Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 257: Mysterious Mind and Wonderful Realm(1/3)

"Click..."

Although the sound of the silent blood pool hell is not loud, it is extremely obvious.

"call……"

In the darkness, a Hei Wuchang wearing an impermanence mask came to hear the sound, his body flashed and wandered, but he did not notice any abnormality.

"Don't make small moves!"

Hei Wuchang's voice was extremely hoarse, like metal and iron colliding back and forth, making people feel sick.

"A boy who covers his head and face and dares not see anyone."

Mie Du turned against his previous attitude towards Guo Fan, raised his neck and said, "Do you know who is the people here?"

"Be kind of polite, otherwise I will wait until I untied my sage and you will be nice to see if you are!"

"snort!"

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly: "The ghost who is punished dares to speak out loud."

"Don't say that at this moment, even if you are really lucky enough to regain your freedom, you think I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Hei Wuchang has a great status in the underworld, second only to Guishuai, judge, and is also a master at the peak of Gangqi.

In terms of strength, it may not be much weaker than the heads of the 18th National Congress.

"Just talk but not practice fake moves."

Mie Du winked at him: "If you have the ability to let me out, let's do it with just a shot?"

"See who is so awesome!"

"idiot."

Hei Wuchang's voice was full of disdain: "You think I will be fooled, be honest, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood!"

"Brother."

Kiyoshiko sighed and said, "We didn't make any small moves. Maybe it was the vibration from above yesterday that reached the bottom."

"This is normal!"

"Click..."

Just at this moment, a crack came from the rocks in the distance again.

"Here."

Kiyoshiko hurriedly blinked and signaled: "What did I say just now, this sound is normal."

"snort!"

Hei Wuchang snorted and glanced at the audience again.

He originally planned to sit here, but in the end he could not stand the sarcasm of the destruction and left.

"Click..."

A moment later, the crack sound came again.

Qingshiko's eyes were closed tightly, her brows were slightly locked, and her body trembled from time to time.

And whenever this is the case.

A crack will be heard from the rocks not far away, just like the rocks inside cracked.

The same is true.

Under his secret shock, the crack not far away was slowly expanding and exploring downwards.

I don't know how long it took.

"call……"

Qingshiko opened her eyes, her eyes were full of fatigue.

"The hollow below should be there."

"It depends on you!"

"Um."

Mie Du nodded, lying in the blood pool, his head lowered toward the tiny crack below.

His face was solemn, and his eyes were filled with inspiration.

"Mamamamamamamama coax..."

He spoke the truth, shaking the void, and immediately a soft force descended more than ten feet along the crack.

Finally fell into an open place.

The sound waves oscillate, feeding back the inner environment.

"It's her!"

There was a turbulence on the surface of the destruction, but then he calmed down and uttered the truth into the crack again.

"Well..."

“Moo…”

He didn't speak loudly, and even Guo Fan, who was nearby, could not hear the sound without paying attention.

But the sound waves condensed and spread downwards along the subtle and twisted cracks, eventually falling on a human body.

Sound wave oscillation!

Like a memorial note, it crosses the person's head, stimulating his sleeping body and spirit.

Every time a byte is vomited, a wrinkle will appear on the surface of the destruction, and the spirit will be weaker.

After more than ten words, he had vicissitudes of life, was in a state of disgrace, and his body was limp in the pool of blood.

"Monk!"

Qingshiko's eyes were pounding.

"If not, forget it!"

"Moo!"

The Demon did not answer, but his eyes were like sparks ignited, and the heat was clear, and the truth was constantly in his mouth.

"Forget it!"

Someone sighed: "If she can't wake up, she is the lord of the underworld, driving the existence of the ten ghost commanders."

"Well..."

The truth resounded, and Miedu's limbs were weak, and even the flesh and blood on his body seemed to have dried up.

"Monk."

This time, even the slutty Tiane slowed down his voice: "You don't have to work so hard."

"We have so many people, I guess only you and Kiyoshiko can last for a few years. It's really...no need."

"Boom!"

Mie Du spoke again, his body shook, and his head was pressed against the ground, but he still struggled to speak.

"call……"

Just at this moment.

A cold wind suddenly floated out of the crack, which also made everyone present hold their breath.

More than a dozen eyes flashed with surprise.

Guo Fan's eyes flashed.

Who is below this? What makes these top experts in the world look forward to it?

Abyssal Hell.

A dead place.

Darkness enveloped everything.

But at the bottom of this hell, a man fell to the ground, his body tightly bound by special chains.

More than 300 acupoints on the whole body were penetrated by golden needles.

In the Dantian, a chain as thick as a thumb penetrates the body, and there is no idea where both ends extend.

If you can ignore the darkness, you can see clearly that this is a skeleton with completely shriveled muscles on its body.

Only skin and bones remain.

There is no life left in my body.

At some point.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage