Unlike the unpredictable and "often" broken sky in the sun, the underworld sky rarely changes, and the most important thing is that it cannot be broken.

The Yang Cultivation Fighting Method tore through the space, and the power of the alien storm was huge, but compared to the damage caused by the Heavenly Crack in the Underworld, he was not even qualified to lift his shoes. Legend has it that the heavens of the underworld are not only heavens, but also a cover to protect the underworld from the poisonous sun. Even more human, the reason why the underworld sky is red is because there is a huge sun outside, which shines but cannot penetrate it.

Things are so wonderful, all psychic ghosts yearn for the world, but they are extremely afraid of the sun, and the reason why reincarnation is regarded as the first treasure of the underworld is precisely because of this.

If it is not through reincarnation, the sun is a catastrophe that can destroy the world. As the head of the orthodox Yin Division, Su Qi'er kept in mind his duty, no matter how tempting and crazy the fragrance was, he would never want the source of that fragrance to tear the sky apart and lead to a catastrophe.

"Don't!"

After the catastrophe tested the righteousness, Director Xuanhai forgot about the danger and prayed to God with the most sincere heart before and after death, and did not let those living beings in the yang world cross the boundary.

He had realized the origin of those scents, and even guessed part of the origin of the mortals, except for the living creatures in the human world, there was nothing that could make the ghosts go crazy, and except for the human realm cultivators who came because of the burning plum, there would be no living creatures in the underworld. There are two questions now, one is why these people use such a violent and destructive way to travel between the two worlds, and the other is where they belong, whether the Great Judgment of the Underworld Dynasty brings reinforcements, or the Ghost King is a rookie again.

In the midst of worry, the dents in the dome became deeper and deeper, and the sound of crackling and popping sounded in my ears. Cracks can be seen in the eyes, and there seems to be red rays flashing like electric arcs, which are eye-catching.

Compared with the original orange and red of the sky, those arcs of light have no sense of chaos, and the sharp is like autumn water precipitating to the bottom of the eyes, and the soul is hot.

"Don't!"

The pleading slowly transitions to wailing. Su Qi'er believed that it was the light of the poisonous sun, and the sky was about to be unable to bear it, and those ghosts, stimulated by the increasingly rich aroma, went crazy, and roared to the sky, ready to meet the light of death.

I don't know why, at this moment, Su Qi'er no longer resents them, and feels so sad.

The ghost is an abomination, but it is also a kind of underworld creature. Before the catastrophe, they have no fate, and they also have rights.

"Don't go, don't come, don't!" the dangerous director rushed to the sky, and with all his cultivation, he made a shocking sound.

Don't shout for the ghosts, don't come to remind the surroundings, don't look. Su Qi'er knew that this kind of drastic change would definitely attract the attention of all directions, and at this moment, I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts are gathering in this direction. There is also the army under the Ghost King.

Whether it is the judge or the envoy of the Nine Kings, they should understand the unbreakable truth of the underworld, and the current situation, the director of the beggar department hopes that they will retreat from the "difficulty", sacrifice the small self to fulfill the big self, and not bring catastrophe to the underworld.

This is clearly a fantasy.

Finally there was a moment. The sky broke out, hundreds of miles of meteorites fell from the sky, and the enticing aroma spread.

In an instant, it was pitch black.

How can it be dark?

I must be blind.

The fire of the poisonous sun first injured the ghost pupil, and Su Qi'er found her own answer. I couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't!"

With the last terrible shout, the elder priest's heart fell silent, and his body fluttered and circled like a leaf, slowly falling. In a trance, he heard countless whistling voices coming from above his head, as well as a clear cold drink.

"That one stays, and the rest is killed. ”

"The Wraith is the first opponent you meet in the Underworld, the toughest and weakest opponent you will ever encounter. ”

"Fierce, but no way of fighting, strong, but no military ranks, brutal and brainless, killing does not hinder the mind, and can extract a little ghost spirit. ”

"In addition to the opponent, there is also the environment, ghost fighting habits, etc., in short, this battle is about the future, and there is only one chance to exercise. ”

"If you want to be a general, be a soldier first, this marshal reminds everyone that there will be no powerful shots in this battle, and the ghost pawns will not move, cherish it. ”

In the sound of the order, the flag was displayed, and Mei Shuai raised his right hand and pressed it gently.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Eight hundred mad spirit monks incarnated into eight long dragons, and in thousands of years, there had never been so many human monks who had entered the underworld to fight, and the killing intent became a river.

The dragon enters the sea.

Eight hundred life cultivators against millions of demon souls, and a small number of wandering souls mixed in it, the first confrontation, the two sides immediately realized the difference between the opponents, in terms of human cultivation, the first feeling was tired.

"Slash!"

The sword light was cold, and the silver arc jumped, and the mana attached to the sword was raging around the periphery, tearing the ghost soul apart step by step;

Unless it can be solved quickly, it will take more mana, and no matter what kind of ghost thing, its qi will corrode people's cultivation spells, and the severity is different;

"Kill!"

