In the hell of Ah Nose, the full moon of blood hung in the air, and it seemed that it would never fall.

By the moonlight, I could see that a large area in front of me was actually like a quagmire, but if I looked closely, the thick layer of mud could only be described as miserable, because the inside of that layer of mud was made of flesh and blood.

Even in the marginal area, stepping on it, the soles of the feet have to sink into it half an inch, making unimaginable gurgling sounds, and there is a cruel breath of nausea.

After seeing this strange situation, Bai Qi, who was fluttering in white, snorted coldly: "It's really flesh and blood! It's been two thousand years, and I've seen flesh and blood again, compared with the Changping War, it's really too pediatric." ”

Xiang Yu drove the black skeleton horse to inspect the surroundings, but only found this abnormal place, the four pupils stared closely at the flesh and mud land, and said: "What a strange feeling, my spiritual eyes can't see through, this seems to be real, but this is the hell of Ah Nose! Where does the flesh and blood come from? But it's really not an illusion, Wu Anjun, even my eyes can't see through, and the midnight people who come here are not simple." ”

"The ability of the King of Martial Mourning is not much inferior to you and me, and now that the beggar army has been defeated, he is nowhere to be found. This midnight man is really not simple...... Otogawa, we don't know much about the outside world now, can you elaborate on that?"

"The words of the midnight man can enter other people's dreams, he is good at killing people in dreams, he can turn dreams into reality, and the injuries in dreams will be distorted into reality. This ability is what I call a reality-bending force field. And Huaxia's other big opponent, the Gu Master of the Witch Gu World, has all kinds of magical Gu worms......"

Before Yi Xiaochuan finished speaking, he probably smelled the breath of the comer, and saw that from the flesh and mud, a tattered head suddenly pounced out, opened his mouth and bit it fiercely.

It was a human head, but the skin on the surface was ginger yellow, as if it had been deliberately dried, so it looked wrinkled and tight.

Moreover, the skull was scarred, and it looked like he had been slashed at least seventy or eighty.

It is best described as a mummified skull, and it is still a ravaged skull, and even a large piece of the skull has been cut off.

The black hole inside, the dry brain marrow is also clearly visible, not only that, but the mouth full of black and yellow rotten teeth is enough to take a bite.

The skull flew up and bitten, the speed was extremely fast, Xiang Yu's fierce sideways body made the monster bite into the air, Rao is so, you can also hear this mummy-like skull bite the upper and lower teeth after biting the air, making a crisp sound of "click", and this skull can actually change direction in mid-air and pounce again after a blow misses!

This time it was not a physical attack bite, but it was aimed at him more violently and spit out a mouthful of green poisonous gas.

"It was the mountain carving that Wu Mourning Heavenly King surrendered sixty years ago, and it was actually controlled...... Even the ghost soldiers dare to be presumptuous in front of me......"

Xiang Yu snorted coldly, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand swung at it fiercely, as if it was playing golf, and flew out directly, and a blue-green flame kept burning as it flew, as if it was a big firework, it was very beautiful.

However, it only flew out of seven or eight feet before it completely burned out and disappeared.

Just after Xiang Yu killed the skull, the flesh and blood on the ground suddenly became more and more terrifying, and the blood mud kept tumbling, like water boiling.

The cold wind is whining, the night is ghostly, those blood and yin qi are like demons dancing like demons under the night wind, and there is a cold soul-like shade in the air. The full moon with bloody eyes also seemed to hang in the sky strangely, and the moonlight was like a veil, like weaving, slowly spreading blood-colored light.

In an instant, countless pairs of palms that had become bones stretched out from the bloody quagmire, then the skull, and then the body......

The skull that was killed by Xiang Yu was like a fuse, causing a huge change in the flesh and blood quagmire, and the white bones stood up from the flesh and blood quagmire.

These undead crawled out of the quagmire of flesh and blood, most of their bodies were covered with white bones, but there were also some flesh and blood on them, and there were some withered grass-like hairs on their heads, and two points of green soul fire danced in their sunken eyes.

More and more undead are crawling out of the ground, seemingly endlessly, endlessly!

"These ghost soldiers are not normal, they are no longer soul bodies......"

King Xiang squinted, and an inexplicable light flashed in front of his eyes.

Bai frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I once heard that next to the netherworld, there is a blood river and a sea of blood, and there are asura tribes in the sea of blood, who are at war with the underworld. Later, the King of the Earth, the Bodhisattva, sat in the Netherworld and suppressed the Sea of Blood, which eliminated the war between the two worlds. In this way, in fact, the rules in hell allow flesh and blood to exist, but we are too weak to master those rules. The Midnight Man, able to transform the unreal and the real, he has mastered the changes between flesh and soul......"

"So, the hope that we will break the seal and get out of the hell of Ah Bi is in him?"

"Find him first...... However, it seems that he is very unfriendly!"

Yi Xiaochuan touched his nose and sensed the great seal of Taishan Mansion Jun, and the power to break the seal seemed to be in my hands!

Taishan Mansion is the god of yin and yang, breaking the sun during the day and the yin at night, and judging the two worlds of yin and yang.

There should be this right to extradite individuals from the prefecture.

"Ahem...... Wu Anjun, King Xiang, the midnight man is not here, I don't feel his breath!"

"I know, I'm just curious about this power, figure out his power, and then deal with it, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other side can not be defeated. I never fight unprepared battles!King Xiang, I'll leave it to you, Yi Xiaochuan, let's go find that midnight man. Now that your spiritual sense can sense him, determine your direction!"

Bai Qi pointed ahead, and there was an endless Pingchuan, which looked like a vast and vast feeling, and the field of vision was extremely broad. Most of the grass on the ground grows on the ground, as if there are hairs growing on the ground.

Otogawa made a hexagram and determined the direction.

Bai Qi didn't care about the flesh and blood quagmire, nor did he care about the ghost soldiers who kept appearing.

Walking towards the endless Pingchuan River, there is a feeling of walking against the wind.

Xiao Yi can't do that kind of fairy-like coquettish style, and honestly drive the No. 11 bus.

Behind him, there was already the whistling of bows on the battlefield, the crash of swordsmen, the sound of killing, and the terrifying murderous aura.

I couldn't help but look back, there was still a steady stream of skeletons emerging from the flesh and blood quagmire, but the direction of Xiang Yu's side was setting off a blood-colored wave, and it was like a fire burning in the prairie all of a sudden.