Chapter 520: The Lord of the Netherworld

Wang Cheng's breakthrough blood was naturally sensed, and he turned his head to take a look, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he was just a new eighth order, and he was barely qualified to be his subordinate, besides that, do you think that this new eighth order can still threaten him?

It's not just Xuezhuo who thinks like this, everyone in the small space thinks like this, those people in the scar girl are desperate, they only have one thought now, that is, they hope that Wang Cheng will surrender, so that they can live a little longer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The rare interest has been ruined a little, since you have broken through the Great Grandmaster, then I will give you a gift, send you to the underworld, just break through and die, your expression will definitely be very exciting."

Xue Zhuo sneered, and casually slapped a bone-eroding bloody palm in the direction where Wang Cheng was, it was really just casual, just like seeing an unpleasant ant casually trampled to death.

"It's finally the eighth order, it's really not easy, the true yuan in the body has grown at least fifty times, Ruyi, I make a wish to shorten the cooldown time of the ice blue divine spear."

In the lounge, Wang Cheng spit out a long breath of ice, he was very excited, but he didn't have time to sigh, and immediately opened his hole card, this wish is not big, with the current life energy is enough to make a wish, and then Wang Cheng directly broke through the roof with the ice blue spear, and the bone-eroding blood palm was just about to shoot him.

"Infinitely close to absolute zero, freezing everything."

The Ice Blue Divine Spear bloomed with a brilliant light, this time, instead of condensing all the surroundings into ice, it first smashed the bone-eroding blood palm, and then spread rapidly all the way along the direction of the blood palm, and the fast blood Zhuo Jue just reacted, turned around, and had already frozen on him.

"Divine Soldier!"

Even if Xue Zhuo Jue saw that it was bad and began to resist, but the power of Wang Cheng's freezing this time was not comparable to the last time he froze and killing monks, this time he was already at the eighth order, plus the believers in the soul altar prayed, the power increased I don't know how many times, and the control ability was greatly enhanced, and he could freeze only one target, and the effect was even more incomparable.

Therefore, even if it is Xuezhuo, he has just taken out the Netherworld Mirror and was completely frozen in the ice, Wang Cheng saw that he successfully froze the other party, and he was immediately overjoyed, hey, to deal with a summoner like Xuezhuo, it is necessary to make a trick at the beginning, otherwise, he will not be able to come up with it in the future.

This time, thanks to Ruyi, otherwise the Ice Blue Divine Spear's trick wouldn't be able to be used, and in that case, Wang Cheng wouldn't have many tricks to solve the blood at once.

Seeing Wang Cheng make a move to freeze the blood, everyone around was stunned, and it looked like his jaw was about to fall off, that was the blood, how could he be solved by this newly promoted eighth-order with one move, and someone even slashed himself to verify whether he was dreaming.

How is this possible, the person who stood at the peak of the eighth-order pyramid was a figure who had just defeated the Scar Girl and the Golden Retriever Ape with great might, and now he was defeated by a new eighth-order, and then he announced that he was done?

Even if this newly promoted eighth-order will have divine soldiers, but there is also a blood outbreak, and he is in the late stage of the eighth order, and Wang Cheng is only a new eighth-order, the difference in strength is too big, how can he be defeated like this?

Not to mention those subordinates of Blood, even Wang Cheng's subordinates were in disbelief, they never thought that Wang Cheng could really defeat Blood, they even forgot to cheer, because this was too incredible, it had exceeded their imagination.

At this moment, the smile on Wang Cheng's face suddenly froze, because he saw that the Netherworld that the blood Zhuo Jue took out was still glowing with blood, and before he could do anything, a finger suddenly stretched out in the Nether Mirror, an extremely pure finger of blood, and the ice that froze the blood was immediately cracked, and then quickly spread to the entire ice sculpture with a click, and finally with a bang, the ice sculpture shattered.

The people around thought that it was Xuezhuo who broke the ice by himself, and they all showed a normal expression, and Wang Cheng's face was extremely dignified, it was definitely not Xuezhuo, Xuezhuo never had the ability to break through the ice, and even if he really had this ability, he didn't have to be afraid of him with his own strength, but unfortunately, it was obvious that Wang Cheng's opponent was no longer Xuezhuo.

The Netherworld Mirror floated in the air without the hands of the bloody, and a strange bloody face appeared on the mirror, and the bloody face that could not see the specific appearance appeared on the mirror, and the blood, who had just been unsealed from the frozen state, and the body and soul were trembling, knelt down in fear, and bowed to the ground with his whole body.

"Welcome to my lord!"

Xue Zhuo Jue shouted extremely respectfully, which made everyone present stunned, the arrogant and arrogant Xue Zhuo Jue would actually have such an appearance, who would believe it if he saw it with his own eyes.

There was a rather dissatisfied scolding voice from the Nether Mirror: "It's really a waste, I was almost killed by a person who just broke through the Great Grandmaster, if it weren't for the fact that you still need to do something for this seat, this seat will never make a move for you, do you know how much it costs me to make a shot in the yang world?" ”

"My lord, I am incompetent, please forgive my lord."

