Chapter 485: Descendants of the Immortal God to the Descendants of the Immortal God

Linxi City is just a handsome small city, although there is a formation, but for Fan Ping'an and the last generation of the descendants of the god of the underworld, this kind of martial king, it is completely useless, the two of them easily passed through the formation to a place outside where there is no one, and when they arrived here, the killing intent on the descendants of the last generation of the god of the underworld suddenly became stronger.

Fan Ping'an understands this, if it is someone else, if he encounters someone who also disguises his identity, although it is a little embarrassing, but if he finds that he can't kill the other party quickly, most of them will choose to leave silently, and the other party also hides his identity, and he won't be stupid to leak anything, but the descendants of the god of the underworld are different, and the descendants of the god of the underworld are too disgraceful, so when someone sees them, they must kill the other party.

Whether it is Fan Ping'an or the last descendant of the god of the underworld, their portraits have long been circulated everywhere, so the last descendant of the god of the underworld brought Fan Ping'an out to kill him, it's as simple as that.

Before the woman in black made a move, Fan Ping'an suddenly said: "Wait first, I'll set up a formation first, let's talk slowly and in detail, the god of the underworld will pass on." ”

"You really recognized me, since you know that I am the descendant of the god of the underworld, you dare to follow me out, you are not small."

The woman in black snorted coldly, clapped her hands, and suddenly rushed out of eight corpses around, all of them were king-level, but in just two or three years, this woman in black has been promoted to the level of a junior martial king, and she must have extraordinary adventures, and she is different from Fan Ping'an, she does not have a storage ring, so the corpses are all ambushed around, and it is impossible to carry them all the time.

When the woman in black came here just now, she had already notified the other corpses to rush over, and now she surrounded Fan Ping'an, she thought she would see Fan Ping'an's frightened look, but who knows, what she saw was a look of pity - of course it was pity, she had been mixed for so long, she didn't even have a storage ring, and the corpse couldn't be carried at any time, which was really pitiful.

That is, the dead is now in a hurry, otherwise he will definitely scold Fan Ping'an as before, and not everyone is as lucky as him, not only has a storage ring, but also two.

"I just said, set up the formation first, I don't want to be affected when I talk to you later."

Fan Ping'an didn't care about the six corpses, pretended to take out the array flag from his bag, and used an emperor-level spirit bead as the array eye, and began to arrange.

"Emperor-grade spirit beads?"

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the woman in black, and after thinking about it, she didn't stop the other party, after all, she also knew some formations, and the other party was now laying a very simple concealment and isolation formation, she wanted to see what the hell this guy was doing.

As a descendant of the god of the underworld who cultivates god-level martial arts, the woman in black has absolute confidence in herself, and she is not afraid of any king-level opponent, not to mention that the other party is actually a part-time array mage, it is already a miracle that this kind of person can become a martial king, as for the combat effectiveness, it is estimated to be ridiculously low.

Soon, Fan Ping'an finished arranging the formation, and then, the sound of the bones in his body vibrating sounded one after another, changing back to his original appearance, and then said with a sunny smile: "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are really still so flat." ”

The eyes of the woman in black stared at the boss, completely unbelievable, wouldn't it, it was actually that bastard? That's too fateful, isn't it?

It's just that I fell in love with the Phoenix Performance Troupe, and I wanted to use their status to go to the Valley of the Fallen Gods, but I just wanted to sneak attack an old man who had no public morality, but it turned out to be the heir of the god of the underworld, and after the shock, the eyes of the woman in black lit up, great, I actually met him here, then I don't need to go to the Valley of the Fallen Gods, you can take revenge in advance, by the way, this guy actually dared to sarcastically mock himself just now?

The woman in black gritted her teeth and said: "Little junior brother, senior sister really wants you to death, I didn't have time to count my junior brother's annual rings just now, I will kill you in a while, I will definitely count them well." ”

Saying that, the woman in black and the eight corpses all walked up murderously, although they hadn't done it yet, Fan Ping'an had already felt the sea of corpses and blood, felt the wailing of countless souls, and felt the door of hell open, this is the real descendant of the god of the underworld!

What is a true descendant of the Underworld? It is a demon who has killed countless people, the woman in black can grow into a martial king, slaughtered I don't know how many cities, killed I don't know how many people, this is enough to gather so much dead qi, in this case, how much evil qi on her body can be imagined, as long as she stands there, she doesn't have to do anything, and the people around her will feel cold.

