Duanmu Hao glanced meaningfully at the Netherworld:

"Boy, if you pout your ass, I know what shit you want to shit, hum, if you want to trap me, let's practice for a few hundred more years!"

The uninteresting Netherworld was not angry, but instead glanced at the illusion Chengkong and the others in the middle of the giant tree, and said lightly:

"What are you going to do with them? Directly let the blood plant devour? It's also a waste. ”

Duanmu Hao smiled strangely:

"This is the fourth-generation blood plant newly developed by the Yanwu Academy, and they already have the characteristics that can condense and purify the life essence blood that can be devoured, and transform it into the Shenyang Pill, so I can guarantee that these blood food essences will not be wasted at all."

Seeing that Netherworld's expression became complicated, Duanmu Hao deliberately teased:

"Netherworld, your knowledge has fallen behind, the secrets of the Martial Arts Academy, only law enforcers can be shared, and you have gone through two legal tribulations before and after, but they have ended in failure, your foundation has been squandered, and the resources in your hands that are conducive to the legal calamity have also been exhausted, and now you ......"

"I don't need you to tell me this!" The Nether seemed to be suppressing its anger.

"You don't need to be angry about it, because I'm here to tell you good news."

Duanmu Hao smashed his mouth and said:

"You have to thank the Phoenix Demigod for his suggestion, he hopes that the Guardians of the One Hundred and Eight Small Thousand Worlds will be able to get the favor of the Shenyang Pill, so that they can enter the level of law enforcers one step earlier, and also let our natural wrath, one day earlier, at the level of law enforcers, comprehensively suppress the other eight regions, only in this way, can our goal of unifying the heavens and all worlds be achieved as soon as possible."

Obviously, this is definitely good news for the Netherworld, this fourth-generation blood plant can transform the devoured life essence into one Divine Yang Pill after another, and the Divine Yang Pill that has gathered in the headquarters is the priority supply object of them, the guardian envoys of the small world.

Netherworld's heart began to burn hot, and he finally felt that his path to becoming an enforcer had become a smooth one.

In this way, it seems that the matter of killing Ji Meng has become not so important, at least not a top priority, because the ultimate goal of the Netherworld to kill Ji Meng is to gain the control of Ji Meng's storage space.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say "kill", to be precise, the purpose of the Netherworld United Fang Shaoping is to seal Ji Meng.

The two of them are brothers, twins, even becoming reincarnators on the same day, born with a co-death contract, if Ji Meng hangs up, the Netherworld will have to go directly to see the King of Hades, but as long as Ji Meng is sealed, the Netherworld will immediately get the feedback of the will of the Great Dao, not only can open Ji Meng's storage space, but also can harvest the bloodline origin and law origin on Ji Meng's body!

Once these two priceless treasures are absorbed, the Netherworld will become a top powerhouse that can compete with several district chiefs.

That's what the Netherworld wants!

"For the sake of the face of your old subordinates, I will use my own rights to directly allocate these blood food and the Shenyang Pill that I devoured today, so do you want them to die or live?" Duanmu Hao looked at the Netherworld and asked playfully.

"Die." Nether's response was neat.

"Fulfill you."

Duanmu Hao snapped his fingers lightly, and the nine master-level members of the Natural Fury he brought released their power together, and the blood plant array roared into operation, and the surrounding giant trees immediately became bloody, and the pungent smell of blood entered the noses of the sixteen people in the array, which made them have a terrible feeling that they were about to be steamed by the boiling blood pot.

"It's impossible to escape...... "It's impossible to escape," Ban Cuntou said to himself in a distracted manner:

"The strength of the formation has exceeded the limit of what I can touch, my counterattack is completely ineffective, the enforcer is here to be the eye of the formation! Even if I activate the self-detonation skill, it will hit the stone with an egg......"

The phrase spicy strip represents the voice of most people, although everyone is eager for a miracle to happen, eager to fight to the death to be able to kill a bloody road, but, the blood plant array in front of you is like a mountain blocking the road, if you want to pass, you can, it is possible to chisel for a hundred years, but in the process, you have already starved to death.

"We still have a chance to live."

The illusion turned into an empty sentence, causing the rest of the people's eyes to focus on him.

His expression was extremely calm, but his eyes were filled with madness like a dead fish, and he swept through everyone and said word by word:

"Everyone cut off your left little finger and give it to me, I will use it as a sacrifice to activate the curse of the ghost locking soul, once this spell is activated, then we who are sacrificed fingers, none of us, will not live for a year, but in exchange, in this year's time, all the beings who dare to kill us will inevitably be infected with this curse, and even as long as they are involved in killing us, they will also be killed by the ghosts, as long as the night comes, they must always be vigilant, the ghosts will attack them at any time and kill one, There will be the next one, and there will be an endless stream, and no one will be able to hold out for a year. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Unexpectedly, it was still a mistake between her fingers, and the woman spoke for the first time:

"Rather than being killed now, devoured by these blood plants, I would rather choose to be contaminated with the curse of the ghosts, if they dare to make a move, then they will die together, if they dare not make a move, I can at least earn a year to live, in this year's time, I may not be able to find a way to break the curse."

The head of the board gritted his teeth, and said hatefully:

"It's done! But I still have a question. ”

"Ask."

"After being contaminated with this curse, if they don't dare to do anything to us, then what we will face in the future is not what you just said, Brother Phantom, the consequences faced by those who kill us are the same, that is, when the night falls, we must always be vigilant against the killing of powerful ghosts, and kill one end and come back to the other, endlessly, we will at a certain time, we can't hold on, and die?"

"That's right."

The illusion is empty, and the eyes are quiet:

"The consequences of being contaminated with this curse are the same, after the night falls, you will face the life of the ghost, and every time a ghost will attack you, sometimes it is a direct attack, and sometimes it is an illusion attack, it will transform into someone you are familiar with, or even the closest person, because the power of the curse can connect you and the ghost, so that the ghost has a way to get some images in your mind."

"In addition, although every night, at most one ghost will find you, but as time goes by, the power of the ghost who finds you will definitely get stronger and stronger."