Click......

The hard bone armor made a piercing sound, and Chen Han's right hand continued unabated, and it quickly blasted out, quickly penetrating the opponent's body. The right palm was slammed into the fold, grabbed the beating heart in the opponent's chest, and held it in the palm of his hand!

"Roar!"

But.

Even under such a ferocious and heavy attack, the Grand Ruler of the River Styx still maintained a trace of sanity and life. It let out an angry roar, desperately raised the bone battle axe in its hand, and smashed it towards Chen Han frantically!

"Get out of here!"

This moment.

Chen Han's eyes narrowed slightly.

The right leg is jerked up!

"Wind Legs"!

Rumble!

The sound rang out, and a muffled sound rang out. The Grand Commander of the River Styx let out a wail, and immediately flew out diagonally, rolling out of the ground fiercely.

It lowered its head.

Looking at the blood-colored hole in his chest, he let out a hoarse roar.

In the roar, on the banks of the Styx, the surprised blood-colored monsters all roared at the same moment, quickly came back to their senses, and rushed towards Chen Han desperately.

"Huh?"

Seeing the blood-colored army that was gradually rising again, Chen Han's brows furrowed slightly.

"Buzz ......"

Right now.

In the air, a purple six-pointed star flashed quickly.

"Exit?"

Chen Han was slightly stunned, and then quickly stepped into it.

Immediately.

The figure disappeared into the world of Styx.

Keep your eyes open.

Chen Han found that he had returned to the prophet's mansion again.

"Prophet, is this the heart of the Great Ruler of the River Styx?" Chen Han asked slowly, looking at his right hand.

Right hand.

The red, slowly beating heart made a 'thump' sound. As if, it has not lost its vitality yet. Among them, that trace of vague power is constantly surging.

"That's right. The Prophet nodded. He took the heart with his right hand, smiled with satisfaction, and continued: "Chen Han...... He is worthy of being a five-cultivation fanatic. He actually got the heart of the Great Ruler of the River Styx so easily...... Next, you want the blood of the Dreadlord. By the way, do you need to take a break?"

"No need!"

Chen Han shook his head slowly, took out a 'Juyuan Dan' from the spatial ring in his right hand and threw it into his mouth.

Immediately.

The power that had been consumed in the world of Styx had already recovered to its peak level in just ten breaths.

Hear the words.

The Prophet didn't say anything, but bit his right finger again, and slowly drew a spinning pentagram on the ground.

The pentagram roared by.

It quickly emitted a dazzling red light.

Take a deep breath.

Chen Han quickly entered the ......

The red light shrouded it, and when Chen Han opened his eyes, he found himself in front of a building that looked like a medieval castle.

Now.

It is a huge black castle with three floors and about 10 meters.

In the sky, there is a bright moonlight.

On the left and right sides are large graves with tombstones.

"Quack ......"

A gust of wind rang out.

On top of the castle, a group of bats flapping their wings howled and disappeared into the darkness, and in just a moment, they were already gone!

Look at this scene.

Chen Han's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is this the Dreadlord's Vampire Castle?"

Seems.

As if responding to Chen Han's words, he immediately ...... In the grave with the tombstones, rotten and withered arms burst out quickly. With the low laughter of 'ho-ho', rotting skeletons and zombies slowly rose from the grave.

But see.

The arm, supporting the grave and supporting the body to crawl out, an army of undead gathered frantically, quickly surging towards Chen Han.

"Zombies?"

Chen Han frowned slightly.

Immediately.

The spiritual power was slowly released, and almost immediately, a smile appeared on his face.

Because.

The difference in strength between these zombies and skeletons and those I met above Dongsheng Shenzhou is too great.

Those undead in Dongsheng Shenzhou still have the consciousness and strength in front of them, and they are not afraid of pain, so they are extremely difficult.

But.

The undead here are just skeletons and zombies that can move, that is, corpses that are no different from ordinary people. For Chen Han, there was hardly any threat.

Raise the corners of your mouth.

A dragon's roar rang out.

But see.

A long dragon covered in fiery red immediately emerged from the palm of his hand, revolving rapidly around Chen Han's body.

It!

It's the Magma Dragon!

Now.

On the head of the magma dragon, there seemed to be two dragon horns, and in the vast body, a faint true dragon breath slowly emanated.

Apparently.

In the battle between Chen Han and the pseudo-dragon, they also got endless benefits.

And now.

They were already one step closer to the real dragon.

When the magma dragon appeared, the temperature around it was already rising like crazy.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of flames rushing slowly resounded.

Immediately.

The many undead were all frantically burned under this intense heat. A huge fireball was formed, staggering over, and before it got close to Chen Han, it had already smashed on the ground and completely burned into charcoal.

chuckle.

Chen Han continued to walk forward.

Looking at the huge castle, it seems that there are figures flickering!

"Is that the Dreadlord?"

Chen Han raised the corners of his mouth.

The moment he stepped into the castle, he stopped and his eyes narrowed.

"Dreadlord...... You want me to come into the castle to face you? Hehe, I'm not that idiot...... You'd better get out of here!" Immediately, the magma dragon that surrounded him quickly rushed up. The small body, at this moment, rose when it saw the wind, and almost turned into a length of hundreds of meters. The body of the magma dragon was crazy around the castle, galloping.

Under the sound of the immensity.

The intense heat caused the huge ghost castle to burst into a fierce explosion.

Whew-

There was a blast.

The entire castle, at this moment, burned wildly, turned into a huge flame, frantically soared, desperately surging towards the sky.

Suddenly.

The whole night, under this huge flame, seemed to be illuminated into the color of fire.

Sky.

It's even set off in a fiery red!

Looking at the ghost castle that was burned, Chen Han's right hand slowly touched the dragon tooth sword behind his back, and slowly pointed forward.

Said slowly: "Dread Demon King, come out......"