"I gave you the body back, and the rest is up to you."

"I really didn't expect that the abyss would be so terrifying, and it could give you such great power."

"Yours too."

"Hmm."

Zhang Yu's consciousness returned...... No, it should be said that he has always maintained a conscious state, and he knows everything that happened after he came out, but it was like watching a movie, obviously he was still himself, but he couldn't control his body.

This is the first time this has happened, and it is obvious that this is deliberate, presumably because he feels that he has nothing to hide.

Zhang Yu's eyes were a little dazed, looking at his hands blankly, and the picture of the battle with the Ghostface kept echoing in his mind.

It was too strong, the terrifying power after the outbreak of the abyssal black qi, and the abyss beast that was conjured up at the end, the shock that brought Zhang Yu was too strong...... He couldn't imagine that this was actually the power controlled by his second personality.

While shocked, he was also faintly uneasy.

He will never be naïve to think that there will be pie-in-the-sky good things in the world, let alone that there is power that can be obtained for no reason, and everything has a glamorous side, and it is definitely a dirty and dark side...... What he was uneasy about was, what was behind the mighty evil?

Why was he able to kill Sun Li with a single knife without any scruples, and why could he act as if nothing had happened after severe burns all over his body?

To be honest, Zhang Yu was also stunned when he killed Sun Li with a knife, but then he understood Sha's thoughts, so Zhang Yu could understand.

But what about the burns all over the body that were hit by the blow of Ghostface 64's Brahma fist? This is not a joke, as the owner of the body, even if he couldn't control the body at that time, he could feel that half of the body had been completely burned at that time!

I can't control my body, and I can't feel pain, but I feel palpitations just by looking at Zhang Yu...... It is hard to imagine how intense the pain is being endured by the person concerned.

People may be able to face death calmly, just like Zhang Yu himself, but he knows that he can't ignore the pain. In fact, to be honest, Zhang Yu's endurance is already top-notch among ordinary people, he never cares about small injuries and small pains, and he can accept big pains.

But if you accept it, you will accept it, and if it hurts, he will also cry out...... It's like in the battle with Ghostface 57, when he entered the white blade empty-handed, and when his palm was almost cut in half, he resisted the pain and threw a punch, but he also roared because of the pain...... For example, on the Immortal Altar of the Box World, when he ate the Flesh Pills for the first time, he was about to faint from the pain......

In a word, people have a sense of pain, they will scream when they hurt, and they may faint if they feel more pain, which is originally human nature and has nothing to say, but the appearance of evil has completely subverted this sentence.

Judging from the endurance shown by Sha, I am afraid that even in the face of Ling Chi, he will be able to keep his face unchanged.

But the blame is that the evil is actually himself, so why did the other self become like this?

There is no doubt that the problem lies in the abyss.

And when I first communicated with myself, I used to say that the abyss is a very bad place......

After a long time, Zhang Yu, who had come to his senses, suddenly thought of something, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then took out a set of clothes from the Linglong ring and changed into ...... It's such a shame to run naked for so long, it's time to end the emperor's new clothes.

After getting dressed, Zhang Yu looked at the fierce battlefield not far away.

……

At this time, the battle situation on the battlefield was very clear, and the Ghost-faced side, which was inferior in strength and numbers, was not the opponent of the Heavenly Court team at all.

Not only is the Seven Prison Master no match for the Iron Tower, but even his Ghostface is miserable...... Let's not talk about strength and quantity, just the previous tasks and the fight with the demons have already consumed too much of their physical strength and source power.

Compared to their sleepy people, the people of Heavenly Court are much better.

The only one in a relatively better situation is the female captain of the Ghost-faced Man.

She seems to be delicate, but with one enemy and two enemies, she does not fall behind at all, a white silk makes the wind and water, the defense is impenetrable and the attack is weird and fierce, which makes the two heavenly court men who are fighting against her cry bitterly.

Besides, the battle between the Iron Tower and the Seven Prison Lords is even more staggering, and I don't know what kind of apostles the two of them are, in short, they can burst out with infinite power when they raise their hands and feet, and the surrounding dilapidated buildings have been repeatedly collapsed by the aftermath of the two of them, which is really a stick, a pit, a foot, and a hole. The others also have a very tacit understanding, fighting and fighting, but they definitely don't get close to the battlefield of these two people, and they all hide far away, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"You don't even use a weapon?" The Seven Prison Lord's body was covered with an invisible aura, and his mask was half shattered, revealing half of his bronzed face. He glared at King Kong angrily, and an iron rod waved like a flower in his hand, constantly launching wave after wave of attacks on the tower.

