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Lai Junchen suddenly turned his head and looked at the attendant, with a strange smile on his face.

A sense of fear suddenly rushed into his heart. He instinctively wanted to run away, but was pulled by Lai Junchen.

The excessive fear and anxiety made Lai Junchen's facial features distorted and unpopular. He said with a expression that could be called a smile: "You... are actually Li Linfu's person?"

"No...not...sir! You, you misunderstood!"

"It's okay... it's really okay..." Lai Junchen lowered his head and smiled. The next second, he suddenly grabbed the Yin Ling's body and threw it into the mirror.

Brushing... a ripples appeared on the mirror, and then, rows of strange blood-red talismans slowly appeared. Just like someone was writing, writing one word at a time.

"Then, there is no worries about killing." He breathed a sigh of relief, climbed to the edge of the top of the altar, stretched his neck to look down, and then laughed in a low voice, the laughter became louder and louder, and finally turned into a crazy laugh.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha!"

"Die... all have to die!!" He seemed to wake up from extreme madness, quickly formed seals with his hands, with a hideous smile: "Complete!"

Don’t think that Li Jinggong has only this defensive ability!

Even if I go to hell, I will drag you together!

With his seal, Qin Ye suddenly discovered that the dark cloud-like skeleton puppets flew straight up around them?

What's going on?

But now is not the time to think about this. Ten years of raising a sword, once you draw the sword, victory is right in front of you. As long as you take down Li Jing Palace... Qufu... it truly belongs to the new underworld! Add a large area to the barren land of the underworld!

rush!

He had no more thoughts at all, and he didn't have time to regret the Yin soldiers who had just died. He wrapped his body outside his life and death book, and rushed to the top like a meteor.

Buzz... He suddenly realized...had some changes in his body?

The judge's pen in his hand actually rose in the wind and finally... turned into a silver spear?

The appearance still looks like a judge's pen. There are countless paper money hanging down near the tip of the gun, like a tassel of a gun. The tip of the pen turns into a tip of the gun. There are words on the body of the gun, but unfortunately he didn't have time to read it.

Now is not the time to observe these things. The gun is much easier than the judge. He didn't think much about it. He had a spear and a bang! A yin energy that was many times stronger than before was condensed from all directions, gathered at the tip of the gun into a ball of one foot of Yin energy, and then exploded!

A dark yin energy mixed with thousands of ghosts cried, rushed towards the top! Wherever I passed, a huge gully cracked out on the stairs, gravel flew, and endless yin spirits roared out, like a tsunami rushing!

At this moment, Qin Ye felt clearly that something seemed to have been broken in his body.

Once upon a time, he was far inferior to Arthas. Although he was both a judge, he was still not as good as the real one. Arthas only benefited from his promotion and was barely considered a person in the circle. But he still couldn't beat the opponent.

But now... a mentality that one can definitely surpass the other person is born naturally. This is the confidence brought by physical changes.

He didn't know what it was and had no time to think about it. Now, taking down Qufu, which is close to him is the first priority!

If you walk a hundred steps, you must never be half a hundred!

As the Yin Qi rushed forward, all the skeleton puppets actually combined desperately in the air. In less than a few seconds, a huge puppet monster bird that was 50 meters tall was formed!

"Si!" The strange bird roared to the sky, and its feathers stood up, and little ghost fire burned on it. The next second, a surging ghost fire feather tilted down!

Judge!

Qin Ye's eyes shrank, and more than 100,000 skeleton puppets actually formed a giant bird of judges?

"Defense!!" Before he could speak, Yang Yanzhao and Yang Yande beside him shouted in unison. However, it was too late.

Puff puff puff! Countless feathers fell, and at least two thousand Yin soldiers instantly turned into Yin Qi and dissipated. Before Qin Ye could take a look, Yang Yanzhao's hot voice sounded in his ears: "Master Qin, don't look back!"

"No matter what happens, even if I die! Don't look back!"

"Roar over..." His eyes looked at the peak: "If they rushed to this altar, they would not die in vain! The ghost above must be Kong Mo's confidant, holding many yin tools, only you can do it!"

Qin Ye gritted his teeth and let out a long roar, and the speed was faster.

At the same time, his black light was approaching the giant bird's chest.

At this moment, countless eyes were watching this scene, looking at this last battlefield, countless ghosts hid in their rooms, watching whether they could change the day. On the four walls, all the ghost soldiers, generals and movements stopped for a moment.

boom!!

A black shock wave exploded in the air, like a black sun blooming.

"Hahaha!" Lai Junchen, who was already like a dry bone at the top of the altar, suddenly stood up and smiled at the sky: "Die... Let's die... I'm content with so many people accompanying me to hell..."

Before he finished speaking, a black light rushed past him and entered the sky.

Dead silence.

A few seconds later, his hair was scattered with a sound, and his pale hair draped over his shoulders. His clothes, triggered by the black light, slowly fell down, and a slight blood mark appeared in the center of his body.

Dong... He knelt on the altar again like a puppet whose soul was pulled away. After another three seconds, he stretched out his head tremblingly and looked down tremblingly.

