I've seen the power of impermanence, so I don't have the idea of going over to help in my head, and the old man says let's hide behind him, and we all do it.

Soon the army of hell rushed out, led by the difficult guy of the Demon Mountain Corpse Guy, who sat cross-legged on the shoulders of a huge three-eyed orangutan with an arrogant face. Each monster that followed behind him was at least five or six meters tall, and in front of these things, the eighth master's already thin body also looked more and more inconspicuous.

However, being small does not mean that the strength is weak, seeing that those monsters in hell are about to rush out, the eighth master calmly raised his hand, and a big bell appeared in his hand.

"Jingle bell", the eighth master gently shook the bell in his hand, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and the originally noisy gate of hell also quieted down suddenly! The monsters that were still running out violently just now were all standing in place as if they had been immobilized.

The Devil Mountain Corpse Guy sitting on the gorilla's shoulder fell headlong due to inertia, but he also did a front flip in the air and landed firmly on the ground. Although the movements seemed quite smooth, the stunned expression on his face clearly showed his mood at this time.

I don't know what the status of the Demon Mountain Corpse Guy is in Hell, but the Great Beast Xitian is already unable to protect itself. As a dog-legged beside the Great Phase Beast Xitian, he is at best an insignificant low-level god. It is estimated that he never dreamed that he would have the opportunity to lead the army of monsters in hell, let alone that this monster army would suddenly become an immobile wax figure as soon as he rushed to the door.

"Jingle bell", the eighth master shook the bell in his hand and took a step forward, and then his body floated, and he came to the side of the demon mountain corpse guy in an instant.

"You ......" The Demon Mountain Corpse Guy grinned and his eyes widened as if he was about to say something, but the Eighth Master only let him spit out this one word, and then pressed his right hand on the bald head of the Demon Mountain Corpse Guy who was missing half of his skull, and then gently pulled it back. The body of the Demon Mountain Corpse Guy stood still and did not move. However, from the eighth master's hand, a fat insect with a slimy body and legs was dragged out.

The bug bounced a few more times after falling to the ground, but it was clearly not killed, and struggled to dig into the ground.

I was really fed up with this disgusting old fellow, so I ran over and trampled this fat worm with a few steps, and a cloud of yin qi immediately emanated from under my feet, and I then used my soul bell to suck all the yin qi away. Completely cut off the possibility of this old guy "doing it again".

The Demon Mountain Corpse's body fell to the ground with a thud and turned into a pile of dry dirt in a matter of seconds. A gloomy wind blows from the depths of hell. The dry earth crumbled and turned to ash in an instant, and then dissipated with the wind at the gates of hell.

After taking care of the leading Demon Mountain corpse guy, the eighth master didn't do anything to the other monsters, he shook the copper bell again, and those monsters immediately moved. But none of them dared to continue rushing out of the gate, and they all obediently turned around and fled back to hell.

"Are you just letting them go?" I asked at the eighth master.

"All beings have their own way, as long as they are in hell, why should I exterminate them?" The eighth master replied to me calmly.

The eighth master is right. These monsters live in hell, and existence is reasonable, and I really don't need to kill them all because they are aliens.

"I'm really sorry, but I was too reckless, and I should have been merciful." I hurriedly admitted my mistake to the eighth master.

The eighth master also nodded at me with great satisfaction.

"Sure enough!" Suddenly. Nie Yuanzheng's voice came from the depths of hell: "No wonder you can always exert unimaginable strength, even if you know that your opponent is the king of Hades, you dare to challenge, it turns out that there is impermanence to be your backer!" ”

I hurriedly followed the prestige, but I didn't see Nie Yuanzheng himself, nor did I see any monsters rushing out of hell. But when I looked back, I suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with the look on the eighth master's face, and his expression became extremely serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

In the past, when facing the monster army of the Great Phase Beast Xitian and Hell, the two old men were always calm and calm, but now that the opponent has been replaced by a mortal, the old man has become nervous.

Something is wrong, I'm afraid there is another article in this!

"Come in!" The eighth master suddenly shouted at us.

Everyone, including me, was stunned for a moment, and then I quickly asked, "Into hell?" ”

"That's right! Hurry up! Into Hell! The eighth master frowned, and urged us to speak at least twice as fast as usual. With anti-field blood.

The eighth master's nervous state seemed to be transmitted to everyone present, and we quickly followed his instructions and quickly ran towards the depths of the passage inside the gate, and looked back towards the gate of hell while running.