There are too many opponents, and some people are trying to save mana, among which those demon cultivators who are not good at fighting are the first, relying on their thick bodies and infinite strength, a blue-faced man stretched his ape arm in a shouting and shouting, tearing a ghost in half. However, two halves are not the same as death, and the two bodies turned in the air, turning into two slightly smaller ghosts in the hands of the big man, each opening their mouths and pounced on his arms, biting and sucking again.

"Ahh

Born with a cultivated body, his body is as strong as iron, and the big man never thought that the ghost whose breath was obviously weaker than his own and was divided into two parts could still tear open his flesh and skin and break the defense in one fell swoop. What's even more frightening is that their devouring method is strange and inexplicable, obviously there are only so many wounds, obviously their mouths are close to their arms, but they feel as if they are gnawing on their hearts, and the essence and even the soul are floating away and going straight into their mouths.

The bloody facts remind people that they can't be hurt in fighting ghosts, especially not being approached by them. Of course, the person who wants to fight depends on whom, change it to the body of Thirteen Lang, and put it out for these ghosts to bite, it will be difficult to hurt his surface for ten days and eight days.

"Whew!"

After only one bite, the big man obviously lost a lot of weight, and on the other hand, the ghost that was divided into two halves did not get better, on the one hand, he let out an excited whimper, and on the other hand, his body continued to collapse, and the surrounding ghosts, smoke, and the flesh and blood that had just been sucked out of the big man's body flew away, which was unbearable to see.

Even so, they refused to let go.

"Roar!"

Extremely angry, extremely hateful, extremely remorseful, the blue-faced man no longer cared about any mana cultivation, and in the roar, Zhou's body was full of fire, along with the essence and blood that he had lost and had not yet completely severed, all ignited, and the fire shone in all directions. At the same time, someone behind him rushed forward, and even used heavy spells to force back a few ghosts that smelled blood and moved, protecting the big man in it.

This is the benefit of formation. No matter how many ghosts there are, they will fight separately, and there will be fights in order to compete for prey, and there are only eight hundred people who cultivate, but they form eight shock formations, and they always take care of each other.

At the beginning of the battle, there was damage, in addition to the big man, many people around him were also injured due to discomfort and unpreparedness, and blood and light appeared frequently.

Blood comes madness!

The noisy battlefield suddenly heard a loud noise, like a tide washing over the shore, thousands of times larger. Before, the smell alone made the ghosts lose their minds, and now they collectively fall into madness. Thousands of ghosts flew into the sky, and when they entered the eyes, they only felt that it was dark in front of them, and the whole world was bleak.

The mad dragon was overwhelmed by the huge waves in an instant, and although the sword light was fierce and the sea of fire was surging, it had no color

"Is that okay?"

Boss Su looked worried and asked, "Is it a helper?"

Mei Shuai didn't reply and said: "With Ben Shuai in command, of course it will work." ”

Boss Su pursed his lips and said, "Just standing here and not moving, what is the command?"

Mei Shuai said lightly: "After sixty years of acting, such a trivial matter still needs to be worried about by Ben Shuai, so what's the use of asking them." I can tell you, don't disturb the marshal's plan, otherwise this soldier will be led by you, and the marshal will not care. ”

Boss Su didn't like to listen to this, and said: "Dead ducks have a hard mouth, don't worry about still guarding and watching?" I also sue you, these people are all the families of the thirteen in the underworld, and many of them came from the waves, and they were handed over to you to lead troops to fight, not to send them to death." It's so blind, it's up to you to explain it in the future. ”

"Ci is not in charge of the troops, and Thirteen is here to do the same. Mei Shuai annoyed him, waved his hand and said: "If you have time to do something serious, if you don't cultivate, bring that person for Ben Shuai." ”

"What's so special about that little ghost?" Looking at the direction in which the beggar fell, Boss Su asked curiously.

"He's a Yin Si man. ”

"My own people!" Boss Su was slightly stunned, and said angrily: "Why did you go earlier? I don't know if I sent a team to pick him up first." ”

"This is a war or not. Mei Shuai felt that he was an idiot, and said coldly: "How can you be distracted by one person and one thing when you move troops on the battlefield." ”

"Hey, you're reasonable. You don't let you help on the battlefield, save a little ghost and think of me;

"Ben Shuai is going to sit here, and"

Helplessly, he pointed out a few points towards the battle situation, and Mei Shuai said: "See, Yuwei is there, Guan Guan is there, even the mocking wind has come out, and that terrible woman is also"

"Terrible woman?" I was about to say why I didn't pay attention, when I suddenly heard the word terrible, Boss Su was suddenly in a good mood, and laughed wildly. "It is said that it is a sin to be good-looking, and you also have today"

"Get out!" scolded, Mei Shuai couldn't help sighing, secretly thinking that disobeying the order has always been a taboo for soldiers, and there are so many troublesome people around him to serve, and the burden on his shoulders is not light.

"Speak well. Boss Su stepped to prepare for the trip, and suddenly hesitated and said: "No, Yuwei and they are all on the battlefield, the old man can't take care of any little ghosts;

"Love goes or not, get out of the way. ”

was dizzy, Mei Shuai really didn't want to say more to him, so she simply raised her hand and waved the flag.

"Eight winds, up!"

(To be continued......)