As he looked at the puppet giant bird stopped stiffly in the air, and a big hole appeared in his chest. A series of yin energy spread out from the combined part, and the next second, it turned into pieces all over the sky and scattered all over the sky.

Yin spirits of the same level can only be killed instantly when encountering Yin Mistakes.

Just below the fragments, a figure rushed up, and the silver spear pulled out dazzling sparks on the ground, and the yin energy was everywhere. Two burning ghost fires stared at him.

He wants to kill me... This person takes my life!

Lai Junchen was screaming in his mind, and his hand was unconsciously pressed on Li Jing Palace behind him.

"Ahhhhhh!" He couldn't help but scream.

That feeling...is like the soul being stripped away little by little. He knew that this had hurt the root of it, but... he didn't want to die!

"Ahhhh!" With a scream, he tried his best to pull out his hand, and the hand had completely disappeared. He was breathing like a dog, and his eyes were crazy like never before, and with a strange smile, he drew a complicated Yin Talisman on the ground.

Qin Ye's eyes were not in a flash, and his eyes were only focused on the Lijing Palace. At this moment, the dark clouds around him swept away. Countless ghost soldiers beside him shouted angrily and rushed up.

"The underworld is awesome!!!"

The slogan is so neat and uniform, and victory is right in front of you. Despite the heavy casualties, it is now on the sixth floor! There are only four floors left to the place where the Jing Palace is!

In the last hundred meters... I rushed over, and the sea was wide and the fish leaped, and the sky was high and the birds could fly!

Even if there is only the last Yin soldiers left, they will never give up!

"Kill!!!" The stormy blood clamored in his chest. Qin Ye was ahead, taking the lead, and the cold wind swayed. However, at this moment, he suddenly saw... countless flowers blooming in the void.

Beautiful and luxurious, divided into seven layers, with slender petals and swaying.

"The yellow spring shines on the other side, and flowers bloom for a thousand years... Hahaha..." Lai Junchen smiled hoarsely and sat in front of the mirror: "The spiritual curse... the dead boat and the bones... This is the last genital weapon given by Lord Kong, and you can still break through... I admit it!"

The moment I got trapped, I could only fight for whether I could suppress the 20,000 army.

No fancy, purely a match of strength.

Either you die or I die!

Almost at the same time, the sea of ​​flowers on the other side suddenly trembled, and ripples spread in the air, as if... a deep hell appeared under the rootless flowers.

"Roar!!" The next second, a huge rotten skeleton, roaring a hundred meters, through countless red spiders and suddenly stood up from the void.

The skeleton is dead white, with blood-red muscles in the joints, and there are two huge eyeballs in the eye sockets, and a red soul fire burns desperately on its chest. The moment it appears, it seemed to take a deep breath, and its chest cavity was extremely swelling. The next second, it suddenly opened its mouth. Countless rains of meteor fires spurted out from the other party's mouth.

Brushing... The east wind blooms thousands of flowers and trees at night, and the stars blow down like rain.

Perhaps, behind death is beauty.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands! There are countless numbers! Qin Ye took a deep breath and subconsciously looked at his left and right.

Pupp puff! A red curtain formed between the world of Lijing Palace, and countless ghost soldiers fell down without even snorting. The naked eye reduced to a loss, but in just over a dozen seconds, 20,000 elite soldiers died or injured at least 8,000!

However, no one let out a scream.

They... don't want to delay the chance of King Yama's rushing to the top.

In the distance, the army in Qufu has begun to return to aid. Although there are underworld soldiers chasing each other, they can at least 200,000 people be recovered.

There is only one chance!

Qin Ye only felt his throat hot and his lips were trembling slightly. He almost wanted to stop subconsciously and cover the remaining soldiers with the life and death book. But...

As soon as his figure slowed down slightly, thousands of shouts immediately sounded: "Sir! No!!" Sir! Fight! Don't worry about us!" "Sir... I can die for the underworld in this life, and I will die without regrets!" "Sir Qin! It's up to you! Under the judge, it's useless in front of such magic! Everything... please!" "Don't let us die in vain!"

Qin Ye's fingers trembled slightly. He could see that as soon as he said this, many Yin soldiers were engulfed by fire and rain.

However, they were laughing.

A smile without regrets.

Perhaps... this is what it means to do, not do... He gritted his teeth and turned his head, and the ghost fire looked at the top of the altar with a red spear on the side, and all the muscles in his body were stretched to the extreme, and then suddenly swung them out!

This is his strongest blow.

The moment he used it, he had an enlightenment.

boom!!

The gun broke through a hundred meters, and the man followed the gun and rushed through the last range in an instant and jumped over the altar.

Behind him, the huge skeleton let out a shocking scream, turning into pieces of cold wind and dissipating.

Lai Junchen's pupils suddenly shrank, as if they disappeared.

Above his head, Qin Ye was like a god descending, holding the spear in both hands, and stabbing at him like a meteor with the power of falling.

However, Lai Junchen was also laughing.

"Die together... the judge of the underworld..." He leaned against the mirror, gasping weakly, and Qin Ye suddenly discovered that the light of the peach blossom lantern appeared again in the mirror, facing his heavenly spirit cover!

bass--!

A bowstring sounded.
Chapter completed!