Powerful demons have appeared in the territory of the people of the underworld.

Six or seven meters tall, holding a white knife and carrying shackles.

Every step he took would be like a dementor, so that the people of the underworld who were close to him would not dare to move, as if their souls were suppressed.

Everywhere they went, both the Night's Watch and the Spirit Slayer would rush out of the way.

A wide road is revealed.

The ghost walked to the edge of the invisible cover.

The refugees on the periphery of the Netherland hurriedly retreated in fright, and no one dared to stand as far as they could see.

However, the white giant began to close his eyes.

Sheba looked at his powerful appearance, and the smile outlined by his originally squinted eyes was even more overflowing.

Moment.

Da Da...

Footsteps come from far and near.

Time seemed to stand still.

In the wind and snow, two people walked side by side.

One wears a hood, a dark robe, a flask around his waist, and a long knife.

The other was dressed in heavy armor and clanged between walks, making a screeching sound of metal crashing.

As if feeling something, Sheba suddenly raised his head, saw clearly, and recognized the man in the dark robe, then waved his hand and said impatiently: "Kill him." ”

His expression was like an ant about to be crushed to death.

And more attention was paid to the armor of the strange little man on Yuan's side.

I couldn't see a name for a long time.

Sheba's gaze jumped over the two of them and looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "Martial law, this may just be a bait, our real enemy should be after them." ”

As for this kind of enemy, there is no need for a ghost to make a move.

Sheba's eyes swept both sides, and the strong man of the abyss understood what he meant, and rushed out from both sides.

A muscular, bearded, half-dressed man in lion armor holding a heavy scythe.

The other was a strange woman with a pointed white cloth hat and walking close to the ground, with a hideous face.

The two of them pounced with the purpose of performance.

Xia Ji was not polite, he pulled out the knife, poked out at will, and flicked it left and right, the light of the knife was like the most profound and clearest way, slashing the neck of the giant man between the thick armor, and nailed the strange woman in the speed of the floating light, and the tip of the knife pierced into the head of the woman who was still a human head, instantly breaking the vitality of the two people.

He made a simple move.

A slash.

Homeopathic nail.

These two strong men died in his hands as tacitly as acting.

Blood flowed all over the ground.

His pupils widened, shocked and unstoppable.

Although Xia Ji has been crushing with strength, his comprehension of the knife and his immersion in the way of the knife have reached an unimaginable realm.

Even if he doesn't have the slightest bit of true qi now, just relying on this sword technique, he can rush back and forth among the ten thousand armies, and if his strength is not exhausted, people will not be injured.

Sheba was stunned.

He had never seen such a magical knife technique.

So he was bored for a long time, and finally said, "You are really a traitor." ”

Xia Jiqi said: "What traitor?"

Shepa asked, "Where did your strength come from?"

This is not a grudge at all, it is not the power of the cemetery, you sword technique like this... You are the most skilled of mankind!

You're not a traitor, you're a spy!

Tell me, what is your purpose, and who is behind you directing?"

Xia Ji slowly took a step forward, pulled out the long knife, raised it slightly, and looked at the curvature of the blade silently, a touch of cold light swept to the tip in the wind and snow, and there were just drops of blood falling.

"Who am I, you ask? This question is easy to answer, I am the senior brother of the Divine Sword Gate, the gate was destroyed, and I came to the edge of this human race alone. ”

"God... Divine Sword Gate?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "You are obviously from the Divine Fist Gate, how can you become the Divine Sword Sect?"

It was a monster that was no longer human.

Xia Ji ignored this stubble, and suddenly asked, "What about Ellie?"

Sheba sneered, "Are you still qualified to ask me any questions, unless someone behind you comes out and asks me, that's pretty much it."

Don't think I don't know, there's a real grudge behind you that is helping you, but does it work?"

Xia Ji smiled, turned his head sideways and asked the little man behind him in armor: "Hey, people ask you if it's useful." ”

The armor hummed and said, "Yes." ”

The voice is a woman's voice.

Sheba heard it clearly and laughed.

The people around him also laughed.

It's just that the miserable white ghost cha seemed to notice something, and his body shook suddenly, and the hand that was originally holding the handle of the knife shrank back, and the tip of the knife that was originally pointing forward was slightly off.

Laughter filled the air.

Isn't it funny to wear a curse in armor?

Sheba's heart suddenly became a lot more steady.

He took a few steps back, looked at the huge terrifying ghost, and said, "Youlao has made a move." ”

After he finished speaking, he waited quietly.

There is no suspense anymore, and with the help of ghosts, he is bound to crush the two people in front of him.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, they will be killed by this powerful ghost.

But the ghost didn't move.

On the contrary, the little man took two steps forward in his armor, looked up at the miserable white ghost who was six or seven meters high, and suddenly said calmly: "Do you want me to look up?"

？？

Inexplicable questioning.

The next moment.

Boom!!

The miserable white ghost almost knelt down suddenly, lowered its head, and the white long knife and black shackles were all reintegrated into its body, it didn't dare to look at the little man's armor in front of it, but softly squeezed out two words like a timid child: "Don't dare." ”

Maybe it's because you realize that even if you're kneeling, you're still tall.

The ghost immediately lay down and crawled in front of the little man's armor, like a well-behaved big cat.

There was no sound around.

The strong man in the underworld who appeared in an invincible posture a moment ago was lying on his stomach like a weak chicken at this time.

Lying down in front of a strange little man's armor.

This...

What the hell is going on?

"Onicha-sama?!"

Sheba shouted tentatively.

But the miserable white ghost almost ignored him, and continued, with an explanatory tone, and whispered: "He is the projection reincarnation of that one, the key to the gambling fight, and the spokesman who represents the peace between the underworld and the yang... Don't you think the same thing as that adult?"

Red Yama looked at the ghost, then at Sheba in the distance, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the case...

That's embarrassing.

The three-way war has not yet begun, if you directly kill the chess pieces that represent your own side of the bet...

Wouldn't that just be a direct loss?

She turned her head to look at Xia Ji, then ran over, leaned into Xia Ji's ear, and said simply.

After a while.

Red Yama turned his head, pointed at Shepa, who was stunned, and said, "He's going to kill me." ”

The miserable white ghost was almost angry, and suddenly got up, turned around and threw himself at Sheba.

rebelled, and even wanted to kill this adult?

Is it long?

Sheba was only frightened, and just wanted to escape, but was grabbed by a big hand, pulled it directly, and then pressed it heavily into the dust, and ate a mouthful of dirt, and there was a strange smell in the soil, and the sound of an urn sounded in his ears: "A thousand knocks." ”

Sheba said angrily: "Ghost, you are crazy! You were invited by me! Although I am only a mortal, have you forgotten my identity? I am the projection of the one who turned around!

How can you do this to me!"

The ghost cha looked at the man in the robe opposite, and the little man in armor.

What about the man in the black robe, he was not worried at all, and he didn't care.

But if he didn't satisfy the adults in the armor today, he wouldn't want to leave.

Thinking that he was doing well in the underworld, he was actually dragged over to face this adult, and he suddenly became angry, grabbed the back of Sheba's head with his left hand, and said in an urn voice: "If you want to knock, you will knock." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Sheba's head and began to smash the ground with a "bang, bang".

Soon a thousand knocks were ready.

Red Yama looked sideways at Xia Ji and said to the ghost, "And him." ”

The ghost didn't say much and didn't ask much, he could understand what the adult meant, so he grabbed Sheba, who was already completely stunned, and ran to Xia Ji again, and pressed the man who was still complacent a moment ago into the dust with a "bang", and then knocked it up continuously.