In the center of the Dawu arena, the girl who opened the path of fire illumination was seriously injured and looked a little embarrassed, but a pair of unyielding eyes were like the sun, bursting with thousands of divine rays.

Ling Luo slowly came deep into one hand, and a huge black formation with a radius of dozens of meters appeared on the top of her head.

The ancient formations, slowly spinning, engraved with the ancient characters of death in the underworld, flickering with a dark aura.

Ling Luo couldn't help but cough a few times, and the blood was like beads with broken threads, dripping out.

"Open, Nether Portal!"

Millions of Manju Sawa pave the way of fire that connects the underworld, shining with thousands of graces.

The black and red form a strong visual impact and breathtaking poignancy.

The path of fire was sealed all the way into the air, stretching for thousands of miles, and at the end of the path of fire, a cloud of darkness gradually swirled and expanded.

A large, white and slender hand stretched out from the end of the dark sky, and then, tore a hole in the sky.

The sharp sound of the sky being torn apart came into everyone's ears unmistakably, and the eardrums were about to burst!

In the torn firmament, a tall and handsome man walked out, the man was extremely fair-skinned, wearing a black robe, the robe was engraved with bright red runes of the underworld, and the whole person looked evil and lazy.

But those red eyes were full of a vicious aura of death, unusually violent and ferocious.

Hades King Hades is reminiscent of a man who dies at a glance.

With a wave of his long sleeves, his black robe fluttered, like the wings of death, and swooped down in the direction of Ling Luo.

Fan Xi's heart crossed with deep fear, and he hurriedly took dozens of steps back.

This man is terrible!

Shen Xiche finally landed in front of Ling Luo, his hands crossed, hugged in front of his chest, the corners of his eyes rose slightly, and the expression on his face was obviously very unhappy.

Ling Luo lay on the ground, raised his hand at Ying Xiche, waved it gently, and said with a smile: "Yo, long time no see." ”

The green tendons in the corners of Ming Xiche's forehead suddenly burst out, and he stretched out a foot and stepped Ling Luo's injured waist.

"Huh? Mansha, are you all in your head? You can't solve such a fish, and you still have to summon me? How many times have I told you, the thing I hate the most is eating fish! ”

"Ah, it's broken!" Ling Luo's face turned pale, and he wailed that he was born.

"Now you know it hurts? Well? A very bad light flashed across his face, and his red eyes were full of revenge, "Before, you kicked me like this, a total of 1,887 times, but I remember it very clearly, hum hum!" ”

A row of black lines crossed Ling Luo's head.

What a grudge this thing has!

Did she really take on such a bad apprentice before? It's unimaginable!

"Hey, you said that I used to be your master, right, if you trample on your master like this, you will be thundered by the sky!" Ling Luo raised his head and warned the bear child in front of him.

Shen Xiche's feet paused, his good-looking brows furrowed, and after thinking for a while, he still moved his feet back.

"You're too weak, shame on you."

As he spoke, he leaned down, stretched out a hand, grabbed Ling Luo's collar, and helped her up very rudely, then took out an elixir from his sleeve and threw it into her mouth.