The dragon head alone seemed to be half as huge as Black Impermanence, and as soon as Zhang Meng saw that thing, he felt a sudden sense of palpitation in his heart, as if his heart was squeezed fiercely.

Although it was extremely far away, and the black dragon head was in the overwhelming mist, Zhang Meng was very strange, he seemed to be able to see a pair of blood-red eyes through the mist. The eyeballs were covered with horrific bloodshots, as if these eyes were imprinted on everyone's hearts, and those eyes represented indifference, a complete contempt for the weak by creatures at the top of the food chain!

In an instant, beads of sweat the size of beans permeated from Zhang Meng's back, and the feeling of palpitations seemed to be as long as these blood-red eyes moved, everyone would die immediately.

"Yama, the king of hell?"

Wu used the muscles on his face to tremble, and that look showed his mood at the moment, in addition to fear and despair.

"How can Yama be a dragon?" The fat man's tongue was almost knotted, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Take a closer look, is there still a person in the position of the dragon's head, have you ever heard of 'Hades riding corpses'? It is a Buddhist motif that has been handed down, and there is a note that this motif represents another world, which is hell, which is simply a dragon corpse. How is it that this man-made hell also produces the king of Yama? This is the real leader in charge of the entire hell, just like Qin Shi Huang, who commanded hundreds of thousands of Qin troops, and it is not something that people can deal with at all! ”

Wu Yong became agitated, and he yelled.

"Two thousand years is enough to create a Hades, maybe these two thousand years of time the ancient kingdom has always existed in the world, and the 100,000 accumulated bones are proof that they have always existed, at least until today, plus those bones that have long been differentiated, maybe millions? With millions of Yin Souls, it is still possible to create a weak Hades......"

Ye Ba said lightly, his expression was very indifferent, as if he was an onlooker.

His demeanor made Zhang Meng a little uneasy, what was Ye Ba thinking? It seems that he was very calm from the beginning, if he really had any killer tools to deal with these things, then those Tiangang of the Ye family would not die. So where does his confidence come from, Zhang Meng really can't figure it out.

"The fuck even Lord Yama came out? Can I go home? , even if you move Chairman Mao out, you can't hold it down......"

The fat man sat on the ground and almost cried.

Roar!

There was another loud cry like thunder, Zhang Meng covered his ears in pain, he desperately opened his mouth to balance the pressure inside and outside his ears, otherwise his eardrums were likely to burst. It was as if he was facing a volume of more than 160 decibels, a sound that would have shocked people to death.

"Ah, help!"

A heart-rending scream came suddenly, and Zhang Meng and the others suddenly shuddered. He turned his head to see a 'fire man' rolling desperately on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire on his body.

"Sky Eagle Li Ying, are you okay, wait for me to come!"

The other Ye family member shouted in disarray, the person in front of him was his best brother, he dragged his coat, and then slammed it towards the person who was on fire.

Strike!

The green fire flickered, and the clothes covered by the ghost fire seemed to have been poured with a large bottle of alcohol, and the fire went all the way up the arm of the person holding the clothes, and in the blink of an eye, the person was also caught in the fire.

"Ah, beat me to death! Kill me! The blue-faced beast Yang Zhi was desperately rolling on the ground, his hands pounding desperately on the ground, trying to use the pain to weaken the pain of the ghost fire, but it seemed to be useless, and he soon rolled on the ground with a miserable howl like the previous person.

Xiao Lou turned pale with fright, she grabbed Zhang Meng's wrist tightly, and the nails almost scratched Zhang Meng's skin.

This layer of ghost fire is also extremely evil, under that ghost fire, Yang Zhi and Li Ying, their skin did not appear to be burned in the slightest, but as if time had passed, they slowly turned into a dry corpse!

Li Ying hit his head on the ground hard, he knocked half of his head into a dent, but it was weird that he was still not dead, and the two men tossed into this terrifying scene, and they were almost about to fly out of their souls when they saw Zhang Meng.

Bang! Bang!

The fat man sighed and pulled the trigger a little dazedly.

"Ah Meng, be careful......" Zhang Meng just wanted to say something, but was suddenly startled by Xiaolou's scream.

Zhang Meng's hairs all over his body seemed to stand up, and a cold feeling suddenly enveloped his whole body, he turned around and looked, behind him, a ghost fire seemed to be a meteor crashing towards him, Zhang Meng suddenly scattered, the tragic situation of the two people before is still vivid, this kind of ghost fire is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, once it is adhered to, it is almost equivalent to death.

"Wow ......"

A violent fire dragon slammed out from the flamethrower in Zhang Meng's hand, the fat man and Xiao Lou also reacted, several fire dragons gathered together, and the black impermanence that was divided into two seemed to have no way to break through for a while.

"Help destroy this thing!"

The fat man exclaimed, it seemed that after this thing was split in two, its power had weakened a lot compared to before, and now they were able to stop the black impermanence with only three fire dragons.

"Good!"

The two of them, Wu Song and the Nine Dragons, also reacted at the moment, and at this moment the flamethrower had almost cooled down, and they copied it from behind, and then the two fire dragons burst out violently, intercepting the black and impermanent back road.

"Aim at its head and extinguish the ghost fire inside!"

Zhang Meng shouted loudly, the most anxious thing at the moment is to get this thing done first, before their attention was attracted by the huge Yama King, so those two people died so miserably, Zhang Meng didn't want to make the same mistake again at this time.

The flame continued to burn violently for nearly a minute, and then the ghost fire in Hei Wuchang's head gradually extinguished......

As the ghost fire was extinguished, the layer of black mist around it suddenly extinguished as if it had lost some restraint, and the entire square seemed to have set off a hurricane of magnitude seven or eight.

Several people around were a little relieved, otherwise once the king of Hades appeared, they would not even have the slightest chance to be attacked by the enemy......

Zhang Meng felt that something was wrong, he faintly felt as if he had missed something, and suddenly his face changed greatly: "It's not good, there is still a ghost fire!" ”