Ulaanbaatar was dark, with ghosts dancing, and the god of death came to the world. However, outside Ulaanbaatar, a huge car was sprinting rapidly on the land of Mongolia.

The person who pulled the cart was a huge Hydra, probably ten meters high and fifteen meters long. Pale ghost fire burned in nine heads. It was obviously huge, but it was surprisingly fast. It seemed that the whole body seemed to have entered a state of yin and yang shuttle. As it was running, infinite yin energy flew backwards.

It was pulling a golden cart, and the outside was covered with a layer of black cloth. It was unclear what material it was, completely isolated from the Yin energy. The four wheels of the car were four skeletons in the center, connected together with chains, and almost became a afterimage. On the body of the car, countless Yin Talismans kept appearing.

In front of it, a knight with a cloak ran wildly, and the cloak that was constantly lifted flew in the roar of the cold wind. It can be clearly seen that this is exactly one of the three Russian gods of death!

On both sides and behind it were a total of a hundred ghosts wearing red cloaks, holding long spears and round shields, and dressed in knights. Their bodies were drowned in ghost fire, and their torso and limbs were disconnected. However, each one was a judge!

Around them were tens of thousands of cavalry, wearing golden palace armor, huge shields on their right hand, and short swords on their waists. As long as the ghosts who are familiar with the military affairs of the Russian underworld know that this is the famous Queen's Imperial Guard! But now, they can only be ranked at the outermost periphery.

Peter gently pressed his cloak. He looked back and his eyes were extremely hot.

Resentful Soul Crystal...1,900 pounds!

The results were much beyond expectations! This is the largest resentful soul crystal mine in history! As long as it enters the borders of Russia's underworld, everything will be solved.

"Even faster." His voice was a little hoarse, and he turned his head and took the lead. The driver was already gritting his teeth: "He has moved forward at full speed... The 'Death Skull' that pulled the cart cannot perform the fastest speed. After all... the resentful soul crystal can erase all the yin energy that is close to it... it, it will soon be out of reach..."

"Accelerate!" Rumentsev followed Peter without hesitation: "Now it has entered Selenge Province, and in the past it was the Republic of Buryat. The first Russian underworld legion is in front of it! There are three legions that have gathered. The Tsar is also waiting for us. Forty million Yin soldiers who have condensed their military formations... As long as you arrive at Lake Baikal, everything will be settled!"

At that time... we can cross the door to the banned country!

"Suhbattor, the last city in Selenge Province, has another replaced death skull, and there is also a 30,000 imperial guards who will be supported. Even if these people die, they will have to arrive in Suhbattor for me!"

"yes!"

The team had no sound, and the silent solemnity clasped all the souls. This was probably the most important and boldest decision in the Russian underworld in a thousand years. Everyone's nerves were as tight as steel wire, and there was no interest in chatting.

Rumenetev pulled the horse, and the skeleton war horse rushed to Peter the Great silently and spoke solemnly: "Hisser Duke, the yin conflict of the super-boundary level occurred in the direction of Ulaanbaatar before..."

"Don't ask, don't worry." In the eyes of Emperor Peter's skeleton, the ghost fire was lit up one meter high, as if the soul of the entire team. He stared at the front. Now, he had no choice but to move forward, and to continue moving forward.

Something big happened in Ulaanbaatar...

This is something he and Rumentsev knew very well. The explosion of Yin Qi at the super-boundary level is the rule of measurement in the underworld. Unless the five duke-level gods of death take all their strength, they will break the Yin-Yang boundary. And Ulaanbaatar... only Emperor Yekaterina is the Great God of Death.

Even if you include Di Ting and Aristotle’s special counsel, where are the five people from?

Sure enough... the underworld in China has never been a fool, but...

His eyes were as solid as he looked at the car again.

As long as it enters the Russian underworld, everything will be settled!

Only a few hundred kilometers... He turned his head, and the sun was shining above his head, but it was useless to the team. They walked between yin and yang, ran on the avenue in the world, and passed through pedestrians, cars, buildings, cities, and in front of him, a large bridge appeared, and the river roared under the bridge.

Orhun River.

He and Rumentsev breathed a sigh of relief, crossed here and entered Sukhbator, followed by the Russian satellite country Briant Republic. The dawn was already near!

At this moment, he suddenly looked back.

Not only him, Rumentsev also immediately looked back, and there was a duke-level yin energy rushing towards him.

They are very familiar with this yin energy.

Ekaterina the Great.

The roar of the Yin Feng, countless ghosts, did not stop at all, now... even a minute is precious. And Caterina did not shout. Instead, she rushed towards them at full speed.

"Let's go!!" She didn't know what magic she used, and she could only hear the sonic boom in the air. With a scream, she rushed to the same position as Peter the Great. The ghost fire flashed in his eyes and said hoarsely: "What's going on? What happened to Ulaanbaatar? Are you responsible for watching the Yincha in Huaguo there, why did you appear here?"

"I can't bear to see..." Ekaterina bit her bones and teeth tightly: "Holy Spirit..."

