Broken and broken, this is the ruins left by the battles of the inhuman heroes.

Desolate and ruined, this is the remnants of the poisonous poison left by the three-headed dog of hell in the abyss.

The spiritual power is discharged, and this is the last scene left by the death of the four pillars that support the underworld.

This is the consequence of heroes who are beyond the power of humanity, whether it is good or evil, protection or destruction, it is an irresistible fear for the undead who live here. This land of mourning is the pain of their hearts.

The boots kicked against the floor with a firm, crisp sound. His gloomy eyes looked around, but he didn't see anyone who was expecting it.

"It's pretty fast." Mink Lingyun lit a cigarette, inhaled it and let out a long puff of mist, "But it's useless." ”

The Nameless Palace of the Spiritual Domain, watching the world, it is impossible to miss the figure of that sinner, his last remaining position is this, and he definitely did not run far.

The helper glanced around, the black puppy behind him wagged his tail, he crouched down and gently patted his head and said, "Scourge, find him." ”

The black dog named Scourge bars its shark-like fangs and scarlet eyes. This is definitely the fierce gaze that an ordinary puppy can have, and it gently sniffs the breath on the ground and looks to the east.

Scourge, a vicious beast among the myths and legends of the southern peoples. It is a family member of the god of fire, and sometimes even a dog of the god of fire, which can eat fire and strange beasts. It was the one Li Zehua had encountered, and the man standing on the side was also his former opponent, the Seventh Master of the Nameless Palace.

The Spiritual Domain's Heavenly Guardian locks the smallest range, and then perceives its specific existence by the mythical Evil Beast Fight, such a foolproof means has already made the two of them chase for seven days and seven nights, and even the spirit hosts are a little unbearable.

But it doesn't matter, they have a feeling that they have already chased the nearest range, and maybe this time they can kill the culprit.

They followed the path of the scourge and jumped into a spatial gate and entered a new town of souls.

And on it is written three big characters "Fenglei Street".

It's a rather Western-style street, and the streets are so undead that it seems that the soul of the town itself is not very reliable. However, the three words "Wind and Thunder Street", the seventh master felt as if he had heard it there, but it seemed to be an illusion.

After chasing for seven days and seven nights, he chased from Rakshasa Street in the West District to Fenglei Street in the East District, and along the way, the two fully appreciated each other's escape and concealment methods, but with the little bit of the history of the Imperial Spirit, the mystery he held gradually lost its effect, and he was forced to the final doom.

This Fenglei Street is where he is buried!

"Li Zehua, come out. Now, do you think you'll be able to escape? ”

The loudness of the mink Lingyun's clear voice was extremely loud, and it reverberated throughout the Wind and Thunder Street, and all the undead could hear the echo of this sentence.

Mink Lingyun didn't think that such a sentence would make Li Zehua surrender and come out obediently. But her perception enveloped the entire block, and as soon as there was the slightest movement, she could quickly detect it, and drag out this rat who could only hold his head and run away, put it in the sun, and turn it to ashes.

"Don't hide, don't hide, I'm tired of running. You're chasing harder than a late-night idiot, what can I do! ”

Mink Lingyun's eyes narrowed, because the voice actually sounded from behind.

I saw that above the gate of Fenglei Street, the three big characters of Fenglei Street were hanging, and there was a teenager who they had been thinking about day and night these days, and they were eager to cut with a thousand knives. He didn't have the appearance of hiding in Tibet at all, wearing a clean and decent white dragon fish suit, sitting on the gate with Erlang's legs crossed, and holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, looking at the heat, it was still just done.

"You're very comfortable." The seventh master said with a smile on his knife.

"So what?" Li Zehua took a sip of milk tea, swallowed it and said slowly, "Before you die, you want people to eat a hearty meal of severed heads." Looking at the situation that you hate me to the core, I don't expect any good treatment, I can only "be self-reliant", is this still wrong? ”

"There's nothing wrong with that." The Seventh Master nodded, "Then have you enjoyed it?" ”

"The enjoyment must not be finished, but this time the protagonist is not me, you don't have to be in such a hurry to target me."

"What does that mean?" Mink Lingyun asked coldly.

"Hmph, Prison Tianjian is really a big trouble, if it weren't for your hatred for me, then you really wouldn't have a problem. It's hard enough to chase me all the way, and it's time for me to return the salute or two. ”

In fact, without Li Zehua answering, a huge and incomparably explosive spiritual power suddenly rose underground, as if a nuclear bomb was buried underground, and it was instantly ignited by someone.

A terrifying spiritual shock descended on this place, destroying all barriers and destroying all the creatures within.

Fu Xuan, Clothed with linen, Yin General, Moon Pressure, Collapse, Mourning, Luo Hou.

The seven talismans shimmered in the chaotic space, forming an even more terrifying power in some mysterious order, and the immense power that destroyed everything in that moment was caused by them.

A huge orange light tore through this chaotic space, like an incomparably strange halberd, stopping the spiritual power of the overflowing earth, fire, feng shui, and having a stable place.

The power of chaos fades, revealing the same episode as if it had been hit by a nuclear bomb. A huge crater appeared in the center of the original Wind Thunder Street, and Mink Lingyun and Qi Ye were in the middle of it. They were in rags, completely no longer what they were before, the seventh master coughed frantically, and after coughing up a piece of blood, he couldn't help but scold Li Zehua.

"Damn's neurotic, actually......uh-huh..... ambush....... ahem, not as a son of man, I ....."

Mink Lingyun raised her hand, and her eyes showed a cold light.

"He's been hunted down by us, and we don't have time to get this, this ambush...... It was done by a third group! ”

As Mink Lingyun spoke, a crisp applause sounded from behind. The blonde-haired young man clapped his face and finally walked out of the shadows.

"It's worthy of being the eldest sister of the Heroes Palace, the strongest name didn't make your brain turn into muscles, it's really worthy of praise."

He was only the leader, and behind him was a man and a woman, and behind him there was a team of dozens of parasites swaggering through the market.

The third knight of the kingdom organization - Father Red Lotus.

The Eighth Knight of the Kingdom Organization, Count Nora.

The Tenth Knight of the Kingdom Organization - Camilla.

The three major knights in the kingdom organization were present, and each of them was a great scorching combat power, that is, the weakest was equivalent to Yang Luoqi's level of combat power.

And the Red Lotus Priest is the most notorious knight of the kingdom organization. Because of his extremely cruel methods, all the prey he targeted never had a chance of survival, so he was called the Father of Hell!

"After seven days and seven nights of thousands of miles of travel, plus the impact just now, how much strength do you still have?" Father Red Lotus opened the gospel, "As the strongest human martial spirit, I will give you a funeral today." ”