Before the Secret Cave.

Zhen's body was slowly crumbling, and little Ellie reached out and grabbed the ivory-handled cane that her uncle had left for him, and the short knife was hidden in the cane.

The guards approached.

Sheba looked at this place with a smile of self-conscious elegance.

"Ahhh

A terrible cry suddenly came from the mouth of the Great Shining.

She Ba took a step back and said in a cold voice, "Is Teacher Ma Lin really ready to be the enemy of the entire Sawtooth Abyss?"

But the Great Shining didn't seem to hear him, just tore his hair in pain, and his body writhed in a strange way.

Sheba also felt this strangeness.

He didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly ordered, "Take Teacher Ma Lin back." ”

"Ahhh

Ma Lin grabbed her face, and suddenly her body tensed, a line of black blood flowed out of her eyes, and she muttered: "Dead, all dead, all dead..."

Boom!

The Great Shining fainted, his body slamming to the ground.

This happened very suddenly.

Sheba was really stunned.

Teacher Zhen, whose body collapsed in the distance, suddenly laughed and said, "She deserves it, she deserves it!" She saw something beyond her comprehension, that is, an unimaginably advanced existence, this is punishment. ”

Jung let out a horrible laugh.

"Looks like the people you sent out are really dead. ”

The grim laughter came to an abrupt end.

The two Abyss Guards had knocked Zhen unconscious.

Little Ellie, holding the handle of the ivory-white staff in her right hand and Pan's box in her left hand, slowly looked around the besiegers with a slightly dull gaze, but was soon surrounded by a thin guard hiding in the shadows, and then sneaked up and knocked unconscious.

She Ba suddenly looked at the black blood flowing from the big shining eyes, and suddenly gave birth to a creepy feeling.

The previous cheerfulness was also frozen.

Jeona's vengeful words echoed in his ears.

Ten Shining Spirits sent out by themselves, thousands of elites... How long has it been? How could they all be dead?

And the incomprehensible higher-order beings...

Is it the people of the Ice Plains?

No, the monsters of the ice field can still resist it.

Unless... Unless it is a curse from the underworld that interferes with the affairs of this world.

So who brought it here?

Is it Yuan?

No way, Yuan is just a small character.

So it's the opponent who is also reincarnated by the projection of the Big Three, right?

Sheba's pupils were filled with panic, but she quickly analyzed.

He hastily imprisoned the two of them in a cage deep in the abyss, an iron cage hanging in the air, hung by strange bronze branches of ancient trees, and iron chains wrapped around and around.

Under the cage, there seemed to be a strange beast making a squirming sound, and above it was a giant crimson pupil that was already far away, exuding a dark red luster that was not soft.

Sheba thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and suddenly made a choice.

He went to his own large secret cave in the Jagged Abyss, and ripped off his clothes, revealing a birthmark on his chest.

It was a strange birthmark of a long white snake and a black turtle circling together.

In the past, he thought this birthmark was ugly, but after awakening, he felt more and more that it was used to save his life.

Even he was self-aware that as long as he dripped blood on this birthmark, he would definitely be able to save his life.

This may be the help left behind by one of the horrible triumvirate of the underworld.

The Big Three are hoping to win.

He hesitated...

Because I didn't expect to use it so early.

Originally, he was still thinking about fighting with those two competitors.

But the lonely and miserable appearance, as well as the gloomy words flashed in his mind.

Without hesitation, Sheba cut his finger directly, and then pressed the blood on the birthmark of the turtle and snake.

Sou!!

His consciousness suddenly blurred.

It's like walking through some deep tunnel.

Until I came to an ancient temple in the style of the East.

The hall is towering, and there are tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands, millions of stairs from the bottom to the top...

The staircase at the bottom is plunged into some murky unknown river.

At least that feels like a river.

In the center of the staircase sat a giant shadow.

The shadow glanced at the visitor, and slashed the object in his hand like a judge's pen.

Sheba's consciousness blurred again...

I entered another shuttle.

When he became conscious again, he was already on a small, dark island.

He felt that his body could not move.

And an exchange of divine thoughts surfaced directly in the consciousness.

The owner of the island apparently knew what he was coming for.

And the arrangements have been made.

Not long after, a miserable white bright spot flew out from the depths of the island and landed in Sheba's consciousness.

In the distance, a wave of power came.

Sheba felt as if she had gone back the way she came, but she didn't encounter that temple again.

Burst!!

Consciousness returns to the body.

Sheba gasped for breath, and all his previous memories were quickly blurred, and then faded away, he only vaguely remembered that "after he dripped blood on the birthmark, he went to a mysterious place", as for where this place was, and how he got there, he could not recall it at all.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Sheba looked around and muttered to herself in confusion, "Is this a dream?"

With a glance, he swept to a small white dot on his side, which grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually becoming the size of a finger, the size of a fist, the size of a basin, the size of a water tank... It grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was completely out of sight.

Sheba showed a look of ecstasy: "This is not a dream!!"

The giant white ball was like an eggshell shattered, and the existence in it slowly stretched its body, and it turned out to be a humanoid existence six or seven meters tall.

It's just that the face is like a fake painting glued up, with only two hollow pupils, which are inherently infiltrating, with a deformed fleshy protrusion on the right leg, and the left leg is bulging like a tumor, and the ground is very bulging.

Sheba's heart rang in response: "Why do you want me to come here?"

The projection of one of the three giants of the underworld turned around and felt his soul vibrate, he had never seen such a powerful existence, obviously... This is the help that the giant left for himself.

That's great...

It's just wonderful.

He hurriedly said: "There is a curse to break the rules, directly invade my sawtooth abyss, and please be able to stop it on your behalf." ”

"Hmph!!Where are the lonely souls and wild ghosts!How dare you sabotage the gambling fight of the three adults!What a damn thing!"

The white giant hummed out a strange and muffled sound, and his right hand suddenly grasped the deformed flesh protrusion, and with a lift of strength, he pulled out a long knife of miserable white flesh and blood.

The left hand slapped the bulging tumor, and the tumor cracked, revealing a pair of black, smoke-filled shackles.

The image is terrifying.

And Sheba's heart became more and more happy, and he said respectfully, "Please come with me." ”

A moment later.

The inhabitants of the Jagged Abyss only saw a terrifying giant six or seven meters tall, with a white knife in his right hand and a black shackle in his left hand, as if he had strayed into the human world from the netherworld.

Even if the slayer and the shining look at this giant, they will only have a heart of fear, and dare not have any thoughts of being an enemy of it.

Shin Hae-tae looked up at the terrifying giant...

The Great Slaughter Spirit was well-informed, and he finally confirmed it, and muttered two words in a shocked tone: "Ghost Poor..."

The true powerhouse of the underworld in the legend, the ghost...

The people of the underworld who had embraced Sheba before suddenly rejoiced.

"It's worthy of a giant projection turned around... You can actually invite a ghost. ”

"In this way, no matter who invades the sacred, there will be no more problems. ”

"Lord Sheba, it is really the hope of our sawtooth abyss, and his will has always been correct!"

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