……

Around the trading house, the moon shadow stone lit up, collided with the ripples, and became shattered, and Tsukimei stared at the picture with a rather ugly face.

Almost all the people in the city died, the hunters of Mingcheng were controlled by the Lord to die, the ordinary people were killed by the sound of the bell, and more importantly, the appearance of the Lord at this time, which was the embodiment of death a hundred years ago.

Pluto!

"Is there a god in the wasteland?" An Ning will be skeptical, my sister said that there is no god of the underworld in the wasteland, but this god of the underworld is quite famous in the outer lands, how can there be no groundless reason.

Yue Mingsi was silent for a moment, and said in a complicated manner: "According to the records in the organization, a hundred years ago, there was a god of the underworld, but it was not a god, but an extremely powerful phantom hunter, who called himself the god of the underworld and controlled the power of death. ”

"It's just that later, for some reason, this god of the underworld angered several other powerful beings and killed them."

"What does Tsuki-sama mean that the god of the underworld has been resurrected in the Lord?" An Ning said.

"It's possible." "But there's a possibility of something worse. ”

"Perhaps, the god of the dead is not dead."

……

The black crescent moon bladed across the shoulders of the three mountains, and a crack suddenly appeared in the red armor that had not been damaged by a hundred calamities, and the black crack exuded the breath of death, making the armor unable to heal.

"The power of death, that's what makes sense." Shi Sanshan's face was cold, and he looked at the Lord for the first time, "After waiting for so long, I finally appeared." ”

It is true to seek revenge for his grandson's food, but at the same time, he is also entrusted with investigating some things.

In the outer realms, the theory of the god of the underworld has intensified, and there are many cults to promote it, which has attracted the attention of Tianyanjun, one of the five monarchs, and the theory of the god of the underworld, which was originally only circulated at the bottom, has completely entered the table of the monarch's court.

"Tianyanjun's calculation is right, the source is really here." Shi Sanshan said, the red armor on his body dissipated, and he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a strong forehead and arms, and intricate secret lines loomed on his skin.

Gently caressing the secret patterns on his body, each of which symbolizes a beast, and now the secret patterns are all over the body and melt into the body.

"Sixteen years of concentration, melting ten thousand beasts into my body, I will call it - Heavenly Fist."

"It doesn't matter if you are Qi Donglian or some god of the underworld."

"Kill you today and raise the power of my Heavenly Fist."

The sound of the three mountains is like a bell, the fist is clenched lightly, like a scorching sun, the red light reflects the sky, the terrifying storm will blow up the surrounding houses, and the huge figure that appeared in the black fog because of the death of the disaster beast stopped, and rarely bypassed the city, and did not penetrate through the city.

The void shook, the three mountains of food rose into the air, and the fist was like the rising sun, carrying the morning glow, illuminating the city, and directly locking the wish.

May the Lord's pupils constrict, and on his strange face, the smiling face is hidden, and the whole face seems to be crying.

The bowl of white jade disappeared, and the Lord held the scythe in both hands, and the energy of death surged, and a black ball of light condensed on the scythe until the scorching sun approached, and he decisively swung the scythe out.

Zheng –

Alternating between black and white, the sun and darkness are intertwined, and in the eyes of tranquility, the sky is sometimes dark and sometimes bright as day, and sometimes day and night are together.

It seems like a long time, or maybe it's just a snap of a finger.

A long-lost explosion shook the wilderness, and with it, the wind and waves were like a tide.

The trading house shook stiffly a few times, but did not collapse, and just as An Ning was rejoicing, the black and white night alternated again, and the sound of crackling began again.

Boom –

The electric light snorted, and as the trading house shattered, An Ning's power was exposed, resisting the violent wind and waves, and the white light in the distance was like a shadow, and a snow-white cat climbed onto An Ning's shoulder, looking at the black and white intersection in the air in amazement.

As a great cat, it has not seen such a fierce battle for a long time.

"Anning, you get out of here." Moon Mingsi said, her dress hunting, and the ground beneath her was already covered with Moon Shadow Stones.

She stared solemnly at the sky, and the moon shadow stones flew out of her sleeves, swept by the wind and didn't know where they flew.

"Where's Tsuki-sama?" An Ning frowned, this is by no means a place to stay for a long time, with the movement speed of those two people, if he is swept into the center of the battle between those two, it will definitely be the kind of death for him that he can't run.

"I need to know the outcome," Tsukimei said in a deep voice, if Shi Sanshan won, it would be fine, if she lost, she would save him, she didn't think that the Lord had brought Shi Sanshan just to fight, and then she was not sure that she would be able to protect her peace.

"Then be careful." An Ning is not hypocritical, his family knows his own family affairs, and the sub-city lord level may be very strong, but that is also a score compared to whom, this time he is destined to be a supporting role, even Qi Xiaoling may be stronger than him.

Thinking of Qi Xiaoling, An Ning paused, and then left quickly, Pingshui met, if there is a day to meet in the future, he will keep his promise and complete the third thing.

It wasn't until An Ning's figure disappeared that Yue Mingsi withdrew his gaze, and his entire body melted into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

……

In the distant broken city, the sword master walked out of the quiet room, staring at the direction of Mingcheng, and the knife in his hand made a trembling sound.

The light flickered and flickered in the distance, like a ghost, even if it was far away, the sword master could still feel that there were two terrifying auras colliding there.

What happened in Mingcheng?

The sword master frowned, and the battle intent in his heart rose, and it dissipated in an instant, he hadn't done it for a long time, not that he couldn't, but that it wasn't worth it.

"He's there." Utsuki walked up to the sword master, and his bright eyes seemed to see a running figure.

"I said, I don't believe him." The knife master's voice was flat, his right hand was slightly forced, and the trembling black knife returned to calm.

Wu Yue's gaze swept the ground, his face was happy, he picked up a stone from the ground and handed it to the knife master.

"What do you mean?" Under the mask, the sword lord looked at Utsuki with interest, he didn't think Utsuki could convince him, even if she was a crow.

"Within a hundred breaths, it will shatter, this is its fate," Wu Yue looked at the Knife Master defiantly, "What does the Knife Master think?" ”

The knife master weighed the stone in his palm, and said with a helpless smile: "In my hand, it can't be broken." ”

"We'll find out later." Utsuki looked into the distance, confident in herself, she was a crow, and she didn't say miss.

……

"Meow—"

An Ning stopped, and a three-tailed black cat in front of him blocked his way, looking at him anxiously.

"Black Jade?" An Ning's heart sank, he didn't see the figure of the girl around the black cat, which can only mean one thing, something happened to Qi Xiaoling.

"Meow-" The black cat barked pleadingly, and a few tails wrapped around An Ning's calves and pulled in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"I don't know what happened to her, but you can't do anything as a phantom, so what can I do?" An Ning sighed, he really didn't think what he could do, the City Lord's Mansion was very close to the battle center, and it was very dangerous.

"Meow-" The cat's meow on his shoulder made An Ning turn his head, only to see the white cat tilting his head, as if thinking, and his fat paws pointed to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Little meow, do you mean to let me go?" An Ning said suspiciously.

The white cat nodded, patting his chest proudly, as if to say, there is a cat, what are you afraid of?

The black cat's eyes lit up, and it ran up to An Ning's other shoulder, and the three tails flatteringly combed the white cat's unkempt hair, and the cat's face was in awe.

The corners of An Ning's mouth twitched, and he was more curious about the identity of the white cat in his heart, what is the existence that can make the phantom body awe?

……

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