We watched as the imp was drowned in the water gushing out of the tunnel. He threw around a few times, but finally did not climb up and drowned in the water.

A few of us had a big headache: "This little ghost wants to dig a tunnel to escape?" As a result, the groundwater was dug out? "

The thin man commented next to him: "This little ghost is really eclectic. The people around him are thinking of trying to kill people, but he is the only one who is single-mindedly trying to escape. It's rare, among these madmen, there is finally a person who is quite sober. "

The fat man answered, "And he doesn't seem to know how to water, so he drowned." "

We watched the imp drown. The characteristic of this Infernal Hell is that no soul really dies. They stay here. Will keep getting killed. Taste the pain of death over and over again.

We know this characteristic, so we stare at the place where the imp disappeared, wait for him to reappear, and then find him out.

However, we waited a long time, and the imp never appeared.

The fat man couldn't help but wonder, "What's the matter?" The imp is gone? He couldn't have run under the water, right? "

I looked at the water suspiciously, and said, "If that's the case, it's fine." Let's find my master, just in time to escape from here with him. "

Wen Yu said leisurely: "If this cave can really help the soul escape from the earth, Zhang Yuan may have already escaped." "

Wushuang waved his peachwood sword irritably: "How can this be?" We have worked so hard to come to the underworld, have we all worked in vain? "

A few of us are discussing. Suddenly, there was a plop. A little ghost around him accidentally stepped into the water while fighting with people.

He struggled to climb ashore. However, he lifted his foot and I noticed that his foot was gone. Only the bare ankles remained.

The little imp himself was unaware of it, and was still struggling to climb up, wanting to continue the fight.

However, he was missing a foot, he was unsteady on his feet, and his body jerked backwards, and he fell down entirely.

Then, we watched as his body was soaked in water, thinner and thinner. He was slowly being eroded by the water gushing out of the ground. Finally gone.

We watched it for a long time. This person never reappeared.

Mrs. Zhang said in surprise: "They, shouldn't they be gone?" "

I looked at the water and thought, "This water is so powerful?" What a weapon. If we fight with Hades, we can't help but splash such a basin of water. He's going to have to lose half his life. "

After all, the mule has been in the underworld for a long time. He hesitated and said, "This water, it shouldn't come out of the Soul Transformation Pool." "

We looked at him with some surprise: "What do you mean?" This water comes from the Soul Pool? "

The mule nodded and said, "I'm not sure either." However, I once saw the souls of cultivators being thrown into the Evolution Soul Pool. The souls of those people fluttered and splashed. But before they could cry out, the water had eroded away from their bodies. We didn't dare to stand too close to the Soul Pool. There was a time when water splashed and hit a colleague. Several holes immediately appeared in his body, as if he had been burned by fire. It took more than ten days to recuperate. However, even if it is relieved, its vitality will be greatly damaged. "

I looked at the water thoughtfully, "You mean, the Soul Pool is connected to this place?" If that's the case, let's dig through this place, and the water in the Soul Transformation Pool will run out, so that no cultivators will be thrown into the Soul Transformation Pool, and their souls will be scattered? "

Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "The idea is very good, but it is too difficult to implement." First of all, if you accidentally get on this water when digging a pit, you will lose half your life if you don't die. Besides, you've just transferred the water from the Soul Pool here. The Soul Pool is gone, and this will become a new Soul Pool. "

We were standing by and discussing. Suddenly, Wen Yu said lightly: "The pool of water is gone." "

We hurriedly looked in that direction. Isn't it, the water seems to have solidified in a matter of minutes, turning into a large piece of polished stone.

I cautiously walked over and reached out to touch the stone.

Wushuang shouted behind me, "Be careful. "

I nodded, then stretched out my finger and carefully pressed it on the stone. It's a little lukewarm, as if it hasn't cooled down completely. It's a little soft to the touch, at least not as hard as a real stone.

I'm wondering. Wushuang shouted not far away, "There are still here." "

I walked briskly over to it. Sure enough, there were several similar stones there, all laid flat on the ground, revealing smooth planes. Obviously, they were also once a pool of clear water, which then cooled down to form a stone. These stones have been formed long enough that they have cooled and hardened, and are no different from real stones.

I took a cursory look here, and there were at least a few hundred of these stones. This means that there have been hundreds of such pits in the past.

