Trick?!

One sentence shocked everyone, and everyone had a thought in their hearts, Xiao Shisanlang should not be immersed in the story of being deceived and deceived, and he couldn't extricate himself, right?

Is magic a deception? Leng Yu was the first to refuse; if it weren't for the fact that the person who spoke was Thirteen Lang, if it hadn't been for so long and he had known that he was not the master of nonsense, I was afraid that I would have to turn his face immediately.

"It's just speculation, let's not talk about this for now. ”

Thirteen Lang was keenly sensitive, sensing that Leng Yu's face was not good, and gently revealed the topic of magic with a single word, and turned his gaze to Mei Shuai.

"The River Styx Cast by the Demons"

"Fake!" Mei Shuai categorically concluded, his eyes contemptuous.

Whether the floating demon is strong or not, how strong it is, after all, it must be analyzed from its supernatural powers and effects, the Styx is essentially a ghost-like supernatural power, and the most qualified to comment is undoubtedly the beautiful handsome.

"How can you see it?" It was Gongzi Yu who raised the question, he felt that Zeng Xuan was unreliable, and his words and actions were a bit mysterious.

Mei Shuai didn't look at him, and said, "What is the underworld? It is the place of death, it is the world of mourning, the purest place of destruction, which corresponds to our place and can never be integrated. The bridge of life and death is broken, and it is not uncommon for ghosts and ghosts to run out occasionally, and they will fish out the River Styx casually, when it is the Lord of Hades?"

No one could understand, Mei Shuai knew that they didn't understand, so she pointed to the ground casually and said, "See for yourself." ”

The ground was dark and wet, and it was the same for thousands of meters around, as if it was different from farther away. But that's about it, and it doesn't seem like a big deal to think that this place has just been washed by the flood.

What are you looking at? A bunch of people stared at each other.

"Breath, pay attention to the breath. "Mei Shuai reminds everyone.

Everyone sniffled, or released their senses to feel it carefully, and there was a rotten smell in the air, just like salted fish that had been left for too long, and a little fishy, and the smell of dust that had accumulated for a long time.

There's nothing wrong with it, Styx, it doesn't smell like flowers. A group of people thought to themselves, and looked up at Mei Shuai again.

"Ordinary people. Spend your days in vain. ”

The beautiful handsome group attacked. Said: "I forgot what I said just now, what is the underworld?

The world regards the underworld as the culmination of filth and evil, and is eager to attach all the ugliness and evil beyond imagination to it; whenever this is mentioned, Mei Shuai always looks bitter and hateful, as if in his opinion, the underworld is the cleanest, purest, and most refreshing place.

With a sad face. Mei Shuai spoke bitterly, trying her best to promote the beauty of the underworld to everyone, and said: "What is death? It is to die, that is, to get rid of memories and feelings, without memory, is there any difference between people, ghosts, demons, flowers, trees, insects, and fish? What is the difference between flowers and dung? Are beautiful women the same as ugly men? Therefore, it is said that the world is fallaous, because of fear, because of love and hatred, because of confusion."

Seeing that he was going to continue, Thirteen Lang had to raise his hand to stop him and asked, "What's the point?"

"The point is the breath, the breath here is not right, it is not pure!"

Angry and indisputable, Mei Shuai popped out a finger at will. The gray air flow twisted in the air like a spirit snake. Hovering in front of everyone one by one. The feeling of palpitations suddenly appeared, as if a piece of ice that had existed for eons had existed in my heart. Dead silence, cold, thorough, and unbelievably breathing.

Clean!

Yes, it is clean, without a trace of impurities, silent, desireless, immeasurable, exceptionally clean, and thoroughly clean.

"You are the Immortal Monarch" Xu Pei exclaimed in surprise and quickly lowered his head.

"Although Ben Shuai is very strong, he is not strong enough to be that strong. No, it should be said, it's still far from it. "It's rare for Meishuai to be modest, but she seems to be able to be a glorious monarch.

"The counterfeit Styx used by the Floating Demon is of course far more powerful than mine, but if it is more pure and subtle, it will not be qualified to carry shoes for Ben Shuai. The underworld corresponds to the yang world, and if you enter this world, you will have to bear the punishment of the laws of heaven until you completely die. However, death is death, and where the breath of the underworld passes, it is difficult to retain the breath of death accident, at least not so quickly. Mei Shuai explained.

"These breaths" Yu Gongzi took a careful breath and said, "It's like death gas?"

"You know what a fart!" Mei Shuai scolded, saying, "Dead air, you know? What are these, moisture, stench, rotten, rotten, where is it like dead air?"

"Yu Gongzi obediently shut his mouth, thinking to himself that you are going to die, saying that the death is so beautiful.

"There is something else besides the difference in breath. ”

Out of the evil breath, Mei Shuai was in a much more relaxed mood, and said: "If the Styx is in the world, the power of this shijie's own realm will be aroused, not to mention such a little momentum? As I said before, there was still a thunder pool when the River Styx was achieved, and I don't think those unjust souls died fast enough? It's a joke. ”

He was right, since the birth of that wisp of gray qi, the surroundings have been filled with an inexplicable force, as if a gaze containing supreme power has stared at this place, and found an aura that makes it extremely disgusting.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but be amazed and sighed, thinking that such a handsome and cheerful handsome man was stupid to practice such a cold, evil, and obviously suppressed technique.

