"Kneel and survive, or die."

Stared at by Huo Yuhao's indifferent eyes, Ye Xishui trembled all over, opened her mouth slightly, but as if she was being choked by a big hand, she couldn't make any sound, and the bone-chilling chill spread to her whole body little by little, as if she could be completely devoured in the next second.

"Me"

Just as Ye Xishui hesitated, a somewhat flattering voice sounded from another cell.

"I'm willing to surrender!"

"Oh?"

Huo Yuhao turned his head to look, and it was a bearded, skinny middle-aged man who was being detained in a cell diagonally opposite Ye Xishui, and at this moment the other party was pulling the fence with both hands, and an eager light erupted from his deeply sunken eye sockets, staring at him closely.

"My lord, I'm useful! I'm useful! I can kill people, whether it is the high-level of the Martial Spirit Federation, or the high-level of the Spirit Transmission Tower, or even the soul beast of the Star Dou Great Forest, as long as you don't like it, I can help you kill it! ”

The King of Slaughter on the side couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes when he heard this, and while mourning for this evil soul master in his heart, he cautiously raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Yuhao's face, and when he saw the playful smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and lowered his head and didn't dare to make any more sound.

"Really?"

A slightly teasing voice sounded, and after the emaciated man saw that Huo Yuhao was obviously smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, his flattering expression suddenly froze, at this moment, he felt that his inner thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of those azure eyes, and the sense of panic for no reason made him subconsciously lower his head.

"As long as I can go out, I am willing to surrender to the adult, and I believe that the adult will not waste a Title Douluo combat power."

As long as you can go out, isn't it a sky high for a bird to fly?

The eyes covered by the weed-like hair flickered slightly, and for a while the entire dungeon became silent, and the whole world was only left with the sound of his crazy heartbeat, and the man could clearly feel that Huo Yuhao was still staring at him, and the time became extraordinarily long at this moment.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, making the man subconsciously bury his head lower, so that his attitude was more respectful.

Finally, the murderous aura in the entire dungeon suddenly retracted, as if the mountain that was pressing on him disappeared.

Huo Yuhao first glanced down at Ye Xishui, who was gasping for breath, and suddenly a phantom figure of an old man in a gray robe suddenly appeared behind him.

As the old man chanted an obscure incantation, the prisoners in the prison were horrified to find that a six-pointed star circle had emerged from their feet, and the unique dead silence from the undead magic spread in the air.

Just when everyone was panicking, Huo Yuhao's voice rang out.

"I know what you're thinking, I do need you to do something, but unfortunately, these things don't necessarily need you to live to do, in my case, death is not the end, even after death, you will still be used by me, and the only difference is that you are better to use it when you are alive."

As the words fell, the light of the six-pointed star circle flashed, and the shackles that had lost their support fell to the ground with a muffled sound, only to see all the evil soul masters disappear into the prison.

Seeing this scene, the King of Slaughter trembled, how could he not recognize this trick that he regarded as a nightmare, Huo Yuhao used this magic circle to take him to a strange space that he couldn't escape at all, and finally turned into this ghost.

Even after being transformed into an undead creature now, he instinctively felt close to the aura of that plane, but the fear in his heart still couldn't be eliminated.

As if sensing the fear of the King of Killing, Huo Yuhao glanced at him, and the same six-pointed star array appeared under his feet.

"Wait for me here."

"Yes."

Undead plane.

The purple-black sun hung high in the sky, a gate of light stood above the boundless pitch-black earth, and some strange-shaped vegetation could be seen scattered around, but the most striking thing was the gray city in the distance that was comparable in scale to the spirit city.

After a slight buzz, the light gate spat out several emaciated figures, which were none other than the evil soul masters who were still in the dungeon of the Killing Capital just now.

"Where is this?"

After a brief pause, they finally reacted and looked at the strange scene around them vigilantly, and many people had already noticed the gray city that could only be seen in silhouette because of the distance.

Before they could take a closer look, one of them shouted with an indescribable surprise on his face.

"My soul skills and soul power are no longer suppressed!"

