The two of them looked closely, but they saw an ominous black storm speeding towards it from the distance, and the storm was wrapped in an unusually large amount of gloomy aura, rolling up bursts of cold white mist.

"It's an infernal hell after all, so it's not surprising to run into anything."

Han Jiangxue said, raised her right hand and quickly pinched out the magic trick, aiming at the black storm and shooting a shockwave.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, I saw a cloud of misty smoke rise in the distance, and several skulls fell from the air at high speed, smashing on the ground with a crisp sound.

"Black Storm is coming!"

When the fog cleared, the two were surprised to find that Black Storm was intact and didn't seem to be harmed in the slightest.

Han Jiangxue had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and she didn't know what terrible monsters were hidden inside the storm.

Seeing that the storm was getting closer and closer, Song Yu couldn't hold back his temperament, waved the red blood sword in his hand, and stepped forward with an arrow.

Suddenly, the black storm stopped in place, revealing a strange face with green fangs and sharp-beaked monkey cheeks beneath the pitch-black wheal.

"Welcome to Infernal Hell, my name is Sinuj, and I am an unknown executioner."

This self-proclaimed executioner of hell was covered with colorful pustules, almost no intact skin on his body, and his distorted facial features looked extremely terrifying. Han Jiangxue held back her nausea, unconsciously took a few steps back, and said with a vigilant expression: "Are you here to kill us?" After hearing this, Sinuj waved the bone stick made of human thigh bones in his hand, and his rotten mouth full of pustules let out a strange laugh: "Giggles, someone sacrificed his life in the Yang World and opened the 'Boundary Gate' to teleport you. It's funny to say, the man's ghost asked me and a few other hell executioners to kill you all, but unfortunately the price he could offer was too low, so I ignored him and sent him into the sea of eternal blood. ”

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue and Song Yu suddenly understood: Zhang Jingwen came to Infernal Hell after his death, and wanted to bribe the hell executioners here and let them deal with the 501 team, but it turned out to be self-defeating, Zhang Jingwen's soul was thrown into the sea of blood instead, and he could never be reborn.

Xi Nujie stared at the eyes that only the whites of his eyes remained, and said in a playful tone: "It stands to reason that the living cannot enter the Infernal Hell, and according to the Laws of the Underworld, I should send you all back." But ......"

Han Jiangxue pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "But what?" ”

"However, I can only send one person back."

Song Yu listened to this and said with a puzzled face: "This is not right, I remember that there is no limit to the number of people in the teleportation of the 'Boundary Gate'. ”

Xi Nujie pursed his lips and smiled obscenely: "Whether you can go back or not, it's up to me to decide!" ”

Song Yu and Han Jiangxue glanced at each other, and a strong uneasiness suddenly appeared in their hearts.

"This guy, I'm afraid there is some conspiracy brewing......

After a while, Xi Nujie raised the bone stick in his hand, pointed at Han Jiangxue, and said slowly: "This beautiful sister stays, you can go back to the yang world." ”

Song Yu clenched the red blood sword and said in a resolute tone: "That's not good, let's come together, of course we have to go back together!" ”

Xi Nujie sneered, his face full of disdain: "Stinky boy, this is not up to you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xi Nujie quickly picked up the bone stick and smashed it at Song Yu, the lightning-fast offensive caught Song Yu off guard, he subconsciously waved the red blood sword, barely parrying Xi Nujie's bone stick, but the opponent's attack was strong and heavy, Song Yu did not stand firm under his feet, and he couldn't control the momentum of retreating.

"Little ghost, you've me off, neither of you wants to leave!"

Song Yu swung the red blood sword and slashed at Xi Nujie, and shouted loudly: "I don't care if you are the executioner of hell or the lord of Hades, as long as I am here, you don't want to touch a single hair of Jiang Xue!" ”

A gust of wind swept through, and a few blood streaks bloomed on the top of Sinujie's head, and yellow-green blood poured out, exuding a thick rancid smell.

"What a bold man, I dare to hurt the body of the hellbringer, I must throw you into the oil pot and fry you until you are scorched on the outside and tender on the inside!"

Song Yu pretended to be calm, and said righteously: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" ”

Xi Nujie's body was like a ghost, and the bone stick in his hand seemed to be self-conscious, and he deftly attacked Song Yu, and every time he could hit Song Yu's exposed flaws.

