We immediately rode forward, and at this time the fierce soldiers were scattered everywhere, and before they were assembled, there were targets everywhere.

Lu Ningxiang took the lead, and the three heads fell to the ground with the knife in her hand, and then slowly turned into black gas and dissipated together with the corpse.

They are evil spirits and evil spirits that, once killed, will be completely annihilated.

However, this causal account will not be counted on our heads, but only on Li Qing's head, and it is taboo to recruit evil ghosts and fierce spirits to serve sentences.

When we got the armor and weapons, we immediately put them on our bodies, caught up with the retreating fierce soldiers, and blended in.

The retreat was chaotic, and no one noticed us at all.

But when some of the fierce soldiers saw that we had horses, they tried to come up and rob us, but I smashed them to the ground with a spear, and they did not dare to harass us again.

The relatively orderly retreat did not allow the cavalry defending the city to catch up.

It's just that when the covering cavalry returns to the team, the number has been reduced by half, and although the Yin army of the first hall is good at defending the city, it is not a vegetarian.

This is definitely not a full counterattack, it is estimated that it is afraid of an ambush, otherwise the three hundred cavalry may not be able to come back.

In this way, we were wrapped up in a horde of fierce soldiers, and we reached the second temple in an hour.

Unlike the first temple itself, the guilty spirits who are thrown into the second temple arrive directly through teleportation and do not return to the surface.

Therefore, on the road, there are no ghosts and ghosts.

Compared with the first hall, the second hall is really a lot worse, the height is only about half of the first hall, although the mechanism of the city gate is also a copy of the first hall, but it is much rougher, walking in the city gate hole is frightened, for fear that it will fall suddenly.

The prosperity in the city is also much worse, there are not many people, and the scale of the dwellings is also much smaller.

Order, management, and the first temple are exactly like two worlds.

It was easy for us to break away from the group of fierce soldiers, pretend to be patrolling, and enter the city.

In a short time, the ghost led us to the mouth of hell.

It was a passage for the jailers to get in and out of hell.

Jailers, only found in the second to ninth halls, are the jailers of hell, specializing in execution, and the relative number is much less than that of Yincha.

They are all muscular monsters, tall, with bears on their backs, and they look like butchers.

Once you've decided on the location, it's time to storm.

The ghost ding's strength was too weak to participate, so he let it hide, and it explained the route to us clearly.

The whole hands-on time is about five minutes, and the speed must be fast, and you have to kill in and out.

Lu Ningxiang and I glanced at each other and nodded.

Then he grabbed the horse's leg and rushed to the entrance of hell.

The Yin soldiers of the guards immediately noticed our movements, shouted loudly to tell us to stop, and when they saw that we did not stop, they immediately greeted us with bows and arrows, and closed the entrance gate.

With a wave of my hand, I directly solved the problem with three waves of fireball bombardment.

In an instant, the entrance fell into a sea of fire, and as soon as we rushed through, Lu Ningxiang smashed the gate with a knife, and rushed into the passage.

At this time, I found that she was very skillful in riding, and she was very fierce in her charge.

Suddenly, the Yin soldiers were in chaos, and the remnants of the Yin soldiers immediately blew their whistles and called for support.

Lu Ningxiang's horse speed was very fast, rushing into the passage, people blocked and killed, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, and the glass was chopped, and there was no enemy.

I struggled to catch up with the horse's belly and barely kept up.

Soon we reached the first level, and there were small hells on the left and right, and all kinds of different breaths emanated from it, and we could faintly hear inhuman screams.

But we didn't stop, and rushed down to the second level.

"Roar!"

At this time, a three-headed dog from hell suddenly rushed up head-on, roared and jumped up, and pounced on Lu Ningxiang.

Its size was more than twice as large as that of a war horse, and its huge dog head was hideous and terrifying, almost opening at ninety degrees, one head bit at Lu Ningxiang, one bit at the war horse, and one head spit out a black flame.

An extremely amazing scene appeared.

Lu Ningxiang's horse speed did not pause at all, and the horse jumped up, let go of his hand like lightning, and slashed towards the three-headed dog of hell.

"Whoosh!"

The incomparably sharp red glow of the glass was brilliant, and only a gentle cutting sound was heard, and the three-headed dog of hell was cut in half, starting from the middle dog's head.

The dog's identity was divided to both sides, and Lu Ningxiang rushed over with people and horses.

The three-headed dog of hell, which had been turned in half, still had two and two complete heads, and it took two or three steps after landing before it fell down.

Everything happened in a flash of light!

Down to the minute!

This is the art of killing, the art of charging into battle!

Amazing!

The strength of the three-headed dog is about half a step Shenqiao realm, and it is not difficult to kill it from a large step, but the difficulty lies in how to charge without hindrance and kill it with one blow.

That's the key!

I can do it to the ground, but it's absolutely impossible to do it without hindrance, and I'm even very likely to be forced to stop.

After all, this school is not only about strength, but also about equestrianism.

And the passage is so wide that it can only meet head-on, and cannot be dodged.

Lu Ningxiang undoubtedly achieved the ultimate.

It's an art of killing, and when it comes to the extreme, it produces a sense of beauty.

Keep moving!

We were faster than expected, but in half a minute, we were on the second level of hell, the Iron Whip Hell.

There was a jailer guarding the door, Lu Ningxiang threw his horse and fought on foot, and the jailer was sent away with a few flashes.

The heavy prison door was cut open with the knife in his hand.

