Just as this heaven-level killer was waiting in fear for the next instructions, the ninth Yama finally spoke: "Go to the lower reaches of the waterfall to find the corpse of the Murphy kid, and then evacuate quickly! ”

This heaven-level killer secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly responded, turned around and ran towards the bottom of the waterfall at a rapid pace.

Upstream, next to the river, in a wide clearing, the Ninth Yama was once again the only one left.

The ninth Yama suddenly turned pale, coughed again and again, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

"Ninth, so carelessly, I was injured so badly. ”

The ninth Yama's cold gaze trembled slightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at him coldly: "Eighth, if this seat is not mistaken, you should be on a mission in the Dong Qi Kingdom now, right?"

Not far away, a figure slowly walked up.

This person is of average height and thin body, looking like a teenager, but the old silver-white hair makes it difficult to determine his real age.

It is also the Nine Hall Yama of the Senluo Palace, and the white boy is also wearing a purple-black robe, and the blood-red word Yama falls on the left and right sides of the robe.

But unlike the Ninth Yama, a grimace golden mask covered most of the white boy's face, and the two bright red fangs on the mask made people can't help but feel cold at the sight of it. And a striking eight figure on the forehead of the mask represents the position of the white boy in the Nine Halls of the Senluo Palace.

In fact, in the Nine Halls of the Senluo Palace, everyone has such a grimace mask in their hands, and the only difference is the number symbol on the forehead of the mask.

It's just that the ninth Yama thinks completely differently from the other eight, he doesn't care about being recognized, and even takes pride in being a killer. Therefore, although he also has a grimace mask, he rarely uses it, and he is also the only killer Yama in the Nine Palaces Yama who often shows his true face.

Under the grimace mask, the corners of the white boy's mouth curled slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The ninth Yama's pupils shrank, and he held the golden wheel in each hand, and suddenly jumped forward and jumped high.

In mid-air, an earthy yellow symbol flickered slightly, and the ninth Yama, who had just jumped up, turned pale, vomited blood and fell, using all his strength, before he could barely withstand the terrifying pressure on his head and did not lie directly on the ground.

The white boy held a shimmering earthy yellow symbol in his hand, and looked down at the Ninth Yama who was still struggling: "You are a master of the spirit realm, and in recent years, you have frequently taken over tasks related to rune masters, and the purpose is nothing more than to familiarize yourself with the fighting methods and skills of rune masters, so that you can successfully challenge me as a rune master. ”

"The thing in my hand is called the power of the mountain, the unique power of the rune master, a kind of rune martial arts. Once you make a move, you can make your opponent feel as if they are under a heavy burden and can't move. ”

The white boy held the shimmer symbol in his hand and took a step closer again: "I'm standing in front of you now, and I've also shown the Fu Wu in my hand, haven't you always wanted to challenge me?" ”

The ninth Yama's eyes were red, his face was blue, and he roared angrily: "Eighth, if you have the ability, let go of this seat, and this seat will fight to the death with you face to face!"

The white boy shook his head indifferently, the earthy yellow symbol in his hand suddenly flashed, and the ninth Yama spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered to the ground.

"You were mistaken from the beginning, in the world of the Rune Master, the Nine Grades of the Rune Master is just the beginning, and it is completely different from the power of the Spirit Pattern Master. No matter how many runes you find, you won't be able to learn much about the abilities of spirit pattern masters from them. ”

"The power of the Fuwu Mountains, this is one of my abilities. You can't even beat it, so what qualifications do you have to fight me to the death?"

Ninth Yama, the stiff body trembled a few times.

Yes, in recent years, he has singled out the tasks of the Rune Master, with the aim of getting to know and familiarize himself with the most mysterious Rune Master, so that in the future he can successfully challenge the Eighth Yama.

Fu Wu, it's not that he hasn't heard of it, and so has Mo Fei's ice condensation needle rain just now.

But it was also Fu Wu, although Mo Fei's ice needle rain was very strong, it was too much worse than the momentum of the mountain in front of him.

The former only injured him at most, but the latter directly subjected him to others, and the strength of the two was not at the same level at all.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and the Ninth Yama's body shook violently, and he glared at the white boy in front of him in disbelief: "You, how dare you kill me?"

The white boy's hand patted his shoulder again, and the ninth Yama spurted blood, and all the internal organs seemed to be shattered by this beat, and the whole person fell to the ground stiffly.

"I just pressed you as soon as I entered the Senluo Palace, and your ninth Yama didn't say anything on the surface, but he was never convinced in his heart, always trying to find an opportunity to pull me down from the eighth position. ”

"You don't obey me, I don't care. If you want to familiarize yourself with the methods of the Rune Master, and then challenge me for the eighth position, that's up to you!"

Speaking of this, the white boy's voice suddenly turned cold: "But you shouldn't run here, you dare to hurt him!"

The ninth Yama fell in a pool of blood, and a look of doubt flashed on his unwilling face: "Who?"

The white boy said two words lightly: "Mo Fei!"

The Ninth Yama took a few breaths, his eyes widened, and he looked at the white boy in disbelief: "You killed this seat just for that kid?" Wait, are you also a member of the Mo family?"

The Nine Palaces of Yama, who are also in the Senluo Palace, will not kill each other even if they don't like each other.

The ninth Yan Luo couldn't believe that the white boy really dared to kill him, and just for the sake of a young master of the Mo family, Mo Fei.

The voice of the ninth Yama Luo was weak and inaudible, but the white boy seemed to hear it clearly, and after a little hesitation, he chuckled: "No, although my name is Mo Feng, I am not from the Mo family. It's just that, in the last life, Mo Fei was my only relative. You dare to even touch my only relative, why should I kill you?"

The red eyes of the ninth Yan Luo suddenly widened the boss: "Last life, Mo Feng, you tricked me!"

The ninth Yama opened his mouth, eager to utter the curse in his heart, but unfortunately, the last bit of life had disappeared from him.

Looking at the dead Ninth Yama, the white boy shrugged his shoulders slightly: "Why bother to look dead, what I said is the truth, believe it or not." ”

Not far away, a graceful and naturally beautiful girl walked up quickly and stood silently beside her.

The white boy didn't look back, and asked softly, "How is it?"

The girl bowed down and responded: "Ten miles downstream, all the subordinates have searched for it, and there is no corpse of Mo Fei, not even a trace." ”

didn't find Mo Fei, but the white boy smiled softly: "I knew that kid wasn't so easy to die." ”

The white boy turned around and was about to leave, glancing at the corpse of the ninth Yama on the ground, his brows furrowed slightly: "Deal with it, there are too many enemies in the Senluo Palace, if his corpse falls into the hands of some people, maybe it will expose some secrets of the secret martial arts of the main hall." ”

The girl replied lightly, and glanced back at the not far away: "Eighth adult, what should you do with that person?"

The white boy didn't look back, and while continuing to walk out, he said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a prefecture-level killer, whatever you like." ”

After a long while, when the white boy and the girl left one after another, next to the waterfall, a figure sat on the ground sweating profusely, panting heavily, and his eyes were full of horror: "Senluo Palace, such a terrifying Senluo Palace, I was holding my breath, and I was actually given by a little girl." Fortunately, I am only a small person, and I was not taken seriously by the Eighth Yama, otherwise, I would definitely be wiped out. ”