Therefore, although the woman in black is also a beauty, she always feels very violent, which is completely different from Fan Ping'an, Fan Ping'an didn't kill many people, and he always has a bottom line in doing things, so his soul is still bright now!

Facing this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, Fan Ping'an was not surprised at all, with a light wave of the clouds, eight corpses suddenly appeared around him, namely the brain-eating crow, the black panther, the iron-blooded martial king, the Muay Thai martial king, Lao Ru, Qian Feng, Qian Xiong, and the Burning Sun King.

Fan Ping'an said with a smile: "I also want to be a senior sister, what my senior sister did to me back then, I have always wanted to return it to my senior sister." ”

Seeing that Fan Ping'an beckoned to summon eight corpses, the woman in black was stunned for a moment, and said incredulously: "Storage ring? Do you have a storage ring? ”

"Of course, of course, our descendants of the god of the underworld must have a storage ring, otherwise how can we bring a corpse, wow, senior sister, you won't be so miserable, you don't even have a storage ring, right?"

Fan Ping'an looked surprised and exaggerated: "It's not that I said you, senior sister, you are also a descendant of the god of the underworld, how can you not even have a storage ring, although the junior brother started later than you, but now there are two storage rings, one for living materials, and the other for life, I don't know how good, like you, you are still running around the street with the corpse, not only is it unsafe, but it also feels too low-level, and it doesn't have the demeanor of our descendants of the god of the underworld." ”

"You ......"

The woman in black was furious when she heard this, this guy is showing off her wealth, or showing off her wealth in front of her senior sister, but the woman in black was a little dazzling, with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred, what the heirs of the underworld want most is undoubtedly a storage ring, with a storage ring, you can hide the corpse inside, you don't have to carry it around, you know, how dangerous it is to carry the corpse, it will be discovered at any time, and it is very troublesome.

But how can storage rings be so easy to hold? Even if it is a descendant of the god of the underworld, if you don't get Emperor Wu, it is basically impossible to grab the storage ring, this is not the world of Xianxia, everyone has a storage bag?

It's just that I didn't expect that this junior brother who came out of nowhere would actually have a storage ring, and it was two, the eyes of the woman in black were not to mention glowing, they were simply green, and her complexion was ugly at first, because she was compared to her junior brother, but it immediately became very good-looking, because she thought about it, it doesn't matter if the junior brother has it, isn't it her own to snatch it over? It's still two!

This made the woman in black's breathing shorter all of a sudden, and when she thought that she would have two storage rings, she wanted to dance, as for Fan Ping'an's willingness or not, it didn't matter, just kill him.

"In other words, what will happen if the descendants of the god of the underworld are refined into corpses, will they be able to control many corpses, and wouldn't the number of corpses be doubled?"

The woman in black suddenly thought of a question, looking at Fan Ping'an's eyes more eager and greedy, Fan Ping'an naturally saw what she was thinking, smiled slightly, and said: "Senior sister, it seems that you are really not good, you don't even have the standard storage ring for our descendants of the god of the underworld, and look at the corpse over there, there is not even a high-level martial king, two new martial kings, two junior beast kings, two junior martial kings, two intermediate martial kings, the quality is too poor." ”

Hearing Fan Ping'an say this, the woman in black couldn't help but use the Eye of the Pluto to observe the eight underworld corpses on Fan Ping'an's side, and was suddenly startled, because although three of them were only new Martial Kings or Beast Kings, the remaining ones were three Intermediate Martial Kings and two High-level Martial Kings, especially the two High-level Martial Kings, one of which could be as many as her side.

When it comes to the corpse, Fan Ping'an's side is obviously better.

"How is that possible? It seems that your aura has only just broken through the Martial King, how can there be so many high-level Martial Kings? ”

The woman in black said incredulously, and at the same time a little more dignified, originally she had never taken Fan Ping'an to heart, after all, she could easily bully Fan Ping'an back then, and then she had an amazing adventure, and was directly promoted to the Martial King, thinking that this junior brother could not compare to her, in fact, this junior brother could achieve the Martial King in such a short period of time has made her very surprised.

Therefore, the woman in black didn't take Fan Ping'an in her eyes from the beginning, with the idea of winning the treasure, but the appearance of the two high-level martial kings made her know that this junior brother was not a fuel-efficient lamp, after all, it was extraordinary for her junior martial king to have an intermediate martial king, but it was a fantasy that a new martial king could have a high-level martial king.

