Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Six: The Three Saints of Ninggu

Time flies like a white horse, and seven or eight years have passed quickly.

"The hundred-year hunting period has arrived, whether we can enter the sixth layer of the ground or not, it depends on the results achieved this time, I hope everyone will work together and not lag behind.

If anyone dares to stumble in secret, Hugh blames this hot hand for being ruthless!"

On the bright cave platform, Yan Zhen looked around at everyone with a cold voice.

"No!"

Whether it is a peak demi-saint of the same rank, or the commander or elite members of the rest of the team, they all respectfully agree.

Because they know that they have been preparing for many years, just for this moment.

The sixth layer of Ningguta is different from the first five layers, like the Blue Clan, it is impossible for things to happen through the jurisdiction of the Guò relationship.

Without the corresponding merits, if you want to enter the sixth layer, it is a pipe dream!

Moreover, only the half-saint-level powerhouses who entered the sixth layer!

Whoosh!

Under the leadership of Yan Zhen, the eight peak demi-saints took the lead, and behind them were the most elite combat members in the entire jurisdiction, all of whom were cunning zài-demi-saints who could be challenged by one hundred, and even leapfrog the ranks.

Although it was only one-tenth of all the jailers in the thirty-fifth district, it contained ninety percent of the peak strength, from high to low, there were hundreds of people.

As he entered the widest passage in the Ninggu Tower, he encountered many jailers from other jurisdictions, all of whom had an extraordinary aura.

The people who knew each other greeted each other, some of them showed cold faces, and everyone was energetic and had a heart to compete.

Especially the jailers on the fifth floor, they greet each other on weekdays, but now they are completely out of mind.

You must know that the number of dead soul golems hunted and obtained from this outing determines whether they can enter the sixth layer or not.

And the jailers of the sixth layer were even more hostile to the people of the fifth layer, because they knew very well that these people were eyeing their position.

In previous years, it was not uncommon for the sixth layer to secretly stumble, and the casualties were too large, and even the entire army was annihilated.

"Hey, Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing lately?"

Suddenly, a large group of people walked out of the passage in the oblique stab, and the leader looked at Yan Zhen with a smile.

"Situ Chengwu!"

Yan Zhen has always been an iron face without waves in the ancient well, and he changed a few times in a row, and said coldly, "Brother Tuositu's blessing, we'll see you above!"

"Hahaha, good!"

Situ Chengwu laughed and led people away.

"Let's let, let's let!"

"Don't get in the way, good dogs don't get in the way!"

Behind him, a group of subordinates brutally pushed away the people of the nearby 35th District, all of them full of ill intentions.

What's more, there are also people who make provocative gestures to wipe their necks, and the meaning is self-evident.

"Hmph, big brother, this guy hurt us last time!"

"I can't spare him this time!"

Several high-ranking demi-saints around Yan Zhen stared at Situ Chengwu and his party in the distance with unkind expressions.

"Let's go!"

Yan Zhenhui had an expressionless look on his face and waved his big hand.

All the demi-saints in the thirty-fifth district followed up in unison, gearing up and preparing to do a big job.

"You have to be careful outside, not only the Dead Soul Golems, but also the guys on the sixth floor, none of those guys have a good stubble.

If you are left alone, if they get the chance, you may be killed!"

Shen Gongchan has been here for the longest time, and took the opportunity to make up for everyone's minds.

Everyone nodded solemnly, at this time, as Yan Zhen said, it is necessary to abandon the previous suspicions, after all, this is a moment related to the interests of getting up.

If anyone has a different heart, I am afraid that they will be attacked by a group!

Buzz!

As an exit opened, everyone once again saw the desolate Gobi outside, the howling wind, flying sand and stones, and they couldn't see clearly in front of them.

"Converge your breath, everyone should be careful, our target is the Lake of Dead Souls in the north!"

Needless to say more about Yan Zhen, everyone was careful and careful, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the sandstorm.

And above the mountain peak at this exit, two other people looked coldly below, one was extremely thin and unusually thin, with a gloomy face like an eagle falcon, and the other was a burly and unusually tall, bald man, it was Xing Lu, who had a relationship with Li Chen before!

"Second uncle, how did you come out in person for such a small thing?"

Xing Lu gnawed on a piece of thigh bone of an unknown beast, and said in an urn.

Obviously, this thin man is Xing Ying, one of the three saints of Ninggu!

"You kid, just patronize and eat, and don't worry about business at all.

Last time, so many dead soul puppets were released, if it wasn't for the eldest brother who found out early and notified you, I don't know how big a mess it would be.

If I don't watch, will you just nest in the tower and eat until the hunt is over?"

Xing Ying said coldly.

"Second uncle, look at what you said, isn't there no chaos?"

Xing Lu, who has always been fierce and vicious, is like a little chicken, and he only promises.

"Humph!"

Xing Ying's eyes were like knives, piercing through the thick wailing storm, and looking at the half-saint powerhouse who walked through, "Among these little guys, there are a lot of materials that can be made.

When it's over, you have to be careful and choose a few.

Inevitably, we are at the eldest prince's place, but it is not easy to explain!"

"Hey, the big prince of bullshit, if it weren't for us clansmen, where would he be able to put a score in front of us?

Xing Ying sneered, not caring about it.

"You kid!"

Xing Ying's face changed, he slapped Xing Lu's bald head hard, and said coldly, "How can you talk nonsense behind your back?"

Don't you know how grandma didn't have one?"

"How do I know? You don't tell me, you don't even tell me about the fall of the Great Prince to the Star Sea three million years ago!"

Xing Lu muttered faintly dissatisfied.

"I don't sue you, I protect you!"

Xing Ying glared at him with hatred, and said faintly worriedly, "Our Xing family is the same as the Ji family, and thanks to the kindness of our grandmother, we survived."

Grandma is the most spoiled by the eldest prince of the year, if it weren't for this, the eldest prince would not have been drained by the gods in order to track down the affairs of his grandmother.

Although we are already the Nirvana Saint Venerable and have long looked down on life, the oath of our ancestors is integrated into our bloodline and must not be violated.

Today's eldest prince, with a gloomy and obedient personality, pursues the benevolent government of the Holy Emperor on the surface, but secretly orders us to refine all races with blood and reunite the heart of the demon god. ”

"Grandma's cultivation to the heavens has long been an immortal body, how many people can help her, how many people are there in heaven and earth?

Besides, the Holy Emperor has cultivated to the heavens, how can we hide from him what we have done?"

Xing Lu said with some fear.

"Don't worry, even if the Holy Emperor knows, he won't care about this, and will even turn a blind eye.

What's more, even if he wants to manage it now, he can't manage it!"

Xing Ying sneered.

"What?"

Xing Lu didn't know why.

"Your uncle said, that place has become a cage!"

Xing Ying pointed to the dim firmament.