Walking all the way, Wang Hao and the three of them got closer and closer to their destination, the Canyon of the Dead.

Similarly, along the way, the three of them have gone through a lot of interrogation, and they also know that Satan has ordered them to take their lives within three hundred years, and even know that the major demon kings in Hell have begun a carpet search to find them.

After knowing this, the steps of the three of them increased more and more.

They all know that less than 300 years have been given to themselves and others.

Once Satan wakes up from his slumber and his cultivation is restored to its original state, then it will not be too difficult for the latter's cultivation to find them at all.

The most important thing is that once Satan appears, the three of them will not even have the slightest resistance, and it is difficult to have the possibility of successfully escaping.

On this day, Wang Hao and the three of them came to an area with an extremely strong aura of death.

As far as the eye could see, the area ahead was filled with an endless aura of death.

The law of an undead wandering among them, fighting, devouring, and eating the law of the jungle is vividly interpreted at this moment.

After taking a look, a trace of surprise flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, and then he spoke: "Good guy, this is the Valley of the Dead, it deserves to be one of the most deadly areas in hell!"

Even Luo Hu didn't expect that the undead in the Eighth Flood Desolation would actually look like this, compared to the monks of the White Bone Clan in the Ninth Flood Desolation, they were completely two extremes.

Even, the scene here is even more chaotic than when the demons were developing, and it is even more bloody, all the time there are undead who die tragically and are sucking the soul fire, but there are countless undead who begin to rise from the ground, and it seems to be endless.

Of course, this is not the main thing.

The most important thing is that under the gaze of several people, within the sea of undead, countless undead have improved their cultivation, and while constantly devouring the soul fire, the speed of cultivation improvement is simply dozens of times faster than that of the Ninth Flood Desolation.

At this moment, Luo Hu seemed to think of something, and quickly put away the look of surprise on his face, replaced it with a look of disdain, and said: "A group of immortal Dao Fruit white bones, don't be afraid!"

Hearing this, Wang Haohe raised his eyebrows and nodded.

It is true that the speed at which these undead can increase their strength is indeed very fast, but in the case of the Immortal Dao Fruit, there is still nothing to fear, even if they advance fast and have a large number of people, they are still some cannon fodder in the end.

At this moment, a golden undead strode out of the sea of undead.

With the appearance of this golden undead, the sea of undead who fought endlessly was directly cut a path, and no one dared to stand in its way.

Even some of those who did not retreat in time were directly shattered by the punch of the golden undead, sucking up the soul fire in their skulls.

Soon, the golden undead came to Wang Hao and the three of them, a dark green soul flame danced in his empty eyes, and an ugly voice came out from his skull: "Who are you? Why did you trespass into the Valley of the Dead!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao and the three of them immediately came back to their senses, and after glancing at each other, Wang Hao stepped forward and said: "We are the messengers of the demon clan, but my king asked me to come here to see the Lich King and send healing medicine to Lord Lich King!"

This is Wang Hao's words that he wrote a good draft very early.

Since the Lich King lives in the Canyon of the Dead, and spends most of his time in isolation, it is obviously difficult to find him, and instead of looking in the Canyon of the Dead, it is better to have someone lead the way to meet the Lich King directly, only in this way can one hit be guaranteed.

As soon as these words came out, the head of the golden undead was twisted towards Wang Hao, as if he was observing Wang Hao.

After a long time, the golden undead spoke: "Since this is the case, then you can come with me!"

As he spoke, the golden undead turned around and walked towards the canyon of the dead.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hao's brows couldn't help frowning.

It stands to reason that even if he knew that they were emissaries sent by the Demon Clan, this guy would not be without the slightest suspicion, after all, the current situation in hell can be described as a storm.

But the fact that the golden undead was about to take them in without even confirming their identity after a brief groaning was a bit suspicious when you looked at it.

Glancing at each other, Wang Hao was rumored: "Two fellow Daoists, there is something wrong with this matter, we have to strengthen our vigilance!"

Hearing this, Raimei and Rahu immediately nodded.

They could also see the strangeness of this matter, and since this place was a Valley of the Dead, they naturally didn't dare to be careless.

Soon, the three of them followed the golden undead towards the canyon of the dead.

Walking step by step, through the sea of the undead, the three of them and one skeleton soon entered the interior of the canyon of the dead.

As far as the eye can see, in the Valley of the Dead, more undead are fighting each other, and the undead here are obviously dozens of times stronger than the outside world.

In the depths of the Canyon of the Dead, there is a hill made up of endless bones.

On the top of the hill, a white bone temple stands in it, and a huge gray gem is inlaid on the top of the palace, bursting out of the gray luster, making the entire canyon gray, which looks extremely shocking.

Soon, the three of them and one skeleton came to the bottom of the white bone hill.

Looking at the White Bone Mountain up close, Wang Hao and the three of them were a little shocked.

Especially on the ribs of those white bones, you can clearly see that there are two cartilages, which are obviously winged, and they are probably the remains of angels.

Just as Wang Hao and the others were looking at the White Bone Mountain, the golden undead spoke: "Three, Lord Lich King is waiting for you above, please everyone!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao and the three of them immediately came back to their senses, and after glancing at each other, they walked towards a bone staircase in the White Bone Mountain.

As soon as he stepped up the stairs, Wang Hao just turned his head to look at the golden undead, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

At first, he thought that the golden undead was the best among those undead, but after going deep into this place, he didn't find anything similar to it, which couldn't help but make Wang Hao even more curious about his true identity.

The most important thing is that although this golden undead only stood there, for some reason, Wang Hao could feel the slightest power from the latter that made his heart palpitate.

At this moment, Luo Hu, who was walking in front, also saw Wang Hao who was stopping, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted: "Third brother, let's go!"

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Stealing incense mobile version reading website: