"Husband, please give me an explanation!" the vulture still asked in place.

Just as Yang Dingtian said, although the vulture is also simple-minded, it is neither the simplicity of Emperor Shibian's nor the straw bag of Qin Jiaojiao.

The simplicity of the vulture is the simplicity of viciousness, and it is unwilling to bother. Many things, she is too lazy to think about and finds troublesome.

To put it bluntly, she just followed her feelings.

But there is no doubt that she is clever and cunning, so once she has doubts, it is very, very difficult to get him to clear them.

Therefore, if Wu Youming wants to pass the level, it will be difficult!

However, just as Wu Youming knows Yang Dingtian very well, Yang Dingtian also knows Wu Youming very well, and he believes that Wu Youming will definitely pass the test and will definitely give a perfect explanation.

......

As if he hadn't heard the vulture's question, Wu Youming first looked at the direction where Yangding Tian had disappeared, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the Netherworld Ghost City.

The whole face, heavy and even sad, seems to be still immersed in some kind of emotion.

"Wu Youming, you answer my question. The vulture said coldly.

"Question, oh, question, what question?" said Wu Youming with a smile on his face.

The vulture's delicate face twitched for a moment, and then said, "Why was my Hell Demon Crystal snatched away, but you and this strange gentleman were able to enter the Netherworld Ghost City, and they looked like they had a bad relationship. ”

"Oh, the question. Wu Youming said: "Your Hell Demon Crystal was snatched away by Wu Mozhi, and we chased Wu Mozhi and Yang Dingtian to the outside of the city gate. We thought we wouldn't be able to get in, but when the gates were closed, two golden undead lords came, and they committed suicide and gave us the Hell Crystal. ”

"Ridiculous. Do you think I'm going to believe such a ridiculous thing?" the vulture sneered, "They chose to kill themselves and give you the Hell Crystal, why?"

"Stop Yang Dingtian from obtaining the Netherworld Ghost Fire, of course it's not important, the important thing is that someone invited us in to watch a show. Wu Youming said.

"What play?" said the vulture.

Wu Youming said: "Although the Xuanhuo that Grandpa Tai got was very powerful, it was not really a Netherworld Ghost Fire. A true Netherworld fire. It is the Netherworld Ghost Emperor himself in the Tower of Babel, he is the master of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's tens of billions of undead, in charge of hundreds of saint-level undead and Shura, and thousands of semi-saint-level undead and Shura. ”

"What?" the vulture exclaimed, her expression of disbelief suddenly revealed, and her sneering face moved for the first time.

"The Nether Ghost Emperor hurriedly gave a fake Nether Ghost Fire to the humans, and then tricked the humans away, because soon the real Nether Ghost Fire would bloom on his hundred zhang body. Wu Youming said: "Last time, he gave the so-called Nether Ghost Fire to Grandpa Tai. ”

Then. Wu Youming's eyes showed a painful light and said: "I know, Grandpa Tai once told you how to really snatch the Netherworld Ghost Fire, isn't it? As long as you commit suicide and really die, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor will definitely give you the Ghost Fire and let you get true eternal life......, right? I'm sad, but I don't blame you. ”

Suddenly. The vulture's beautiful eyes showed a look of guilt.

That's right, Wu Lingzi once told the vulture categorically. The Nether Ghost Fire must be hers, because she is a Celestial Spirit Master. Of course, if you want to be more certain, it's very simple, just die. Because, the Nether Ghost Fire is very fond of people who have just died.

And. Wu Lingzi repeatedly warned the Vulture that this matter was an absolute secret and could not be known to anyone, including Wu Youming.

So, the vulture hesitated many, many times. After all, it was not spoken.

Now that Wu Youming said it, he suddenly felt very empty-hearted.

"And what you said, it's shocking, but it doesn't convince me that two people committed suicide to give you the golden crystal, which is very unreasonable. The vulture said coldly.

Wu Youming pointed to the young master of Dongli and said: "Officially introduce this, named Dongli, nominally the prime minister of the Snake Man Empire, and his real identity is the young master of the Evil Demon Dao in the Dongli Grassland." ”

The vulture shuddered and looked east away from the young master.

Wu Youming continued: "And those two people who committed suicide to give up the Hell Demon Crystal to us are the pawns left by the Evil Demon Dao in the Netherworld Ghost Land. ”

"They are pawns of the Evil Demon Dao, and it is normal to give the Hell Demon Crystal to the young master of Dongli, why do you want to give it to you?" said the vulture.

"Because, they want me to watch a big show, and then pull the Vulture Palace and the Nethersea into the Demon Path. Wu Youming said: "Of course, this big drama is a wooing, but it is even more of a threat. ”

"What's the show?" asked the vulture.

"The soul clone of the Demon King Wentian crossed time, space, space, and space, traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to seize the Netherworld Ghost Fire, become the new Netherworld Ghost Emperor, become the master of tens of billions of undead, become the emperor of the Netherworld Empire, and become the ruler of countless saint-level and semi-saint-level powerhouses. ”

"What?" the vulture finally changed color completely, and said in shock, "The Demon King asked the heavens, resurrected?"

"No, there is no real resurrection yet. But his soul was distracted, and at least he controlled the entire Netherworld Empire. Wu Youming said.

The vulture exclaimed: "Then, once these tens of billions of undead rush towards the chaotic world, then what hope is there in this world, it will definitely perish." ”

Wu Youming said: "Not yet, because the Demon King Wentian can't open the Netherworld Barrier yet." He needs countless unjustly killed people to become new undead, and then let the saint-level and semi-saint-level monarch lords devour the energy of these undead. When the entire Tower of Babel is full, then he will be able to open the Netherworld Barrier and let the undead flood into the world, and at that time, the world will really be doomed. ”

"So, what do we do then?" said the vulture.

"Keep fighting, unite the entire chaotic world, and keep fighting. Wu Youming sighed, his eyes full of endless sadness.

The young master of Dongli hurriedly smiled on the side: "Brother Netherworld, the one who knows the times is Junjie! His Majesty the Demon King values you very much, don't let him down." ”

Wu Youming said lightly: "Husband, there is a so-called, there is something to do! It's just like in the Netherworld Ghost City, I don't allow you to kill Yang Dingtian." Although I have contradictions and even hatred with him. But that's an internal contradiction, and when it comes to your evil ways, I and Yang Dingtian are the same. ”

"Alas......" Wu Youming sighed, "It's just." Emperor Shibian and Wu Mozhi were so wary of me that they even fought hard! In the past, how could we talk about the unity of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. ”

In the end, Wu Youming said to the young master of Dongli: "Dongli." We've worked together because of a common enemy before. But that's because I didn't know that you were a person in the evil way, and since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and if you go out from here, we will be enemies. ”

"Hehe, enemy?" Dongli sneered: "It's miserable to be my enemy, your wife is so beautiful, I covet it." If it's a friend, then a friend's wife can't be played. If it's an enemy, then I'm the happiest. Let the enemy's wife kneel in front of my crotch! ”

After that, the young master left quickly.

The vulture looked at Wu Youming for a long time, and then the tears in his big eyes slid down, and he threw himself into his arms, crying: "Husband, I'm sorry!"

If the sun is in the sky, he will definitely be breathtaking!

What is the real lie? Eighty percent of the truth. Twenty percent of lies?

False! is 99 percent true, and the remaining 1 percent lies. However. This one percent lie is the deadliest.

In terms of demagogy and acting skills, Wu Youming has an incomparable talent.

Yang Dingtian knew that he would pass the test, but he didn't expect to pass it so perfectly. Not only was it completely relieved, but it also made his figure even taller, which filled the vulture with guilt and guilt.

The point is. His explanation is logical, flawless!

Just when a faint smile appeared on the corner of Wu Youming's mouth.

Suddenly, the voice of the demon king asking the sky suddenly sounded in his heart.

"The Nether Ghost Emperor is not dead, and at the last moment of my success, his unintentional soul escaped. At this time, two thousand eight hundred miles to the east, it had already devoured countless undead energy, and it was rapidly becoming stronger. You rush over immediately, you must not let him escape, and you must not let Yang Dingtian get the heartless soul of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor!"

Wu Youming suddenly trembled violently, and then said to the vulture, "Something happened!"

Then, he quickly pulled the vulture and flew in the direction of the east, flying as fast as he could, completely overdrawing the Xuan Qi in a frenzy.

The vulture has a demon spirit mist cloak on its body, although it is far inferior to Wu Mozhi's one, but if it is worn on Wu Youming's body, it will be completely twice the result with half the effort.

She hesitated for a moment, and then said that she would let her husband put on her demon spirit fog cloak.

However, Wu Youming refused, saying that at any time, he would not ask for your treasure.

Suddenly, the vulture's heart trembled.

However, the fact is that the vulture's demon spirit fog cloak is tight-fitting, and he can't wear it until he takes off his full body clothes, so he doesn't dare to take it off.