The old man told us to hide in hell, and something must have come from outside hell. And my judgment was correct, and just as we were running along the passage for about thirty meters, a burly man with silver hair and shirtless strode up in front of the gates of hell.

I've never seen this man, or more strictly speaking, I'm not even sure if he's human, because at the same time as he appeared, a red light also emanated from him, and a cold murderous aura permeated the red light, only this murderous aura was like a tornado that blew all of us backwards again and again, and even fell and rolled, and only the eighth master could stand firmly in place.

"What's that?!" I held on to a rock raised in the passage and asked aloud.

The eighth master didn't answer, and he didn't even look back, which made me suspect that the eighth master didn't dare to take his eyes off the silver-haired strong man at all, maybe as long as there was a moment of distraction, the other party would rush over and defeat the eighth master.

"Xi Lin, take it, protect your friends and hide in hell, try not to make a move if you don't have to!" The eighth master said as he shook the mourning stick and threw it back.

"Yes!" Xi Lin caught the mourning stick and responded, and then said to us with a resolute look: "Let's go!" Go inside! ”

This silver-haired man who suddenly appeared was definitely not simple, and countless question marks popped up in my head. But now is obviously not a good time to ask questions, I know very well that staying here will not only not help, but will become a burden to drag the eighth master back, so I decisively ran with Xi Lin to the depths of hell, and the others also ran towards the darkness ahead like me.

Wei Wei used a Five Elements Fire Spell as a light as she ran, and the mourning stick in Xi Lin's hand also emitted a silvery-white light, illuminating the environment in the depths of the passage clearly.

I've been to Hell twice before, but this time I've seen Hell is completely different from the previous two times. It looked like a huge cave, and the cave was full of huge bones, and the dark red blood and stinky minced flesh gathered together and scattered between these bones, and walking in such a place would definitely put a huge amount of stress on everyone's heart.

Several of us are all gathered together, and the distance between each other is definitely not more than one meter, and no one can be left alone.

Zhao Hongjun didn't know any spells, so he also stood in the middle, and several of us formed a protective circle around him to protect him, and just as my eyes were engrossed in patrolling around all the strange things that might suddenly attack us, Zhao Hongjun suddenly said: "I seem to know who that person is." ”

"You know?" I immediately looked back at him and asked, and I paused.

The others also stopped together and turned their eyes to Zhao Hongjun.

Zhao Hongjun nodded while swallowing his saliva, and after taking a breath of relief, he frowned and said, "I have always been very interested in Japanese mythology and yokai culture, and I have done a lot of research. When I came to Japan before my birthday, I saw a mural depicting Susanoo slaying the Yaki Orochi, and the painting depicted Susanoo with silver hair. ”

"You said that person was Susanoo?" I asked in surprise as I glanced at Ryosuke Tsuchigomon next to me.

Ryosuke Tsuchigomon's eyes were fixed on the ground, a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was covered in sweat, and I couldn't tell from his expression whether he was happy or scared, but one thing I knew for sure was that this kid recognized the silver-haired man who suddenly appeared.

I bumped Domimon on the shoulder, and he didn't react at all. I pushed him hard again, and called his name, and he seemed to come to his senses and looked at us all in amazement.

"Is that silver-haired Susanoo?" I asked him.

"I ...... I'm not so sure, because I've never seen one! But......" He paused, took another big breath, and then nodded vigorously, "I think he should be...... It's Susanoo! ”

I don't know much about Japanese mythology, but I still know about the three gods of Amaterasu, Tsukiyomi, and Susa.

Amaterasu symbolizes the sun, Tsukiyomi symbolizes the moon, and Susanoo represents strength, he is the hero who slayed the Yaki Orochi! But from what I've learned, Susanoo is supposed to be a good god, and his position in Japan is unshakable, so he has no reason to come and do anything with us.

"Why did Susanoo come here? He doesn't just want to fight impermanence, does he? I asked suspiciously as I looked at Ryosuke Domimon, and then looked at Zhao Hongjun.

"Maybe he's just fighting against the gods who are protecting Japan." Ryosuke Tsuchigomon guessed: "Just now, Impermanence and you teamed up to kill a small god in hell, and the other Impermanence is probably also making trouble in hell, in this case, Susanoo will appear here, it shouldn't be abnormal, right?" ”

"You seem to have a point." No matter how I think about it, I don't think Nie Yuanzheng has the ability to win Susanoo over to their side, so the only reasonable explanation is this one-Susanoo regarded the two impermanent old men as foreign evil gods who came to Japan's underworld to wreak havoc!