Mei Shuai was obviously not interested in explaining, and said: "There is no doubt that the floating demon is powerful, but the magic power it uses is not the Styx at all;

"And what is it?" When it comes to the floating demon, Mei Shuai always looks bitter and hateful, and Thirteen Lang has to interrupt.

While asking, Shisanlang thought for a moment and said, "I have seen this kind of aura, and it is more pure." ”

Mei Shuai was shocked, and immediately threw the floating demon aside, and asked: "No, where is it, where is it?"

Knowing that his exercises must be related to the underworld, Shisanlang regretted that he shouldn't have said anything, and replied helplessly: "You don't have a chance to go, that place is very troublesome." ”

"Autumn Hunting Land?" Leng Yu guessed the truth and asked tentatively.

Shisanlang nodded and replied, "The boss is called Mengluo Zhenjun, and most of it is the Hades Monarch. ”

"Zhenjun, is it really Zhenjun, what is a violent death?" Meishuai listened more and more to listen, and said, "When you meet Zhenjun, can you still survive?"

Thirteen Lang became more and more helpless, and said: "It's just a wisp of distraction. Except for making up a fantasy called Fantasy Tianluo. No big deal. ”

"Dream Tianluo! God, someone has really seen Dream Tianluo! You have actually experienced it!" Mei Shuai was completely out of shape, grabbed Thirteen Lang and shouted again and again.

"No, you have to talk to me, you have to! You have to take me, you have to! Ben Shuai has to go and see, you have to!"

At this moment. Zeng Xuan still has a little bit of beautiful and handsome demeanor, his eyes are hideous and his expression is distorted, looking at his appearance, Thirteen Lang will not say a word, and he will not be buried.

"That place is in Xiaoyu's house, how can I get there now? ”

Unconsciously put him along. Thirteen Lang shook off Mei Shuai's grip and said, "If you want to go, you can get rid of the floating demon first." ”

"A must!"

Mei Shuai was iron-hearted this time, and said viciously: "This bureaucracy is trying to reverse yin and yang, and this one alone is not forgiving the big sin!"

"Judge, you!" Yu Gongzi really couldn't get used to it, and muttered secretly in his heart

"The River Styx first called it the River Styx, and the River Styx used by the floating demons is actually a kind of evil art. It's the same as forbidden arts. Not tolerated by the right way. ”

Mei Shuai was solemn and solemn, as if he was a protector of justice and upholding the rules of shijie, and said: "First kill." Eat its flesh to take its essence, and then strengthen the soul, use your own body as a realm, and then use the power of thunder to suppress it, and construct your own Styx. ”

"This is sorcery?"

"If you want to become a magic, you must first kill yourself, this is evil magic. ”

Mei Shuai said solemnly: "Don't believe it, and don't underestimate it." If I'm not mistaken, the reason why there are two floating demons is a demon nourished by the River Styx. Refining ghosts and refining ghosts, even he himself is refining in it, and only by forcibly cutting off his body with the help of external forces can he gradually break away, and the River Styx will be successful. ”

Thirteen Lang pondered for a moment and said, "In other words, the four avatar gods are equivalent to helping it. ”

"Exactly. Mei Shuai thought about it seriously and said, "There is another possibility. ”

Thirteen Lang took it and said, "That evil ghost is penetrated by an external force, and with the help of the body of the floating demon, it may be used to heal. ”

Mei Shuai nodded again and again, looking a little regretful, as if she was disappointed that she couldn't press her head. Gongzi Yu and Xu Pei listened inexplicably, and couldn't figure out why they thought so.

If you don't understand, just ask, Xu Pei honestly didn't dare to speak, the son had a thick feather, so he asked immediately.

"Born and raised, it is impossible to know the Divine Messenger, let alone know the Divine Messenger. ”

Thirteen Lang sorted out the various situations and said: "The situation is much more complicated than before, but it is also an opportunity; the floating demon needs to refine the four gods, and after success, it will definitely become powerful, and time is running out; the bosses of all races have already caught up, and a bloody battle is inevitable." Now it's all about finding it, then choosing a battlefield and the timing."

Turning around and looking at Mei Shuai, Thirteen Lang said: "The more complicated the situation, the more invincible Mei Shuai is in the world, so let's plan?"

Mei Shuai is not hypocritical, and there is nothing worth pretentious, she said with a wry smile: "Accept your affection, the floating demon will not honestly do what I think, it is too early to talk about tactics now." ”

"I'm in the hands of the most critical things, so it's not early at all. Thirteen Lang smiled slightly and said, "If the floating demon comes to chase me, can you work out a tactic?"

Mei Shuai was stunned and couldn't believe it, Yu Guang noticed that Leng Yu's complexion changed suddenly, realized that what Thirteen Lang said was true, and asked, "It will chase you?"

"I'm going to lie to it, so I can't help but chase it. Thirteen Lang didn't want to say more, and said lightly: "Just one sentence, I will give you the life of myself and the floating demon, is there a way." ”

"Immortal Qi, Divine Envoy, Mountain Protector Venerable, Immortal Pond Bathing" Leng Yu actually knew how to cooperate, and broke his fingers on the side.

"Damn, I can't think of a way like this, Ben Shuai will simply die. ”

A beauty is a beauty, a look is more useful than ten words of encouragement, not to mention Leng Yu, who has never been a fake! A long-lost hot blood rushed straight to the top of her head, and Mei Shuai felt that her chest was about to explode, and she roared angrily.

"Kill it!"

(To be continued......)