Not only him, but all the confusions of the Russian fleet were stunned.

In front of them, the light curtain burst into ripples, and the barrier of Jiuzhou Zhengshen, which is known as the eternal and unbreakable, seemed to be swaying on the sea. And in the middle of this ripples, the shape of a giant hand slowly pressed on the other side of the barrier.

Sand... If the spring breeze turns into rain, the palm print will become more and more prominent. There are countless talismans around it moving closer to the palm print. After a few seconds, with the sound of brushing, a ray of sky light blooms in the darkness.

It was like opening the world, and countless yin talismans suddenly surged from both sides of the dark gate, like golden lotus flying. The rich yin energy surged out from the cracks. The next second, a big hand held up to the sky reached out.

Puff! On the sea, the Russian fleet and African fleet had no other thoughts at all. They knelt on the ground subconsciously, their whole body was trembling, trembling, and they did not dare to sweat.

"What is this realm?!" Ivantov's lips were trembling wildly, and his hands pressed the board tightly: "It's so terrible... I, I have never seen Lord Tsar, but... But this breath is actually even more terrifying than Lord Tsar!"

"Yan Luo! This is definitely Yama!! One of the ten palaces of Yama in China? Only they can surpass the Tsar! However, but we are just a fleet of transportation ships that pay compensation, how could it alarm Yama's gaze?!"

There was a dead silence on the sea.

Only the hand, which was entirely composed of ghost fire, emitted a pale blue light, shining on the nine heavens and ten earths. In the silence, a voice slowly said: "Remember."

"Enter the underworld territory of China. If you dare to leave the designated area, kill."

"Whenever you dare to contact non-designated ghosts, kill them."

"Whenever you dare to peek into the domestic situation in China, if you dare to report a report above the level, you will kill."

The three words "kill" made all the ghosts tremble. This aura was too terrifying. They only felt... on their backs, a hand of death was slowly stroking. They faced this force like star dust and Haoyue. Not to mention raising their heads, they could not even breathe loudly.

The hairs stood up one by one, and no one dared to answer. After three seconds, he heard the other party slowly say, "Do you understand?"

"Yes!!" This sound was almost done with all my strength. No matter what request, I promised it first. If this aura continues to cover it, they may really disappear!

"Get up." As soon as the words fell, the aura that was comparable to the god of death disappeared instantly, and the voice above the head was like a god, and he laughed softly: "Since we have arrived at the underworld of China, as long as we do not violate the rules, we will be good friends and partners. Now, you will have ten minutes to enter the barrier with me."

Yes... Ivantov said in his heart, immediately stood up, lowered his head, and returned to the cabin. Then he suddenly closed the door, pressed his back on it, and breathed a long sigh of relief as if he was exhausted.

It was so scary... From beginning to end, I didn't dare to look up. That sense of horror was like a maggot on the bones, which made people more terrified than death. Even if the ghost fire was beating, it was almost invisible. It was almost extinguished.

He suddenly began to wonder whether the Russian Underworld Parliament's approach was safe.

Just after the Tsar decided to redeem the compensation, the parliament had already quarreled and was full of anger at the compensation. So, it was the Peter, not a transport fleet.

If I can't swallow this breath, I will make you uncomfortable even if I feel uncomfortable! I want to use the Peter to disgust you. And when will the Peter be executed fully, this order will be executed on him.

But, he dared not.

"Mr. Ivantov!" At this moment, the knock on the door suddenly rang: "What happened... something big happened! The Yin Beast Angoro... It, it is backing down!!"

Ivantov only felt his mind exploded, and it was raining all night long... He gritted his teeth and rushed out, rushed to the building, and said through his teeth: "This is damn..."

Before he finished speaking, he gasped.

Retreat, quickly retreat! Waves more than ten meters high surged on both sides! Under the sea, the Yin Beast Angolo let out a scream of extreme horror, and retreated like crazy.

Is this damn idiot looking for death!!!

Ivantov saw a star in front of him, and he screamed without thinking: "Stop it!! Stay up its emotions! Where is the Yin Beast technician! What is it for?! Where did he die?!"

It's not his fault for being scared and going crazy.

In front of the top underworld, let you go in and then run away with the mothership carrying the compensation? Are you playing tricks on me?

"It's useless! Sir! Angolo suddenly lost control of his emotions! We, we tried three emergency measures, but we couldn't control them at all!!"

Damn... Damn!! How could this happen? Why?!

But now is not the time to think about this at all. He raised his head and shouted desperately: "Master Yin Chai of China!! The Yin Beast is out of control!! The reason is unknown!! Please forgive..."

At the beginning, the sound was loud, but soon, his voice became less and he looked ahead with a dull look, murmured: "Please forgive me if you still want to...

Just in the boundless barrier of the righteous god in front of him, a thousand-meter ghost hand radiates yin energy and ghost fire. Just in the palm of his hand, there was a yin maid standing.

