fear.

A kind of origin from deep in the heart, the most primitive fear when human beings face an unmatched existence, resurrects in the minds of all the surviving "messengers from the underworld"...

A veteran "messenger from the underworld" shouted to others: "Gather together quickly!"

But before he finished speaking, a fist-sized hole appeared in his throat...

This "messenger from the underworld"'s eyes widened and his pupils expanded rapidly.

He couldn't even see the opponent's figure before taking action...

In the distance, the noodle stall owner held a huge brush with both hands, writing quickly in the void in front of him as if he was crazy.

In just the blink of an eye, a large character emitting white light was easily outlined by his pen.

That is the word "pressure".

The noodle stall owner kept writing and wrote the word "press" quickly.

Every time the word "press" is written, the noodle stall owner will shout: "press!"

When the sound comes out, the word "pressure" will fly into the sky at the same time and disappear into the invisible.

After writing ten words of "pressure" in succession, the noodle stall owner gasped for breath and a large amount of sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this time, with the noodle stall owner as the center, everything within a radius of twenty miles, including those "messengers from the underworld", all felt a strong pressure!

Under this pressure, it became very difficult for them to even take a step.

This is because they were left imprinted on them by the noodle stall owner before this happened.

Otherwise, when the fifth word "pressure" rises into the sky, their bodies will be crushed directly into pulp by the terrifying pressure...

This time, the noodle stall boss was willing to go all out. The ten words "press" were already beyond the limit of his ability. In addition, the previous word "break" was not completed, and the internal organs were shocked. At this moment, the noodle stall boss was even more injured.

hurt.

His breath quickly became weak, and the huge brush in his hand also shrank...

This series of operations by the noodle stall owner is not in vain.

However, not far from the remaining "Messengers of the Yin Realm", the figure of the "Lord of the Yin Mountain" suddenly appeared.

Compared to those "messengers from the underworld", the "Lord of the Yin Mountain" is in a more serious condition.

His body was distorted by the terrifying pressure, and his stern face even turned into a horizontal oval...

However, everyone knows that the body of the "Lord of Yin Mountain" is just an illusion constructed with Yin Qi, and they are not surprised that it can turn into any shape.

"Click!"

Finally, with a crisp sound, the body of the "Lord of Yinshan" could no longer support such strong pressure, and one of his arms was broken into several pieces!

This is just the beginning…

After a while, the head of the "Lord of Yinshan" suddenly exploded!

The rich Yin Qi completely enveloped his upper body!

Then, the sound of "click, click, click, click" continued to come from the body of the "Lord of Yinshan Mountain".

Just listening to the sound, everyone felt that all the bones in his body seemed to have been crushed by the pressure...

However, reason tells everyone that the "Lord of Yinshan" has no bones at all, and such injuries may not be worth mentioning to him.

However, the "messengers from the underworld" who think this way do not know that the word "pressure" written by the noodle stall owner not only affects the entity, but also has the same terrifying oppressive effect on the yin energy.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Only three seconds have passed, but in the eyes of those "messengers from the underworld", it seems like a long time has passed...

This is mainly because their bodies are shrouded in terrifying pressure, and every millisecond is a kind of torture for them.

On the other side, every millisecond, the "Lord of Yinshan"'s body would make several crisp sounds.

After three seconds passed, the body of the "Lord of Yin Mountain" had disappeared from everyone's eyes. Where he originally stood, only a mass of Yin Qi was left as dark as ink...

Compared with the "Lord of the Yin Mountain" who had just escaped from the seal and blocked the sky and the sun, this thick cloud of Yin Qi now is just a drop in the bucket.

The noodle stall owner's eyes fell on the thick Yin Qi that was still slowly churning, and his brows slowly furrowed.

"wrong…"

Suddenly, the noodle stall owner seemed to realize something. He waved his hand suddenly to relieve the oppression effect, and at the same time shouted to the surviving "messengers from the underworld": "Escape quickly!"

However, as soon as the words were spoken, the Yin Qi that was so dense that it was almost substantial suddenly began to involute crazily!

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared from it, and it was the "Lord of Yinshan"!

At this moment, the face of the Lord of Yinshan is the same as before, and he does not look like he has been hurt at all.

And at the same time as he appeared, a round of extremely rich Yin Qi spread to the surroundings in an instant!

At this moment, the pressure surrounding them has been lifted, and those "messengers from the underworld" have also regained their ability to move.

After hearing the words of the noodle stall owner, these "messengers from the underworld" dared to stop and immediately wanted to escape in the direction of the boat.

At this time, the round of Yin Qi released by the "Lord of Yin Mountain" also came behind them at an extremely fast speed!

The noodle stall owner's pupils shrank, and he wanted to take action to stop it, but with the little strength he had left and his severely injured body, there was simply nothing he could do.

In just an instant, that round of Yin Qi had passed through the waists of several slower "Messengers from the Underworld".

Without any struggle or even a scream, the bodies of those "messengers from the underworld" were cut off at the waist, and their entire bodies also turned into deep black the moment they came into contact with the round of yin energy...

Just a moment later, that round of Yin energy killed all the "messengers from the underworld"...

Seeing them being split into two parts, turning pitch black, and falling from the sky, the noodle stall owner's eyes widened and his face was expressionless.

Seeing that round of Yin Qi, he was about to cut him in half. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from behind the "Lord of Yin Mountain" and grabbed the round of Yin Qi that was still spreading!

The hand suddenly exerted force, and the Yin Qi spreading in all directions suddenly began to dissipate rapidly from the position held by his hand!

The Yin Qi that had reached the noodle stall owner dissipated in an instant!

The "Lord of Yinshan"'s expression changed, and he immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

He didn't rush to kill the noodle stall owner because he knew very well that the current noodle stall owner could not pose any threat to him at all and was like a useless person.

When to let him die is just an idea of ​​the "Lord of Yinshan".
Chapter completed!