"Huh? Mine too! ”

"There's no suppression here?"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, and they also began to secretly guard against the people around them, everyone is an evil soul master, and naturally they all know what kind of urine the evil soul master is, don't look at the previous dungeon they have a good relationship, occasionally chatting, boasting about how many people they have killed outside, but if they really want them to hand over their backs to each other, it is a dream.

You know, everyone present is the champion of the Hell Killing Field, in this environment where soul skills and soul power are suppressed and there is not much gap between them, who doesn't have the experience of uniting with others on the surface and then stabbing each other behind their backs?

Backstabbing chrysanthemums or something, they're all professional.

In addition to confronting each other, they also looked at the cultivation of the rest of the people, although they couldn't see the specifics, but they could still see one or two through the number of soul rings and the number of years.

Soon, the eyes of several people fell on the only woman in the audience who only had Contra Douluo cultivation.

The skin is pale, even if he hasn't eaten for a long time, his figure under the black robe is still very hot, and there are dark red lines at the corners of his eyes that extend all the way to his temples, which looks like he has a sense of evil and bewitching, it is the deputy sect leader of the Holy Spirit Sect in his previous life, Evil Phoenix Douluo Fengling.

There were only four purple, four black, and eight soul rings under her feet.

As the weakest existence in cultivation, after noticing the direct gazes of others, she did not show a timid look on her face, but her body still consciously leaned to the side to Ye Xishui, who seemed to be in the best state and was also a woman.

Ye Xishui glanced at Feng Ling, who wanted to seek refuge, chuckled, and also summoned a martial soul, as soon as the terrifying six black, three red and nine soul rings appeared, the breath of Extreme Douluo shocked the audience in an instant.

"Extreme Douluo!?"

Including Feng Ling, everyone present was a little dumbfounded, they really couldn't imagine that an Extreme Douluo would actually be locked in the same dungeon as them.

Ye Xishui didn't care at all about whether her actions would arouse the vigilance of others, but soon she seemed to sense something, frowned slightly, and looked back at a pair of slightly dull golden wings that appeared behind her.

The light element in this space is very thin, which means that her combat power will also be greatly weakened, but even so, it will be more than enough to deal with these people.

Just when she wanted to summon the Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Soul to take a look, the light gate fluctuated again, and a snow-white figure walked out of it leisurely, looking around with some curiosity.

This is also the first time that Huo Yuhao has opened the undead plane after coming to 10,000 years.

"It's decent, indecent."

Electrolux's tone was a little emotional, he could naturally see that most of these changes in the undead plane were his own handiwork, and this feeling of coming to the future to see what he had done in the past ten thousand years was indeed a bit strange.

This thing is like a house, Huo Yuhao and Electrolux are equivalent to using a key to open the door every time they enter and exit, and now, they are using the same key to reopen this house that has not changed the lock for 10,000 years, and what they see at this moment is the changes that this house has undergone in the past 10,000 years.

In terms of area alone, the undead plane today is not many times larger than 10,000 years ago, and the light element that is thin but actually exists, because the undead creatures are afraid of the light element, so the previous undead plane did not have a little light element, and now this appearance is likely to be that the undead creatures here have had a breakthrough change.

In addition, those plants that are strange in shape, but tenaciously grow, although they are still only half-finished, are getting closer and closer to the real plane.

But both the master and apprentice understand that the most important role of this plane today is actually as a transit station for souls.

This point had already been discovered by Huo Yuhao when he was in the Star Dou Great Forest before, the lifespan of soul beasts was so long, and even if it was a Title Douluo, a human being only had a lifespan of two hundred years.

During the period from the birth and growth of a soul beast to the cultivation of 10,000 years, how many Title Douluo does a human race have to appear? And how many 10,000-year soul rings does a Titled Douluo need?

How can there be so many 10,000-year-old soul beasts that provide soul rings?

Even if a soul can provide several soul rings, it is only a slight reduction in the pressure of the soul beast compared to a soul beast providing a soul ring ten thousand years ago, and it is not a cure for the symptoms.

And soul beasts are not stupid, if a human with a short lifespan dies, as a soul, they must also be buried together, even if the soul ritual has the effect of sharing spiritual wisdom and making cultivation faster, there will not be a few soul beasts who are willing, after all, compared to the improvement of the cultivation speed, it is obviously the life span that is more important.

