Time always passes quickly, the Phoenix Performance Troupe passed through several cities, and finally arrived in the Valley of the Fallen Gods, and on the day when they arrived in the Valley of the Fallen Gods, the old man Wang who played the erhu in the troupe disappeared at the same time with a servant girl, many people speculated whether the two eloped, and sighed that the old man Wang had a good means, so old, he could still seduce a servant girl, although the maid looked a little cold.

On the deserted mountain, two figures were advancing at a gallop, and one of the women in black complained: "I can finally get out, I haven't been angry during this time, the performance troupe is not big, but the temper of the people inside is not small." ”

The other person, that is, Fan Ping'an, said with a smile: "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and you came to this Fallen God Valley safely all the way, thanks to this Phoenix Performance Troupe, it's nothing to be angry with them." ”

"What are you kidding, who am I? The dignified heirs of the gods of the underworld, dare to make me angry, I have quietly poisoned them before leaving, and after two months, not a single living person in the entire Phoenix Performance Troupe will exist. ”

Ming sneered, his eyebrows were full of evil anger, Fan Ping'an was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at her in disbelief: "Just because of such a trivial matter, you are going to kill the whole group?" There are a lot of them that don't offend you. ”

Shen said as a matter of course: "What's so strange, in the eyes of the descendants of the god of the underworld, will there be innocent people, everyone is just dead air, but it's a pity that the dead air of the Phoenix Performance Troupe can't get it." ”

Fan Ping'an looked at the underworld in shock, as if he knew her for the first time, but after thinking about it carefully, it was true that this was the real descendant of the underworld.

For a descendant of the god of the underworld who often slaughtered cities, what is it to kill a person in a performance troupe, and if he can grow into a martial king, he doesn't know how many innocent people he has killed, for them, human life is just death.

In fact, in the past, Ming often asked Fan Ping'an to slaughter the city, but Fan Ping'an was more determined and had his own principles, so he didn't let Ming bring it badly.

Now that the underworld has recovered his memory and knows his identity, he naturally does things according to his original character, and the descendants of the god of the underworld have a more violent personality because they often slaughter the city, and they will kill when they say they will kill, and there will be no unbearable at all.

"Hades."

Fan Ping'an couldn't help but stop, and said seriously: "You didn't know me on the first day, you know my principles of life, in the martial arts world, it doesn't matter, anyway, this is not the real martial arts world, under normal circumstances, I won't stop you, but in the real world, I hope you can restrain a little." ”

Ming also stopped and asked puzzledly: "When I get to the earth, I am just a mask, what can I do?" ”

Fan Ping'an suddenly reacted when he thought about it, yes, when he returned to the earth, he really couldn't do anything he wanted to do, but he still said more: "Hades, you can't control your own mind, and you will never be able to become a martial god, the reason why none of the descendants of the gods of the underworld can become a martial god is precisely for this reason, you will not always be a mask in the future, with the calculation of the god of the underworld, I think you will also have a body on the earth in the future." ”

After a pause, Fan Ping'an continued: "At that time, I hope you can control yourself a little, whether it is for you or for me, I hope to achieve the Martial God with you in the future, and fight against the Martial God Alliance together, speaking of which, it turns out that when you were a machine spirit, you didn't let me slaughter the city much, and now that you are back in your body, it seems to have changed back!" ”

"That's because I know I'm playing the piano to the cow, so I'm too lazy to say it."

Ming snorted, and didn't say yes or no, Fan Ping'an was helpless, and it was not good to say anything, the two continued to hurry, and it took several days to reach a very hidden canyon.

"I once visited the Valley of the Fallen Gods, the Valley of the Fallen Gods is very large, and it is not regular, even if the people of the martial arts world block it everywhere, it is impossible to block all the locations, and this canyon is one of the entrances."

Under the leadership of the underworld, Fan Ping'an came to the entrance, but saw that the canyon was full of terrible storms, and the speed of rotation made him, a martial king, a little unable to keep up, and the whirring wind made people feel that their ears were about to be deaf, but you can imagine how terrible the wind is, and a lot of black fog is faintly visible in the wind, giving people a creepy feeling.

At this time, Ming threw a fifth-order monster caught on the way into the black mist, and in just an instant, this powerful martial realm monster comparable to Wuhou was shrouded in black qi, and then turned into nothing.

That's right, it was reduced to nothing, not Fan Ping'an's expected corpse to be shattered by the storm, and he asked in surprise: "What are those black fogs?" ”

"According to the research of the people of the martial world, it is called the Qi of Annihilation, and the title of a fallen human martial god is annihilation, and once any creature other than the martial god enters this storm, it will be annihilated immediately."