"What?"

"A dozens of holy spirits in Africa are coming together! What do I think!" Emperor Ekaterina's voice trembled: "Aristotle has been captured... China did follow the contract, and they did not take action, but it triggered more than a dozen holy spirits in Africa!"

A moment of dead silence.

After a few seconds, Lumentsev took a deep breath: "Ha..."

The disaster is luring the east, driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf... He couldn't believe it at all. This was the underworld of China that once looked down on life and death and did it if he didn't accept it?

Or... the future strategy of the King of Hell? Signal that China's foreign policy is about to change?

He didn't know, the only thing he knew was... If he didn't rush across Mongolia's borders, everything would be over.

how so?

I had imagined all the endings, but I misread Fengdu. Now... I can only race against time!

"Let's go..." A yin energy emerged from Peter the Great's teeth, and he shouted suddenly: "At any cost! Go ahead at full speed..."

Just now!

The world seems to have lost its voice.

Emperor Peter suddenly stopped his mouth and looked around in shock. Then hundreds of kilometers of land nearby began to tremble slightly.

In the sky, countless yin energy surrounds from all directions. There seemed to be huge monsters hiding behind the clouds, covering the earth with shadows. Then...

Boom boom boom boom!!

More than a dozen huge figures landed on the earth with the yin energy soaring into the sky! Endless darkness followed one after another, surrounding a hundred miles of radius into the forbidden area of ​​the God of Death, a lightless world.

The majestic yin energy was like a mountain and a sea. Emperor Peter, who had just rushed to the bridge, suddenly pulled the reins tightly. Not only him, but tens of thousands of skeletons and horses were like this. Tens of thousands of skeletons stood up and made hoarse cry. This yin energy was so huge that it had even surpassed the Tsar! A terrifying yin vortex formed in the special departments of the world of all countries!

Exceed the boundaries, transcend the boundaries of yin and yang! The emergence of more than a dozen holy spirits is unprecedented in nearly a hundred years!

"Damn it!!!!" Emperor Peter suddenly let out a roar, and the yin energy almost turned into substance, filling all directions, looking forward with eyes splitting.

There was darkness around, and only the pale Orhun Bridge extended to its feet. At the end of the bridge, two huge pale ghost fires were watching them like the sun.

There was only one... Emperor Peter was stunned for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth: "Kill!!"

Now... no one can stand on this brilliant road!

This success will make the Russian underworld great again!

As he took the lead, the bones of his body floated up, and the yin energy from all directions formed a continuous tsunami, which turned into a magnificent wave beside him. Countless bones floated out, and earth-shaking roars erupted.

"It's just a holy spirit..." He rushed forward faster and faster, his body was split into pieces, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, and a transparent sword fell into his hand. With his charge, he brought up a ghost fire curtain more than ten meters high on the ground. Then, he stabbed forward with all his strength!

"I dare to stop me!!"

The space in front of him was like glass, and countless cracks appeared. The ghost fire in his eyes leaped wildly, and he shouted angrily: "Die!!"

However, the next second, his yin energy suddenly retracted into his body. With a scream, the split bones remained in the posture of drawing a sword, but retreated dozens of meters out of thin air.

Because...just around the two ghost fires, more than a dozen ghost fire eyes slowly appeared.

Arrived...all arrived...how could this happen!

In an instant, endless despair surged into his heart.

Why!

Why did this last distance allow him to see the dawn but fall in the darkest moment before dawn?

"Emperor Peter... It's been a long time since we saw each other." The huge ghost fire eyes lit up behind the bridge, forming a huge road, the road of death. A voice came from the front leisurely: "I'm very curious, what is your car installed?"

Emperor Catherine looked up at the dark sky, his hands trembling. It was still not too late... In the end... they were just one step away from the door, but they could only knock in front of the door.

After paying such a great price, so many mineral development rights in China have been opened up. Now... is it a slut in return?

Numbness and despair, she even wanted to faint and didn't want to see what was going on below.

"It's you..." Emperor Peter the Great stared at the bridge, holding a dog and gently stroked his figure slowly floated from the bridge, standing less than three meters away from him.

"Is it a surprise?" Qin Ye looked at the other party with a smile: "Or... the Fujun, who has been under house arrest, is not worthy of talking to you, the lofty god of death?"

"Qinfu Jun..." This sentence was like a slap in the face. There was no expression on the face of the skeleton of Peter. However, his fist was already clamping and clattering: "What do you want?"

He gritted his teeth with a voice that only two people could hear: "Wait for this time... there will be a generous gift in the Russian underworld! Asia still regards you as its respect!"

"Ha..." Qin Ye sneered: "I have fully fulfilled the contract. The underworld of China has not interfered in today's affairs. What else do you have to talk to me?"

"Besides... I am not me who I want to talk to now..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure was thrown out of the air for a hundred meters and landed in front of Peter the Great with a bang.

It was Aristotle who was unconscious and had a dull yin energy.
Chapter completed!