Just after the Grim Reaper shouted "Daddy save me".

A dark crack appeared in the sky. Then it was as if a pair of huge hands were suddenly torn apart from the inside out. A bronze door that looked extremely solemn and dozens of meters high was revealed, which was the entrance to the eighteenth layer of hell, and appeared in front of everyone.

From the bronze door, a minotaur and a horse-faced man slowly walked out.

They exude a suffocating aura from their bodies. It is a generation of peerless powerhouses. But after such a strong man walked out of the gate, he did not act but walked on both sides of the door in an orderly manner, as if he was greeting someone's arrival.

Soon, a group of ghost armies dressed in black and white jumped out of the portal.

Lucifer, who grabbed the Grim Reaper, couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

He had already guessed the identities of these people. The basis for this is the minotaur and the horse-faced man. His heart was already full of fierce fighting spirit.

Lucifer looked at the last two figures to step out of the bronze door and laughed strangely.

That's right, the person who came was exactly what he had guessed.

It was one of the ten halls of Yama of the eighteen layers of hell, the fifth Yama king.

To his left was a judge dressed as a scholar with a brush and a notebook.

King Yama followed the judge out of the portal and surveyed the situation before him.

Lucifer, who had a strange smile at the Grim Reaper's throat, furrowed his eyebrows. Turning to the Judge, he asked:

"Old Cui, this is your unsuccessful son? How is this miserable situation. Go and get him back! ”

"Back to King Yama, that's the dog. Please wait a moment for King Yama, and the subordinates will screw this unsuccessful guy back for questioning. ”

Lucifer felt slighted and furious. Throwing away the Grim Reaper at hand, he didn't bother to take hostages. I saw Lucifer spread his twelve pitch-black wings and spread his monstrous demonic flames in all directions.

After feeling this monstrous demonic power, Makoto Gray Yuan swallowed his saliva, this really can't be done. looked at the cong cloud teeth clenched in his hand, and hurriedly threw them away, and a cold sweat broke out in his head.

Cong Yunya didn't take the opportunity to run for his life, so he lay quietly on the ground, not daring to move. Pretending to be a dead sword.

"Presumptuous! Dare to act in front of the king of Yama!" The magistrate shouted angrily! He took the judge's pen in his hand and started to move with Lucifer.

After the god of death got out, he walked up to the king of Yama with a disgraced face and said:

"Uncle Yama, it's me, little Cui. You hugged me when you were a kid. "The Grim Reaper is not worried about the Catcher who fights Lucifer. That's his dad after all! Others don't know, can he not know how powerful his father is? When I was a child, I was beaten so many times, but it was not in vain.

"Oh, remember. Of course I do. According to your father, you ran away from home a thousand years ago. Now what's going on? ”

This is a lie, such a long time ago, of course the king of Yama does not remember! What's more, there are so many devils and ghosts in the old Cui family. He didn't know it.

"Uncle Yama, I'm okay now. I have subdued the land of the dead here and established the underworld. Although Cui Death said confidently. But the look of a blue nose and swollen face is really not convincing.

King Yama was also embarrassed to say anything, and nodded. Say yes.

It's just that there is a little bit of a situation with Lao Cui. King Yama saw that Lao Cui was actually stabbed several times by that Lucifer. I couldn't help laughing:

"Lao Cui, it seems that you have practiced kung fu to the belly of your own girls over the years! Stand down and let me come. ”

Unexpectedly, the old Cui Gang was not enough, and the king of Yama had to do it himself. As one of the ten halls of Yama, the king of Yama will not bully more than less, and he has a one-on-one fight with Lucifer!

"Daddy, you can't do it! Is it getting old? The Grim Reaper couldn't help but feel a little disdain when he saw the retreating magistrate. I didn't feel the slightest worry that my dad was stabbed a few times. After all, he was already a dead ghost, and there was no obstacle to being injured so much.

"Bastard! Begging! "As the saying goes, your Lao Tzu is still your Lao Tzu after all, Cui Death, who was already blue and swollen in his face, and his two normal eyes also turned black and swollen. The magistrate did not spare his hand.

"Father, I was wrong. Stop it! Hurry up and fight Lord Yama to win! Hearing this, the Urging Judge, who felt the same thing, also stopped waving his sandbag-sized fist and looked in the direction of King Yama.

Sure enough, Lucifer was defeated by the king of Yama. Apparently it is no longer supported.

It's just that just when the king of Yama was about to win the final victory, something strange suddenly appeared.

"Brother Lucifer, let me help you." The person who came was Satan, the master of the demon world.

Two black holes appeared in the sky. There is a constant stream of troops pouring out of it. Satan and another man were the first to emerge from it. The other was called Hades, the king of Hades.

This time I came to encircle and suppress the eighteenth layer of hell, but also to snipe the king of Yama.

As soon as the two appeared, they started the strongest firepower output against the king of Yama, and the mountains and rivers were shattered in an instant.

The bull-headed horse face and the magistrate also hurriedly supported the king of Yama. The Impermanent Ghost Army also began a fierce battle with the Exotic Ghost Army.

Compared to the battles in its living realm, the dead realm is not so bloody. But it's more thorough.

Once you die, you will turn into ashes, and your soul will be completely scattered.

Looking at the world in front of him that has once again become a battlefield, Makoto Gray Yuan doubts his life.

He was forced to take up the cloud fangs and go into battle.

Due to their jealousy of the people of the living world, the ghost armies of all realms are deeply hostile to Makoto Ashbara.

For a time, Makoto Gray Yuan became the common enemy of the people in the dead realm in the small-scale battlefield.

While guarding against the enemy, if you have the spare strength, you will give Makoto Gray Yuan a knife.

In this way, Makoto Gray Yuan took the cloud teeth and fell into the dire Shura field.

Although the king of Yama and the bull-headed horse face and others are strong, they are difficult to defeat with two fists and four hands. It soon fell into disadvantage.

As a last resort, King Yama chose to ask for support. Although it is a bit of a loss of face in front of his own brothers, it is much better than capsizing in the gutter.

Once again, the scale of the battlefield has expanded.

Pitch-black portals, bronze doors, and pitch-black holes sprang up in the sky. Countless ghost armies of the dead realm poured out frantically, looking like ghosts from hell on earth.

But at this moment, the heavens can't stand it.

Rolling thunder began to sound in the sky, it was an evil thought from the Heavenly Dao. Look at the sparkling sky. The ghosts' scalps began to tingle, and they drilled back frantically.

Dozens of big names in the dead world also stopped doing it. Heng Mei coldly looked at his opponent. With a cold snort, he slowly walked towards the realms leading to his own territory.

Maybe even Heavenly Dao couldn't stand it, they pretended to be forced, and purple-red thunderbolts slashed towards these slow-walking guys.

Maybe by the way, the way of heaven also gave Gray Yuan Cheng a thunder.

Ash Yuan Cheng subconsciously carried it with Cong Yun Fang.

But, apparently, this fart is useless, and Makoto Grayhara's hair exploded on the spot, his body was paralyzed, and black smoke came out of his mouth.

Cong Yunya was also uncomfortable, but he also escaped from the palm of Ash Yuan Cheng with this opportunity.

After a while, the battlefield returned to calm.

But the melee in the Dead Realm is not over.

The First World War of the Dead broke out on the grounds of this event.

ps:I feel like the style of this chapter seems to be a bit out of words.,And there are a lot of bugs.。 I'm still writing a chapter today, don't dislike it.