263 Mighty Nether Masters

"No!"

Duan Yun was suddenly terrified, he shouted, holding the hand of the dementor pot to the death, resisting the power of this black qi, under his full strength to stop it, that black qi did not snatch the dementor pot from Duan Yun's hand for a long time.

"Humph!"

A grim look flashed across the Nether Lord's face, and again, under his point, the black aura shrank suddenly.

"Click!"

The soul dementor pot in Duan Yun's hand shattered directly, and immediately a large number of souls flew out from its inside, and the moment all the souls flew out, I saw that the Netherworld Master's mouth opened, and all the souls immediately flew towards his mouth.

All this happened too quickly, and by the time Duan Yun reacted, all the souls in the Soul Pot had already been sucked into his body by the Netherdom.

"Damn! I'm going to kill you!"

At this time, Duan Yun's emotions were instantaneous, as if he was crazy, desperately breaking free of the black qi on his body, and rushed towards the direction of the Netherworld Master, his expression was as hideous as a beast, as if he wanted to tear the enemy in front of him apart, but this time, the black qi that trapped Duan Yun was extremely tenacious, even if he had increased the giant spirit transformation to seven times in an instant, he couldn't break free.

Looking at Duan Yun's terrifying form of blood gushing after the sevenfold giant spirit transformation, the Nether Lord paused for a moment, slightly surprised, but then, she opened her black mouth, spit out two vague souls from it, and said calmly: "These two souls are close to your soul breath, I think they are your relatives." ”

Glancing at Duan Yun, who was roaring towards him, the Nether Lord sneered:

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not going to do anything about them. As long as you can do what I asked you to do, I will not only give them back to you, but I will also resurrect them and reunite you as a family. ”

"What the hell do you want me to do?"

Duan Yun's eyes were full of vigilance, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Didn't I already tell you? What I told you to do was to raise my daughter for sixteen years and then come back here. ”

The Nether Lord said lightly: "I just have such a small request, it is very easy, I don't need you to train her to be a master, I just need you to let her grow up healthy, and when the time comes, just hand her over to me." ”

Listening to the words of the Netherworld Master, Duan Yun's vigilant eyes flashed with deep doubts.

"Is it that simple?"

This sentence is Duan Yun's heart at this time, the conditions for the Netherworld Domination are simply too simple, raising a baby girl for sixteen years, and then you can get a treasure that can become a god, and you can also resurrect your relatives, such conditions can be changed to anyone, just don't think about it, you will agree to it.

But after many trials in the world, he understands that what he says is not necessarily what he thinks in his heart, and his real purpose is often dirty, dirty, and disgraceful.

He was almost certain that this Netherworld Lord definitely had another purpose, but he didn't know what his true intentions were, and he had ill intentions towards him, and after thinking for a moment, Duan Yun raised his head and asked tentatively:

"Why don't you raise your daughter yourself, and why did you choose me, even if ordinary mortals can do such a small thing, why do you promise me such a big benefit, and take the soul of my relatives as a hostage. ”

Hearing this, the Nether Lord was silent, glanced at the sleeping baby girl in his arms, the expression on his face was still indifferent, and after a moment of silence, he replied simply:

"The environment here is not suitable for her growth, and I am now trapped here, unable to raise her myself, so I can only let her sleep all the time, looking for someone to come. For hundreds of years, you are the only human being who has entered here, so I have no choice but to trust you unconditionally, and the benefits I have promised you are also hoping that you can treat my daughter well in these sixteen years and give her to me intact. ”

After hearing this, Duan Yun nodded slightly after thinking, and then continued to ask: "Why sixteen years, if you are trapped here, what if I hand her over to you after sixteen years? The Netherworld Qi here is so strong, sooner or later she will be eroded by the Netherworld Qi and eventually die." ”

"That's not your business. There was a hint of impatience in the Nether Lord's tone: "As long as you do what I gave you, I will naturally fulfill my promise to you when the time comes, and ......"

But before the Netherworld Lord could finish speaking, from his side, a red light suddenly flew out from Duan Yun's eyebrows, and this red light turned into a red sword, stabbing directly into the Netherworld Master's heart.

The Netherworld Master's expression moved, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, directly enveloping the flying red sword, which was enveloped, and immediately transformed into a demonic red appearance, struggling desperately in it.

But just as he was smiling contemptuously at Demon Red's attack, a white light suddenly flashed from behind Demon Red, heading straight for the Nether Master.

The speed of this white light was extremely fast, and coupled with the cover of the demon red before, before the Nether Lord could react, he came to his side, revealing Yuan Bo's figure.

As soon as Yuan Bo appeared, he punched out directly, hitting the Netherlord Lord's body, smashing his body violently, and retreating sharply, and in the process of his body retreating backwards, Yuan Bo grabbed the arm that was grabbing the soul of Duan Yun's relatives, and then tore it fiercely, and the Netherlord Lord's entire illusory arm was directly torn off by him, and then turned into a piece of void qi, diffusing in space.

Yuan Bo held Duan Yun's soul of relatives in his hand, and flew in the direction of Demon Red again, a little on the turbid air mass on its surface, the air mass dissipated, and then fled in the direction of Duan Yun with Demon Hong.

But just as they were about to fly into Duan Yun's eyebrows, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out from the Netherworld Void, holding Yuan Bo and Mo Hong firmly in their palms.

"Master!" Duan Yun roared urgently, struggling even more intensely.

"Apprentice, go on!"

At the moment when he was grabbed by the big hand, Yuan Bo did not hesitate and immediately threw the souls of Li Hong and Duan Fei'er in his hand towards Duan Yun.

At this time, Duan Yun immediately reacted, and the suction of the Demon God's Eye skyrocketed, wanting to temporarily suck the soul of his relatives into the Demon God Space.

"It's useless..."

But at this moment, a sigh from the Netherworld Lord suddenly came from Duan Yun's head, and then, his finger lightly touched Duan Yun's Demon God's Eye, and the suction in the Demon God's Eye immediately stopped abruptly, and the Demon Eye slowly closed at this moment.

In Duan Yun's horrified and angry gaze, the Nether Master held the souls of Li Hong and Duan Fei'er in his palm again, and then flew in front of Yuan Bo and Mo Hong, who were under the control of the Nether Claw, and sighed lightly:

"It's really beyond my expectations, I didn't expect that with your little strength, there are still two companion souls, one is the companion soul of the demon race, and the other is ......"

The Nether Lord stayed on Yuan Bo's body for a while, and a look of surprise flashed in his ethereal gaze:

"This is your master, such a powerful soul, there is a very strong holy beast breath in the soul breath, presumably there must be at least one holy beast who has entered the holy beast before his death, and judging from this breath, it should not be a holy beast that has just reached the holy level, at least it is also a holy beast in the middle or even late stage. ”

"Middle or even late stage of the Holy Beast!"

Hearing this, Duan Yun's heart immediately reverberated with a roaring sound, Yuan Bo has always been secretive about his strength during his lifetime, and has always said that he will only tell him when the time is ripe.

He also had a guess about his master's strength, according to his guess, his master was at least at the peak of breaking the sky or at the level of the early stage of entering the sainthood, but what he didn't expect was that Yuan Bo's real strength was even stronger than he imagined.

But the Nether Lord didn't leave him much time to sigh, and soon his Yin Owl's words came:

"If you come in your own body, I will definitely not be your opponent now, but unfortunately you are just a remnant soul now, and to me, you are just a meal for me. ”

As he spoke, the Netherworld's mouth immediately opened wide, and he was about to swallow Yuan Bo into his stomach.

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