Shen replied: "And every ten years, the aura of annihilation will disappear for a month, and during this time, you can enter and exit the Valley of the Fallen Gods, but, just without the aura of annihilation, the storm still exists, and if you don't reach the Martial King, you can't withstand the storm at all, so only the Martial King can enter, in addition, the storm is too strong, and there are other disasters inside, so even if the Martial King goes in together, he will be swept away by the storm and become a solitary action." ”

Speaking of this, he meditated on something, shook his head and said: "Of course, if there are large divine soldiers, they can still be together, for example, the Divine Arena, suppressing the storm with divine weapons, it should not be scattered, and it is not easy for Wisdom Fan Ping'an to use the Fallen God Valley to break them all, especially now that even the inner response is gone." ”

Fan Ping'an said with a smile: "I already have an idea of wisdom, I won't let them stay together, the beast king on our road is not killed in vain, otherwise we have no chance of winning at all, of course, after all, the opponent is too strong, and when we enter the Valley of the Fallen God, it is just from ten deaths to nine deaths, we are now waiting for the time to come, and we will start to set up the formation, and I will leave it to you." ”

"Don't worry."

The next moment, Fan Ping'an's temperament completely changed, originally indifferent and unyielding, but now he was cold, calm, and indifferent, as if nothing in the world could make his expression change in any way.

"I used to think that you were better than Fan Ping'an, but now that I have my own body and see you with my own eyes, I feel that Fan Ping'an is better, at least human."

Wisdom Fan Ping'an looked at Wisdom Fan Ping'an up and down, and said unhappily, Wisdom Fan Ping'an glanced at her, and said indifferently: "What does that have to do with me, let's start arranging the formation, in addition, although the arrangement has been made, but the Fallen God Valley is too weird, we may be forced to disperse for a while, and the Fallen God Valley has a god falling, and the bronze scale may not be able to communicate inside, so this storage ring will be lent to you first, and your corpse will be placed inside." ”

As he spoke, Wisdom Fan Ping'an dug out the small storage ring in his palm and threw it to Ming, who took it, glanced at Wisdom Fan Ping'an, and said, "It's Fan Ping'an's guy who is worried about my safety, right?" ”

Wisdom Fan Ping'an said very frankly: "Of course, if it were me, I wouldn't have so many things at all, and I would directly turn you into a corpse, not only do I don't have to worry about dispersing, but I don't have to worry about what the god of the underworld is doing to you." ”

"You guy, it's really annoying."

When she was in consciousness before, she felt that Wisdom Fan Ping'an was more in line with the standards of the descendants of the Hades, but now that she came out to contact the other party, she finally found that people like Wisdom Fan Ping'an could not be friends at all.

"In other words, the heirs of the god of the underworld are not suitable to be friends, Fan Ping'an said, people's hearts always yearn for light and warmth, it seems that it is indeed right, even a demon like me, who often slaughters the city, feels more comfortable with Fan Ping'an."

Ying shook his head, and his thoughts gradually changed a little.

……

"It's the last day, and it seems that it is impossible to intercept the descendants of the god of the underworld outside."

One of the largest entrances to the Valley of the Fallen Gods is connected to the road specially paved by Ancestral Dragon City, located on a plain, just looking at it from a distance, you can feel the horror of the storm, you don't need to walk in, only outside, you feel that you will be turned into powder, but this time, thousands of meters away from this entrance, it is a sea of people, and in the sky, there is a floating island.

A floating island composed entirely of glass, but above the island is a ring, with a battle word written in the middle, which is the arena of large divine soldiers and gods, and it is also a real divine soldier.

At this moment, there are a large number of martial kings standing in the ring, and it can even be said that it is a rare gathering of martial kings in the martial world, there are more than two hundred martial kings!

The six empires, as well as the ancestral dragon city, have sent all the martial kings who can be mobilized during this time, in addition to the martial kings supported by many families, in fact, the holy maidens are actually asking for more martial kings, and there are also in the empire, but the martial kings of the empire have their own tasks, and it is impossible for the martial kings of the entire martial world to hunt down and kill the descendants of the god of the underworld, so now there are more than two hundred.

Having said that, the lineup of more than two hundred Martial Kings is already luxurious, after all, it is a Martial King, usually even if there is a conflict between the two great empires, at most a dozen Martial Kings will decide the battle, but there will not be more than two hundred so terrifying, and this is only in the ring, in other places, there are still many Martial Kings who plan to enter the Valley of the Fallen God, this time, it is definitely the most Martial King in the history of the Valley of the Fallen God.