......

Yang Dingtian was only about a hundred miles away from the soul of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, and it was completely instantaneous.

When I arrived at the scene, I immediately saw an incomparably gorgeous scene.

I saw only a cloud of formless and colorless energy, dancing wildly in the air, and everywhere I went, countless undead were all wiped out.

Like the most voracious Soul Eater, it doesn't care about anything, just devours and devours desperately.

It's been a long time since he fled.

How many undead it devoured, no one knows. But Yang Dingtian could notice that within a radius of hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles, all the ground undead had been cleaned up and devoured cleanly.

So it may have devoured millions, tens of millions of undead.

The three of Yang Dingtian looked at the soul of this Netherworld Ghost Emperor and were at a loss for words.

This, how should this be devoured?

It's not a flame, it's just a soul with incomparably powerful energy.

And the soul of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, at this time, completely ignored the few people in Yangding Tian, like a monster that had been hungry for countless days, eating frantically.

Yang Dingtian quickly caught up and violently injected a Xuan Qi.

"Poof!" An incomparably powerful energy slammed him out of the air for hundreds of meters, spurting blood in the air.

"Yang Dingtian, you want to devour me? The Nether Ghost Emperor laughed coldly: "For the sake of you being the enemy of the heavens, I won't kill you, get out!"

Then, the Nether Ghost Emperor continued to devour, devour, devour.

And in the distance, hundreds of saint-level undead and Shura chased after them frantically.

Dongli Young Master and Wu Youming also chased after him frantically. The Nether Ghost Emperor had to seize a moment of time to devour the largest and largest amount of energy.

Wu Mozhi didn't say a word, and directly began to summon the technique, trying to control the ghost emperor.

"Poof!" Wu Mozhi's delicate body seemed to be hit by a burst of energy, and flew out directly, with a small mouth and blood spurting out.

Yang Dingtian immediately rushed over, hugged her in his arms, and asked in surprise, "Weaving, how is it?"

"It's okay, it's out of the way. Wu Mo weaved.

The Nether Ghost Emperor laughed and said, "You are just a grandmaster-level wizard, and you still want to control me, it's ridiculous, hahahahaha!"

Emperor Shakti drew his sword violently, and his beautiful figure brightened.

"Whoosh!" Then, her soul instantly went out of her body and slammed into the soul of the Nether Demon Emperor.

Immediately after, the soul of the emperor completely disappeared into the colorless and formless energy.

Yang Dingtian was shocked!

Then, the Nether Ghost Emperor's energy soul began to twist, frantically twisted.

"Bang!" Immediately after, the soul of the emperor was violently bounced out and returned to her body, and then her delicate body also flew out of the hundred meters, and blood spurted wildly.

"Hahahaha, when I was a Netherworld Ghost Fire, my soul was weak and my body was strong, and you could still take it away. Now that I have lost my body, I have only my soul, and you still want to take it away, it is a complete dream. The Nether Ghost Emperor laughed desolate and said, "I don't even have a body, how can you take it?"

Seeing Emperor Shi Bian flying out of a few hundred meters, Yang Dingtian hurriedly pounced on it and hugged Emperor Shi Bian.

It's okay if you don't hug it, this hug, the emperor who was okay, opened his small mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and then the whole delicate body kept trembling, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly.

Yang Dingtian was completely speechless, and directly threw the emperor to the ground.

Girl, you are sick, you have to be cured! I thought you would be better if you got the Xuanhuo, but who knows that it will get worse.

No, Yang Dingtian threw her to the ground, and there was nothing left. Wiping the blood from his mouth, he stood up and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

The soul of the Nether Ghost Emperor said angrily: "Yang Dingtian, my patience is limited. Although the enemy of my enemy is my friend, you are still too far away from being my ally, and if you provoke me again, I will kill you all. Although I am extremely weak, I still have no trouble killing you. ”

With that, the Nether Ghost Emperor flew towards the east, continuing to frantically devour the undead energy.

Although Yang Dingtian didn't think of any way to devour the soul energy of this Nether Ghost Emperor, he couldn't let it go at all, so he still chased desperately.

The Nether Ghost Emperor didn't bother to pay attention to it, and while devouring it frantically, he fled towards the east as fast as he could.

At this time, hundreds of saint-level undead and Shura were getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

Yang Dingtian chased frantically, and after more than half an hour, he had reached the non-boundary of the Netherworld and Ghost Land, and further on was the buffer zone, and further on, it was the chaotic world.

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