In the jagged abyss, outside the mass grave, the red-armored giant with a white anchor on his back was more than four meters tall.

His power is terrifying, he can be described as a slaughtering spirit, but at the same time he has forgotten how to speak.

All his communication is judged by good intentions and hostility.

His name is Shin Hae-tae...

It's the presence of hope in the Jagged Abyss that will participate in the next funeral.

It is also one of the three giants of the people of the underworld here.

The three giants correspond to the strongest of the three abyss systems under the transcendental.

Great Shining, Numbness.

Da Tu Ling, Shen Haitai.

And one more... is an ominous system.

If the Shining Spirit can only advance through luck, and the Spirit Butcher can succeed through adaptation, and in the end, the system is simply inexplicable... That is, "I died somehow, and I was promoted somehow", there is no standard, no way.

Shin Hae-tae kept looking at the black tide in the necropolis that was surging like a tsunami on earth.

He heard the terrible cries of the spirits, a deep curse...

But Shen Haitai didn't know how to ask anyone, and he didn't know what the investigation was, so he waited quietly in front of the black tide, and when the black tide dispersed, he rushed in, killing what should be killed, beating what should be beaten, what so much nonsense.

But this is the case with this great slaughter spirit, and the rest are not.

Soon a female Tu Ling who followed began to question the newcomers in the mass grave.

Compared to Shen Haitai, the slender Silver Armor Slaughter Spirit gathered the newcomers, and then began to investigate: "Did any of you notice anything unusual in the cemetery just now?"

The newcomers shook their heads.

The silver-armored female slaughter spirit asked again, "Did anyone enter the cemetery just now?"

Some of the newcomers were dumbfounded, and some began to nod.

"Who's that?"

Among the deformed newcomers who were knocked out by Xia Ji before, there was General Tiger.

The man, who was already jealous and poisoned and devoured his heart, got up from the ground and said, "I... I see it. ”

The silver-armored female slaughter spirit tilted her head, with the sound of flesh and blood.

The deformed tiger general said: "It's Yuan, Lord Demon Mountain left some time ago, I saw him enter the cemetery alone, for fear that he would cause damage to the cemetery because of his ignorance, so several of our brothers wanted to stop him and kindly talk to him, but he insisted on moving forward, and even rudely knocked us out." ”

The rest of the people who were knocked out by Xia Ji also woke up faintly.

They testified one after another.

Another deformed deformity with his back arched and could only crawl on the ground like a ghoul: "Yuan has no characteristics of the cemetery system at all, our body shapes have changed, and we have all become like real people of the underworld, but he still maintains the appearance of a human being, and he has not changed, he is really talented, but this talent is that millions of people in the entire sawtooth abyss, I'm afraid we don't have this ability, right?"

Seven points of truth, three points of malice are hidden, and every sentence becomes a curse.

If only to listen to them ...

Xia Ji was already an outsider harboring evil intentions, and even the culprit of the Black Tide outbreak in the cemetery at this moment.

"My lord, we were a newcomer to Yuan before, but he was never with us, even if the five of us were grouped together, he didn't bother to be with any of us.

The five of us are together, no matter who does something, there will always be a few pairs of eyes watching, right?

But Yuan, no one knows. ”

Others continued.

The silver-armored female slayer Ling probably understood, and she continued to ask, "Has anyone else entered the necropolis?"

Finally, someone spoke again: "Then there was an adult in old heavy armor... It seems to be a woman. ”

The silver-armored female slaughter spirit asked, "What does it look like?"

"It seems to be a woman, with a scarf wrapped around her face, her hair tied in many small braids, and the sound of wind chimes when she walks. ”

The silver-armored female Tu Ling frowned, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone, it's gone, just these two people, one after the other, into the necropolis. ”

The silver-armored female slaughter spirit quickly ran to the side of the great slaughter spirit, and she had already made a lot of inferences.

The Jagged Abyss does not have such a woman who can enter the Necropolis.

