Chapter Ninety-Three: Huangquan Road

In the golden beam, Princess Zhou of the Great Zhou royal family was detained, and under another golden light, the door of the Demon Suppression Mansion slowly opened.

The ghost king Hehuan was slightly surprised, and then he looked at him like a torch and said, "There is something in that mansion!"

Zhou Huiying looked at Ye Eleven at this time, slightly distracted, and then a dragon groan sounded, Zhou Huiying came back to her senses, and a black dragon protected her and slowly hovered in the air.

Night Eleven looked at the black dragon with some surprise, and it seemed that every time the golden light of the Notes scroll shone brightly, the black dragon would be very energetic.

Zhou Huiying said: "My brother's combat power is amazing now, and I am afraid that there is no opponent in the distraction territory, unless the opponent is the king of each clan and above."

Night Eleven's blonde hair fluttered, his black and red eyes slowly became normal, and his body rose up with large patches of mist, as if the lid of a pot of boiling water was lifted, and a mushroom cloud rose up.

Zhou Huiying smiled: "This momentum is quite scary."

Ye Eleven's state slowly returned to normal, and he smiled bitterly at Zhou Huiying: "Thank you sister last time."

Zhou Huiying shook her head and said, "Help each other, besides, now I have no other relatives besides you."

The two were talking, completely forgetting the ghost king Hehuan on the side, and Hehuan stared at Zhou Huiying with a shocked face.

Zhou Huiying noticed Hehuan's gaze, and looked at Hehuan with a terrifying face, but was not frightened, but curious: "You know me?"

Hehuan nodded, shook his head again, and even Night Eleven was interested.

Could it be that this guy at the top of the ghost path knows Zhou Huiying?

What kind of existence is the Great Zhou royal family? And how did it come to an end?

Night Eleven thought of a lot one after another.

Yuan Eleven is more and more active in integrating himself into this world, and his spirit is like a soul in Ye Eleven's body, although it is very compatible, there is always a kind of estrangement, as if the past and present lives are overlapping.

Zhou Huiying said unhappily: "You are really strange, mysterious and secretive, what can't you say."

Night Eleven came back to his senses and stared at Hehuan, although the two cooperated, but they didn't know anything about the details of Hehuan, and this time I just took the opportunity to find out.

Phew!

A red light shot back from the golden beam!

At the last moment, a earth-shaking dragon roar spread, the little black dragon instantly became larger, the black dragon scales were like black gold, it must be incomparable, Night Eleven suddenly had a strange idea, give it a punch, try the feel!

Ye Eleven stared at the hideous face of the black dragon, he felt that the black dragon had surpassed the original appearance of the real dragon, like a dragon in the magic world, could it be a creature in the endless life and death realm?

Ye Eleven suddenly remembered that the real white on the white is also black, and so is this dragon, could it be that the people of the Great Zhou royal family have entered the endless life and death realm?

Night Eleven looked at Zhou Huiying and asked, "What is the origin of this dragon?"

"That's the weapon that my father used to fight," Zhou Huiying's eyes looked sad, and her voice was quiet, "I don't know where it came from." ”

Zhou Huiying suddenly said proudly: "Since my father got it, I have been invincible and invincible!"

Night Eleven nodded.

The Ghost King Hehuan looked at the two who were talking calmly, and his eyelids jumped, even though there were no eyelids on the side of the skull face.

Hehuan couldn't bear it anymore and said in a loud voice: "Is this the time to talk?"

Night Eleven and the two looked at Hehuan, looking disgusted for his fuss.

Hehuan smiled awkwardly, pointed at the black dragon and said, "The deity is worried that the dragon won't be able to hold it."

Seeing this, Zhou Huiying said disdainfully: "Hmph, I thought it was a powerful character."

Zhou Huiying's small hand was sealed, and a clear light flew out from the center of her eyebrows, instantly enveloping the black dragon, and she shouted angrily: "Break it for me!"

Under the blessing of Qingguang, the black dragon was covered with fluctuations, like a divine tattoo. It spat out black flames, and the blazing black flames condensed like a spear, containing the power to pierce everything and pierce the void!

Cracking sound!

The red light burst like a broken glass rod, and a thin red line quickly retreated towards the gate of the Demon Suppression Clan's mansion.

"Where to run!" Night Eleven's eyes were quick, and Mo Yu stretched out and grabbed the thin red line.

"Squishy." Night Eleven muttered to himself as he looked at his clenched palms.

He fell, Zhou Huiying ran away, Hehuan stared at Zhou Huiying's petite and delicate back, and finally followed.

Zhou Huiying was curious: "What is it?"

Even Tataya flew out of the green gold ring, but when she saw Hehuan, she suddenly screamed, and Hehuan stared at Tataya in shock.

Hehuan swept the night eleven and teased: "Friend, there are a lot of beautiful women around you."

Ye Eleven said lightly: "You doppelganger should go back, I'm afraid of scaring others."

Hehuan said: "No, no, no, don't worry, I'm also curious about what you're holding in your hands."

Night Eleven closed his eyes, and the next moment he frowned and opened his hand helplessly.

Hehuan was surprised: "It's actually a brand?" Shouldn't it? ”

Ye Eleven was also slightly stunned, I couldn't get the information of this brand before, and I thought it was a good thing, but I didn't expect it to be a brand.

Zhou Huiying shouted: "There are words on it, I don't know it!"

Tataya exclaimed, "I feel the fluctuations of the Great Celestial God of Death!"

Ye Eleven stared at the words on it, his body suddenly trembled, and his heart became a little turbulent!

Seeing Ye Eleven's strange expression, Hehuan asked, "What do these words mean?"

Night Eleven said excitedly: "Huangquan Road."

Several people stared at the red sign in amazement.

Tataya asked, "Huangquan Road?" Is it the road to the underworld of Hades? ”

Hehuan hurriedly said: "It should be!"

Ye Eleven doesn't understand, Hehuan wants to find the way of reincarnation, cultivate the ghost path and then spy on reincarnation, so what's going on with this Hades Underworld?

Linglong said: "Legend has it that Huangquan Road leads to the underworld, and the ghost crossed the Nai He Bridge to reincarnate and complete reincarnation."

Night Eleven suddenly realized that people in this world passed through Huangquan Road and entered the underworld to become ghosts, and then reincarnated as adults across the Nai He Bridge, which is a reincarnation.

While a few people were exploring the red sign, several killing intent fluctuations rushed out of the Demon Suppression Clan's mansion.

"You actually dare to attack the Demon Clan Branch of Hades, what a big courage!" A man with the word "ghost" on his chest shouted.

"Hey, there's a ghost, take him away!" A horse-faced man shouted.

"What the hell? Horse noodles! Night Eleven exclaimed, "So you look like this!" ”

"Where did you come from, mortals dare to call me by my name!" The horse-faced man snorted coldly, "People and ghosts have different paths, don't leave quickly!" ”

A black-clothed, long-tongued, white-faced man jumped out of the door of the mansion, looked at Ye Eleven's nose and moved, and shouted, "He has the breath of dying on him!"

"It's a great thing to grab them and bring them back to the master!" The horse-faced man was pleasantly surprised.