In this era, soul beasts can go to the Dragon God Realm after reaching 200,000 years, and there is no longer any way to achieve gods like in the previous life, and no soul beast is willing to become a soul spirit when they come and go.

In order to solve this problem, the inheritance of the soul was born, and the improved contract will leave a mark on the soul of those soul beasts during the soul ceremony, if the host dies, the soul will not dissipate together, but will open a passage to the undead plane through the imprint on the soul, and guide the soul to this plane, and now at a glance, the souls should be gathered in that city.

This kind of soul is called a inheritance soul, and it can return to the Spirit Transmission Tower through the passage and become the soul of other humans again until it reaches 200,000 years in the process, and then it can fly to the Dragon God Realm after the host is karma.

Of course, in order to prevent some souls from maliciously killing the host, every soul from the undead plane must also go through a strict review to determine that there is no problem before they can become a inheritance soul.

This is also the way for a large number of soul masters to obtain more than 10,000 years of cultivation as souls, although it is second-hand, this kind of has been trained by others, and the feeling of patting the ass to know that changing postures is also unique.

There are even many soul masters with this unique fetish who spontaneously set up a loose organization called the 'Association for Rescuing the Undead Soul Beasts', which can be summarized as a group of perverts who get together every day to discuss how to get rid of those soul beasts who are obsessed with their previous hosts

It can be said that the absurd side of this society is fully displayed.

"What is this place!?"

The angry voice pulled Huo Yuhao's attention back, and glanced at the crowd as if they were facing a great enemy, and he slowly spoke.

"A place where your deaths can be worthwhile."

As he said, death is not the end, dying here, you can be transformed into undead creatures, but they do not have a second soul like the King of Killing, and the soul power will begin to dissipate at the moment of death, and finally even if it is successfully converted, the spirit will be broken, so it can only be regarded as the last resort.

I don't know if it's because there is no suppression, even if a few evil soul masters are extremely weak at the moment, they already have confidence on their faces, and I saw the thin man who was still whispering just now spoke in a deep voice.

"Let us out as long as we surrender?"

Now they don't know where the hell they are, and if they want to get out, they have to rely on this person who sent them in, and if they can, they don't want to waste their little strength to conflict with each other.

"There's only one way to get out."

I saw Huo Yuhao shake his hand casually, and the gray air flow gathered into a simple parchment scroll in his hand, which was also printed with gray ciphertext.

"Signed this master-servant contract."

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly sank, although they didn't know what the effect would be, but just by listening to the name, they knew that that thing was not a good thing, and the people present were more or less knowledgeable, realizing that this might be something like martial soul ability, once they signed it, they were afraid that they would really be involuntarily.

Several people looked at each other, and one of the members had a sinister smile on his face.

"I think there's another way."

"That's to arrest you and torture you until you tell you how to get out."

Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard something funny, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and then looked at Ye Xishui and Feng Ling on the side.

"What about the two of you?"

Seeing Huo Yuhao's harmless appearance, Ye Xishui felt a chill inexplicably in her heart, and the scene where the other party looked at her directly in the cell just now came to mind, as the target of the killing intent, her feelings were completely different from others.

The super inspiration brought by Extreme Douluo made her feel an unprecedented omen of death, and now when she recalls it, her body still wants to tremble with fear, and she can't raise the slightest sense of resistance.

You know, even in a suppressed state, the King of Killing didn't give her this kind of premonition, but the man in front of her, just released his murderous aura, and her inspiration told her that she was going to die!

When the other party took out the parchment roll, she knew that including her, the people present really had no choice.

Her voice was dry, and she finally said something she hadn't said before.

"I'll sign it."

Then, under the incredulous eyes of everyone, she guided the gray characters in the parchment scroll into her forehead through her spiritual power.

After a while, Ye Xishui, who reopened his eyes, looked at Huo Yuhao with complicated eyes and knelt down on one knee.

"Master."

In the mental space, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, who saw this scene, scratched its head, opened its mouth and brewed for a long time before it opened its mouth with some hesitation.

"How do you feel like we're getting more and more like villains?"

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