When I went inside, I was amazed.

It was the first time I had seen a scene from hell, eerie and terrifying.

Countless sinful spirits were tied to iron posts and whipped by jailers with iron whips, which ended in nail rakes and blades.

With a whip, a piece of flesh on the sinful soul's body was brushed away, and even the bones were shattered.

The jailer's bulging muscles and flesh-and-blood iron whip were in sharp contrast to the emaciated and withered of the Shadow.

I saw with my own eyes that the head of a guilty soul was whipped, and suddenly half of the head was gone, and the red and white shattered to the ground.

However, these sinful spirits do not die in hell, and they can recover as quickly as possible after all the wounds.

They could not escape, could not die, and were subjected to long and brutal torture until they completed their sentences.

The screams seeped into my soul, and I felt a cold air rush from the soles of my feet to my head, and goosebumps all over my body.

It's just a little hell.

There are a total of eight hells in hell, each hall has more than a dozen hells, and there are fewer seven or eight hells, among which there are many big hells such as Sword Mountain, Fire Sea, and Cold Ice.

The sin soul goes all the way down, and whoever commits a sin has to serve a sentence in the corresponding prison, and the long sentence makes me shudder to think about it.

We broke down the door, and all the jailers stopped their whips and looked at us in unison.

The fierce and cold eyes, although the individual strength is not high, but the collective momentum still makes me shudder.

"Bold Yang people, dare to trespass into the hell, arrest me, eternal hell!"

At this moment, a jailer, almost two stories tall, got up from behind the desk and pointed at us and yelled.

This is the head of the prison!

As the words fell, the jailer raised his whip and rushed towards us.

"Watch out for their iron whips, if they are hit, they will hurt their souls!" Lu Ningxiang reminded me.

I nodded heavily, these iron whips are specially used to fight the soul of sin, and it is just as effective on the living, and the yang soul will not recover yet.

If you take a beating, you will become crazy if you don't die!

To be cautious, I immediately activated the Nine Star Wheel and the Flame Red Lotus.

and then hedged with Lu Ningxiang.

"Whoosh!"

The instantaneous fireball pushed directly sideways, and suddenly saw a large area of jailers devouring it.

Lu Ningxiang captured the thief and captured the king first, and rushed towards the head of the prison.

The head of the prison was startled when he saw our might, and immediately shook a bell and shrank back.

The bell is for calling for support!

Ghost Ding told us!

"Whoosh!"

Lu Ningxiang threw out the dead glass, turned into a whirling dart, and flashed by.

A large hand holding the bell flew out.

She cut off the head of the prison at the first time, and harvested seven or eight jailers.

Seeing this, a fire python directly beckoned over and directly emptied the prison head and the surrounding jailers.

The terrifying might swept in all directions, the jailers were in chaos, the outlaw continued to rush forward, and the timid turned and ran.

Lu Ningxiang rushed to the table, quickly rummaged through it, her eyes lit up, and said to me, "Here, No. 1739." ”

"Good!"

I was overjoyed, and without saying a word, the wall of fire opened the way and plowed into the jailers fiercely.

To tell the truth, when I came in at that time, I was not completely sure that Feng Deliang's ghost must still be locked up here.

If it's another hall, it's not bad.

The difference is that this is Li Qing's territory, and the management is chaotic, no one knows where it will get the Yin Soul, and it may not even be destroyed.

Coupled with the fact that the two platoons are now in constant conflict, this chaos and uncontrollability will be exacerbated.

There are ways to solve things that can be solved with strength, but we can only try this uncontrollable thing.

Fortunately, with good luck, Lu Ningxiang found Feng Deliang's name on the booklet on the table.

We charged together, and the rush was very fast.

People block and kill, and God blocks and kills God!

The jailers who dared to stop were all reduced to ashes, and their blocking was very powerless in the face of the strengthened mass injury spell.

Soon, the jailers collapsed, and the prison head was destroyed, and they scattered and fled.

For fear of getting into us, they also know that the living who dare to break into hell will definitely not be ordinary people.

Lu Ningxiang and I searched all the way down the number, and soon came to No. 1739.

When I looked at it, my eyes suddenly moistened, it was Uncle De!

It was tortured and I almost didn't recognize it, it was withered, it was as thin as wood, if it were a living person, it would have been dead, but it was condemned as a sinful soul member, and in hell, it could not die unless it was completely annihilated by a single blow.

When it saw us, it slowly raised its head, its dim eyes lit up, its mouth trembled, and said, "Little ...... Xiao Lei? ”

"Uncle De, we're here to save you." I said hurriedly.

Lu Ningxiang raised the knife in his hand and cut off the iron chain that bound him, and I hurriedly used the wicker prepared in advance to assist it.

In the yang energy on your body, you can't touch it, and the wicker yin is just right.

"Xiao Lei...... You...... Has your grandfather returned to his hometown, how can you have such a strong ability? Feng Deliang shuddered and hurriedly said.

My heart twitched, and I hurriedly said, "No, grandpa is missing, and he hasn't returned to his hometown yet." ”

"Help...... Your grandfather, he's ......" Feng Deliang became anxious.

"Who's trespassing on hell!!"

But before it could finish its sentence, it was interrupted by an eerie shout.

Turning his head, at the gate of hell, a large number of Yin soldiers poured in, led by a tall figure and quite familiar with each other.

Take a closer look, it turned out to be She Lang.

Old enemy!

……

Wonderful!