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Chapter 892: The Army of Hell

The five layers of hell, the soul hell.

Ye Qingcheng, Ranwu, Ice Fang, and Gru, after entering the Soul Prison, could obviously feel that this place was even more dangerous.

Compared to the desolate corpse prison above, the soul prison is very chaotic. On the gloomy sky, there are strange soul shadows flying, they are the "birds" here, flying aimlessly in the ghostly and cold wind.

Ye Qingcheng exhaled a cold breath and stood on a towering ancient monument, overlooking the land of thousands of miles. There was a golden tadpole-like vine swimming beside him, the Left Scale Vine, it was already a mature body, and it could now restrain the sixth- to seventh-order fierce beasts, but it still didn't play much role for Ye Qingcheng, and it had to continue to be raised.

There is no limit to the realm of the Left Scale Vine, as long as the Parasite Master continues to cultivate it, it can continue to grow until it becomes a bundle of god vines.

According to Ye Qingcheng's speculation, the color of the left scale vine turned into dark gold or black, and it could basically exert its power, and at that time, it almost restrained an eighth-order fierce beast, which was equivalent to being able to bind a Shura.

Entering here, for the left scale vine, it is undoubtedly entering a food paradise, which feasts on the ghosts scattered in every corner.

There are two big characters engraved on the ancient stele: Soul Hell! Under the stele stood Ranwu, Bingfang, and Gru, who were waiting for Ye Qingcheng to make a choice.

Ye Qingcheng looked around suspiciously, a large number of Hell Demon Souls were now converging to the west, and the formation was very large, as if something big was about to happen.

"Why are they going there?" Ye Qingcheng was faintly uneasy in his heart, although what happened here had nothing to do with him, no matter where there was chaos, it was not a good thing for him and the missing Liu Beishui and the others.

"Is there going to be some kind of war?" Ranwu stood below, looked up at Ye Qingcheng, and said loudly.

Ye Qingcheng jumped down from the ancient monument, landed beside them, and said, "Gru, will war break out in hell too?"

"Hmm. Gru nodded, and then gestured slowly with his hand, realizing that wars here are infrequent, but once they break out, they are extremely tragic.

"It has nothing to do with us. Randance said, "Let's go deeper, and we'll talk about it when we get to the Bone Prison." ”

The soul prison showed signs that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and all the powerful demon souls were converging towards the west, and Ye Qingcheng and the others were not outstanding characters here, and they couldn't attract anyone's attention here. Therefore, their situation is relatively safe.

"Gru, how do you go?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

Gru pointed to the wide vine and pointed to the direction where all the demon spirits had gathered in the west.

"Sure enough. Ye Qingcheng smiled helplessly: "Where it's not safe, we have to go somewhere." ”

The Soul of Hell also has a great river that runs through the east and west, and what flows in the river is not a river, but a kind of turbulent soul wave similar to brown smoke, light, mighty, majestic and unstoppable.

Ye Qingcheng and the others followed behind the demon souls, and cautiously flew away against the soul river to the west.

In the Soul River, from time to time, a series of demon soul dragon shadows or hideous soul snakes flew out, and under the summoning of a deep and distant horn, the momentum was surging.

After about a few hours, they gradually approached the source of the Soul River, and they couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of them.

They stopped on a boulder by the Soul River and looked westward from afar, where an area of nearly 1,000 miles had been surrounded by water. The black-pressed Hell Demon Army gathered in front of it, unable to see the edge at a glance, and its formation was so huge that it was terrifying.

I saw that one by one, demon souls wearing black armor, holding a cold death scythe, driving a soul dragon and snake, soared above the sky, and below was the terrifying brown armored soul army. Not only that, but there were also a large army of undead who poured in from the corpse, also wearing armor and holding weapons, and gathered there, numbering as many as a million.

The core position they surrounded was the magic well that entered the Rotten Hell, that is to say, the boundless and endless army blocked the path of Ye Qingcheng and the others.

Ye Qingcheng finally couldn't hold it back, he looked into the distance for a while, and then said to Gru: "Gru, can you find a way to spy on the situation there?"

"Lu. Gru nodded.

Then, with his hands in front of him, Gru recited a spell, and a red flower bone immediately grew from his palm. At this time, in the tree hole in its chest, a red, similar to a big magpie flew out, it immediately flew up, like a blood arrow into the sky, and finally, it flew to the top of the demon army, looking down, its eyes turned blue.

At the same time, the flower bones on Gru's palm bloomed silently, revealing a fist-sized ball of dew. The situation inside the Hell Demon Army was reflected in the dew ball through the eyes of the red spirit bird.

I saw that the altar at the end of the Soul River had been shattered, and the magic well had disappeared along with it, replaced by a huge pitch-black space-time hole, which was obviously the entrance to the Rotten Hell. Rows of armies of demon souls and undead are constantly entering the black space-time cave. Around it, there were also two powerful figures, one of which was the Soul Prison Lord wearing black imperial armor, and the other was Mu Feiyang holding a horn.

Mu Feiyang was holding an ancient blood snail horn and was blowing it vigorously.

As the horn sounded, a circle of blood-colored holes appeared on the sky dome in the distance, and terrifying hell water worms, like a waterfall falling, kept falling into the soul prison, and then looked for the sound of the horn and rushed to the west.

The army of the Blood Prison, the army of the undead in the Corpse Prison, and the army of demon souls in the Soul Prison, three powerful forces, with an infinite number, have gathered together and are surging madly downward. Mu Feiyang actually gave up chasing Ye Qingcheng and ran there?

What exactly do they want to do? Ye Qingcheng became more and more frightened, was this going to attack the Corrupt Hell below, or the world further down the Corrupt Hell?

After staring at the dew ball for a long time, Ye Qingcheng didn't have a clear answer in his heart. But, one thing is for sure, they can't get down. At least they can't get anywhere until all the hellish armies go down.

"I hope all this is not related to the Bone Hell. Ye Qingcheng said.

Underneath the Rotten Prison is the Bone Prison, which is the territory of the Hades Emperor Qingyu, and there are countless white bone armies hoarded in it, although the Bone Prison is much stronger than any of the hells above, but the power of the three prisons of blood, corpse, and soul, if all gathered, may also sweep through the Bone Prison.

"Impossible, why attack the Bone Hell for no reason?" Randance asked in surprise.

"I'm just guessing. Ye Qingcheng said: "Forget it, let's find a place to hide first, and then look for a chance to go down when all the hellish army leaves......