Chapter Seventy-Seven: Release? Die?

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With a soft sound, Qin Han landed steadily on the cobblestone platform. He fixed his eyes and saw that almost all of those people looked like monsters, and he had seen several demon kings.

Qin Han was surprised, but for some reason there was no sense of fear in his heart, and he didn't know what to say, everyone stared at each other for a while.

The red-haired and heavily armored White Wolf King said, "Wing Dragon King, what do you think about this?" ”

The sharp-mouthed, blue-eyed, winged Wing Dragon King pondered for a moment and said, "This kid came just in time, the outer seal can be opened by the six of us together, but the innermost seal can't be opened by any of us or together." To solve the bell, you must tie the bell, and you need a human master to open it. ”

The White Wolf King looked at Qin Han and frowned, "This kid's cultivation is too low, can he do it?" ”

The Pterodactyl King smiled, "Have you forgotten my signature skills?" ”

The two monsters in the back, one with a lion-faced human head, and the other with a normal human appearance. Hearing the words of the Wing Dragon King, the two of them said, "This plan is wonderful! The other said, "This will definitely work." ”

The White Wolf King was still hesitating and said, "It's a little wrong, isn't it?" After all...... What if he doesn't do well? ”

The demon king who looked like a monkey couldn't hold back any longer, and said in a loud voice: "There is only one way, he will definitely be able to." And that's what he meant. ”

He? Who is he? Could it be another demon hiding in the hall? Qin Han was a little foggy, he was a master of the human race, and he had signature skills, so he couldn't react for a while. Strangely, he should have felt fear, but for some reason, his heart was empty, as if his emotions had been drained a lot.

The Blood Eagle and the Winged Dragon King suddenly each reached out to hold Qin Han's shoulder, and with a little force, the mighty energy poured into Qin Han's body.

Qin Han instinctively flashed backwards, like a magnet, his body couldn't move at all. The energy entered his body, and he felt that his whole body was warm, but the two energy streams were rampant in his body, like a river flowing into a stream uncontrollably.

After a while, the two demon kings stepped aside, and the other two demon kings stepped forward, and in this way, the six monsters injected energy into Qin Han's body in turn, and when the injection was over, Qin Han felt that there seemed to be infinite power in his whole body, but that power was divided into six strands, which were somewhat uncontrollable.

The Pterodactyl King suddenly shouted, "Sit down!" Stretching out his hand and patting, Qin Han involuntarily sat down cross-legged.

The other five demon kings all retreated far away. The Wing Dragon King had words in his mouth, and his hands kept pinching out the formula.

The scene in the hall changed again, and all the brilliance dimmed. Qin Han's clothes were windless, and the white qi that was thick and thick could be seen surging towards him with the naked eye, slowly entering his body from the top of his head.

The speed of white qi injection became faster and faster, and Qin Han felt more and more that his body was expanding, and he obviously felt that his body was about to explode.

Only an hour had passed, but Qin Han felt like a few years.

"Ahh Qin Han's eyes became blood-red, and his body quickly trembled. Seeing this, several demon kings stepped forward one after another, formed a hexagonal shape, stretched out their hands and pointed, and the energy was far away to fix Qin Han.

Qin Han only felt a rumble in his head, and the surroundings slowly turned black, and he gradually lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Han finally woke up. The face flickered in front of his eyes, and a voice came into his ears: "Ha, this kid is awake!" I knew I could! ”

Qin Han struggled to stand up, there seemed to be seven different energies in his body colliding with each other, and a faint sense of powerlessness enveloped his whole body. He was slightly angry and said, "You ...... Do you want me to die? ”

The demon king said: "It's not for you to die, it's for you to be given a creation." Each of the six of us injected a stream of demon energy into your body, and then gathered a large amount of energy in your body with the Wing Dragon King's Gathering Spirit**. Now the energy in your body is already very strong, but how much you can use it depends on yourself. ”

Qin Han frowned and said, "What do you want me to do?" ”

The Demon King nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are very smart, you should know that you can't get out without listening to us." Is that so? ”

One demon king is already unfathomable, let alone six, and Qin Han did not speak as a default. The demon king said, "There is only one thing you have to do. In a moment we will send you to a place where you just need to bombard a disc until the disc shatters and your mission is complete. And as long as the disc is broken, the formation of this volcano will be broken, and you will get out safely, understand? ”

Qin Han lowered his head and pondered. Judging from the current situation, he can only obey the words of these six demon kings, and there seems to be no better choice. He said solemnly, "Okay, I understand. ”

"Good! Joyfully! The Demon King clapped his hands, "I'll send you there!" When the last word was spoken, all the demon kings stretched out their hands in unison, and a pillar of light enveloped Qin Han.

Before he could react, Qin Han's eyes flickered, and he found that he was back on the boulder in the magma, and the situation was different from before, the magma began to boil, just like water in a pot was boiling. He was just about to get up when the boulder sank and sank with him.

"Ahh With a loud cry, the boulder sank rapidly. After a moment of settling, Qin Han reacted, although the magma flooded his whole body, he was not harmed at all, and he didn't feel the heat at all, just like in warm water.

The surroundings were dark red, as if they had entered hell, with only the faint sound of lava flowing. Qin Han's mood suddenly calmed down, and the fact that he was looking for his parents and rising in troubled times couldn't make his mood fluctuate in any way, as if his seven emotions and six desires had been completely emptied.

He sat quietly on the boulder, hoping that this fall would never end, and that it would stop forever in this dark red.

