Chapter 2: If I Don't Go to Hell, Who Will Go to Hell?

"Oh, is it?" said the Darkstone Monster, recovering his disgusted expression, to the boy.

"Do you dare not admit it, or do you not want to admit it? My dear master?"

It's hard to imagine how uncomfortable the shrill sound of the stone's body squeezing out of its body could be.

plus the deliberately contrived, yin and yang weird, mother's voice.

It's estimated that a person will have a swollen mind after listening to it, and the world will spin, and he will vomit in disgust for ten and a half years.

"Why don't I help you reminisce about your memories?" The Darkstone didn't think his voice would be uncomfortable, but enjoyed it very much, and continued with a chatter.

"Three days ago, someone made a divination in the Tianji Temple, and as a result, the legendary Tiansha reincarnation hexagram appeared. ”

"Wow... Hey, hey, tsk, tsk... The Darkstone Monster snorted nervously.

"To say, the luck of this person who received the hexagram is simply beyond our imagination. Not only do you have to go through the baptism of wind, rain, thunder, lightning and fire and then die, but you also have to go through the suffering of reincarnation thousands of times. ”

"Shhh

"You say, how painful and tormenting it is..."

"Just listening to it, I feel that my bones hurt all over my body, what do you think?

The constipated and bewitching expression of the Xuanshi Monster, combined with the sound that seemed to smell of stinky fish, the picture was really high-energy and spicy eyes.

Even the two black-robed men behind him couldn't stand such a strong impact, and they held on to the pillar on the side, leaning on their bodies, and retching incessantly.

Darkstone doesn't care about that, though. Not even a mood of contempt.

Continuing his super-powered and selfless performance.

"As for this place of suffering, I think you should know very well that it is the Burial Cliff beneath your feet. Isn't that familiar? ha..."

The young man in white sighed slightly.

If it was just this "Infinite Bundle of Immortals", he really didn't feel at ease.

This skill originally came from his family, and they were both brothers.

When they were children, the brothers often spoofed "Heavenly Demons".

This guy is often bullied by them ****, but he still sticks to them like "kraft candy".

The "Infinite Bundle of Immortal Ropes" is colorless and formless, only imprisoning divine power, not killing. Usually only half an hour of effect.

Of course, during the period of confinement, no divine power can be used, just like ordinary people.

But after all these years, how could he suddenly use this trick on himself?

Did he defect too?

But he's his own brother...

No, he can't betray himself, he must have a hard time, right...

The young man in white suddenly remembered that the moment he looked back after being tricked, his heart was crying, it was a red blood tear.

"I see, it's him..."

The young man in white stared at each other, suddenly brightened, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Hmph... Wait..." The young man in white silently made up his mind, and his brows stretched a little. Now is not the time to think about it, and things may be even more tricky.

I don't care about it in normal times, but it's not the same as before.

At the moment of being hit, he was actually ambushed by the "Time and Space Transformation Array" and directly teleported to this fateful Burial God Cliff.

It's a pity that his opponent calculates everything so cleverly.

The links are interlocking, and they are not bad at all, which is enough to prove that the other party must have been planning for a long time.

It's hateful, I don't even feel it at all.

No wonder I accidentally saw a black shadow flash when I was divining three days ago?

"Is that him?"

"Hey... It's all fate! You can guess the outcome, but you can't predict the process. It seems that this heavenly operation is a lot stranger!"

"Is this the beginning?"

The young man in white sighed silently in his heart.

What should come is to come after all, and it is not something that can be escaped if you want to.

No one knows the meaning of this catastrophe better than themselves.

The world needs to be saved by itself, and it needs to be borne by itself.

At this moment, if I don't go to hell, who will?

As for the mastermind behind the strange force, he deliberately designed himself to be reincarnated in the world.

Hehe··· Just wait.

I, the Heavenly One, will do what you wish.

After calming down, the young man in white returned to his usual face again.

Cold and beautiful reveals the sacrosanct majesty.

The dark and bright eyes are like the vast and deep stars, bottomless, releasing infinite mystery and majesty.

A pair of sword eyebrows raised slightly, swearing that they would never compromise, fight the underworld bravely, and have an indomitable character.

I don't know why, in a trance, the young man's posture seems to have recovered.

Looks like it's suddenly a lot taller.

The fear diffracted by this feeling was instantly transmitted to the Xuanshi Monster and the two black-robed people present like a plague.

made these three people "chuckle" in their hearts at the same time... One time.

"Could it be that he recovered so early?"

Maybe it's because I've done all the bad things in my life, and even now I'm a little skeptical about life.

The three of them looked at each other silently.

They know all too well what kind of existence the person in front of them is.

In normal times, a casual look can make you lose your soul and scatter your soul.

If it weren't for being seriously injured, and at the same time being restrained by the Infinite Bundle Immortal Lock, who would dare to make such a mistake!

Isn't that a tiger's mouth full of hair, tired and crooked?

At this moment, the three of them truly experienced what it means to be "the coming of death".

"Impossible, no one can break free so early..."

"That's a mechanism laid by the two saints of sleep and dream, plus the power of the Heavenly Book Venerable. ”

"Did he solve it so quickly?"

The backs of the two black-robed men were instantly soaked, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and the hands holding the weapons turned white with nervousness.

The three of them, who didn't dare to gasp, conveyed this uncertain message to each other with their eyes.

Trembling and enduring the repression and palpitations before the arrival of death.

The painful feeling was like being locked in a jar under the scorching sun of a hot day. The heat and scorching soon gave them a taste of what it was like to die.

The fear of death and the despair of having nowhere to escape oppressed them dizzy, lost their minds, and lost their most primitive judgments.

Even the courage to run away with his legs raised was frightened.

Only the Xuanshi Monster and the two black-robed men were left standing on the scene in a daze, like three "walking corpses" waiting to be executed.

"In this way, you have indeed put a lot of effort into it! Not only have you calculated me, but even the book of heaven has been controlled by you. It seems like a bit of a fuss just to get the Book of Heaven!" the boy opened his eyes and said calmly.

Time and space seemed to shake at this time, and the image of the young man in white seemed to have become very ordinary again. His face looked pale, as if he was a little anemic, and he did not have the majesty and posture of a supreme immortal.

"Is it dazzling? or..."

After being confused for a moment, the Xuanshi Monster quickly confirmed, thinking that the boy had indeed lost the protection of divine power, revealing an unusually ordinary body.

I couldn't help but feel a lot relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he resumed his hideous expression, in order to hide the happiness he was ashamed to say after the rest of his life.