She had already determined that the woman with the scarf and pigtails was an outsider, but how did she get in, and how did she have the qualifications to enter the necropolis?

And what is the Yuan that harbors evil intentions?

Is there any collusion between the two?

Does this have something to do with the mysterious "Shadow People" to the west of the Jagged Abyss?

The Shadow People are all people abandoned by the Jagged Abyss, and they have always had a hatred for the Abyss, but the Shadow People are elites, they come and go without a trace, and they are a people who move.

They came to destroy the Necropolis and break the cemetery inheritance of the Jagged Abyss, right?

Otherwise, why would the stele spirit be so angry?

Thinking about it... She still decided not to report to this one.

Because it's useless to report.

This one doesn't communicate with people in any way.

Either you will be directly with the white sea anchor, or you will stand by your side and show kindness in silence.

The silver-armored female slaughter spirit hurriedly returned to find the others.

Something has to be done.

Before leaving, she looked back and glanced at the necropolis.

The Kuroshio is like a whirlpool, and it must be like the end of the world.

If there is really anyone among them, no matter who it is, it should have been eaten by the resentment of the stele spirit and only the white bones left, right?

...

Xia Ji, who bathed in the black tide of the stele spirit, only felt refreshed physically and mentally, as if he was lazily soaking in a hot spring.

It's just that these little guys with sharp faces and claws have slowed down.

Xia Ji stood for a long time.

He walked up.

The eyes of the slaughter spirit outside the cemetery moved, and a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly stared at the cemetery.

He heard footsteps!

"Who is it?"

In the Necropolis.

Xia Ji walked to the giant tombstone with red rust, raised his hand to grasp the edge of the tombstone, and suddenly the tombstone was pushed out of an inclination, and the ground was shattered, and there was dry soil in it.

He crouched down in front of the gap that had been pulled out by the inclination, and reached down and grabbed a handful of dirt.

When I raised my hand, I saw that the soil was in such a distinct layer.

Looking at the fracture again, it can be faintly seen that the soil is a mixture of red, white and black, evenly spread.

Xia Ji muttered, "Is this a custom? Or is it some kind of seal that separates something?"

Magic Mountain said that none of the people buried here are nobodies.

And since these beings have been called stele spirits, they have the resentment in front of them and the curse after death...

Life or death.

These beings should still exist, but they are sealed in the Necropolis..."

Boom.

Boom....

Boom!

There was a knocking sound from the depths of the earth, as if something was knocking on the door that separates the living from the dead.

Xia Ji did not panic and deduced with his cheeks.

With a terrifying premonition of chaotic dao marks, his deduction can hit the truth nine times out of ten.

"So there was a sawtooth abyss first, and then a cemetery was built that could be used for some people in the abyss to practice the power of the cemetery system?

It was with this necropolis that people gathered in this jagged abyss..."

Ponder.

"Well, by all indications, it's the latter.

In other words, these unknown and mysterious existences are buried in the ground, sealed underground, and even suppressed by monuments, but their resentment toxins can make people stronger.

Many, many years ago, someone discovered this, and then the jagged abyss slowly formed. ”

Whoa...

Suddenly the surroundings began to change.

With the tombstone gap as the center, the black tide-like stele spirit suddenly began to "swish" and retreat in all directions, but it was not far away, as if waiting for the battle.

The area where Xia Ji was standing suddenly turned into a hemisphere that was more than two feet long, and there was no black in this hemisphere.

Calm judgment: "Well, sure enough, these stele spirits are actually part of the suppression of those existences, but I have now destroyed this tombstone, and the existence of the underground leaks breath, so the stele spirits are afraid." ”

Knock knock!!

The sound of "knocking" on the door became more and more urgent, as if it was impatient to break the seal.

Xia Ji thought about it, just like the host listening to the door being knocked on by a rude guest.

He thought for a moment and shouted, "Don't knock, I'm coming." ”