Volume 1 Chapter 7

Huang Song saw that the lights around him had been extinguished, and understood that it was a ghost who was impermanent. I've got to think of a solution.

Suddenly, a vicious wind blew in his face, and Xue Zong felt a hand grabbing his neck in the dark. This hand was cold and piercing, and he couldn't move in an instant.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

The hand shrank tighter and tighter, Xue Zong felt that his consciousness was a little trance, and in the dark he seemed to see his soul out of his body, and a faceless human face grew on that hand, only opening a bloody mouth waiting to devour his soul.

At this moment, a dazzling white light burst out of the pocket of Xue Zong's coat, and the white light of that hand immediately burned, burning to ashes in an instant......

Xue Zong, how are you, Beixia Huang Song is anxiously calling Xue Zong at the moment.

Just now, Huang Song saw that the light was holographic, so he used his internal strength to adjust his true qi and prepare to meet the enemy. Unexpectedly, the opponent attacked Xue Zong first.

Xue Zong felt that time passed very slowly, but in fact, all this happened in an instant.

Huang Song saw the treasure on Xue Zong's body shine only when he found out that he had been attacked.

"Xue Zong, this is the black impermanence of the soul snatcher, blame me for being careless, forgetting that you don't know martial arts, but fortunately, there is a prophet's demon bead to help you resolve it. ”

Xue Zong stretched out his hand and took out the shining treasure, this treasure that had been turned into a small board machine by himself, had recovered its prototype at this moment, a crystal clear spherical orb.

As soon as the orb appeared, it immediately illuminated the surrounding environment, and also illuminated the true bodies of those guests, all of whom were ugly-looking ghosts.

Huang Song said to Xue Zong: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, I'll take you away quickly." As he spoke, he pinched the mantra and performed the method of teleportation.

"Wait a minute," Xue Zong calmed down and said, "Daxia, I have something to ask you, is Amoxys in the dungeon a human or a ghost." ”

"This," Huang Song looked at Xue Zong in surprise, this person had just experienced life and death, one foot had already stepped into the ghost gate, and he was still thinking about others, Huang Song suddenly admired it.

"She is human, indeed a princess, imprisoned here by Hades. ”

"Can you save her too?" asked Xue Zong.

Huang Song made a mistake now, with his ability as a northern ranger, not to mention saving people, even if he smashed the cage that imprisoned the soul, it was more than enough.

But before he came, the prophet had warned himself that he could only bring back one person from the underworld this time, and he must not violate this rule.

I didn't care too much about it at the time, because Huang Song didn't think that Xue Zong could let go of money and power, after all, the people who were chosen by the king of Hades were all people who voluntarily sold their souls.

But now that Xue Zong really asked about it, he had to follow what the prophet told him, saying that he could only take one person with him.

Xue Zong looked at Huang Song regretfully, and whispered to himself: "Presumably, Amoxys has suffered a lot under the enslavement of these powerful ghosts. ”

Xue Zong's eyes changed from melancholy to firmness, and said: "Huang Daxia, take Amoxys away, I have promised people, and I Xue Zong has always done what he said." “

Huang Song admired him very much in his heart, he had the demeanor of a general!

Huang Song looked at the young man in front of him and nodded slightly. Although the prophet only had to bring back one person, he did not explicitly indicate who he brought back, and seeing that Xue Zong was carrying the prophet's treasures, he thought that the prophet might have his own reasons for arranging it like this.

He knew that for Xue Zong, it was only futile to persuade him to change his mind, and his eyes had clearly told him his determination!

In his heart, he didn't want to give up Xue Zong just like that, but he trusted the prophet 100% and didn't dare to go against the prophet's wishes.

He arched his hand and said to Xue Zong: "The coming day is long, if he can see each other in the future, I, Huang Song, would like to make friends with you." If you can go out, remember to go to the Valley of the Hundred Herbs in Middle-earth to find the Prophet, and don't forget. ”

With that, he turned around and went to the dungeon where Amoxys was being held. Because the darkness was coming, the time was too tight, and he didn't dare to linger any longer.

