Chapter 130: The King of the River, Yan Wuming
Cao Xuan was very puzzled, thinking about the purpose of the other party's call.
"Ha~Huhu~"
Then he gasped again and again, and Wang Bo was ready to tell the other party the final destination he had been targeting.
However, I didn't know that his voice was panting because he was too tired, which was easy to misunderstand.
Cao Xuan screamed and scolded.
"Dead pervert, you get out of here!"
hung up the phone, leaving Wang Bo in a daze, unable to figure out what was going on.
I hit it again, but it was still pressed by the second. It's embarrassing to be this special, and it's not easy to be a messenger by yourself!
Out of helplessness, Wang Bo temporarily gave up continuing to contact and carefully observed the transactions below.
When the deer saw the bald head coming with the convoy, he greeted him very warmly.
"Bald boss, you're here!"
"Well, Brother Deerhead, I'm here with the goods!"
As for the relationship between the bald head and the deer head as cousins, the two did not expose it, because if they do not expose this relationship, they can not only earn more money, but more importantly, sometimes it can be used as a hidden means to save their lives.
The cunning rabbit three holes, without any means, have long been arrested by the police. It is really because of this that the bald gang has been able to escape many times.
"Time and space pause!
Wang Bo first used the space-time pause to freeze the valley below, and then summoned the Gate of Hell.
I saw that the entire space seemed to be frozen, and everything was suspended in an instant.
Immediately after the gust of yin wind, a stone door full of cold and rotten aura of desolate ancient appeared out of thin air.
"Five Ghost Carrying Technique! The five ghosts obeyed the order and threw this group of people into the eighteen layers of hell except for the children I marked. ”
Five colored balls of light fell, and the moment they touched the ground, they turned into five imps with a bang.
These five ghosts are not simple, but they represent the five ghosts of heaven, earth and man, yin and yang, which can be said to be infinitely weak or infinitely strong.
Of course, for some reasons, the five ghosts summon supernatural powers, and many people will also know about it, but they can only carry the technique, which is also the most famous spell that has been passed down!
And the Five Ghost Handling Technique once shined in the Romance of the Gods, and was known as the most deceitful handling technique, there is no one!
Five imps, babbling and shouting slogans, grabbed a man in one hand, and threw them into the gate of hell that opened a gap.
Soon the five imps were transported, and Wang Bo thanked him and drove the five ghosts back to heaven and earth.
"Thank you, wait! The five ghosts obey the order, and Yu'er will return without delay!"
Woo chir!
The five ghosts formed a circle, and the strange scream turned in place, turning into five colored light balls again, flying towards the sky, and disappeared with a pop of stars.
Wang Bo laughed evilly, and flew directly into the gate of hell with the Cloud Climbing Technique.
When I entered, I found that this was a gray world, with white bones everywhere on the desolate ground, black mist floating everywhere, no end in sight, and from time to time there were ghost screams or scalp-numbing wails.
"Oh! This is hell! It's horrible, it gives me goosebumps. ”
Wang Bo looked at the scene of hell and sighed. I don't want to alarm someone, so I shouted.
"What kind of man? How dare you go into hell with a herd of animals?"
Wang Bo looked confused, what kind of existence is this, just words made his heart tremble, and he felt like he was about to be shattered.
Fortunately, there is a system to protect him, otherwise Wang Bo really can't believe that he can survive the other party's cheers.
"System mother, Nan Lady God, help! An unknown existence is here, it feels so terrifying!"
Nan'er looked embarrassed and persuaded helplessly.
"Host, please don't worry! This system is the greatest existence, so you don't need to worry about anything, as long as the host you don't mean to die!"
Wang Bo patted his chest, and secretly said that fortunately there was a system, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.
"That great god, please come out and see you!"
Wow!
The sound of flowing water came, and a blue-faced man in a white bone robe appeared, stepping on an endless river under his feet.
This is no ordinary water, this is the water of the Yellow Spring, a terrifying river that belongs to hell.
There are many evil spirits in that river, and the corpses are struggling and struggling, it is a river of sin!
"Junior, I'm not a great god, you're too weak, so you can't see my realm. ”
"I don't know what I should call you?"
Wang Bo looked at the white-boned man and asked.
"Junior, you actually have the breath of a god on you, who are you?"
As he spoke, he tried to calculate something, but in an instant, his cyan face twitched, and the river under his feet almost dispersed, and then he smiled bitterly.
"Heaven is blinded, I can't push anything, and I even backed on me, it seems that there is a great power behind you. In that case, I'll call you a little brother! I wonder if you're willing to recognize me as a big brother?"
Wang Bo looked confused, he couldn't imagine that this white-boned man, who had been babbling for a long time, wanted to call himself a brother.
But there is a cheap and not to take advantage of, no! There are powerful brothers who don't recognize them, and they don't recognize them as fools!
"That eldest brother, my name is Wang Bo, and I am a mortal. I don't know if you are, big brother?"
The white-boned man looked at Wang Bo with a little surprise, and couldn't figure out that this person who couldn't see through him was just a mortal.
However, thinking of the backlash he suffered, the faint aura of the gods on this junior's body, he suddenly thought of something, and he didn't ask any questions, but introduced himself, if he could get the friendship of the other party, he might have the opportunity to go further.
"Little brother, the eldest brother is the king of the rivers of hell, and the lord of the Yellow Spring, Yan Wuming!
Yan Wuming looked at Wang Bo suspiciously, he couldn't figure out what this little brother Wang Bo was going to do when he brought so many people to hell, of course, he was not idle, but wanted to take the opportunity to help his little brother, so that he owed him a favor, and then he could talk to the existence behind this little brother.
As long as there is an existence behind this little brother, it is a huge benefit that cannot be said for oneself to leak a little bit from his fingers.
After living in hell for tens of thousands of years, Yan Wuming had seen too much, and knew that he had reached the peak at present, and unless a higher being made a move, he would always stay in this realm.
It can be said that he is a little selfish, but he asked the other party tentatively before, and the power behind the other party did not overreact, it seems that he acquiesced to all this, so he dared to do such a thing.
Wang Bo told the sins of these animals, and explained the reason why he came.
Yan Wuming is also the same enemy, gritting his teeth for these animals, although he has seen more scum than this, but for such animals, he still hates and hates them.
"Little Brother Wang, I will help you bury them in my Yellow Spring River, so that they will be tortured forever and will not be able to be freed. How?"