134 Chaos in the Underworld

I don't know how many undead Zhao Ritian has absorbed, anyway, Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian swung their swords to cut off the pieces of meat on his body, and new pieces of flesh will immediately grow inside the gap, and the way of attack is really a headache, although the body has become a large ball of meat, which makes it very inconvenient to move, but the thick arms that grow out of the ball of meat make it extremely difficult for the two of them to dodge.

At first, only two arms beckoned to the two of them, but later found that the two hands couldn't deal with them for a while, two more hands grew on this ball of meat, and now there are already eight hands Cheng DΓΉ, and these eight hands still have the ability to elongate infinitely, and the regeneration speed is also fast, and it takes less than 1 second to regenerate a new arm just after cutting it off.

And the pieces of meat that fell to the ground were cut down and melted into the ground in a puddle of rotten flesh in less than a while, and what troubled Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian the most was that the blood on the weapon was gone, but Yang Weiwei knew that his blood was highly poisonous to the gods, even if it was just a drop, it could cause burning pain to the gods.

Now it seems that this ball of meat is made of the underworld, Zhao Ritian's body should be hidden in the innermost curled up, if he can't attack his body, even if Yang Weiwei's blood is used up, it will only be a futile effort.

"Hahaha! Come on, come on! Your pain is my joy! Zhao Ritian's excited roar of anger came out of the meat ball, and at the same time, he manipulated the eight arms outside the meat ball, each of which was separated to deal with Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian, which made the two of them miserable for a while.

"We can't do this, we have to find a way to pull out Zhao Ritian's body from this ball of meat!" A person leaned back to dodge the thick arm on his head, and Yang Weiwei, who was straightening his body, violently turned back with his legs to dodge the slap of his arm again, and shouted loudly to Long Xiangtian, who was also dodging the arm attack on the other side.

Yang Weiwei felt that he couldn't last long to hide like this, but it was too difficult to get close to Zhao Ritian, the swinging attack of his four arms made him tired to deal with, Long Xiangtian seemed to be able to hide easily, and he who switched his style to a trickster could use his short-distance teleportation ability.

"How!?" Leaving a red afterimage in place, the next moment Long Xiangtian's figure had already appeared at a distance of 10 meters, and it seemed that he could easily dodge the attack of four arms at the same time, and looked at Yang Weiwei and asked loudly.

"Give it your all!" Yang Weiwei shouted and replied, these three words have already told Long Xiangtian what he wanted to express, the other party nodded and his eyes flashed with red lightning, and then thunder and lightning flashed all over his body, and Long Xiangtian entered the state of demon transformation without hesitation.

"Oh~" Zhao Ritian's voice of interest came from the meat ball, and said: "From the beginning, I thought that there was the breath of other races in the human breath on your body, but I didn't expect it to be the breath of a demon!" It's incredible that humans can actually master the power of demons! ”

"Humph!" Long Xiangtian, who was full of red magic thunder and lightning, snorted coldly and switched his style ability to the Sword Master, holding the blade of rebellion in both hands and dancing around his body into an impenetrable sword net, and in an instant, the four attacking arms turned into minced meat.

At the moment when Long Xiangtian cut off his four arms, Yang Weiwei did not hesitate to put the long knife in his hand across his chest and shouted, and a ball of golden light flashed out of his body to wrap him in it, and the golden light that dispersed in the blink of an eye showed that he had already turned into a crow form.

"Bow and arrow!" With a low shout, the long knife in Yang Weiwei's hand flashed into a bow, his left hand held the bow across his chest, and his empty right hand also flashed with golden light, and 4 bows and arrows flashed out.

"Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!" With 4 arrows between his fingers and a bow, Yang Weiwei took a step back with his right leg and pulled the bow and arrow in his hand into a full moon, the ice-blue pupils outside the armor turned crimson, and the 4 off-string arrows instantly broke through the speed of sound, breaking the four attacking arms.

"Ahh Damn it! Seeing that his eight arms were abolished by the two of them in an instant, Zhao Ritian's angry roar came from inside the meat ball, and then the figures of Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian had quickly come over, and then an even more disgusting scene appeared, only to see the appearance of the meat ball squirming and revealing a complaining face.

"I'm rubbing! Heavy taste! Looking at the wriggling and complaining faces outside the meat ball, Long Xiangtian forcibly endured the nausea and vomiting that was about to withdraw him from the demonization, and his speed approached the past without slowing down at all.

The complaining faces on the surface of the meat ball that were constantly wriggling puffed out their mouths in unison, and when they opened them, they spit out objects that were difficult to see with the naked eye, and the purple and blue seemed to be a little sharp objects, although they didn't know what the use of these sharp objects like long needles was, but Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian still instinctively dodged or resisted.

It's a pity that these purple-blue long needles are spit out from all directions by the complaining face on the ball of meat, and it is a little unrealistic to resist or dodge, Yang Weiwei took out the blade of power and posed for an attack posture of a former conflict thorn, while Long Xiangtian on the other side also raised the blade of rebellion and posed for the attack posture of a former conflict thorn.

The right leg slammed on the ground to completely explode the speed, and the instantaneous sprint speed surpassed the two people at the speed of sound, and the sonic boom that exploded around the body at the moment of exceeding the speed of sound condensed a short-term protective shield around the two people's bodies, blocking the purple-blue long needles that spit out from the faces of the complaining people outside the meat ball.