Such a thrilling battle still did not make the iron tower's expression fluctuate, a resolute face Gu Jing Bubo, in the face of the crazy offensive of the Seven Prison Lords, tepid, just with both hands to resist the iron rod, calm like a mountain.

"It's over."

Suddenly, the complexion of Tie Tower's hands turned from yellow to black, one hand forcibly pushed away the iron rod of the Seven Prison Masters, and the other hand clenched into a fist and blasted out. This punch seemed to be simple and had no power, but it completely shattered the sternum of the Seven Prison Lords, leaving a deep fist mark, and the Seven Prison Lords vomited blood and flew upside down like cannonballs.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

After collapsing three buildings in a row, and finally smashing a half-meter-thick stone wall into dense cracks, the body of the Seven Prison Lords finally stopped.

"Your strength should be the appearance of the seventh or eighth prison master of the underworld, if it is a trait system or a change system, you may be able to barely hold on, but unfortunately you are also a strengthening system, so what difference does it make if I use a weapon or not?" The iron tower did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, still maintaining that rigid and serious expression, and walked towards the Seven Prison Lords step by step.

"Blood Cough Cough ......" The Seven Prison Masters were bleeding and slowly falling from the wall, sitting limply with their backs against the wall. His ghost face has been completely shattered, and his face with thick eyebrows and big eyes is very manly. He slowly raised his head, panting and looking at the iron-like man who was walking towards him step by step, and laughed at himself: "How can this kind of monster be beaten, hehe......"

In fact, he was defeated neatly and completely, although the feeling of being completely crushed by this strength was very unpleasant, but in the same way, it also made his mentality not very heavy. First, there is no unwillingness, and secondly, after being psychologically prepared to give up all your belongings, there is not much fear of death.

"May I ask you one last question?" The Seven Prison Lords stopped struggling, and sat cross-legged against the wall, raising their heads and looking at the iron tower walking in front of them calmly.

"What." The tower was expressionless, without a hint of victor's joy.

The Seventh Prison Master took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his breath, and then said with a slight doubt: "It's not strange that this team I led was discovered by your Heavenly Court's Moon Group, but I'm very curious, we didn't look like we were very strong along the way, how could we alarm you to personally lead the team over?" You don't look like an idler......"

Iron Tower frowned, but did not answer immediately.

To be honest, this question is a bit strange for him himself...... It stands to reason that every day, there will be many detachments from other royal groups to perform tasks in the insect domain, among which the royal group detachment with a large grudge with the heavenly court will certainly not be less, such as the underground mansion of the ghost domain, and now there are other detachments performing tasks somewhere in the insect domain.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for other royal groups to come to the insect domain to perform tasks, but why did the regiment leader only let him lead the team to solve this underworld detachment?

If you want to say that the Seven Prison Masters are weak, it can only be said that they are indeed weak compared to the Iron Tower, but in fact, they have the strong people of Yunyuan to suppress the formation. If you want to say that it is strong, Heavenly Court has at least a number of people who can lead the team to annihilate them.

The Moon Group overestimated the strength of this team?

It shouldn't be, the people in the Moon Group are not so easy to fool, and the people from the underworld have always been very low-key when they come to the insect domain to perform tasks, and they usually pretend to be grandchildren and feel that it is not enough, how can they kill themselves and be arrogant in the enemy's realm.

To make some extra money for yourself?

But the task of this team has been completed, and there is no reward for killing at all, as for the organizational reward...... No kidding, the boss pays himself, isn't it interesting?

Or is it ......

After thinking for a moment, Tie Tower, who still couldn't get an answer, frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his right foot and stepped towards the Seven Prison Lords, who were still waiting for an answer.

"Where are there so many problems?"

With the calm voice of the iron tower, the head of the Seven Prison Lords was shattered with a single foot.

……

As soon as the Seven Prison Masters died, the rest of the ghost-faced people in the underworld were obviously a little panicked, and they all looked like they had no intention of fighting, and it seemed that the victory and defeat had been decided.

After the Iron Tower put away the Seven Prison Lords' spatial rings and iron rods, he didn't go to help the seven apostles in Heavenly Court, but went straight to the Sha who had witnessed the death of the Seven Prison Lords. When he got closer, he simply said two words, "Heavenly Court, Iron Tower." ”

Zhang Yu looked at the iron-blooded and ruthless resolute man in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Zhang Yu...... It didn't take long to come to the Thirteen Domains. ”

"You can see it." The Iron Tower nodded and continued, "One thing, even if you are an Abyss Fallen, then you are qualified to join our Heavenly Court, do you want to join?" ”

Really.