Mrs. Zhang looked at these pits and said worriedly: "I hope Zhang Yuan has not dug a pit." Otherwise, he would have been gone. "

At this time, a voice came from the front: "The Demon King is here again." Hurry up and run for your life. "

The imps scattered and fled. Then, we saw four extremely majestic evil spirits running towards them menacingly.

These four ghosts are very powerful, and they are almost close to yin. They are invincible along the way. All the little ghosts encountered are torn in half. Soon, there was the sound of running away in front of them, begging grandpa to tell grandma. These imps begged as they ran. Although they knew that they could come back to life after they died, it was clear that no one wanted to suffer this time. After all, being dragged by someone's thigh and torn in half is not a good feeling.

These four people are like entering a no-man's land, killing many imps along the way. Pity those little imps, though there are many of them. It's a pity that it's just a plate of loose sand.

After a few minutes of this, some of the strong imps finally stopped killing each other, gathered together, and collided with the four hungry ghosts.

There is hardly any suspense, and it is a completely one-sided situation.

These imps couldn't hold out for a few seconds under the hands of the four demons, and they were torn to pieces with severed limbs and stumps, flying in all directions.

Seeing that these four people had come to us, I couldn't help but say, "These four are the Demon King?" It's really amazing. "

Wen Yu shook his head: "I think they are more like slaves of the Demon King. "

I glanced at her, "How do you know the way?" "

Wen Yu pointed at the four little ghosts and said, "Don't you see, the four of them are all chained, and they are obviously locked up." The movement of these people was restricted and completely restrained. "

She sighed slowly: "I really don't know what kind of character the demon king behind these slaves is. Does he live in this infernal hell? "

Wen Yuzheng said. The four imps had already spotted her. I guess it's a big insult to be pointed at and talk. The four imps howled and rushed towards Wen Yu.

Wen Yu was not afraid at all, his eyes froze, and he shouted: "You are looking for death." Then, two palms quickly slapped at them.

Perhaps, these four demons felt Wen Yu's strength. I don't want to go head-to-head with her. The body that had been rushing over suddenly turned around and pounced on me instead.

I was caught off guard, I didn't expect these four evil ghosts to come as soon as they were talked, and they were already in front of me in a blink of an eye. I raised my peachwood sword and hurried to meet the enemy.

It's just that it's too late by this time. One of them has already caught me. I felt one of my hands, one of my feet, grabbed by it and lifted upside down.

I was dizzy, and I didn't know where the demon was going, let alone stabbed it with a peachwood sword.

I knew that the next step was to be torn apart by this demon. However, I waited a few seconds, and instead of doing it, the demon threw me up and threw me hard in one direction.

I spun around in mid-air and saw Musou standing in front of me. In just a second, my body would crash into her unbiasedly.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, but at this moment of life and death, I actually had a crooked thought for a while. What does it feel like to bump into Mushuang? Will she be knocked over by me? Did I take advantage of the situation and faint on top of her?

It backfired, and before I could figure it out, Wushuang had already quickly moved to the side and dodged.

I let out a groan, and my body fell to the ground with a heavy blow. When he landed, he fell so hard that his muscles and bones were about to fall apart.

At this time, Wushuang ran over and asked me with a concerned face, "How is it?" Did you fall and get hurt? "

I waved my hand: "It's okay, it's okay." What about the demons? "

There was no way forward and he pouted: "There's a fight over there." "

I turned my head and saw Mrs. Zhang's three puppets, plus Wen Yu. They were one-on-one, and the fight was fierce.

In all fairness, these four demons are no match for us, not to mention the fact that they are chained and their movements are restricted. After a few minutes, their defeat was revealed.

At this moment, I saw the chain tighten suddenly. Dragged the imps back sharply.

Wen Yu shouted, "Want to run? "

She leapt to her feet, stopped in front of one of the demons, and then slashed down with her palm, severing the chain.

I looked at Wen Yu in horror. I feel that her strength is far stronger than she appears.

I watched her cut the chains with a pair of fleshy palms, and I couldn't help but be a little stunned. Her mind was full of what she had said: "Strength has reached a certain height." Gestures, flying flowers and picking leaves, can take people's lives. "

The remaining three demons fled. Disappeared in an instant. Wen Yu walked over with the last evil ghost in his hand.

A few of us drew our peachwood swords, pressed them against the demon, and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you want to kill here? How much do you know about the Infernal Hell? "