"Hah!" The two of them snorted coldly at the same time, and all the blades in their hands were not in the meat ball, but with the length of the sword, it was impossible to hurt Zhao Ritian, who was hidden in the center of the meat ball, and there was no need for any verbal signals, both of them knew what they should do next.

"Drink!" Yang Weiwei's right hand slapped the exposed hilt of the sword with a palm backwards, and punched the blade of power into the meat ball, while Long Xiangtian on the other side jumped into the air and kicked the blade of rebellion into the meat ball, and the two blades penetrated Zhao Ritian inside at the same time, and at the same time, the residual momentum penetrated from the other side.

"Ahhh!!h Zhao Ritian's terrible screams came from inside the meat ball, Yang Weiwei held the blade of rebellion that ran out from the other side, and Long Xiangtian also held the blade of power that ran through from his side, and the two people holding the sword in both hands used three consecutive slashes to cut off the pieces of meat on the left and right sides at the same time.

Then the two jumped into the air at the same time, and the big sword in their hands slashed to the top of the meat ball with an X slash, and the moment they landed, both of them knew that this moment was the weakest moment for the meat ball, so Long Xiangtian did not hesitate to take out the black ebony and white ivory, two pistols of black and white.

"Ahh!!hh Impossible! I'm the king of the underworld, how can I lose! Zhao Ritian's painful and unwilling roar came from inside the meat ball, and the regenerated arm waved wildly to knock off the white tusks in Long Xiangtian's hand, and Yang Weiwei raised his hand to catch the falling white tusks.

Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian glanced at each other, although they couldn't see each other's expressions, they could both feel that the other was laughing, and then the two of them took a step closer and overlapped the two guns in their hands, and shouted softly: "Jackpot!" ”

One blue and one red, the two bullets infused with magic power rotated at high speed like a spiral between each other, blasting a big hole in the center of the meat ball, Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian rushed into the big hole at the same time in a flash, when the two broke through the other side of the meat ball and rushed out, one of them grabbed a male arm without a piece in their hands, and pulled it out of the meat ball.

"Farewell! Lord Zhao Ritian, the King of Hades! With a terrible scream under Zhao Ritian's frightened eyes, Yang Weiwei thrust the rebellious blade in his hand into the other party's mouth, and it was directly a mouth explosion!

Compared with Yang Weiwei's terrible mouth explosion, Long Xiangtian was much more evil than him, holding the blade of power in both hands and holding it high, he directly inserted it into Zhao Ritian's little friend, and also penetrated out from a bad place behind, seeing this, Yang Weiwei shouted unsteadily: "I said you!" I'm going to use this sword in the future! Can you give me some hygiene!? ”。

"Talk like you're very hygienic!?" Looking at the rebellious blade that exploded Zhao Ritian's mouth, Long Xiangtian couldn't help but show a disgusted expression on his face, and only stopped when the swords in the hands of the two turned Zhao Ritian into a mess of flesh and blood.

The moment the king of the underworld died, the entire underworld suddenly shook violently like an earthquake, and at the same time, countless undead spirits flew around in the air wailing, and the underworld, which had lost its ruler, was naturally a mess, as if it would collapse at any time.

"We have to go quickly!" Yang Weiwei, who felt that the entire underworld was in chaos, immediately urged Long Xiangtian to leave, and when he jumped into the air, he flashed into the form of a fighter jet, seeing this, Long Xiangtian jumped up and jumped on it and squatted, holding the wing with his right hand and nodding to indicate that he was ready.

Dark blue flames erupted, Yang Weiwei made sure that after Long Xiangtian helped himself, he flew straight upwards at a speed beyond the speed of sound, and many undead who could be seen flying up beside the two of them, with the death of the king of the underworld, the creatures of the underworld also rushed into the portal to the human world.

Yang Weiwei rushed into the portal with Long Xiangtian, he didn't know whether he would return directly to the human world or continue to descend in the demon world, but he knew that he and Long Xiangtian were in trouble, and it was a big disaster, if his hunch was right, it wouldn't be long before the human world would become a realm of the undead.

Meanwhile...... In the god realm of another dimension, the god king who felt the death of the king of the underworld, his eyebrows couldn't help but become solemn, of course, the other gods of the god realm naturally felt the strangeness of the underworld, as the god king, he had to find a way to solve the crisis that the human world was about to face, and he also had to shoot people to re-establish the underworld.

"Father!" Feeling the death of his father Zhao Ritian, Zhao Sisi's round eyes were full of crazy killing intent, because he had not inherited the position of Hades, so Zhao Sisi was still living in the god realm for the time being.

The God King thought about it and summoned the two people of the God Realm, and facing the petite goddess under the throne, the God King Yan said, "Hestia! This disaster in the human world is please, of course I won't let you go to the human world alone, I will send someone who knows a lot about the human world to accompany you! ”

A handsome young man with a huge silver-white cross behind him, wearing a pure white inlaid gold-rimmed robe, and a handsome young man with brown refreshing hair came to the throne of the God King, looking at the handsome young man under the throne, the God King Yan said: "You are the only human being who has been promoted from a human to a god, and you are also the first human in the divine realm to sit on the throne of the God of Light after killing a god, you should know the best about the human world...... Michelle! ”

"Understood!" One of the five sages a thousand years ago, who single-handedly created the Holy See of Light, and was the first to create the Divine Fist of hand-to-hand combat, the Sage Michelle slowly raised his head and looked directly at the King of the Divine Realm on the throne, nodded and replied indifferently. (To be continued.) )