Zhang Yu was not surprised, after all, even after the death of so many people, the people in the previous underworld still wanted to pull themselves into the group, but it is conceivable that the identity of this abyss degenerate is in the Thirteen Domains, which should be more popular.

Also, with the power of the open-source level and the power of the abyss, you can kill three Yunyuan-level apostles alone, if this is not a pervert, then what is a perversion?

"Yes, but I have one condition." Looking at the expression of the iron tower Gujing Bubo, Zhang Yu was a little stunned...... This man gave Zhang Yu the illusion that no one could defeat him.

"You say."

"If I join your group, I want to bring an original inhabitant."

"Yes."

……

About ten minutes later, the battle gradually came to an end, and none of the five ghost-faced people, including the Seven Prison Masters, survived, and only two people on the Heavenly Court side were not seriously injured, which can be seen from this point that the disparity in the strength of these two teams is really too great.

After the people of Heavenly Court cleaned the battlefield briefly, they came to the side of the iron tower.

"That is so good, she almost capsized in the gutter." A young man with a mustache muttered to a young man next to him.

This bearded young man has many colors all over his body, the most serious is a deep blood mark on his neck, which has been cut to the main artery, but fortunately, the bleeding has stopped now, but it is not a big deal, but his face is a little pale and he is a little "floating" when he walks.

"It's pretty impressive." The young man standing beside him was also scarred, and after hearing the words of the eight-character bearded young man, he nodded straightly, and said with a palpitating expression: "If it weren't for the frequent deaths of her teammates that made her a little impatient, I'm afraid it would be enough to kill her with the strength of the two of us." ”

"Don't say it, no matter how powerful she is, she won't let us die?" The eight-character bearded young man smiled obscenely, then moved his gaze to Zhang Yu who was standing next to the iron tower, and said curiously: "This guy is the legendary Abyss Fallen?" Doesn't that seem like a big deal...... But speaking of which, it's a pity that this guy's previous appearance and doglegs don't go to the local government. ”

The voice of the eight-character bearded young man was neither high nor low, but the people present were all apostles with extraordinary six senses, and of course they could hear it. One of the extremely obese men turned pale and shouted in a low voice: "Wang Dazhu, you want to die, right?" Dare to be so presumptuous in front of the deputy regiment of the iron tower! ”

Speaking of this, the fat man hurriedly turned his head to look at the tower, nodded and said, "Don't be angry, these guys in my team are all open-mouthed, I will definitely clean them up when I go back!" ”

The fat man disregarded his partner's emotions to curry favor with the deputy group, and such a villain's face and natural minion tone made everyone in the team can't help but roll their eyes...... Where has the majesty and righteousness that usually treated them gone?

The tower didn't pay attention to the fat man, but just looked at the man and said calmly: "Where is the person?" ”

"The stronghold of Ashishi...... It's not far away, and it will be there in a moment. Zhang Yu has always laughed at ridicule and ridicule, and he will not be angry at all.

Speaking of which, I have to explain the problem of the stronghold.

Generally speaking, there are two types of bases, one is a team base and the other is an individual base. As the name suggests, a team base is a base where everyone in the team can freely enter and exit, and an individual base is a base for private use...... If a team is disbanded, all of the team's locations will be automatically converted to individual locations on a first-come, first-served basis.

Of course, if only one member of the team dies, then the team stronghold will directly become that person's personal stronghold.

In other words, the two strongholds of the League of Legends have now become Zhang Yu's personal strongholds.

On the way to the stronghold, Zhang Yu couldn't help but smile.

Wait a little longer, I'll pick you up!

-- The invincible dividing line is here--

The second episode is coming to an end, ahem, let's talk about something.

For a new author, collecting is his greatest treasure...... , I'm about to break through a thousand collections, and since the new book period has begun, it has not risen but fallen, and it really drops a few a day, a few a day, and my heart-rending tears flowed down my face......

Asi, you hateful old spectators, can you not be so ruthless...... I'm me, I'm easy, I'm looking for death and life every day and I want to write a plot and write a script, if you don't feel sorry for me, it's just a big man who picks his feet, don't make it worse, believe it or not, I'll eat instant noodles tomorrow to support myself?

What the? Unbelief?

You wait!

You wait for me!!

I'll be back!!

Damn......

Well, the above is the beard's personal complaining show, you can skip it by yourself, let's talk about the key points below.

I have a large amount of food, and it is not a problem to eat four or five bags of instant noodles for a meal, so if you want to hold on, why do you have to have six or seven bags? It's a pity that I didn't have the instant noodle money that lasted me.

So I'm not going to die!

No!!

I'll be back!!

Damn......