"Senior brother, of course I have my own method, senior sister, pay attention to that dark corpse, do you see what the problem is?"

Fan Ping'an pointed to the woman in black of the Muay Thai Dynasty and asked, but she was addicted to showing off her wealth, after all, she was the only fellow, of course, she had to show off, not to mention, she was almost killed by her back then.

Hearing this, the woman in black turned her head to look at the Muay Thai Martial King, her eyes quickly focused on the fists of his hands, and when she thought of something, she asked with a stupid look: "Divine soldier?" ”

"That's right, divine soldiers, no way, senior sister, I have too many divine soldiers, so I threw a few for the underworld, and my underworld corpses are all complete sets of king-level equipment, I see that your underworld corpses are in tatters, and they don't even have decent equipment, it's really shabby, it's not that I said you, senior sister, we represent the face of the god of the underworld, it doesn't matter if you don't have a storage ring, you won't even get some equipment for the corpse, you will lose the face of the god of the underworld."

Fan Ping'an snapped his fingers, first looking like a local tyrant, and then bitterly, becoming angry and indisputable, and he was very embarrassed as a fellow disciple.

The woman in black subconsciously looked at the shape of the eight corpses on her side, uh, it is indeed tattered, it is just a corpse, is it necessary to care about their appearance? Of course, the corpse itself will care, but the problem is that the woman in black was just chased and killed by Emperor Wu some time ago, and she finally escaped with her life, and even two corpses died, and the other corpses were also close to death, so naturally there would be nothing to dress up for.

As for the equipment, there really isn't, after all, the heirs of the god of the underworld are not rich, and many times they can't buy anything if they want to, and they can't even get together the equipment of the martial marquis, not to mention the king level, not every heir of the god of the underworld has a kingdom like Fan Ping'an, and the resources are endless.

"How can this guy be so rich, not only do the corpses use king-level equipment, but even have divine weapons, how extravagant is he, use divine weapons for the corpses? Everyone is a descendant of the god of the underworld, why is there such a big gap? ”

The woman in black looked like a ghost, feeling a little embarrassed, not to mention her, it was the group of corpses under her who looked at the brightly dressed corpses over there, and then looked at the same outfit as beggars on their side, they couldn't raise their heads, everyone was a corpse, why was the gap so big?

Such a shame, as soon as they lowered their heads, the momentum of the last generation of underworld corpse heirs suddenly decreased significantly, but it was Fan Ping'an's momentum that suppressed them, in fact, this was Fan Ping'an's purpose of showing off his wealth at the beginning.

No matter what level of martial arts, momentum is very important, the stronger the momentum, the better the play in the battle, in turn, the weaker the momentum, the worse the play during the battle, to the level of the martial king, the momentum is more important, what the martial king relies on, is the meaning, and what is the meaning, is the extreme embodiment of self-will, then if your momentum is weak, the meaning is naturally not so powerful.

At this moment, Fan Ping'an comprehensively crushed the woman in black, and the original fierce woman in black was suddenly overwhelmed by his momentum, and the victory and defeat of the two sides immediately changed a lot.

The woman in black also noticed this, and was about to say something, at this moment, Fan Ping'an preemptively said to the corpse under the woman in black: "You don't have to worry about the problem of your equipment being too poor, it won't take long to solve it, and then, you can change into king-level equipment, and you can also enter my storage ring to rest at any time, there is plenty of dead air in it, so you can stay in it comfortably, and you don't have to hide around like a mouse that can't see the light, it should be very hard, right?" ”

"Yes, it's so hard, the master is running around, we can only hide around, once, a lady like me actually had to hide in the toilet, if it wasn't for the use of Gang Qi to protect the body, all of them would be ...... I don't even want to die. ”

A female corpse complained, as a king-level corpse, even if she becomes a corpse, she still has her own thoughts, the woman in black suddenly felt embarrassed, and glared at the other party, the female corpse suddenly shrunk her neck, and didn't dare to say any more, but she was complaining in her heart, obviously they are all descendants of the god of the underworld, why is there such a big gap, the scenery is proud, and the woman in black is miserable.

The woman in black sensed the thoughts of the female corpse, gritted her teeth more and more, and snorted coldly, "Senior brother, it seems that you are very arrogant, and even my corpse wants to be subdued." ”

Fan Ping'an grinned, his mouth full of white teeth that were so white that they made people feel hideous: "Senior sister, I don't want to subdue your corpse, I want to turn you into a corpse, and then, won't all your corpses be mine?" ”

(End of chapter)