Chapter 159: The Ghost Division of the Underworld
In the next few days, Liang Ming has been digging a pit with his mobile phone in the Star Picking Building in Zhennanguan, preparing how to yin others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, in the following time, the Star Picking Tower has been calm, nothing has happened at all, the calm is abnormal, and it can even be said that it is not slight.
"Could it be that I'm suspicious?" Liang Ming sometimes even doubted his intuition. However, in order to confuse others, the mobile phone has returned to the body, and Ah San and Ah Si have also been put into the mustard seed APP by Liang Ming.
The pit has been dug and is just waiting for you to enter the urn.
On this day, Liang Ming left the Star Picking Tower and went to find King Jing Li Hong single-handedly. It's just that as soon as he walked out of Liuli Street, he heard a slight sound in his ears.
"The ghost path of the underworld, the universe is shifted!"
In an instant, Liang Ming only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he didn't know where he was.
When Liang Ming slowly opened his eyes, there was a river of stars turning in front of him, and countless starlights were scattered around him, within reach. But when I looked up at the sky, there was only a thin gap, high and deep.
Looking further underfoot, there was a huge, blood-red altar. The altar was covered with blood-red blood stains, which looked as if they had just dried, and there was even a faint smell of blood wafting into the nostrils.
In the distance of the altar, there was a dark river flowing silently, and from a distance, the water was viscous, and everywhere was dead and lifeless.
"Blood Altar, the legendary Blood Altar of the Hades Clan?" Liang Ming stood in the center of the altar, looking carefully. At the same time, some muttered to themselves.
The Netherworld is one of the most mysterious races in the Flame Continent, and their numbers are very scarce. However, legend has it that they are gifted with supernatural powers and can communicate with the underworld.
In fact, Liang Ming's heart was already very clear that he was transferred from Zhennan Pass to an altar under the abyss by a powerful enemy through the supernatural power of "Ghost Path of the Underworld, Moving the Universe".
Faced with such a predicament, Liang Ming did not immediately release Ah San and Ah Si, and of course the mobile phone stayed quietly in the body. Since the enemy has set such a well-thought-out trap, Liang Ming wants to see what tricks the other party can play.
As the surrounding stars faded, no one appeared.
Liang Ming didn't panic, just stood on the huge altar, held the Canghai Soul Destroying Knife in his hand, looked at the high and deep sky, and said coldly: "Haven't you come out yet?"
"Quack ......"
Before the shrill laughter had stopped, an old, dry voice could be heard in the distance, like a blunt saw, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable to listen to.
"Sure enough, it's an extraordinary young man, and he can actually find the old man's hiding place. Quack ......"
As if expected, when a thin, leaning old man with a black robe, a black robe and a scepter in his hand appeared in front of Liang Ming, Liang Ming did not have the slightest surprise or uneasiness.
"Who are you?"
When this old man, who was almost in the middle of his life, appeared in front of him, Liang Ming not only did not have the slightest slackness, but asked vigilantly anyway.
"They all call the old man the ...... of the Underworld."
The old man didn't have anything to hide, anyway, he stared at Liang Xiao and said lightly. Although the words are old, there is an indescribable magic, as if from the abyss of the Nine Shadows.
The face covered by the black robe was full of vicissitudes and the taste of time, the ravines on it were vertical and horizontal, and every wrinkle was as deep as a knife and an axe, only the concave eyes still shone with a sharp and calculating light.
"I don't recognize the ghost of the underworld!" Liang Ming smiled indifferently, and continued: "I just don't understand, why do you want to get along with this seat and set such a perfect trap for this seat?"
Listening to Liang Ming's words, the Ghost Division of the Underworld did not answer immediately, but looked at Liang Ming carefully again. His eyes seemed cloudy, but inadvertently there was a cold glow flickering.
After a long time, the Ghost Division of the Underworld sighed slightly and said, "Because someone wants you to die." ”
"Yes, there are so many people who want to die in this seat, you are not the first, and certainly not the last. ”
Facing the Ghost Division of the Underworld, Liang Ming laughed. At the same time, a pair of eyes were fixed on the scepter in the hand of the Underworld Ghost Division.
This black scepter looked ordinary, almost exactly the same as the one held in the hands of ordinary priests, but the huge power emanating from it made Liang Ming feel a burst of horror, as if there was a terrifying giant beast lurking inside.
This is definitely not an ordinary scepter, and that aura of destruction is definitely not something that an ordinary scepter can have.
"Top-grade Lingbao? But it is more likely to be an immortal weapon, a top-level immortal weapon as powerful as the Canghai Soul Exterminating Knife. Liang Ming thought of this, his pupils suddenly closed, and his eyes suddenly narrowed into a line without warning, and he quietly looked at the Underworld Ghost Division.