After a few rounds, Song Yu's face was blue and purple, there was a long string of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't stop panting in his mouth.

"Break the army for a thousand miles!"

When the fierce battle was in full swing, Han Jiangxue decisively entered the game, and the tip of her right finger blasted out a shockwave like a mountain and a sea, piercing Xi Nujie's back, and exploding a circular hole a few inches square at his back, and jet-black pus mixed with bursts of rancid stench flowed out of the hole and dripped to the ground.

"Originally, I was going to spare your life, but now it seems that there is no need for this, I will ravage you to death, and then throw it into the oil pan and fry it well!"

Xi Nujie changed his target, no longer attacking Song Yu, and rushed straight towards Han Jiangxue.

"Heaven leads to all phases!"

At the critical moment, Han Jiangxue spread out the palm of her right hand and released a powerful attraction, like flying a kite, leading Xi Nujie into the air.

Song Yu saw the opportunity, raised the red blood sword in his hand, and threw it at Xi Nujie, who was suspended in mid-air.

"!!Uhh

Song Yu used all his tricks in this throw, and it was also his luck that the red blood sword slashed directly at Xi Nujie's head, and the sword body sank deep into the flesh and blood, cutting out all the brains.

Sinuj wailed and struggled in the air, but the effect of gravity was extremely strong, and Sinuj at this time was like fish on a board, which could only be slaughtered.

"I'm not the only one in the Infernal Hell, if you kill me, the other executioners will definitely kill you all at any cost, and even bring your souls into the Netherworld, turn into ghosts, and never be reborn!"

Xi Nujie's threat did not frighten Han Jiangxue and Song Yu, and the two of them stood in place without changing their faces, ready to make the final touch.

However, at this moment, a strange whirlpool suddenly appeared in the drowsy sky, and Han Jiangxue couldn't help but be shocked when he found that the gravitational force he released was actually canceled out by the whirlpool.

After the gravitational pull that controlled Sinuj disappeared, he was sucked in by the whirlpool and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Song Yu couldn't help but guess: "Could it be that there are other executioners secretly helping him get out of trouble?" ”

Han Jiangxue nodded noncommittally: "This whirlpool should also be a 'boundary gate', Xi Nujie's companions sensed that he was in danger, so they hurriedly opened the 'boundary gate' and rescued Xi Nujie through the ability of long-distance teleportation. ”

Song Yu took a breath and said with a somewhat anxious face: "We have become the public enemy of hell, and the executioners are probably coming over one after another, what should we do next?" ”

After the nervous mood calmed down, Han Jiangxue said in a deep voice: "For now, I can only go to meet the team leader first, and as for other things, I will take care of them later!" ”

Song Yu looked around, on this endless skeleton field, let alone a person, not even a living creature could be seen.

"It's easy to say, but what's the difference between finding someone in such a vast territory and looking for a needle in a haystack?"

Han Jiangxue naturally understood this truth, and she said to Song Yu: "Take one step at a time, if God is on our side, I believe everyone will be able to get out of danger safely." ”

Song Yu agreed approvingly: "I hope so! ”

Let's say that Zhao Shengli and Yin Lichuan walked on Skull Mountain for an unknown amount of time, and they saw a thin old man with a withered face, standing next to a large iron pot, holding the iron spoon with both hands, and constantly stirring the bloody yellow soup in the pot back and forth.

The old man keenly noticed that two living people were coming behind him, he put down the iron spoon in his hand, and said with sharp eyes: "Welcome to hell, the journey is tiring, come and taste the three fresh soup of human flesh that I have boiled!" ”

Yin Lichuan pulled out the peachwood sword pinned behind him, and said with a straight face: "You are the executioner of hell?" ”

The old man put his hands behind his back and replied in a very arrogant tone: "That's right, the old man is the one who came to harvest your life!" ”

Zhao Shengli sensed that the situation was different, and raised his hand to pull out the artifact in the sword bag, but was stopped by Yin Lichuan.

"Against a mere hell executioner, there's no need for it to come out so early!"

Zhao Shengli retracted his hand, his face looking a little helpless.

"Master Lethe, please fight quickly."