Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Thousand Machines Are Black

"If you want to fight, why use a knife?"

Facing the guardian spirit who was several times taller than himself, Ling Tian's face was calm, even if the opponent was Lu Bu, who was known as the peak of human martial spirits, it didn't put a little pressure on him.

The gods do not come out, and in this world, there are few existences that can bring him a threat.

Seeing Ling Tian's attitude, Lu Bu was even more furious, where had he been treated with such contempt, and with a wave of his hand, he plunged Fang Tian's halberd deep into the ground.

"That general, I will fight with you with my bare hands!"

After doing this series of actions, Lu Buli was in place, and the sky-high evil qi gushed out from his body, arrogant and awe-inspiring.

He was waiting for Ling Tian to make a move, this was the confidence of a peerless god general.

"Alas, what a nuisance."

Sighing, Ling Tian stepped out, his movements as slow as an old man in the twilight, but with his footsteps, the black mist on the entire street began to surge.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

With a cold snort, the soul power on Lu Bu's soul body was entangled, and the power of the ghosts and gods was all added, making his already tall soul body expand rapidly, and in an instant, it would expand several times, standing up to the sky and the earth, like a giant.

In front of Lu Bu, who had turned on the power of the ghost gods, Ling Tian's figure was as small as an ant.

"I hate looking up at people."

It seemed that he didn't care about Lu Bu's movements at all, Ling Tian walked in front of Lu Bu and gently stretched out his right hand, moving casually.

The black mist stopped churning, condensed into a palm in front of him, and grasped the legs of the red rabbit horse.

"Hiss~!"

The mournful neighing of the horse sounded, and the red rabbit struggled in the black hand, but there was no room for resistance at all in the face of the absolute overwhelming force, and in an instant, he was dragged to the ground.

A jet-black handprint was left on the muscular horse's leg, and with just one blow, Chitu couldn't get back up.

"Undead, you dare to hurt my red rabbit!"

Lu Bu was furious, and after a long time on the battlefield, he immediately reacted and threw a punch with majestic power.

The sky instantly darkened.

Fists wrapped in soul power fell from the sky, and even the surrounding buildings were affected and crumbled.

Ling Tian's movements paused slightly, and an inconspicuous cluster of scorching white flames rose from under his feet, quickly spreading to every inch of this heaven and earth, leaving ashes everywhere where the flames passed.

Flame of the Spirit.

The flames climbed up Lu Bu's body, even in the soul state, it couldn't withstand such a terrifying high temperature, and the battle armor on his body melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ice Emperor Blizzard.

With a successful blow, Ling Tian didn't give him time to react, and the violent wind and snow rose from the ground, and in the flames, sharp snowflakes and fierce winds whistled, fused together without any sense of disobedience, cutting Lu Bu's soul body into dense scars.

On the one hand, there was a high temperature that seemed to be able to burn everything, and on the other hand, it was extremely cold, in such an environment, Lu Bu's soul body quickly began to collapse, and the expression full of pain could guess how tormenting it was.

"I hate looking up at people."

Repeating it again, Ling Tian turned around, the formation of the trapped demon array formed from behind him, and seven huge icicles fell from different directions, pressing Lu Bu's soul body to the ground, the golden soul power gathered in the array, and with the refining, Lu Bu's soul body became more and more transparent.

With Ling Tian's current strength, the power of the Trapped Demon Formation was naturally far from what was displayed in the White Snake, and Lu Bu's soul body was already restrained by this formation, so there was no chance of resistance at all.

"You...... What do you want to do, let him go, I throw in the towel! ”

This sudden change in the battle situation made Mink Ling Yun panic, she had never underestimated Ling Tian from the beginning, but she never expected that Lu Bu didn't even have the ability to fight back in front of Ling Tian.

Seeing Ling Tian walking towards her, Mink Ling Yun subconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes, without the guardian spirit, she had no ability to fight at all.

"Lord of the Hall, if you don't want to die, please take me to the Thousand Machines Black Evil."

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian didn't make a move on her, Mink Ling Yun looked at Ling Tian, a little overwhelmed, but in the end she still nodded, she couldn't refuse Ling Tian's request.

In the distance, Lu Bu's struggle became weaker and weaker, and Mink Lingyun wanted to recall the guardian spirit, but found that she had completely lost contact with Lu Bu.

She wanted to open her mouth to ask, but the fear of death made her not open her mouth in the end, and silently walked in front to lead the way.

Dead and poor, not dead friends.

Even if it was her guardian spirit, even if she lost Lu Bu, her position as the master of the Valhalla would be achieved, but at the very least, she was still alive.

Even if you can only be an ordinary person in the future, it is much better than dying.

Nothing is more important than being alive.

……

Valhalla is a very peculiar building, close to the shape of a miniature palace, if you have to compare it.

At this time, there was no one in the hall, most of the soul suppression generals were outside, and the guards left behind had also been netted by Ling Tian before, so the current Valhalla was extremely empty.

Mink Lingyun's expression was numb, and he mechanically walked into the hall and opened the entrance of the Thousand Machines.

It's a dungeon, and the space inside is wider than the outside, and after walking through a dark and cramped passageway, the eyes suddenly open up.

The unique soul lamp hung on the wall, and the blue flames jumped from it, making the whole dungeon look extremely eerie, and the cells were separated by Tie Shan, and most of the prisoners inside were blind, even if they heard someone enter, they did not react.

"I've finished your explanation, and I can't help any further, this prison guard won't listen to me." Mink Lingyun stopped at the entrance, looking at the front and resisting: "I did everything you asked me to do, please let me go." ”

She didn't lie, although the Thousand Machines Black Demon is the place where Valhalla holds prisoners, but since the prison boy who was guarding the prison was out of control, he was almost out of Valhalla's control.

Now that Lu Bu is gone, she doesn't know what will happen if she continues to move forward.

"Keep walking, take me to Hakurashiki."

Ling Tian's tone was resolute, cutting off the idea of Mink Ling Yun leaving, and in desperation, she could only move forward, praying in her heart that she would come out alive.

The dungeon was damp all year round, and the air smelled of decay.

Along the way, the scenery did not change much, and all the prisoners were in the same state, their eyes were blank, as if their souls had been severely damaged.

The three of them went deeper and deeper, and finally when they were close to the deepest point, the situation around them began to change.

In the depths of this dungeon, the prisoners had some mood swings, these people stayed in the prison, sitting or standing, staring coldly at the three people, and even worse, tried to attack the three people, but were stopped by the special shackles on their hands.

The shackles shook with a 'bang' sound from the dungeon.