Accompanied by the dull sound, the ghost gate that was dozens of feet high was slowly pushed open.

Ten feet tall, wearing heavy armor, holding a whip and carrying a knife, stepped out of the ghost gate, looking at the nameless evil ghosts and the ghost kings below, showing disdain.

But then, these two guards who were feared by the ghosts in the Wanjie Abyss actually opened their bodies to the left and right, giving out the position in the middle of the Ghost Gate.

A young Taoist in a green robe walked out of the ghost gate step by step, looking down at the ghosts below, to be precise, looking down at the nameless evil ghosts.

"Master of Wanjieyuan?"

The nameless evil ghost raised his head and looked at the high Taoist priest. Although he used questions, his tone confirmed the other party's identity.

Who else can besides the masters of the Wanjie Abyss who can drive the powerful guardians of Wanjie Abyss?

The Taoist in Qinglang didn't care about the title of the nameless evil ghost, and he smiled and said:

"If you want to say that I am the owner of this place, I can only say that it is currently considered."

"Currently?"

"Yes, the Qingshou Prison and Wanjie Abyss in the Hell of the Underworld were indeed built by me, but for me, before that, Wanjie Abyss did not have any meaning."

"So does it make sense now? Is it because of my appearance? It's so honorable."

The Taoist in the green robe and the nameless ghost were talking as if no one was around, completely ignoring the other ghost kings present.

The strongest king and the ice king who were thinking the most were not good, but they were stared at by the bull-headed and horse-faced person and did not dare to move at all.

In fact, in addition to the two of them, other ghost kings have also discovered that something is wrong.

Originally, in addition to the two guards, there were also unknown mysterious existences like the "Master of Wanjie Abyss", which made them very uneasy.

After all, how terrible the guards were. Even though more than 40 ghost kings failed to attack the first level, these ghost kings were not witnesses, they also received some news from all aspects.

And beings as powerful as the guards treat the master of Wanjieyuan so respectfully, even as if they were servants behind the other party. You can imagine how terrible the master of Wanjieyuan is.

It can be said that at this moment, the Ghost King who wanted to escape had basically accounted for 80% of the audience.

As for the Ghost King who did not want to escape, they had already recognized the fact that they could not escape at all.

Including the first person to react to the bad situation, the powerful and the ice king were just silent, reducing their presence as much as possible, and waiting for the opportunity.

"You probably wanted them to cooperate with you to fight out. Why don't you do it?"

The Taoist in the green robe looked at the nameless evil ghost with a plain look, and the nameless evil ghost looked at him without fear at all.

"Before meeting you, the little ghost did have this kind of thought. After all, the little ghost asked himself that if the opponent was only two guards, it would be no problem."

The unknown evil ghost also generously admitted the question from the Taoist in the green robe.

Because he knew that the other party would ask this, it was obviously a matter of knowing the entire Wanjieyuan, denying and quibbling, which were all meaningless behaviors.

By the way, it would be a bit ridiculous if it could create the existence of Wanjie Abyss and even unable to grasp the movements and stills in Wanjie Abyss at all times.

Of course, the bull's head and horse face were extremely unhappy about the words "only two guards" mentioned by the nameless evil ghost.

After all, they are the two great masters of the underworld hell. On this territory, even in the late stage of the Nascent Soul in the human world... well, they can't deal with it in the late stage, but if they are a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, they have to lie down and talk in front of them after entering the underworld hell!

But even though I was unhappy, I also knew that the bull-headed and horse-faced faces, who had a deep understanding of the Blood Spirit Sutra, was indeed true.

What's more, now Wan Xuan, the Qifeng Mansion Lord, dare not be arrogant in front of him, and they could only stare at the nameless evil ghost secretly.

"If you succeed in breaking out of the Abyss of Wanjie, you will really let them go? If I remember correctly, there is a 'deep hatred' between you, right?"

The Taoist in the green robe, namely Wan Xuan, did not care about the small actions of the two subordinates, but he was still a little curious about the oath made by the nameless evil ghost before.

But after hearing Wan Xuan's words, the unknown evil ghost said without comment. It said calmly:

"Not to mention that they are basically impossible to escape from the Wanjie Abyss alive. Even if they can, the little ghost has no hatred for them. Including you, the master of the Wanjie Abyss, the little ghost has no hatred for you."

"Can you ask why?"

"Why?"

The nameless evil ghost finally had a slight fluctuation in his eyes. It laughed at himself:

"There is no reason. A big man like you may not know. The little devil has done his best just to survive. How can he have extra thoughts on hatred? "

"The little ghost just wants to survive, and there is nothing else to ask for. Moreover, the little ghost thinks that you should satisfy the little ghost's wish."

"You're smart!"

Wan Xuan sighed, "You are very smart. I am afraid that when you cultivate the third level of "Blood Spirit Sutra", you have already realized that you have no worries about your life."

"So, when will you wait?"

"escape!"

As soon as Wan Xuan finished speaking, the nameless evil ghost had not spoken yet, and the powerful king on the other side suddenly shouted loudly.

The ghost kings who had already prepared some things instantly burst out and flew in all directions.

Although they were desperate and knew that the chance of survival was very low, as long as there was one in ten thousand chances, they were unwilling to sit and wait for death.

After all, there is still a possibility of living; if you die, you will be gone...

At this point, ghosts are no different from humans and all living beings in the world. Life is always so precious and nostalgic.

Unfortunately, their struggles are of no use, at least most of them are of no use.

The nameless evil ghost stretched out his left hand and opened his five fingers. Except for the Ice King, the Power King, and the Blood Shadow King, all the ghost kings were wrapped in a ball of blood and flew backwards. After a moment, these blood-colored groups flew to the nameless evil ghost. It opened its mouth and sucked the blood light in one mouthful.

As for the Ice King, King Dali and King Blood Shadow could not escape. After all, the Niu-Tao-Horse-Master was not really here to watch the show.

I saw the cow's head pulling out a long whip from his waist and twitching it into the void.

With a "bang", King of Power, King of Ice and King of Blood Shadow were tied up by this long whip like a gourd, and could not even say a word.

“One less.”

At this moment, the unknown evil ghost spoke, with a little surprised in his words, obviously this development was beyond its expectations.

One less?

The bull-headed and horse-faced frowned, how could one be missing? In this Abyss of Wanjie, how could it be impossible to notice it under their noses?
Chapter completed!