It's a big gamble, betting that your own people are strong enough to bet that you won't be killed before this!

Honestly, I'm not one to gamble with my life. But in some special circumstances, I dare to treat my life as a broken shoe on someone else's foot, and throw it away!

"Little Third Master, protect the Dharma for me!" I said in a deep voice to the little third master beside me.

I can't be distracted at this moment, and my two minds must concentrate on maintaining and consolidating my black prison. At this moment, the Blood-Coated Slave and the Eight Evildoers have all entered the battle to kill the enemy, and I have no power to protect myself.

Uncle Long is also in the black prison, and I must have a fierce master to protect the Dharma at this moment.

The only one who can be entrusted is the little third master, and the only one I can trust is the little third master!

"Hey, okay, you owe me a hundred roasted kidneys, keep it in your account, don't forget to pay it back when the time comes!" The little third master is a muddy person, and he didn't forget to say at this time, wearing gold armor and holding an embroidered spring knife, facing the old lady with a full face.

The cat-faced old lady refused to put herself in danger, but she also avoided the consequences of being included in the black prison. But since she was able to dispatch such a large number of Yin Ghost Wild Immortals, she was able to grasp the development of the situation in this incident, and she had her own ability, so she threw away the broken number casually, and shouted in a deep voice: "Little thief, don't think that grandma only has this ability, besides, you don't know anything." If you know each other and hand over something, you won't die without a place to bury! ”

"Ahh Old Bangzi, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say big things! "The third master is a muddy person, but no matter who the other party is yelling at, he only cares about playing tricks on himself, "Come on, come on, I will let you have two hands, and you have the ability to spray me to death with saliva!" ”

The cat-faced old lady glared angrily, a pair of green cat eyes were like ghost fire in the netherworld, and with a strange scream, her hands and feet kicked the ground at the same time, and the whole person jumped up and pounced on me.

Ignoring the provocation of the little third master, she set my sights on me as her goal, she calculated correctly, even if I am really a judge of the Yang world, once the black prison is opened, I can collect thousands of Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers, then I will have to digest it for a while!

The cat-faced old lady has a lot of combat experience, and guessed that I would definitely lose my defense in a short time, and it would be a 'great opportunity' to be destroyed by other enemies.

If there is no little third master protector by his side, then it is true. But the little third master was beside him, so he naturally wouldn't allow this kind of thing to happen, so he immediately let out a low cry and leaned in front of him.

The embroidered spring knife slashed horizontally, sweeping towards the front paws of the cat-faced old lady. The cat-faced old lady screamed, and layers of black hairs grew on her palms like chicken feet, which shimmered with a metallic luster, and the embroidered spring knife slashed on it with a sound like gold and iron.

And I heard 'Oooh'! There was a sound on the ground, and the embroidered spring knife slashed the cat's claw, and a 'gurgling' sound was heard. The little third master was full of strength, holding a knife in his right hand, and swinging a punch with his left hand, hitting the cat-faced old lady in the side face.

The cat-faced old lady who was hit with all her strength screamed strangely, and was knocked out sideways. Her body writhed in the air, but quickly twisted back, and she pounced on her movements quickly.

This time, the speed was faster and faster than before, and the five fingers were like hooks, leaving a few traces of cold light flashing in the air, sweeping towards the little third master. But there was a foul-smelling yellow smoke, and the smoked cat-faced old lady's face was distorted, and she screamed strangely, and the attack instantly lost its strength.

The little third master grinned, a trace of yellow smoke came out of the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile, and the smile was extremely fierce and arrogant. The right hand took the opportunity to slash out horizontally, and a stream of blood suddenly burst out.

The cat-faced old lady screamed, and a broken arm flew up. The black hair, which was originally as strong as steel, was dizzy when she was smoked by a puff of yellow smoke, her strength was broken and became soft, and the little third master took the opportunity to cut off her right claw!

The cat-faced old lady and the little third master talked about the road, and the cat-faced old lady was more fierce than the little third master. She has a younger brother and a horse, and her Taoism is deeper, and the paper data is stable and the third master is the same!

But the little third master's fighting style is much sharper than her, and his fighting style is not so much a death match as a fight. Grabbing hair, spitting yellow smoke, and blurring eyes, it's like a street splash tearing up.

The little third master grappled the cat-faced old lady, and the situation was stable. I closed my eyes for a moment, immersed myself, and entered the black prison.

The black prison was filled with fog and fierce fighting.

When the blood-clothed slaves fought with the Yin ghosts and wild immortals, when they first entered the war, the faces of the Yin ghosts were blue and their eyes were full of fierce light, and gradually their faces became hideous and roared in their mouths, and then until now, their faces are still twitching, hideous and terrifying, it is a fierce ghost statue!

Looking at the other side, the wild immortals saw that there was no hope of breaking through, so they gathered together one after another, showing their mana. Wild boars with rhinoceros-like sizes, wild wolves with a body length of more than two meters, and fierce snakes with black body hair, they scream and howl in their mouths.

These are not wild immortals who follow the right path, all of them are depraved and twisted, and they are walking the 'true path' of evil path and cultivation. They don't like to do good deeds, they like blood, they like to fight, they like to take other people's lives!

There is no hope of escape, they fight back to the death, and the fight of trapped beasts is particularly difficult.

Uncle Long didn't fight to the death with them, summoned the blood-clothed slaves, and took advantage of the formation to divide the battlefield, cover up, attack, and kill!

Although the other party is fierce and the Yin soldiers are fierce, but the blood-clothed slave became famous in the Netherworld and followed the Divine Monarch, its military discipline and majesty, how can they be compared with these pickled things?

In order to form a battle formation, at the same time, the blood-clothed slave changed his robe and armor with Uncle Long, rolled on the spot, and when he got up again, he was all wearing red battle armor. Majestic-looking!

Embroidered spring knife in hand or changed to a longbow, or changed to a shield knife, and the spear divided the battle. The rest of the blood-clothed slaves are indecisive!

Dressed in a big red robe, I stood on the high platform of the black prison, with a roster of flowers on the desk in front of me. I bit my fingertips, stained the pen with blood, and the pen stained with vermilion blood hooked on the roster, and the red spirit was thrown into the battle to help the bloody slaves!

One eliminates the other, and the yin ghost and wild immortal suddenly fall into the wind.

More than an hour passed, and the civil war in the black prison was initially decided. Uncle Long jumped out of the fog and came to me: "How?" Are you ready to leave Kurome? ”

Uncle Long's question was sudden, but I could understand.

The so-called Xuantan is the black door at the foot, and the exit is a dark crack. But if you don't prepare, I'm afraid that there will be no return, and if you want to survive successfully, the necessary preparation is the Liao Dan I get.

The only one who can leave now is me, and the way to do so is through the Blackstone Gate.