> "It's a pity you don't have a chance now!" ”

Jia Zhenjing roared, and his sharp fingertips were mixed with violent waves of qi, stabbing the powerful resistance of the space into a crackling explosion.

"No!! I'm not going to die! You can't kill me! ”

The King of Clay Gum's eyes were red, and he roared loudly.

However, he felt the strong aura of the Holy Angel in his opponent's body.

How is this—how is this possible? Could it be that the Angels of Jihad have also come to the Dark Prison?

"Poof—"

Fingers crossed the air, cutting a deep hole in the clay gum king's chest.

"How can you have the aura of a holy angel on you?" After dodging the fatal blow, the Clay King's wounds quickly recovered, and his gaze was hideous, revealing an unbelievable color.

Just now, he thought that it was really the advent of the Holy War Angel, but in the end, he reacted, where is the breath of the Holy War Angel, which is clearly transmitted from the body of the thing in front of him.

When the Holy War Angels bravely entered the Dark Prison, almost half of the kings in the entire Dark Prison were beaten half to death by the Holy War, and they still have palpitations in their hearts every time they recall the scene of the year, the Clown King and the Clay King feel a chill in their bones.

"Want to know? Yes, you'll know when I screw your head off. Jia Zhenjing sneered again and again: "Monkey, it's better to surrender obediently, otherwise, be careful of your grandfather, I beat you to the point that it is difficult to even cry."

"Don't call me a monkey!!" The King of Clay was so angry that his old face was dark, and he wanted to peel off their skins.

"A monkey is just a monkey, is it possible that a monkey still wants to pretend to be an adult?"

"Sue me, how can you have the aura of a holy angel?"

The clay glue king roared again and again, not because he was afraid of Jia Zhenjing, he was very afraid of holy war. I almost didn't beat him to death at the beginning. So this bone is very sensitive to other people's breath.

Seeming to have mastered the weakness of the Mud King, Jia Zhenjing smiled and said, "Do you think that you can break through the first layer with the strength of the three of us?" The Clown King is so powerful, don't warn you, the Holy War Angel is around here, if you are not afraid of death. You can give it a try. ”

"Your grandpa's grandpa's grandpa! There will be a period later~! No! There will be no time in the future! ”

The clay gum king's strange eyes rolled, and after learning Jia Zhenjing's mantra, he turned around and jumped to the edge of the gap, and then jumped into the depths of the prison......

"Hey! Haven't finished yet? ”

Jia Zhenjing chased after him, but found that the Mud Glue King had jumped into the depths, and there was not even any hair left.

"Did he just jump like that?"

The old man rushed up and looked at the dark and bottomless abyss below, and the ghost knew if he would die if he jumped like this?

"Don't even want to die?" Nangong Shui's eyes were full of doubts, staring at Jia Zhenjing and asking, "Old Jia, what kind of holy war breath do you have on your body?" How could he be so scared? He didn't even want to die. ”

"He wouldn't die so lightly. I reckon jihads must have been here before. ”

"Been here? How can it be? This place is extremely dangerous, even the three of us have just broken through to the second layer, you mean that the holy war has been here a few years ago, but it is not scientific? "The old man has been here for five whole years. He didn't know exactly what was hidden in this. If someone dares to venture here, it won't be so simple.

At least the cultivation of the Clown King and the Clay King is so strong, and they are very familiar with the environment here, and it is not a sentence to want to brave the dark prison.

"Been here! Must have been here. Because the armor on my chest was given to me by the Holy War back then, when I was fighting just now, it was probably the breath on the armor that attracted his attention, and then I sensed the breath of the Holy War Angel. Jia Zhenjing touched the armor on his chest, this was given to him by the Holy War Angel himself when he was in the Greek wasteland, although it didn't have much effect, it was still okay for an average master of defense.

Especially the clay king, once he found that there was a holy war on it, he was so scared that he almost didn't pee his pants.

"I see. No wonder he was so scared just now, it turns out that Lao Jia, you are still hiding your privacy. We've just sweated it for you. Nangong Shui was speechless.

The Mud King's combat power cultivation is even stronger than that of the Dark Angel, if it weren't for the fact that his armor had a certain effect during the critical period, the ghost would have known what terrible things would have happened?

"So what to do now? Do you want to go deeper, or do you want to get out of the way? Nangong Shui had already realized that the next level was even more terrifying than they imagined, and if they continued to go deeper like this, they would definitely encounter twists and turns.

There is even a possibility that they will lose their lives, and a clown king has already made them have to work hard. Moreover, the strength of the Clay Glue King also made them at a loss, if there was another king of that level next, the three of them would be powerless to compete.

"Let's stop here, it won't do us any good to go deeper, and we're the last word." After thinking for a long time, Jia Zhenjing spoke: "Go!" Evacuate this hellish place now, you can't delay it. ”

After saying that, he took the lead and quickly ran out behind him.

"Do you want to leave when you come? Isn't it too easy? ”

Suddenly!

Bursts of ethereal and strange sounds flashed in the dark space.

The sound waves are so strong that they make your eardrums bulge and hurt.

"Here we go again!"

The three of them froze, their sharp eyes scanning the darkness of the space.

"We're already on the third floor!!"

The old man felt something in his heart, and his keen observation saw through the unusualness of this space at once.

Suddenly!

The black passage in front of them was changing little by little.

"Be careful!"

Jia Zhenjing roared, and pulled back Nangong Shui, who was about to step out.

Buzz Buzz –

Space oscillated, and violent air waves caused the temperature to increase dramatically.

What appeared in front of them was an endless sea of flames!

The boiling hot water of flame jumped and tossed, and suddenly a burst of flame water rose up, scorching the low-temperature air and wafting green smoke.

As far as the eye can see, the sea of flames is so vast that it is almost impossible to see the end.

Moreover, his temperature is extremely high, and if you throw a small stone into it, you may be burned into dust.

At this time—

In the center of the Sea of Flames, a small turquoise flower gradually rose from below the Sea of Flames, its petals were perfect, the color was vibrant, and the green was thick, like a flower that had just bloomed.

"Flowers on the other side!"

The old man frowned slightly, and recognized this strange flower at a glance.

"Be careful! It's an illusion! It is impossible for this sea of flames to appear here, and the flowers on the other side are also fake! ”

With intuition, and extraordinary sensibility.

Jia Zhenjing saw through the problem of the green flower at a glance.