Chapter 243, Hell God of War

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A Han warrior strolled forward, holding a war knife, and sneered at Yan Shifang who fell to the ground, as if a butcher was looking at slaughtering lambs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily! You will die slowly and painfully! The memories before death will definitely make you fall into the underworld and never forget!"

"Fuck you!" Yan Shifang sat on the ground as if he was resigned, stretched out his hand and made an indecent gesture, "If you have the ability, do it!"

"Hey, I like to torture tough guys like that!"

Brush Brush Brush!

The cold light of the battle knife flashed continuously, and the blood color flew, and Yan Shifang's body suddenly had several blood marks that were deep and visible.

"Hey! I can't even hold a knife! Does Han Mo raise such a dog? He deserves to follow Han Hao and eat farts all his life! You dogs don't give your master a long face!"

Yan Shifang's face was full of cold sweat, but he still kept sneering.

"Do you want to make me lose my mind and kill you directly? Hehe! You think too much! I'm more cruel than you think! No matter how much you say now, I won't be angry, because I will feed back to you a thousand times over!" Han Fei sneered, took out a whip covered with spikes, and whipped it towards Yan Shifang several times!

"Is it unbearable?, then call it out!, wail!" Han Fei sneered as he moved his hand.

Suddenly, something strange flew out of the darkness. The whip in Han Fei's hand, the foreign object was hard, and it directly broke the barb of Han Fei's whip, and coincidentally, the broken barb actually stuck into Han Fei's eyes, making him scream and fall to the ground.

"Your Excellency!"

The warriors of the Han family suddenly rushed towards Han Fei's side.

"Run here!"

In the darkness, a low male voice made Yan Shifang muster the little strength he had left, and ran towards the darkness! He knew that this was the last chance!

"The pirate boy has a big fate!

"From the side, it also reflects the incompetence of the Han family!"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think he can still be saved? If he is saved, save him!"

"Then what are you still doing there! Go away! Let the professionals come!"

The voices of several men sounded like they had heard it somewhere, but Yan Shifang, who was exhausted of physical strength, couldn't open his eyes anymore, and the last impression in his mind was that these few seemed to be a little unreliable......

After coming to his senses, Yan Shifang immediately saw four male faces leaning in front of him, as if he was observing some rare animal. At the moment, I couldn't help but struggle to retreat, but as soon as I moved, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my body, and I exhaled in pain.

"Eh, man, don't look for death, the whip that hurt you just now was smeared with some poison that is not conducive to the recovery of the wound, if you move around, the wound will tear, don't think that we will carry you out!" As a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, Yu Wenshi's words are very unethical, but as a former opponent, at this time, he did not fall into the well, and then made up for him twice, Yu Wenshi already felt that he was exuding a humanitarian aura at this moment.

"Who are you...... Why save me?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little awkward! To say that there will be many embarrassing scenes in this life, and this naturally includes the embarrassing thing of your enemy forgetting who you are......

Lin Kui sighed, "At this moment, are you still against my proposal to kill him?"

"Your Excellency is busy! Yan Shifang! But this may remind you of something!" Xu Zhige said as he waved his hand to summon the Heavenly Wolf out and put it on his neck, "How, have you remembered something?"

Feeling the cold sword light and the cold knife qi, Yan Shifang instantly recalled the experience of a defeat a long time ago, and the young man who was able to fight with him without a victory.

"It's your ......"

Yan Shifang's heart suddenly sank, just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, falling into the hands of these people may not be much different from falling into the hands of the Han family, probably just to be able to get rid of it early......

And in the unknown core of the underground palace, a viscous black qi as if it was substance was spreading in a pool! And in the four corners below the pool, mulberry leaves, black-robed monsters, spider god sacrifices, and a huge multi-headed snake silently guarded it.

The black qi in the pool kept tumbling, as if someone was boiling it over a fierce fire, and the vigorous demonic black flames in the air added a bit of demonic aura to this enclosed space.

Mulberry leaves, black-robed monsters, spider god sacrifices, and multiple snakes, these ancient demons with unfathomable strength were respectfully half-kneeling on the ground at this time, waiting for the demonic flames in the air to take shape.

I don't know how long it took, but the pool seemed to have absorbed enough resentment and killing aura, and finally slowly dimmed. And the flame of demonic qi gradually took shape, and an image of a three-headed and six-armed hell god of war appeared above the pool, and the six eyes looked down at the four demons below like gods, with a huge mouth, and a shocking low voice appeared in the hearts of the demons.

"Not enough! Far from enough! want to be resurrected...... Not ......yet! More!More than her!Stronger!This seat will return to the world!Destroy everything!" The will of the Hell God of War was extremely strong, causing the four ancient demons present to bow to the ground one after another, saying yes.

Suddenly, above the phantom shadow of the Hell God of War, a blood-red palm print suddenly appeared!

The space seemed to be impacted by some terrifying force, making everyone feel like the sky was falling apart and the earth was shaking.

As the Hell God of War breathed and his heart beat, the red palm print deepened, as if there was a person constantly pressuring the hearts of everyone, the strength became stronger and stronger, breathing became more and more difficult, and cold sweat began to break out on his body, even blood and sweat! But Sang Ye and the others still gritted their teeth and insisted on patience.

"Whew...... What a ...... Do you ......want to suppress this seat? Delusional!"

With a roar, the black demonic qi erupted, like a small typhoon, sweeping through the Eight Desolations, and even a master like Sang Ye had to avoid its edge!

And after the hurricane, the palm print on the chest of the Hell God of War gradually disappeared, and the oppressive terrifying coercion gradually disappeared, but judging from the phantom that suddenly weakened a lot, it cost a lot of money for the Regional God of War to erase this palm print!

"Not enough!More blood and souls!More resentment and flesh!The time has come to be reborn!Give me ...... Kill!"

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