"It's not that the Emperor of Heaven sent someone else to deal with it, why do you have to go to the underworld yourself?"

Wanyu asked puzzledly, the underworld is a disaster. The Emperor of Heaven was originally going to let the God of War go, but he temporarily changed his mind and asked the Lord of War to go to the underworld to deal with it personally. Prisoner Zhan didn't seem surprised when he received the news.

"I will rest assured when I go to Taixi, after all, the heart of the underworld is uncertain. Moreover, if the disaster of the Netherworld Crossing is not handled properly, it is likely to become an excuse for the war between the gods and the underworld. The underworld's reverence for the Netherworld is far beyond expectations. ”

Hearing him say this, Wanyu couldn't stop it. handed him the sachet, knowing that he had always liked sandalwood to help him sleep. If you go elsewhere, you will not be able to sleep well. The familiar aroma, the prisoner couldn't help but smile.

She is always so considerate, cold on the outside and softest on the inside. Since the misunderstanding was solved, she has also relied on herself a lot. Prisoner Zhan looked at her, reluctant, and Wanyu couldn't help laughing.

"Ah Zhan, they are still waiting, I'm here waiting for you to go home." She spoke easily, as if her heart had been smeared with honey. He waved at her, turned away from his coat, and looked back to see her still standing.

"Ayu, go back, it's windy."

The woman turned and closed the door, and he left in peace. This time to the underworld, the opponent is the darkness of 10,000 years ago, once they fought evenly and fought for hundreds of days before winning.

Now that the darkness has been released, there must be a secret resentment. The turmoil in the underworld has arisen again, and deliberately asking for help from the divine realm must not be a superficial show of weakness. There must be a deeper reason, he still remembers Emperor Taixi's advice.

"The Netherworld is a grave of the underworld, and it cannot be destroyed by half a cent. Otherwise, the underworld will do everything they have to avenge their ancestors. At that time, the underworld will unite as one, and the situation will inevitably get out of control. ”

Prisoner Zhan left calmly, followed by three or five messengers from the Divine Realm. Together with the Lord of War, they went to the underworld to investigate the situation, and by the way, they participated in the Singing Wind Feast of the underworld. I heard that it was a deliberate ceremony for the divine realm to catch the wind and wash the dust.

The underworld is in chaos, and the Hades still has the heart to feast, which is surprising. The prisoner was silent all the way, and the people who followed him were also silent, and he left the prison battle hall from the time he left. His expression was never at peace again.

Entering through the entrance of the underworld, the sword is already waiting on the side. He watched the prisoner fight, stopped talking, and respectfully gave way to the main seat of the Ming Feng Banquet. And the darkness in the Netherworld Crossing has long been irresistible excitement.

He's coming, he's finally coming.

"Prisoner War, I've been waiting for you for 10,000 years. The last time I fought was still over, and this time, I will definitely not give you another chance. I'm going to make you throw in the towel. ”

The lord of the divine realm has conquered all his life and has never been defeated. Everywhere they went, everyone trembled, revered and feared. Such a person has always lived in a legend. It wasn't until that encounter that the darkness knew what the unfathomable was.

The river of the Netherworld Crossing boiled with the ups and downs of his heart, and the whole person of the Netherworld looked much more energetic, he was brewing the battle spirit, and the pleasure of the ultimate battle was what he wanted all his life.

A dangerous aura approached, and he looked up vigilantly and saw that the person who came had relaxed his guard.

"Your Highness Hades, shouldn't you entertain guests at the Singing Wind Banquet? How do you have time to come and see an old thing like me? Today's people, I will take it all. Styx sneered.

"You can't fight him, I'm just here to let you pay attention to proportion, don't let the divine realm seize the handle, lest you turn around and affect the underworld." Laughter was repeated, this highness, if it comes to black belly, is not inferior to others.

"I know that my life is in your hands. You don't need to be reminded. In a muffled voice, he looked fiercely not far away, his claws scratching out blood.

"That person, me and him, will never die." The dark voice, the Qing Dynasty has gone away, and he still has to make the final arrangements. Jian Ming greeted him and watched him silently.

The air suddenly fell silent, and Qing Yu opened his mouth to break the silence, "You want to protect him?" You know, you can't keep him. He is a prisoner and does not need anyone's protection. And you, remember who you are. ”

He is the sword of the underworld, the guardian of the underworld, and his mission is to protect the underworld. Mu Ziyin silently gave way and he looked at the person in white not far away, Wanyu had chosen. It shouldn't be bad.

If he died, how sad and sad his daughter would be. Just wait and see what happens, and there will always be a turnaround.

There is a knife hidden in the smile at the Mingfeng banquet, you come and go. The blade is bright and invisible, and the prisoner is free to deal with it without fear, which not only saves the face of the divine realm, but also fulfills the needs of the underworld. He just sat there, cold all over his body.

The timid underworld naturally did not dare to approach, after all, this legendary lord of conquest in the divine realm was only bloody, and no one was his opponent. It's just that I don't know who is better than this Lord and His Highness the Hades.

While speculating, the Mingfeng banquet gradually ended, and the prisoner Zhan proposed to go to the Netherworld to investigate, but saw a woman coming, she was wearing a silver silk phoenix tail robe that dragged the ground, and her makeup was appropriate and dignified.

"It's Bing'er who is late, and she treats the guests slowly." Qing's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Jian Ming, and the reproach was very obvious.