Ginger is still spicy in the end, and the fox is still old in the end. As soon as the Ghost Division saw Liang Ming's every move, he knew what Liang Ming was thinking in his heart.
The Underworld Ghost Division lightly lifted the scepter in his hand, and said somewhat indifferently: "Junior, you guessed it right, this thing in the old man's hand is indeed extraordinary, it is called the 'Underworld Ghost Staff', it is one of the few immortal weapons on the Flame Continent, and it is on par with the knife in your hand." ”
"The Underworld Ghost Staff!" Liang Ming knew that the words of the Underworld Ghost Division did not seem to be fake, and the power exuded by the Underworld Ghost Staff alone could completely match the Canghai Soul Exterminating Knife in Liang Ming's hand.
Liang Ming knew that it was not fun, and the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable for him. If the Immortal Path Ghost Division was really holding an immortal weapon, then the Canghai Soul Exterminating Knife in his hand would be of very limited effect.
However, Liang Ming is not the kind of person who gives up lightly at all, and it is a big deal to fight fiercely and turn the world upside down. Besides, he still has too many hole cards in his hand that have not been revealed.
"Ghost Division, do we have to fight to the death? Fight and kill, that's not good, if you accidentally hurt some flowers and plants, it's even worse. And fighting with someone as old as you, others don't know and think that this seat is bullying you old-timers. ”
Liang Ming looked at the ghost division of the underworld in the distance, and said with a hippie smile. But his hand was still tightly gripping the Canghai Soul Slayer Knife, and he didn't relax in the slightest.
The old Underworld Ghost Division didn't seem to be in a hurry, and said tremblingly, "Young man, why don't we talk about it too?"
"How do you talk about it? Don't you think it's hypocritical? Let's be like a tiger and a rabbit talking about how to eat it, should we eat it in one bite, or slowly dismember?" Liang Ming's words carried a strong hint of mockery, obviously he didn't believe the words of the Underworld Ghost Division.
"Young man, as long as you leave the fairy knife in your hand, the old man will let you leave safely, how about it? ”
The ghost division of the underworld didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, and he was not in a hurry to do it, but catered to Liang Ming, and talked to Liang Ming about insincere conditions.
When Liang Ming heard this, he laughed and said: "Ghost Division of the Underworld, you are really calculating, let me leave safely, I am afraid that as soon as I put down the Canghai Soul Destroying Knife in my hand, I will die in a blink of an eye without a place to be buried." ”
"How can it be, the old decay is sincere. Besides, even if you don't sign up, you still can't escape the fate of death in the end. The Ghost Division of the Underworld still said slowly. Words can be both tempting and threatening.
After that, he shook the Underworld Ghost Staff in his hand slightly, and immediately there were clouds of black mist scattered everywhere, and it seemed that countless ghosts and fierce spirits could be faintly heard.
"Yo, the picture is poor. Ghost Division, it seems that your sincerity has been greatly reduced. Liang Ming smiled indifferently, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, but a pair of clear eyes became cold.
"Young man, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking. "The Underworld Ghost Division has long lost patience, and as soon as the Underworld Ghost Staff in his hand is in his hand, a black mist immediately rises, and after a spin in the air, it turns into a huge evil ghost, standing quietly in the air, waiting for the next order of the Underworld Ghost Division.
Although this demon is transformed by a black mist, it is like substance. I saw it holding a blood-red fork and looking at Liang Ming from afar. On its ears, nostrils, and even on its mouth, there were several large brass rings, and its arms and ankles were also covered, and there were about a dozen of them.
Under its feet, there is also a long black snake. The bronze head and iron body of this black snake were also huge, and it kept spitting out a long letter, and its two small eyes flashed with a cold and cold light.
"Boom...... , Emperor Yili, kill him for me!"
The Underworld Ghost Si let out a sneer like a night owl after tearing his face, and then waved his staff and pointed at Liang Ming as a string of intricate incantations intermittently erupted from his lips.
"Emperor Yili, Emperor Yili, Emperor Mili, Emperor Mili, Emperor Shuli, Emperor Shuli, Emperor Wusuri Wusuli, Ministry Yuye, Ministry Yuye Shaha......"
It turned out that the evil ghost summoned from the Scepter of the Underworld Ghost was called Emperor Yilidi.
Under the urging of the spell of the Underworld Ghost Division, the evil ghost Emperor Yili no longer had the slightest hesitation, dancing the blood fork, urging the Xuan Snake under his feet, and then rushed towards Liang Ming with great speed. (To be continued.) )