It's come to this day, everyone knows that it is impossible to catch the heirs of the god of the underworld outside, and they are quite disappointed, it seems that they can only wait until they enter the Valley of the Fallen God to deal with the heirs of the god of the underworld, in fact, the prestige of the Valley of the Fallen God, even the king of martial arts is a little jealous, and he originally wanted to solve it outside as much as possible, but he didn't expect that he still had to go in.

"If the heir of the god of the underworld is so easy to catch, he will not be the heir of the god of the underworld, but as long as he enters the Valley of the Fallen God, he will definitely die."

Yuzao said with a smile, she knew Fan Ping'an's ability better than anyone else, so she didn't have the intention of intercepting the descendants of the god of the underworld outside, and put all her hopes in the Valley of the Fallen God early in the morning.

"The heirs of the gods of the underworld are no matter how capable they are, and in the face of so many of our martial kings, they are just a mantis arm as a car, as long as he really enters the Valley of the Fallen Gods, he will definitely die."

The prince of the Demon Cloud Empire looked at so many martial kings in the ring, and said confidently, even if he is a prince, he has never seen so many martial kings gathered together, it is really vast.

Not only did the prince think so, but many people under the floating island were also looking up at the sky excitedly, even if their necks were sore, they were unwilling to lower their necks, so many martial kings, each of them was a celebrity, how could they usually have a chance to see it, so many gathered together at this moment, it was really in vain that they came to visit this Fallen God Valley.

"That's the Heaven Slashing Warrior King......"

"That's the Dragon Warrior King......

……

Even the Phoenix Performance Troupe where Fan Ping'an once hid looked at the Martial King above excitedly, shouting every time they recognized a Martial King, they were of course stars, but what was it compared to the Martial King, this Martial World, Martial King, Martial Emperor is the real star!

"Indeed, when the heirs of the god of the underworld come, they will definitely die, and I will never let him die so easily."

The princess of the Xuanfeng Empire also nodded, and a cruel smile appeared on everyone's faces, obviously planning to make the descendants of the Hades God die well, after all, the heirs of the Hades God made them lose face this time, for more than eight months, they couldn't even find a trace of the descendants of the Hades at the right time, place, and people, and the complaints, ridicule and disdain of the people around them had already made them lose face, if it weren't for the token of the Martial God, it would be impossible to gather so many people.

Therefore, everyone hates Fan Ping'an, and for them, there are not many choices, if they fail this time, they will be very disappointed in them.

Of course, the one who hated Fan Ping'an the most was obviously the Holy Maiden, and she sneered: "Speaking of which, the descendants of the god of the underworld chose the Valley of the Fallen God, if they are not wrong, it is to use the characteristics of the Valley of the Fallen God to let us be blown away by the storm, so as to resolve our numerical advantage, the descendants of the god of the underworld can control the corpse of the underworld, if we really disperse, it is really possible to be broken by each of them." ”

Hearing the Holy Maiden say this, the prince of the Demon Martial Empire couldn't help laughing: "It's a pity that he forgot that we have the God Arena, plus more than two hundred Martial Kings urged together, it is enough to ensure that we can withstand the storm and enter the Valley of the Fallen Gods together, his calculation is useless at all, it is completely ridiculous and generous, I don't know what to say." ”

"That's right, I'm smiling and generous, I don't know what to say."

Everyone immediately laughed, and then another person said: "As soon as we see the descendant of the god of the underworld inside, we can immediately launch the God Arena and take him in, but now it is different from the past, and now we no longer need to fight him one-on-one, since he has chosen the Valley of the Fallen God instead of the Misty Valley, we also have to reset the rules of this God Arena." ”

"Exactly!"

Everyone nodded, full of confidence, as if as soon as they saw the descendant of the god of the underworld, they could crush each other like an ant.

Only Tamamo was a little worried in front of her, the heirs of the gods she knew would not be so stupid, it was impossible for the other party not to guess the existence of the God Arena, in fact, the other party even specified that they should bring the God Arena to the Valley of the Fallen Gods.

"Fan Ping'an, my master, I don't know what other surprises you can give me?"

Yuzao also wanted to kill Fan Ping'an very much, but deep down, she hoped that Fan Ping'an could create another miracle, she wanted to kill Fan Ping'an because of her race and position, and she wanted Fan Ping'an to create a miracle, but because of love, this man deeply shocked her heart and made her want to see each other and create miracles again as before.

At this moment, the Martial King in charge of supervision shouted, "When the time is up, the black fog is beginning to disappear. ”

(End of chapter)