The information transmission network is really convenient.

Crossing the walls of the heavens, driving infinite distances to reach the center of the sinking darkness, it is only a few transfers, and identity verification.

It can be understood as the Internet, and the people and things shuttling in it are the data packets, and even more exaggerated, the "delay" only exists in the boundless distance jump above the constant thought.

A few days later, the "Evil God Main Ship" hovered in the infinite darkness, and had already taken the initiative to break away from the information channel, and with the authority of Qingyunzi, it could no longer continue to approach without the premise of specific documents.

As far as the eye can see, there are two spikes that shimmer with thunderous brilliance, poking out of the void, pointing at the control center of the main ship in the distance, and the eye-catching red line is connected to it, and the aura of the forest is extremely terrifying, but if there is the slightest sign of crossing the line, it will be destroyed.

Such an incomprehensible qi machine made the soldiers on the Evil God Battleship sit on pins and needles, and they were as silent as cicadas, and they even held their breath.

Not to mention these "ordinary people", even Qingyunzi and the others are tense in their minds, and an invisible sense of crisis lingers, which can endanger their life and death, so it can be seen that the spiked defense facilities must have added the power of the information level.

"Brother Yan, I can only send you here."

Qing Yunzi looked a little helpless, he can be said to be a powerful figure in the Seventh Heavens, and he can see it if he dares to confront Speaker Zhong Yu, but in this kind of place, no one will sell his face as an "evil god".

"Brother Qingyun, go back, if you have time, I will go back to the Evil God Island to visit you!"

Yan Xing said with a smile, Qing Yunzi has been busy with him a lot, but what he has to do, and the enemies he has to face, are not something that the Holy Realm can participate in.

"Really?! If Brother Yan comes, he will definitely sweep the couch to greet him!"

Qingyunzi looked happy, he didn't ask for much, it was enough to have the sentence of Yan Xing.

"Goodbye!"

"Take care!"

As Yan Xing strode into the pitch-black void, the Evil God Master Ship slowly turned around, opened the information channel and jumped away.

In the next moment, the two piercing red lines that had lost their target moved slightly and locked on Yan Xing's eyebrows at the same time.

"Drip—"

"The target, Yan Xing, comes from the Seventh Heavens, the supreme powerhouse of the Holy Realm, and is currently the fourth wardmaster of the Death Prison of No Return, to be handed over."

"Approved, granted temporary clearance, allowed to pass, and alerted to lift."

Buzzing!

The void shook, and as the mechanical sound fell, the two scarlet rays of light slowly retracted and retreated, and the crack closed, once again obscuring the terrifying spikes that were sharp and unrecognizable.

Yan Xing's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the taste of being pointed at his head with a "gun" was very uncomfortable, but after all, he was a newcomer, and there was no need to cause more trouble, so he stood where he was and let it go, and he didn't move half a step until the spikes retreated.

He didn't know anything about this place, and instead of being like a headless fly, he might as well wait for someone to pick him up, and as the warden who was about to take office, he wouldn't even have this kind of treatment, right? Even if it's a notorious no-return death prison.

Sure enough, after waiting for a moment, in the depths of the dark end, a little light appeared, and it approached at a rapid speed, and it was a round and transparent shuttle shaped like a capsule.

Hugh –

It flew from the edge of the sky to the eyes, but in an instant, it returned to rest from extreme speed, and there was no fluctuation in the slightest, showing the power of its function.

"Lord Yan, hello, here is Li Cheng, the deputy general of the Ninth Town Prison Army, who is here to pick you up into the Angry Prison of No Return and complete the handover of the position."

The shuttle light door slowly opened, and out walked a burly man in scarlet armor, whose body was surrounded by a substantial evil qi, arched his hand to Yan Xing, and said with an urn voice.

Although it uses respect, it reveals a trace of emotionless machinery, as if coming to pick it up, just going through a formulaic process.

A mere deputy general turned out to be a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, although it was only a "transcendent saint", but considering the huge size of this regional system, it was already very remarkable, and Yan Xing's eyes flashed with surprise.

This is worthy of being the most solid prison in the wasteland.

"It's hard work."

Yan Xing nodded, stepped onto the shuttle, the next moment the light and shadow of the outside world changed rapidly, I don't know how long it took to drive, time had distorted the mold lake under the extreme speed, and after crossing a thick fog area, the scene gradually stabilized.

"Lord Yan, due to the particularity of the Death Prison without Return, there is no information channel in the area around it, so you can only use this method to get there."

Seeing Yan Xing's expression so sudden, Li Chengmuran's eyes showed a trace of strange fluctuations, as one of the ushers, he had received so many death prison staff in his life that he couldn't remember, and it was the first time he saw such a determined person, so he couldn't help but take the initiative to talk.

