Come to the dungeon.

The hall on the first floor was already full of people, and there were several dying jailers lying in the corridor.

Seriously injured and unaffordable.

"Where are the robbers?" Wang Hao rushed forward.

Raise your hand and grab it.

Pressed on the back of the nearest jailer in front of him, pure true qi gushed out from his palm and crossed into his body, and in just half a breath, the serious injury quickly healed.

"Back to the king's prison, the woman in white who robbed the prison has just left the prison!" The jailer robbed the rest of his life.

At this time, the eyes were still full of fear and fear.

With a pale face, he looked at the mysterious man in front of him, and hurriedly explained: "When she left the prison, she seemed to be seriously injured, and there were some signs of running away......

"The woman in white?" Wang Hao muttered repeatedly.

Hearing his description, the image of the Netherworld Holy Mother Chen Susu instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

It's her?

What is she doing in the prison?

The Netherworld Ancestor had already died tragically in the hands of the Palace Ancestor, and the Netherworld Young Master had also left the Heavenly Prison, could it be that there was anyone else in the Heavenly Prison that she cared about?

Immortal God!?

Thinking of this, this thought popped into my head.

His eyes narrowed, and he asked, "What is the loss in the prison?" ”

"I don't know what I do." The jailer bowed his head in shame.

The woman in white was menacing, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddhas, and it was a great luck to survive at that time.

How can you still care about the situation in the depths of the prison?

There was a pause.

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of an important detail, adding: "Wang Dianjiao, when the woman forcibly broke into the prison, there was a handsome young man behind her, but when she left, she didn't see the young man's figure. ”

"yes, I see." Wang Hao nodded.

Step out.

Walk straight to the depths of the prison.

Passing through each cell, I saw many badly wounded jailers, lying in the corridors.

Painful wails rang out one after another in the prison.

The deeper I went, the more gloomy my my face became.

Even if the jailers mastered the combined attack formation, they had no ability to resist at all in front of the Netherworld Holy Mother who had mastered the half-order immortal weapon [Spring and Autumn Corona].

Come to the ninth level of the dungeon.

The cell door where the corpse of the Immortal God was held was fully opened.

It's gone!

The body of the immortal god who had been eroded into the walking dead by the robbery qi had disappeared at this time.

There was a series of black and red footprints on the ground, all the way to the depths of the prison.

Bursts of black aura permeated the aisles.

In addition, there are many convicts in other cells who are infected, exuding an ominous aura and lying on the ground struggling violently.

The chains on his body made a 'bang' sound.

The pain is unbearable.

Looked at.

Wang Hao summoned the Blood Drinking Demon Sword in the sword box, preparing to kill these prisoners who wanted to die.

Give them a treat!

Prevent these catastrophes from leaking out and accidents.

However.

At this moment, there was a violent battle fluctuation in the tenth layer of purgatory.

"Boom!"

Yin Qi boiling.

"There is a situation!" Wang Hao's face froze.

With a blood sword in hand, he rushed into the tenth layer of purgatory without thinking.

Just arrived at the tenth floor of the Hall of Purgatory.

The sound of metal clashing was heard, and there were several figures in the field fighting fiercely.

The four ghosts, black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, cooperated tacitly and surrounded a corpse with a strong black gas in the center.

They also sensed the horror and weirdness of the black qi, and they didn't dare to risk touching the contamination, but only dared to sacrifice the magic weapon in their hands.

The mourning stick, the soul hooking rope, the ghost head axe, the white bone spear, and the four powerful magic weapons flew and flashed in the air.

Wrapped in terrifying demonic power, it smashed on the ghouls' bodies in a staggered manner.

Fight back and forth!

"Wait for the dodge!" Wang Haowei shouted.

A swing of the bloody sword.

Rampage, with his brutal body, he directly crashed into the corpse of the Immortal God Marquis, not afraid of the calamity that surrounded him.

See him appear.

The ghosts of Black and White Impermanence flashed to the side very interestingly, untying the ghouls and regaining his mobility.

And Zhao Yan, the white-bone Langjun who was hiding on the side, was shocked when he saw his fearless behavior, and hurriedly reminded: "Lord Wang, be careful, there is something wrong with these black gases, and you must not be contaminated!" ”

Holding the Book of Good and Evil in one hand and the judge's pen in the other, he protected the bewitching beauty behind him, and explained: "He is not an ordinary ghoul, but a special existence between ghosts and corpses. ”

However.

Wang Hao turned a deaf ear to his reminder and rushed forward.

See this scene.

Black and white impermanence They glanced at each other, and they all saw schadenfreude in each other's eyes.

In his mind, he had already imagined the scene of Wang Hao being defeated, seriously injured, and even dying.

Perhaps, this is an opportunity!

"Megalomania!" Bai Wuchang sneered.

"I can't help myself!" The Minotaur will be dismissive.

The strength of the Qi Tribulation Ghoul is obvious to all, and if it weren't for the four of them joining forces, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to suppress each other.

In particular, the black qi that surrounded him was extremely terrifying, as if it could devour and erode everything.

Once in contact with the body, it is undoubtedly self-defeating.

At this time, they expected Wang Hao's fate in their hearts!

Very much looking forward to it.

However.

The next picture deeply broke their cognition.

Powerful repression!

The weird and terrifying black qi did not show any corrosive effect when it came into contact with Wang Hao's body.

"How so?" Bai Wuchang was stunned.

The smile on his face froze, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"Slash!" Wang Hao roared.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws.

"Gollum!"

A large head rolled to the ground, and foul blood splattered everywhere.

The headless corpse, under the control of the catastrophe, stood in place and staggered, and collapsed to the ground with a 'poof'.

The black aura broke away from the corpse and suspended in the air, as if it existed as a consciousness, constantly churning and changing shapes.

After seeing Wang Hao's strength, he unexpectedly revealed resentment and fear, quietly escaped into the void, and disappeared in front of the eyes of the ghosts.

Come without a trace, go without a trace.

No one knows where it fled......

After a long time.

All the ghosts in the field woke up like a dream, slowly came back to their senses, and looked at his figure, their eyes showing jealousy and admiration.

Lai hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and saluted, "I'll see the warden later!" ”

"Lord Wang, we have caught a gangster who intends to rob the prison!" Zhao Yan ran over excitedly.

Now he is a grasshopper on a rope with Wang Hao.

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

As long as Wang Hao showed more strength, then his status in the tenth layer of purgatory would be higher.

Can't shake it!

"Whoa!"

Behind him was an arm-thick chain, and at the other end of the chain was a familiar man.

Netherworld Young Master Chen Feng!

"Long time no see!" Wang Hao joked.

Squatted down, looked at the handsome little brother in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled: "Why haven't you seen you for a few days, and you want to come back so impatiently?" ”

"......" Chen Feng was speechless for a while.

Slowly raised his head to look at him, and said bitterly: "You deceived me so badly...... You are not a member of my God at all! ”