Below this giant man, the African fleet slowly passed by like insects and ants, and no one dared to look up. With great reverence and awe, they stepped into this mystery that had not been opened for a century.

At this moment, this scene remained forever in my eyes. Eight words appeared in my heart inexplicably.

The power of God is as powerful as a prison, and the grace of God is as good as the sea.

Just as he finished speaking, the Yin Chai on the giant hand seemed to look here and smiled. The next second, the other party's figure suddenly turned into a cold wind and disappeared, and then... the giant hand actually grabbed them with his backhand!

"My God!!" The speed was so fast that as if a white horse passed by, the overwhelming ghost hands instantly enveloped the sky. Ivantov had only time to scream and immediately hugged his head and buried it on the board, so the Yin Ling, even the most well-trained army, all lay down.

China wants to take action against Peter?!

The next second, he felt... he flew up.

"Get good..." The teeth were trembling desperately, and the wind flew across his ears. He suppressed the fear in his heart, narrowed a slit, and looked outside.

Flying up...

It really flew up!

The Peter, which is dozens of kilometers long, is now a hundred meters away from the sea! The huge body of the Yin Beast Angolo slid down the water like a waterfall. A beautiful trace was pulled out under the moonlight, an indescribable fantasy.

How did it be done?

What happened just now?

Even the African fleet that had not entered was stunned. A black man opened his mouth wide and opened his mouth to the sky. Angolo was a huge narwhal. At this moment, he flew in the air like a dream. The waterfall on his body reflected the bright moonlight under the moonlight. The moonlight was like water, sweeping through the huge building complex on its back. It seemed that it did not believe it, its small eyes widened, looking at the sea surface that had never left before, and made a low and shocking cry.

"Blessing for the ancestor..." An African ghost was blushing his lips, and the ghost fire jumped. He suddenly lowered his head and recited something quickly.

Not only him, but all the evil deeds of the African fleets around him, were dumbfounded at this scene. They saw it clearly, and in that moment when they could not be fired, the hand of the vast ghost fire gently flew on the Peter. Then, the Peter flew up.

Just a bullet.

It's as natural as a person's bullets to escape dust.

"Is this the strength of the top underworld..." Countless African Yinmas raised their heads and watched the huge black shadow pass over their heads, cross the heads of all fleets, cross the ghost hand, and rushed into the cracks. Finally, they fell on the sea and smashed a piece of broken Qiongqiong.

The Peter is quiet.

It's completely quiet.

"My God..." "What...what is this?" "What happened to the hair just now? Why did we... fly up?" "Angolo... fly? What the hell is going on?"

In the meeting room of Yanjing, Lei Jun suddenly stood up and stared at the picture.

He knew so well how terrifying the power that snap of his finger was just now. And... with a light bounce, it did not cause any turbulence on the sea surface, and the control of the Yin Qi was beyond imagination!

"Director Lei?" Several old men looked at him at the same time. There were no idiots here, and idiots could not sit in this position. An old man looked at him deeply: "How strong are the ones who do the trick?"

It is certain that it is strong, and there is a setback for African team building around it. When Peter appeared, members of the think tank estimated that Peter was less than fifty kilometers and more than forty-five kilometers.

This is a continent.

And it is a living continent.

It was bounced away so lightly, and it was as light as it was, and it was as clever as it was. However, what they needed now was precise data!

Lei Jun did not speak.

After a few seconds, he opened his mouth slightly and shook his head gently and sat down. Only then did he realize that his palms were covered with cold sweat.

“Very strong…”

"This finger, destroying Yanjing is not a problem... We don't even have room to resist..."

All the old men's eyes flashed suddenly and looked at the light curtain in disbelief.

The strength of the underworld... has finally begun to shine with muscles?

However, there is no fear, only the excitement of expectation.

With this kind of strength to sweep everything, the dawn of spiritual disaster... is already right in front of you!

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Crazy! Outside the barrier, Peter burst into the water, and the waves were everywhere. Countless ghost soldiers wanted to stand up on the shaking ship, but they couldn't do it. The scene of flying under the moon just now was too terrible, making their legs weak. Ivantov collapsed directly on the ground. His eyes were staring at the sky with dull eyes. After a long time, he let out a "cuckoo" laugh.

I laughed a few times, my body cramped, and finally turned into a continuous and weird laughter. My whole body was shaking like a stroke.

He understood...

He understood everything.

The Peter Yin Beast mothership was built on the body of the Yin Beast Angolo, a collection of the Necrotic Spirits in the North Sea. It was together with the talismans, Yin soldiers, and large-scale killer weapons on it, which could prevent Yan Luo from advancing. However, the Yin Beast they were proud of just now did not launch a little. Just like an adult tearing a piece of paper, the hand reached in and grabbed Angolo.

This is...above the God of Death...

Only above the God of Death can do this! And... this is not the yin energy of the second generation of Hell King of Hell!
Chapter completed!