Chapter 181: In a moment of crisis, Xiao Lian struck again!
Chapter 181 At the moment of crisis, Xiao Lian struck again!
The Netherworld Cave Lord warned the Netherworld Lady not to underestimate the seven mysterious sects that had lost the inheritance orb in the Demon Nether Continent, let alone Luo Xiaofeng! He spoke with a serious face, but suddenly laughed and said, "Today is a day of great joy, we should have a few drinks!"
The Nether Lady's cheeks flushed, and she chuckled: "Drinking is a good thing, I'm afraid that you will do bad things again after drinking......"
The Netherworld Cave Lord laughed loudly as he stretched out his hand and pinched the Netherworld Lady's face: "If I don't do bad things for a day, I can't stand it!"
The Netherworld Lady fell into the arms of the Netherworld Cave Master and said coquettishly: "Luo Xiaofeng has been trapped by us, when will the thing you promised me come true?"
The Netherworld Cave Lord leaned over and whispered in the Nether Lady's ear.
The Nether Lady's face turned even redder, and she buried her head in the Nether Cave Master's arms, never to lift it again.
They ignored Luo Xiaofeng's existence and flirted in front of him.
Luo Xiaofeng can see and hear, but it's a pity that he can't move.
The float faded away, and finally disappeared completely.
Luo Xiaofeng stood motionless like this, his whole body seemed to be bound by an invisible rope, he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't exert any strength.
Listening to the Nether Lady, this is most likely not a realm, but something more powerful and terrifying than the realm. What the hell is this thing? It's a pity that Luo Xiaofeng doesn't even have the slightest clue. The Netherworld Lady is right, Luo Xiaofeng is indeed too young, and there are many, many things in this world that he doesn't know yet.
The bottom of the pool was shrouded in a faint white light, and it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.
Luo Xiaofeng couldn't think of any way, his Blood Flame Divine Sword, the Heavenly Heart Bead in his body, the Seven Great Inheritance Orbs on his wrist, and his Red Realm Realm were all controlled by a mysterious force. Luo Xiaofeng really couldn't think of anything else in this world that could control so many top-grade artifacts at once. The best artifact is invincible among all weapons. Although there is an all-round artifact on top of the best artifact, its power is not so domineering. Luo Xiaofeng still remembered the words of the Netherworld Cave Lord, "Don't say it's you, it's a god-like character, and when you get here, you will lose your resistance and be at my mercy." What kind of character can be regarded as a "god-like existence"? If you are in terms of martial arts cultivation, it is very likely that you are a cultivator of the Divine Spirit Realm or the Divine Rank Realm! If this is the case, Luo Xiaofeng will have no hope at all! Luo Xiaofeng's current martial arts cultivation is still 108,000 miles away from the Divine Spirit Realm!
There is one thing, Luo Xiaofeng can't understand, he is trapped, not only does the Netherworld Cave Lord not kill him, but also leaves boldly with confidence! It seems that they still want to keep themselves.
There was no water in the deepest part of the pool, and a float was parked on the empty sand, and instead of the Netherworld Cave Master and the Nether Lady, the float was a thin old man! The old man was dressed in a bright red robe, and in the robe was his bony body. The old man was too thin, and at first glance, it looked like a human skeleton.
The Netherworld Cave Lord and the Netherworld Lady stood in front of the float with their heads bowed, respectful and honestly afraid!
The old man kept his eyes closed, looking very tired!
The Netherworld Cave Lord and the Netherworld Lady stood in front of the float, not even daring to come out.
The old man sighed and slowly opened his eyes. The terrifying thing was that the old man's eyes were actually two pitch-black holes, and there were red bright fires floating in the pitch-black holes.
The Netherworld Cave Master and the Nether Lady bent down again, they knew that the old man was going to speak.
The old man let out another long sigh and suddenly asked, "How long have I been in the Nether Cave?"
The Netherworld Cave Lord bowed down and said, "No more, no less, exactly a hundred years!"
The old man nodded: "Exactly a hundred years!" He seemed to be very emotional, and muttered: "Over the years, you have behaved very well!"
The Netherworld Cave Lord was overjoyed, but said in his mouth: "Your old man has won a prize!"
The old man suddenly asked, "Has Luo Xiaofeng restrained it?"
The Nether Cave Lord bowed down and said, "Your old man's treasure is really invincible in the world, Luo Xiaofeng was trapped without even having a chance to fight back!"
The old man said lightly: "In this case, the baby will be given to you!"
The Netherworld Cave Lord and the Netherworld Lady were overjoyed, and they both knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks.
The old man didn't look at them, and looked into the distance with a pair of black eyes: "I'm hungry again, you still hurry up and prepare food for me!"
The Netherworld Cave Lord and the Netherworld Lady bowed and retreated, and they retreated for dozens of steps before turning to leave.
Luo Xiaofeng didn't know how long he had been trapped, he felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, his throat seemed to be on fire, burning uncomfortably, his breathing gradually weakened, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them anymore, his life was being consumed little by little, and death was beckoning to him not far away. Luo Xiaofeng's consciousness has gradually blurred, he doesn't feel fear, he doesn't feel pain, he only feels that he is drifting to a completely strange place, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, streams are murmuring, and white swans are wandering by the water with small steps. Luo Xiaofeng wanted to come down and take a sip of the water in the creek, but no matter how hard he tried, his body couldn't fall to the ground. He was like a thin swan feather, fluttering in the wind. Wherever the wind goes, he floats. He is like a rootless wanderer, where the water goes, he flows. Gradually, he felt no thirst, only tiredness. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt countless people in the darkness surrounding him. These people were dressed in long black robes, revealing blood-red skulls, and there was a glimmer of green light in the black hole hole hole eyes. Luo Xiaofeng wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be covered with glue, and he couldn't open them. He wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be choked by a large, invisible hand, and he couldn't make a sound. In the dark, Luo Xiaofeng waved his hands desperately and kicked his legs hard...... His strength was finally exhausted, his hands hung down weakly, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground. In the darkness, countless skeletons surrounded him, and he couldn't see anything, but he could see the glimmer of green light in the eyes of those black holes...... Suddenly, countless sharp swords flew in the darkness. Luo Xiaofeng didn't even have the strength to hide, he could only watch as the sword pierced into his chest, arms, thighs, and neck...... Luo Xiaofeng suddenly felt pain, he screamed, and finally opened his eyes......
Luo Xiaofeng really opened his eyes, his consciousness recovered, and the first thing he saw was Xiao Pian! What surprised Luo Xiaofeng even more was that the restraints on his body were actually lifted, and that terrifying power had completely disappeared at some point. Luo Xiaofeng hugged Xiao Lian, he wanted to stand up, but his two legs couldn't use any strength.
Xiao Lian also hugged Luo Xiaofeng tightly.
"Now that the restraints on his body have been lifted and that terrifying power has disappeared, then the weapons and equipment on his body should be able to be used normally", Luo Xiaofeng thought so, so he used his mind to activate all the weapons and equipment on his body.
(End of chapter)