At the moment when he was branded with a slave mark, the body of the Wu clan clone trembled violently for a few breaths, and in his sea of consciousness, there were suddenly many more things out of thin air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He felt everything inside the Underworld Abyss, and felt tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of his kind, and at the center of each of them, there was a slave mark like himself.

They were all working silently with their heads bowed, as if they were salvaging something, and the expressions on everyone's faces were numb and stiff, as if they were used to such slavery.

At the same time, the Wu clone also felt the mysterious connection between two places, one was the old man beside him, and the other was where he couldn't tell the source.

These two mysterious forces, closely connected with his mind, determine his life and death, and it seems that he can easily kill him without borrowing mana, with just one thought.

"Slave..."

At this time, the Wu clan had to have a trace of fear in their bodies and minds, which came from the instinct of all monks, and no one wanted to be slaves.

But now, he has indeed become a slave of the Underworld, and he will be a slave here for 500 years, and he will work non-stop...

All the ominous premonitions in the body and mind of the Wu clan have become a reality at this time, and the soul master in the mouth of the old man of Kurong is what it is?

The Wu clan clone stared at the old man with his eyes, and since he was marked with a slave seal, the old man had not looked at him again.

In one day, he didn't know how many people he had to put a slave mark on, and for tens of thousands of years, he didn't know how many monks he had branded a slave mark.

Wang Donghai pulled the placket of the Wu clan clone, and pulled the Wu clan clone to take a few steps inside, and the figure of the old man was blurred again, and then turned into horizontal and vertical black lines, blocking the throat.

"Wang, what is the Soul Rider?"

The Wu clan clone asked coldly while following Wang Donghai to the depths of the underworld. By this time, he had basically understood everything.

Regardless of whether Wang Donghai has his helplessness or not, in fact, he was indeed deceived by him, and he was deceived to this place, as a slave, a slave for five hundred years!

Although the Wu clan clone had just comprehended a trace of tactfulness from the deity, at this time, he really couldn't be tactful, his heart was full of anger, and the word "Brother Wang" on his lips was immediately swallowed back.

"For my brother, I'm a soul master..."

Wang Donghai's eyes flickered, and after quickly glancing at the Wu clan clone, he lowered his head and said slowly as he walked.

"The Soul Rider is originally known as the killer in the Yellow Spring Realm, and the Soul Rider in the Underworld Abyss does not refer to a killer, but to a captor..."

"All the monks who came here either chose to work for five hundred years, or they chose to be soul masters, catching millions of slaves for the underworld abyss to work here..."

The Wu clan clone nodded silently, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, which was no different from his judgment, at this time he had completely understood why Wang Donghai would show favor to him in every way when he first met.

The two were silent from then on, the atmosphere was a little awkward and solemn, and the Wu clone and Wang Donghai opened a distance, and the two quickly flew towards the depths of the underworld abyss.

In less than half an hour, they flew into a wide hall, which was actually a huge cave with a dome, and it was surprisingly large.

The Wu clone glanced around, only to see that the wide hall was divided into several parts, and the stone walls of each part were densely packed with countless small caves.

The tallest caverns, already near the top of the hall, are small in size and seem to be inhabited by monks.

Wang Donghai led the clone of the Wu clan and flew straight to the largest cave on the left, and when he flew to the door, Wang Donghai shouted respectfully:

"Brother Doi, Wang Donghai asks to see you!"

"Brother Wang, come in, come in..."

A joyful response came out immediately, but the moment he heard this kind response, the look of respect and fear on Wang Donghai's face suddenly became stronger.

"Yes."

Before Wang Donghai flew up, he didn't forget to bow his hand into the cave and bow down to say "yes". Then, with the Wu clone, he slowly flew into the cave.

"Oh, Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have made another gain, congratulations, congratulations..."

As soon as the two entered this cave, the easy-going voice sounded again, and the Wu clan clone could see clearly that in this cave, there was a stone bed and a stone table.

The stone bed and the stone table are made of black earth-like hard stone from the peak, and behind the stone table, a short and fat figure sits.

As the two entered the cave, the stocky figure had risen from his seat, smiling all over his face, and as he spoke, he took a few quick steps.

Seeing Humpty Dumpty Ghost Xiu's actions, the panic on Wang Donghai's face became even more obvious, he hurriedly walked a few steps, stepped forward and bowed to Humpty Dumpty Ghost Xiu and hugged his fists:

"Your blessing, Lord Tory, the luck of the little brother, the luck of the little brother..."

"Quick, I've seen the Ghost King, Lord Bream!"

Wang Donghai looked back, glanced at the Wu clan clone coldly, and waved at him, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Mistress bream."

The Wu clan clone clenched his fist at the ghost bream, and said calmly, he felt that the bream's cultivation was about seven levels of the ghost path.

"Hehe, good, good, good, haha, this is already the 880,951st ghost cultivator invited by Brother Wang..."

The bream face was always smiling, and as he spoke, he turned around, grabbed a pen from the stone table, and wrote it down in a black book.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all a blessing to Lady Tory..."

Every time Wang Donghai spoke, he first hugged his fists respectfully at the bream, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Looking at Wang Donghai's demeanor, and then looking at the smile of the bream, the Wu clan felt a coldness in the bottom of his body, he knew that behind the kind smile of the bream, he didn't know how much cruelty was hidden.

"What do you call this little brother?"

The bream looked at the Wu clone with a smile in his eyes and asked kindly.

"Down, man-demon."

"Demons... Good name, good name, welcome to the Underworld Abyss, and we will be colleagues from now on."

The bream said as he continued to write down something in the book on the stone table.

"Okay, this is Brother Wang's spirit stone reward, please take it."

After the record, as soon as the bream raised his hand, he unconsciously held fifty spirit stones in his hand, looking at the color of this spirit stone, it was worse than the most ordinary spirit stone.

Looking at these spirit stones, the heart of the Wu clan clone suddenly gave birth to a lot of emotion, when he was in the Tianmang Realm, he would not look at such spirit stones.

Such a stone that can barely be regarded as a spirit stone, not only has a very low spiritual energy content, but also has a lot of impurities, and the absorption rate is extremely poor, but in this underworld abyss, this spirit stone is so precious...