Speaking of which, this person introduced in the job information is extremely rare and belongs to an extremely rare talent, and it is not surprising that he can perform like this, after all, it is the first time for him to receive this level of existence.

Strange, I don't know why I came here, to hide from the enemy? Li Cheng secretly guessed in his heart that this situation was not uncommon in death prison, and this could be said to be a rare and impregnable "shelter" in the wasteland.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Yan Xing just nodded, his gaze moved slightly, and he crossed the transparent shell of the shuttle and saw the scene of the outside world flying by.

In the vast darkness of the darkness, stands an endless continent, on which the buildings are continuous, neatly arranged, you can vaguely perceive countless powerful and ferocious aura, the killing atmosphere is magnificent, only seen in life.

What a brigade!

Whoever comes, they will also sigh with heartfelt emotion, and the same is true for Yan Xing, who has a clear understanding of the strength of this town prison army.

From this, it can be seen how heinous and powerful the existence of this no-return death prison is, and it will use this kind of army to guard day and night, and even the other side silently looks down on everything from an infinite height.

No return to death prison, worthy of the name!

"My lord, we're almost there."

Seeing that Yan Xing had no interest in talking, Li Cheng shrugged his shoulders, turned his head very knowingly, and didn't say anything more.

The shuttle fled for a moment, and finally slowly descended, stopping in front of a majestic, black and red giant city.

There is also an invisible force here that shields the perception, and can only be seen with the eye, Yan Xing looked up, only to know that the city wall is 90,000 light years high, as for how far it crosses, but he doesn't know, and he can't see the end with all his eyes, only a mold lake comes into view.

"My lord, the front is the [Dead City], and the authority of the lowly position can only stop here, you need to enter it yourself, and there will be relevant personnel to complete the handover with you."

"Goodbye, sir!"

After that, Li Cheng drove the shuttle into the air, this [Dead City] was like its name, as if it had bad luck, and even the deputy general of the prison army in this town was unwilling to stay for a moment.

"Hehe, is it really that scary?"

Yan Xing smiled and shook his head, he didn't have anything to be afraid of, but the interest in his heart was soaring, full of anticipation.

"I hope there's something I want here......

Although the wall is tall and boundless, there is not a single entrance to the city, not even a single gap, and it is as if it were a single piece of metal.

Yan Xing took a few steps, and as soon as he approached the city wall, his surface rippled with a layer of ripples, and a portal slowly unfolded.

Walking into the portal, it is obviously such a majestic city, and its thickness can also be known from its height and length, but at this moment it is strangely thin like a cicada's wings, and it instantly enters the city when it crosses the boundary of the portal, which is very mysterious.

[In view of the general environment,

"We, I've seen the Fourth Warden, Yan Xing, Lord Yan!

」

Boom Boom –

The wide streets in the city were full of black-armored figures, and at the moment they saw the figure of Yan Xing, they shouted loudly at the same time, and the sound shook the sky, causing the void to tremble, and countless people secretly looked at it.

Finally, someone has come to take your place!

The army of black armor, the eyes hidden under the armor are blazing, they are all under the command of the former Fourth Warden,

After receiving the communication from the association, he came here early in the morning to wait.

The devil knows how long it has been since the "accidental death" of the Fourth Warden Warden, the position has been vacant for tens of millions of years, and no one has been caring, even if it is an administrative transfer of the association, the chosen ones will use various means and various excuses to evade.

This kind of thing, after all, can't be forced, otherwise the internal operation system of the association will not be completely chaotic!

"Who are you?"

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he didn't expect him to be so popular in the dead city, sensing those fiery gazes, as if he was a savior.

Savior? It's not wrong to say that, without the fourth prison lineage of the top boss, they can't hold their heads up for a long time in the dead city, their interests are exploited, blackmailed, bullied, and sent to do some extremely dangerous dirty work, they have long had enough of this kind of day.

I heard that the newly appointed Fourth Warden is still a supreme saint realm!

What is this concept?

In the entire [Dead City], the highest peak, five fingers can be counted!

"My lord~ please make decisions for us!

」

"Woooooooooo Subordinate, so bitter, so tired! Countless days and nights, finally waiting for your old man's home!

」

Winter! Hula –

The big man led by him knelt on the ground, and the dense figure behind him, like pushing gold and jade, all fell in the roar of the collision of armor, and the black pressure was overwhelming, which was quite spectacular.

"Oh?"

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he raised his eyes to look around, he obviously sensed that many vague gazes came from all directions and fell on him.

With the meaning of scrutiny, fear, and rejection.

"Hehe, interesting, let's get up first."

Yan Xing smiled, this self-contained death prison seemed to be even more chaotic than he imagined.

Disorderly! It's good to be chaotic, if it's a monolith, it's hard for him to put many things into action.