.

Tightening his fists, Zhu Lian's face did not have the slightest strange look as to why he appeared here.

Although there was not the slightest injury on her body, Zhu Lian knew that her original body had been directly turned into ashes under the attack of that god of death, and now she was just resurrected at the bottom of hell with the resurrection ability of the blamer.

If it was in a normal state, even if he was hit by the broken path of No. 88, he would not die so directly, but under the sight of that man, Zhu Lian found that all the spiritual pressure in his body could not move a bit, and it was impossible to resist the surging thunder and lightning beam with his body alone.

While pondering, several chaotic scorching sounds sounded behind him, and Zhu Lian's expression remained unchanged, looking at Taijin, Ultramarine, and I, Luya, who were a little slower than him to resurrect from the magma.

The three of them also turned their attention to Zhu Lian for the first time.

"Lord Zhu Lian, are you okay?" Ultramarine stepped forward and said to Zhu Lian.

“... Like you, killed once by that Grim Reaper. ”

Looking at the three of them with her eyelids lowered, Zhu Lian said in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"But it doesn't matter, life is the cheapest thing for me and others anyway. ”

The three of them did not refute, for them who can be resurrected continuously, life is indeed the cheapest thing, so they will not have the slightest fear and fear of being killed by Yan San.

However, after learning about Yan San's strength, several people felt that it was up to them to discuss whether to continue to invite him into the gang.

"That's... Are we going to give up on that Grim Reaper?"

Ultramarine, as a representative, asked this question with some hesitation, but as soon as she finished speaking, she was vetoed by Zhu Lian.

"No, although the strength of that Grim Reaper is somewhat beyond my expectations, it is just right, and only such strength can break the gates of hell. ”

Zhu Lian's face was no longer angry, but instead she was slightly excited, and continued in an excited tone.

"As long as you can get out of hell, it doesn't matter what the cost. And you've noticed, the Grim Reaper didn't come here as a culprit, which means he must have some purpose. ”

"As long as we know the purpose of the Grim Reaper, we can get enough chips in this regard, and then we will definitely be able to leave hell. ”

Raising his hand, a flickering flame emerged in Zhu Lian's palm, and a slightly blurred figure continued to shake along with the flames.

"It's time for our undesirable life to come to an end, through this man's hand. ”

Looking at the figure in the flames that gradually became clearer, Zhu Lian's eyes had an unprecedented look of madness.

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After Yan San dealt with the harassment of a few blamers who he thought were beyond his power, Yan San began to think about how those Hell Guardians found out.

Because he had already hidden his spiritual pressure at the beginning, Yan San never included spiritual pressure as an option, and he was still quite confident in his control.

And he had already determined that those Hell Guardians did not have their own consciousness, so the option of discovering themselves through the five senses could also be ruled out, not to mention that he had already hidden his body through the ghost path.

And after excluding the two most basic and common methods of exploration, the first thing Yan San thought of was the spiritual power perception that he often used.

However, this idea flashed in Yan San's mind, and was vetoed by himself in the next moment.

Let's not talk about how much stronger Yan San needs to be than him in this regard according to Yan San's current spiritual power, in order to perceive his position without being discovered by Yan San. If a guy with this kind of strength really exists in this hell, Yan San doesn't have to waste time here thinking about how to escape the other party's perception, it is better to just pack up his baggage and leave.

Therefore, after Yan San ruled out all the known means of perception, coupled with the knowledge about hell that he had learned from the Sifeng Courtyard family, he had such a guess.

It should be the consciousness of hell itself that discovers him.

The method used is to directly perceive his existence itself.

Let's take an analogy.

It's that after Yan San, an outsider, entered the hell, because he was incompatible with the surrounding environment, his existence was like a high sun to the consciousness of hell, and it was a little difficult to see it or not.

Therefore, those guardians of hell who have no ego, under the control of the hell consciousness, can accurately find Yan San's location every time, and then attack.

While thinking about it, a thick layer of dark clouds shrouded the blue water balls in the middle of the entire hell above Yan San's head, and huge figures pierced through it one after another, and then fell down in the direction of the floating platform where Yan San was standing.

"Oh, it's chasing again. ”

Yan San raised his head and looked at the overwhelming guardians of hell, and said lightly with a calm face.

After learning the truth about his discovery, it stands to reason that Yan San should be ready to return.

After all, he didn't have the means to affect his own existence, so it was not impossible to obtain the principle of the resurrection ability of the culpable under the monitoring of the hell consciousness, but the difficulty was greatly increased, and Yan San didn't have much time to waste here in hell.

But in fact, for Yan San, the way to deal with it is actually a little more troublesome than the way to hide the spiritual pressure.

If you can't hide it, it's better to blend in.

So what Yan San has to do is very simple.

Just make yourself like them.

Temporarily change the structure of the spirit body to make him become like a guardian of hell from the microscopic level, and then hide his soul fluctuations from the hell consciousness to find out, which is an upgraded version of hidden spiritual pressure.

However, this method can only be used to deceive the world consciousness that is not fully formed, such as the Hell Consciousness, if it is like Alaya and Gaia who have a complete consciousness, and even the existence of a guardian, Yan San will not dare to continue his actions if the other party is unwilling.

After seeing the guardian of hell who had landed on the surface of the water and surrounded him, Yan San's eyes narrowed slightly, and his consciousness moved, and the majestic spiritual power was violently released from his body to cover the bodies of the few people closest to him around him.

Suddenly, a large amount of data about the body structure of these Hell Guardians was transmitted to Yan San's mind through spiritual power, and then he also transformed his body at the same time.

This is also thanks to the golden finger that assimilated with the spiritual power when the soul fusion was completed, that is, the microscopic eye that Yan San thought was useless at first, and later used to analyze the materials and composition of matter, so that the huge body of the Hell Guardian could be completely observed in such a short period of time.

"OK, the renovation is complete. ”

Looking at the Hell Guardian who was standing in front of him, and the huge shadow had already shrouded him, Yan San raised his head calmly and said softly.

And as soon as Yan San's words fell, the Hell Guardian, who was still approaching him one after another, stopped his body in an instant, and then gradually turned into golden light and disappeared into the middle layer of this hell.

Seeing this, Yan San also exhaled lightly, and then came to the edge of the floating platform and looked down at the water.

“... It's time to go to the bottom. ”

(To be continued.) ）