It seemed as long as hundreds of years had passed, and for a moment, Qin Han almost forgot who he was, his mind was empty, and he stared blankly ahead.

The boulder fell silently on a soft ground. It was dark, the magma seemed to have never existed, and the air was dry with a faint fishy smell.

A low, dream-like voice filled the space, as if something had woken up. This was followed by the sound of women chanting during the ritual, first from a few places, and then a chorus.

There is a kind of magic in the singing, which makes people fascinated and don't think about anything after listening to it. It is like a warrior going on an expedition, and the woman who stays at home sees her husband off. Hearing this, Qin Han's heart was surging, and he just wanted to kill the Quartet and sweep the world.

The sound slowly faded away, and finally disappeared into the endless darkness. Qin Han woke up like a dream, and stood still stupidly.

Suddenly there was a little light in the darkness, and it slowly turned into a beam of light, and the light swayed a few times, like an eyeball rolling.

With that light as the center, the same beam of light came out and spread around the image. The whole space slowly brightens.

Those beams formed a circle of light hundreds of feet in diameter, and although the light in the space was not very strong, it was enough to see everything around it.

Qin Han put down his hand blocking the light, and after seeing the front clearly, he was taken aback, and his heart beat wildly.

In the space in front of thousands of zhang long and wide, hundreds of zhang high, countless octopus tentacles are slowly shaking, the tentacles are of different sizes, the small ones are more than ten zhang long, more than one zhang thick, and the big ones are hundreds of zhang long and dozens of zhang thick, the aperture with a diameter of several hundred zhang is a huge eyeball, and the eyeballs are divided into countless small eyeballs like honeycombs, and the beam of light is emitted from those small eyeballs.

That is to say, Qin Han is now standing on the body of a one-eyed octopus, if that monster is simply called an octopus.

The size of the monster is very large, and the place illuminated by light is thousands of zhang in radius, and the unilluminated place does not know how far away.

The huge eyeball slowly closed, and the surroundings slowly darkened. There was not a single sound in the darkness, and even the sound of his own breathing Qin Han could not hear. Qin Han began to wonder if he was hallucinating, but he soon denied his judgment, and the fishy and realistic feeling under his feet proved not to be an illusion.

The huge eyeball suddenly opened, and a pillar of light hundreds of zhang thick rushed straight up, and the strong light made Qin Han hurriedly cover his eyes with his hands.

The sound of a thunderclap rang out, echoing continuously around the periphery of the space. The pillar of light stretched upwards for some reason, and Qin Han opened his eyes and saw that the top of the pillar of light had turned into a small dot.

The sound of thunder and lightning stopped abruptly, and the pillar of light began to become shorter, and when the pillar of light dropped to more than a hundred zhang, Qin Han finally saw clearly, there was a round object pressed on the pillar of light, the diameter was just one circle larger than the pillar of light, and it seemed to be the disc in the mouth of the demon king.

The disc continued to fall, but the pillar of light seemed to be resisting the downward trend of the disc, but it was obviously no match for the disc, and the lower the disc fell, it was only a dozen zhang high from the huge eyeball, and it was about to completely cover the eyeball.

The giant tentacles began to shake violently, flicking a few circles towards the disk. The effect was almost non-existent, and the disc was not affected in the slightest, but countless bolts of lightning were thrown out from the disc to the surroundings, scraping the tentacles and cutting off the tentacles.

The broken tentacles fell, pale blue blood splattered everywhere, and the entire one-eyed monster's body shook violently, looking like a beast was nailed to the vital point and was dying.

In the rain of lightning and blood, Qin Han hesitated and couldn't make a decision, the seal that the demon king said should be this monster, it looks very terrifying, will releasing it bring disaster to the human world? But if he didn't let go, he would be trapped here forever.

The disc pressed lower and lower, and the one-eyed monster struggled harder, as if it was about to lose its hold.

Qin Han shook his head, "There's no way!" Put! Of course, what I thought of at the most critical moment was myself, and Qin Han was not ashamed at all.

He took a step forward and threw all his fist into the disc with all his might. The energy release that everyone in the cultivator would have was activated by him with the strongest energy, and the red dragon came out of his arm and shot straight into the disc.

The disc trembled slightly, as if it had not been affected, but the pillar of light bounced the disc dozens of feet high in the blink of an eye.

Qin Han knew that his attack had worked, so he swung his fists continuously, and the red dragons collided into the disc in a line. Each time the disc is struck by the red dragon, its color deepens by one point. After dozens of impacts, the disk had turned gray, and several cracks had spread from the center to the periphery.

Qin Han was overjoyed, and even more vigorously punched, and after another quarter of an hour, the disc had risen to nearly a thousand zhang high, completely turning black, and cracks were dense everywhere. The energy in his body was almost exhausted, so he gathered the remaining energy and struck it with a punch, the final blow.

The red dragon, several times larger than before, roared and shot into the air, leaving a reddish trail in the air. Qin Han looked up, and the red dragon swung its tail and hit the disc heavily!

The disc stopped releasing lightning, and the pillar of light stopped resisting. The deathly silence lasted for a few breaths, and then there was a loud bang, and the disc exploded into countless small pieces and fell in all directions.

The pillar of light fell back to a height of more than ten feet, and the huge tentacles in the space began to shake slowly. Silence filled the darkness again.

The eyeballs rolled a few times, and then the pillar of light disappeared. In the darkness, Qin Han only felt that something was wrapped around his neck, it seemed to be a snake, cold and slimy, and he suddenly realized that it was the tentacles of monsters.