Looking at Huang Song's figure far away, Xue Zong thought to himself, where is the Hundred Grass Valley in Middle Earth?

After thinking about it, I can't even get out of this hell, so why worry about such a distant thing.

However, even Xue Zong wondered why he would make such a decision so decisively, as if some mysterious force was leading him.

Facing these ghosts now is not so scary.

Compared with the previous suits and leather shoes, it is much more comfortable to look at these ghosts now.

At this time, although those ghosts were still a little afraid of the treasures in Xue Zong's hands, they were slowly getting used to it, and they were shrinking the encirclement little by little at the moment.

That's a good thing.

When Xue Zong was helpless, he suddenly found that the light of the Fu Demon Bead reflected two words on the ground: "Up." ”

This treasure road is really convenient, and it can always show you the way.

However, how to highlight the encirclement is difficult for Xue Zong.

He found that the goblins were hiding in the shadows and did not dare to come out, and he was very afraid of the light of the treasure, so he held the orb high and walked slowly towards the stairs. Sure enough, those little ghosts only dared to follow from a distance, and did not dare to approach.

Just as he turned around and was about to go upstairs, in the shadow behind the stairs, a black shadow suddenly burst out from the dead corner of his vision, his body was covered with black silk, only revealing a pair of glowing ghost eyes, and a palm hit Xue Zong's back.

This palm was full of strength, Xue Zong fell heavily in front of the steps, and the demon bead in his hand also rolled out.

It was Black Impermanence who was plotting against Xue Zong, he covered the Demon Bead with a piece of black silk, and then beckoned the little ghost to rise up and want to tear Xue Zong into pieces.

The little ghosts screamed and pounced on Xue Zong from all directions, all wanting to share a full meal of human flesh.

The little ghost who ran at the front bit Xue Zong's back and embedded his claws deep into Xue Zong's shoulder blades.

Xue Zong screamed in pain. He gritted his teeth, the corners of his eyes cracked, he had just made a big ambition, how could he sit still and wait for death, thinking about his misfortune, he couldn't help but be angry!

At this life-and-death moment, Xue Zong felt a hot air current, surging up from his abdomen and quickly flowing all over his body.

In the hot air, Xue Zong not only felt that his strength had increased greatly, but his senses, sight, hearing, smell, and touch had become acute.

He rolled over and jumped up, grabbed the imp's neck with one hand, put the other hand around the imp's waist, lifted him above his head, and slammed his waist on his knee, and the imp screamed and didn't move.

Xue Zong did not retreat in the face of more imps rushing up, but instead launched a charge against them, he knocked down the first imp who rushed up with one punch, turned around and flew up and kicked over a little imp who wanted to sneak attack from behind.

That's how he got entangled with the goblins.

Hei Wuchang stood from a distance and watched this battle, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "After so many years of purgatory, I have never seen such a powerful mortal.

After eating her full strength, she was unharmed, and she could fight to a draw with so many imps, if it weren't for her chaotic fisting and only brute force, even I might not be his opponent!

This person is really amazing!

Xue Zong couldn't fight with the little ghosts for a long time, but gradually he was a little exhausted. The place on his back that was slapped by the black impermanence was very painful, and there were many scratches on his body.

Seeing that Xue Zong's physical strength was gradually exhausted, Hei Wuchang said to the little ghosts in a strange tone: "See, he is a mortal after all! “

Listening to Hei Impermanence's words, these little ghosts launched an even more frantic attack on Xue Zong.

After all, Xue Zong's two fists were invincible with four hands, and the hungry tiger couldn't stand the wolves, one didn't pay attention, and was bitten by a little ghost who pounced on him from the side.

Xue Zong felt an unbearable pain hitting his brain, and he couldn't help himself from screaming. He understands that at this time, if he vents this breath, all that awaits him is to be crushed!

He gritted his teeth and wanted to push the imp away with his right hand, but the other imp firmly locked Xue Zong's arms and bit him on the neck.

Xue Zong let out a long roar, vented his true anger, and gradually lost consciousness.