But soon, Lu Xuanyan found the reason why the carrion dragon was so afraid.

Streams of black smoke floated out of the Grim Reaper's Eye and then fell on the surface of the sea, turning into blue-faced and fanged humanoids.

emmm...... Lu Xuanyan looked at these dead things in the underworld that were completely different from his impression, and fell into deep thought.

No, it's so wrong.

It is now known that the dead creatures of the underworld that escaped from the Eye of Death are all like the rotting corpse dragons, they can be regarded as fighting on their own, wandering around and harming one side wherever they go, with no rules and organization at all.

And these blue-faced fangs in front of him, some of them look like legendary devils, but they don't know what they are, but they are neatly arranged, disciplined, and silently waiting for something.

Lu Xuanyan thinks they look like devils, but they are not the kind of devils in Western movies, but more like the kind of devils in oriental legends.

Of course, the most obvious point of recognition should be that they are wearing very simple collared shirts.

For a while, Lu Xuanyan had an illusion that the demon on the mural had jumped down.

"I think we should avoid the edge for the time being, what do you think?" Wu Baichang was not as "calm" as Lu Xuanyan, and immediately asked Lu Xuanyan.

Although he asked Lu Xuanyan, his tone was more like certainty.

Well, if you think about it with your feet, you should know that the two of them will not be the match for those green-faced and fanged guys.

A carrion dragon is already a tenth-order, and those guys, Wu Baichang estimates that their simple individual is stronger than the carrion dragon.

What's more, at a cursory glance, there are at least a hundred of those green-faced and fanged guys, and they are well-disciplined and seem to be organized, not to mention, they are more like they are waiting for something at this time.

Wu Baichang had a hunch that once the things they were waiting for appeared, even if they wanted to leave, they were afraid that they would not be able to leave.

In fact, the moment he saw these guys, Wu Baichang felt like he was giving up on himself.

At that moment, he almost lost hope, he was only nine and a half ranks, his ability was special, and if he fought with all his strength, he might be able to fight with the rotting corpse dragon.

However, as soon as those guys came out, they really didn't know what a mere carrion was.

This is the secret creature that appeared in this new secret realm?

At that moment, Wu Baichang even had some firm belief that there was no hope for mankind.

Three years of development, in front of these guys, it is estimated that it is the level of going to a kindergarten, right?

"You're right!" Lu Xuanyan hesitated for a moment and agreed.

The reason for the hesitation was probably because Lu Xuanyan subconsciously wanted to see what those guys were waiting for, right?

But Wu Baichang's suggestion is undoubtedly the best choice at this time, no matter how wise the guys below are, but Lu Xuanyan will not be naïve to think that they will be very friendly.

At this time, there was a carrion dragon as a cover, and the thick aura of the underworld on his body, as well as his huge body, all covered Lu Xuanyan's existence.

Lu Xuanyan let go of his control over the Rotting Corpse Dragon, and the Rotting Corpse Dragon turned around and flew away with a whoosh.

"There was a problem with those two little lizards just now. Almost at the moment when Lu Xuanyu and the others left, a green-faced and fanged guy raised his head and said to the other companions.

The other companion picked up the steel fork in his hand, as if he wanted to do something.

However, at this time, a powerful coercion came, and in an instant, all the blue-faced spirits lined up looked serious and knelt down in front of them.

Surprisingly, from the passage that swirled from the Eye of Death, one foot stepped out of it not of a strange shape, but a foot, an ordinary foot, wearing green cloth shoes and the hem of a verdant robe.

Then, a young man with the temperament of a scholar and a dusty man walked out of the passage.

If I hadn't seen him here, and appeared in this way, I'm afraid no one would have thought that he actually came from the legendary and vicious realm—the underworld!

Since it's from there, it naturally has to be the same as the guys with blue faces and fangs in front of you, so it makes sense!

However, the common sense of the underworld is that there is no common sense!

In the underworld, the more delicate and gentle the existence, the more dangerous it is.

Just as the world knows, the underworld is not only the place where the souls of the dead return after death, but also has a characteristic of "poor mountains and bad waters" and "extremely vicious"!

In the underworld, the ruthless survive, and the vicious survive!

Souls will also die over time, unless you can make up for it with the power of the same kind.

Therefore, in the underworld, the survival status of the souls at the bottom is to eat others and avoid being eaten by others.

Most souls face this kind of endless fighting, fighting, fighting for their own perpetuation.

In this environment, they have no chance, no possibility to pursue refinement, and even evolution is based on how to strengthen themselves.

However, in this environment, the more delicate the thing, the more dangerous it is.

Because, if they can have leisure to pursue refinement, it means that they have detached themselves from the pursuit of survival.

In other words, the strength is awesome, and there is no need to live in a fight every day, and those who dare to do it have become food.

It is precisely because I don't have to worry about survival that I have the spare energy to take care of what appearance and what spiritual needs.

Obviously, the young man in front of him, who is like the wind, is such a big guy who has broken away from the low-level interest of survival pursuit and began to pursue a refined "spiritual life".

In front of the many blue-faced and fanged spirits, he looked like an anomaly, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

But in fact, he is the leader of these vicious spirits.

"Hah! It's still a familiar air, it's still a familiar smell!" said the big guy Sao Bao, taking a deep breath and flicking a strand of long hair on his sideburns.

"You two, what were you doing just now?" the young man asked, looking at the two spirits just now.

Looking at his face, he smiled, but the two spirits trembled in fright, and they didn't dare to slack off, and replied respectfully: "Lord Bookkeeper, those two carrion dragons have stayed in the sky above us for a long time just now, and it seems that there are some problems, and my subordinates are planning to arrest them. ”

The boy is the master of Yi Mansion, one of the thirty-six mansions in the underworld, and was sent by the lord of the mansion to take the lead.

This yin and yang channel actually existed for a long time, but it had already been sealed as early as I don't know when, leaving only a few words on the dusty ancient books.

And recently, I don't know what happened to the change, this yin and yang channel reopened without warning, this year's mansion lord thinks, maybe this is the will of heaven, the basic forces of the thirty-six mansions in the underworld have been finalized, and since the lord of the Yi mansion inherited the position of the lord of the mansion, there has been no development for thousands of years, maybe this is his opportunity to open up the territory outside the underworld.

And Nian Yanqing, one of the eldest in the Yi Mansion, was sent to preside over the overall situation.

He is also one of the few "old men" in Yifu who has ever been to the world after the passage.