"Madame?" The prisoner pretended to be puzzled, and the one who could be loved by the Hades King in such a position in the underworld was the Hades Princess who had just woken up.

"She is the wife of this king, and it is only because she is weak that she has never been allowed to see her." Qing Shu smiled and pulled the person to his side and sat down. The Ming Feng Banquet returned to calm.

"Bing'er, why are you here?" Qing Shu asked in a low voice, full of worry and puzzlement.

"When I heard that there was a guest today, I came to take a look. Recently, the Netherworld has been disturbed by the chaos of the Netherworld, and the God Realm has asked the Lord to come over, which shows sincerity. If you can solve the siege of the Netherworld this time, it will also be a blessing for the underworld. ”

The Hades princess is empathetic, and the prisoner is appreciative in his heart. This woman is much easier to get along with than Hades.

Qing Death's expression did not change, and he drank tea calmly. "What the princess said is very true, this time I have to trouble all the gods and help me get rid of this evil in the underworld."

"Not necessarily." Prisoner Zhan said coldly, "Now that the Mingfeng Banquet is over, can I go to the Netherworld?" ”

Qing Shu hesitated for a moment, "Naturally, I'll let Jian Ying take you over." Please wait. ”

Mu Ziyin came slowly and led the group to the netherworld. I just heard one voice, "Wait, I heard that Netherworld is extremely important to the Netherworld, why do you want to seal this demon beast in Netherworld." If he stirs up trouble, will not the gain outweigh the loss? ”

"It was my father's doing, I should think that the Netherworld Seal is strong enough to suppress the darkness. I don't want to let him break free from the shackles and bring disaster to the underworld. ”

Obvious excuses, the prisoner war no longer asked. Ahead is the Netherworld. The black water is cross-current, and the waves are rough. In front of the Netherworld Ferry, a man with a withered head and a withered vine body is the color of withered grass.

The darkness has been soaked in this netherworld for tens of thousands of years, and it has long lost its original style, and the green vines have also been transformed into withered vines.

The prisoner took a look at his current strength, which was even more ferocious than before. Seeing the expression of the passing, the calm was a little excessive.

"Darkness, we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's been 10,000 years. ”

"Yes, I was very impressed by the first war of the year. The master's skills, but he has improved again? He smiled, and the expression on his face became hideous. The prisoner turned his head to look at his withered vine-like body.

"You're a lot older, and when you're old, there's no need to meddle anymore." The prisoner's words fell, and the light in front of him was a little bright, and he went straight to the heart of the dark eyebrows. The darkness moved and dodged, and the withered vines turned into nets, tearing a little spiritual light to pieces.

"If the lord disagrees with him, he will be tempted, is it the style of a gentleman?"

"Naturally, it looks like you're much slower than you were at the beginning." The prisoner seemed to be chatting, looking at the darkness, his deep eyes were as deep as ever.

No one noticed the convergence of consciousness, they only saw the prisoner Zhan looking at the darkness, motionless, "Darkness, have you forgotten that you lost the battle 10,000 years ago?" ”

"Such a shame, I will not forget. I live to defeat you and get back the humiliation I once had. Let you kneel at my feet. ”

"I don't mind fighting in the light and you can take back your dignity. But the king of Hades uses you as bait, and our battle implicates the gods and the underworld, which is really shameful. Prisoner War retorted.

"Are you scared? After all, you've only just woken up, so you may not be able to beat me. "The dark arrogance is still the same, he has never been defeated twice by the same person, let alone in the prison battle.

"Let's play in another place, it's too small here. Not enough fun. The prisoner looked at Netherworld with disgust, and Darkly hesitated. No reply.

"What? If you change places, you won't be able to beat me? The prisoner continued. He looked at the darkness defiantly, and the battle intent met in the eyes of the two.

"Change, change." Darkness can't wait to fight, so he can't care about the agreement. Turned around and jumped out of the Netherworld, standing in front of the prisoner battle. Qing Shu's expression was a little colder, and he looked towards the darkness.

A chill appeared in the bottom of his heart, and he looked at the prisoner and clenched his fists. If you can fight again, you are willing to die. Qing Shu looked at the prisoner and smiled at him, and flew away.

Darkness also left the underworld, and the two fought in the clouds. Jian Ying glanced back at the Hades King meaningfully, and helplessly spread his hands. Even if the Hades King didn't tell him, he knew what Netherworld meant to the underworld and what it meant to the people of the underworld.

Therefore, he can't suppress it, he can only use the power of the divine realm to quell the chaos, and he can also achieve some ulterior plans by the way. Hades obviously didn't expect the dark variables, and his expression was solemn at this moment. The bad can't be worse.

While thinking about it, the darkness and the prison war have clashed several times, and the wind and clouds have turned between the lightning and the flint. The energy was intertwined, and I saw that the lord of the war made another shocking move, carrying the spiritual power of heaven and earth, penetrating the net woven by the darkness.

The dark and easy net is a tool, and several hidden weapons are fired together. As if instructed to do so, those hidden weapons were as endless as boomerangs, shooting towards the prisoners. The prisoner battle was condensed, and the trance was several fierce battles.

Several white lights emanated from the sky, and the two of them fought to a great end. Only listen to the noise of the wind, and the sharp sound comes through the air. Prisoner Zhan's face turned slightly pale, and he sneered, "The underworld is so untrustworthy? How disgraceful it is to take advantage of people's danger. ”