Chapter 702 - Get lost!
Chapter 702 - Get lost!
The "big" Yinchai, formed by ten Yinchai, waved the bamboo pole in his hand and pointed forward.
Logically speaking, facing the bombardment of the eighteen great avenues, what effect can a bamboo pole have? Wouldn't it be shattered in an instant?
But when the Yinchai attacked, there were circles of ripples on the bamboo pole, which also turned into layers of worlds.
This is actually a treasure.
Boom!
The two strong men hit each other, and the Yinchai fell out immediately, while Liang was not affected at all and pursued after the victory.
Bang bang bang, Liang's attack was ruthless and fatal. It only took more than ten times to blast the big Yinchai to pieces, which was horrible. Moreover, he was very smart and blasted the Yinchai farther and farther away from the gate of the underworld to prevent new Yinchai from merging with him.
However, more and more boats were rowed out of the gate of the underworld, and the number of Yincha was also increasing rapidly. They could not catch up with the first Yincha, merged with it, but suddenly gave up chasing and merged with each other.
So, the second "big" Yincha appeared, and it was a "super big" Yincha who merged with more than 30 Yincha!
Boom!
This Yincha came over with a strong force, pointed out the bamboo pole in his hand, and the worlds opened up. He was much stronger than the previous Yincha.
It was just much stronger, but it had not reached the point of crushing.
Ye Yan nodded in his heart. It seemed that the legend was correct. Every time the number of Yincha increased tenfold, the strength would be qualitatively improved. Compared with the combination of ten Yincha, it would naturally take the combination of a hundred Yincha to achieve a qualitative improvement.
Then... will it reach this number?
Yes!
Because more boats were rowed out of the gate of the underworld, and more and more Yincha were brought, and soon they were all over the mountains and plains. There were more than a hundred, but thousands and tens of thousands!
These numerous Yincha continued to merge, and a total of ten Yincha, each of which was a fusion of a hundred Yincha, which meant that they were two levels higher than a single Yincha.
Facing the joint attack of ten such strong men, even Liang could not resist, and could only dodge continuously, but was bombarded and flew away. Even the most ignorant people could see that he was not far from defeat.
"Liang, I don't understand why you chose to jump out at this time?" The ten Yincha said at the same time, and their voices were exactly the same, which made people feel extremely weird.
"You finally escaped from the underworld, why did you fall into the trap?"
"Because of her?"
The ten Yincha turned their heads to look at Hua Yuerong at the same time. The terrifying thing was that their bodies did not actually move, but their necks twisted back either 90 degrees or 180 degrees, and the scene was extremely weird.
"Who is she? Why is she worth being suppressed back to the Netherworld?"
"I've seen several skinned ghosts before. It must be your work, right? Obviously, you have been protecting her. Why?"
Ye Yan moved and stood in front of Hua Yuerong.
He caused the disaster, so if the ghost messenger was determined to capture Hua Yuerong, he would fight to the death. At worst, he would be suppressed into the Netherworld together.
After listening to the last words of the old ghost messenger, he suddenly understood why everyone who wanted to plot against them died inexplicably and was skinned after they escaped from the Qingxian Sect!
It turned out that it was Liang who took action.
He had been secretly following the two of them - to be more precise, following Hua Yuerong.
So, he would only take action when Hua Yuerong was in danger or coveted by others.
Because Hua Yuerong was the princess of the Netherworld, and himself? Haha, just benefiting from it.
Hua Yuerong felt warm in her heart, but she showed a provocative look to Yinchai, saying: "Liang, you can go!"
How could she have such an attitude towards the person who protected her?
And this Liang was at least a strong man who had mastered the eighteenth heavenly realm!
But Liang didn't have any temper at all, and said directly: "I obey your orders!"
Swoosh, he broke out of the siege.
"Huh?" Yinchai frowned. His ten clones had already laid a net of heaven and earth, but Liang still escaped. Obviously, he misjudged the opponent's strength.
No, he didn't misjudge, but it should be that Liang had a treasure on him that helped him break through.
Given by the Lord of the Underworld, right?
Yinchai looked at Hua Yuerong again. What was the identity of this woman? How could she order Liang?
The four masters of the underworld, the ghosts and monsters, were actually much more powerful than what they showed, but they were also suppressed by the world of the living world, because they should not be here!
Although he also came from the underworld, he was arresting a wanted criminal at this moment. With the blessing of the Nine Netherworld Avenue, his combat power increased instead of decreased, so he easily suppressed Liang. However, this does not mean that Liang is weak.
He can be called a big shot in the underworld, but he is just the protector of this woman?
"Interesting!" One of the underworld officials reached out and grabbed Hua Yuerong.
Ye Yan wanted to block it, but saw Hua Yuerong flashing out from behind him and facing the attack.
"Senior sister!" he exclaimed.
Hua Yuerong turned her head and smiled at him: "Don't worry, junior brother!"
The big hand attacked, but stopped abruptly in front of her.
Ye Yan was stunned. Could it be that Hua Yuerong exploded and released the true strength of the princess of the underworld?
"You, you are a living being!" The underworld official made an unbelievable sound.
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Hua Yuerong laughed loudly, very arrogantly, full of contempt: "That's right, I am a real living being, neither a ghost nor an innate god born from the Nine Netherworlds, so I belong to this world!"
"Before I die, whether you send me to the underworld or the Netherworld, you are acting against the Nine Netherworld Avenue!"
Ye Yan suddenly realized that it was not that his senior sister suddenly exploded, but that the Yincha was restricted by the underworld or the Nine Netherworld Avenue and could not directly attack a living being.
——It is also possible, but the premise is that this living being interferes with the underworld.
But did Hua Yuerong have it?
No!
Therefore, the Yincha was restricted by the rules of the underworld or the Nine Netherworld Avenue and could not attack her at all.
If he broke the rules, he would also be suppressed in the Netherworld.
No wonder Hua Yuerong asked Liang to "get out", and Liang really got out obediently, because he knew that the Yincha could not touch Hua Yuerong.
But why did he jump out again?
Yes, this is an attitude.
The ghost messenger was still incredulous, slowly retracted his hand, and then suddenly realized: "I understand, you are a creature born in the underworld, the daughter of the Lord of the Underworld!"
"According to my status, I have to salute you and call you a princess!"
"No thanks!" Hua Yuerong waved her hand domineeringly, "I hate you."
The ghost messenger laughed. He was just assuming it, and he didn't really want to salute. This princess of the underworld was really arrogant, but he had lived for countless billions of years, so how could he be as knowledgeable as a little girl.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, the bodies of the ten ghost messengers kept flying out of them, and then they drove their boats back to the gate of the underworld, leaving only one behind.
The ghost messenger looked at Hua Yuerong and said in a warning tone: "I hope the princess will not do evil. Since you have escaped from the underworld, it is better not to go back forever."
The princess of the underworld, although she is still just a mortal now, how can she be underestimated?
Her bloodline is too noble and amazing!
So, if this person does evil, it will cause the immortal world to suffer and blood to flow like a river.
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