The bloody body trembled even more, begging for mercy again and again, and then raised his head and looked at Wang Cheng resentfully, and said, "My lord, please let me kill this enemy and wash away the shame." ”

"You can't kill him."

The bloody face in the Nether Mirror said flatly, his eyes were bloody, but he didn't believe it at all, how could he not kill a mere new Eighth Order, if he hadn't attacked him just now, how could he be trapped?

"This seat said that if you can't kill it, you can't kill it, his body is very special, it is the body of a divine beast, it seems to have a little time and space fluctuations, and he knows the sea very strangely, and this seat has sensed countless soul fluctuations in it."

The bloody face didn't pay attention to the bloody Zhuo Zhuo, the Netherworld Mirror turned to Wang Cheng, a bloody hand stretched out, and walked slowly towards Wang Cheng: "This seat brings him into the Netherworld, everything will be clear, this person will become a good Shura under this seat." ”

Xuezhuo is extremely unwilling, if he doesn't defeat Wang Cheng in person and kill him in person, his shame will never be washed away, and even his mood will leave flaws, if he wants to break through the martial saint, in addition to his will, his state of mind must also be complete, once there is a flaw, I don't know how much time it will take to fill it up in the future.

However, Xuezhuo never dared to have any objections, and he didn't even dare to get up on his knees, because that was his master, the real master.

The speed of the bloody hand poking out of the Nether Mirror was very slow, but Wang Cheng couldn't dodge, because the space around him was completely solidified, he couldn't move at all, he could only watch the bloody hand grab at him, he knew that once he was caught by the blood wrinkle, his soul would be torn out, and in that case, he would be completely finished.

Wang Cheng even knew that he had no power to fight back, not at all, no matter what means were useless, because this was a divine hand, that is to say, the bloody face in the Nether Mirror belonged to a god! Although it seems that he is restricted from really coming to this world, even if it is just a wisp of divine breath, it is enough to suppress the death king countless times, and even the soul can't escape.

"I'm rubbing, I've been so unlucky lately, I've always encountered incomparable enemies, the last time I met a martial saint, this time I actually met a god, no matter how powerful my calculations are, what's the use of facing gods, do I really want to die here?"

This time, Wang Cheng was really desperate, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he planned to destroy his soul and destroy all the treasures together, it was impossible for him to let himself fall into the hands of others, once the secret of the soul demon was known, it would really die, not just the soul of extinction.

At this moment, Wang Cheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought of the identity of the bloody face, he couldn't beat it, maybe he could try the strongest escape technique in the world - the mouth escape technique!

Now he can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, Wang Cheng closed his eyes and opened them again, his temperament changed suddenly, and he became as noble as a god, proud of all beings, and it was not the kind of pretend, it was really this kind of breath, this is the breath that belongs to the Ice Martial God, any god is different from mortals, unless it is deliberately hidden, it can be recognized at a glance.

The bloody hand stopped suddenly, and the blood shadow in the Nether Mirror looked at Wang Cheng in disbelief, this person definitely has no god strength, but why does he have the temperament of a god?

"If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be the Lord of the Nether, right?"

Taking advantage of the surprise of the bloody face, Wang Cheng slowly spoke, the Lord of the Netherworld, as the name suggests, is the master of the Netherworld, the legend is a god who has existed since the birth of the Netherworld, and the Martial God is different, as long as the Netherworld is not destroyed, the Lord of the Netherworld will always exist, and it can be said that it is the oldest god in the Martial God World.

The Lord of the Netherworld doesn't know why, he has always wanted to invade the yang world with his Shura, there are many records of Shura rebellion in history, but each time he was repulsed, legend has it, once Shura really occupies this world, that is, when this world is destroyed.

The Lord of the Netherworld was a little surprised, slowly withdrew his hand, and no longer even controlled Wang Cheng, and said, "You can know my name, it seems that you are really not an ordinary person, no wonder you can defeat the servant I chose." ”

Hearing this, Xuezhuo secretly clenched his fists, becoming more and more unwilling, and Wang Cheng also ignored him, he said to the Lord of the Netherworld: "Lord of the Netherworld, I have a deal that you are very interested in discussing, but I don't think you want this deal to be known by others." ”

"I have lived for a long, long time, and the most important thing is time and patience, so I am willing to talk to you more, but you must remember that the Lord of the Netherworld is not a merciful god, and if the deal you say does not interest me, your fate will be ten thousand times more painful than death."

The Netherworld's voice was still so calm, but all the people around him who heard his voice fainted, leaving only Wang Cheng, who was still awake.

"You're definitely interested."

Wang Cheng smiled, he was most afraid that the Lord of the Netherworld would not give him a chance to speak, since he said it, there was hope: "If I guessed correctly, you cultivated the Blood Zhuo Absolute just so that he could help you open the door of Yin and Yang and let Shura invade the Martial God World again, right?" However, I can tell you for sure that Xuezhuo will fail, and he will not be able to open the door of yin and yang. (To be continued.) )