The fourth level is the little hell of hunger.

This is a vast and desolate world, with only sand and dust floating freely.

All geniuses that can be seen are sallow, thin, and malnourished.

Suddenly, the void shattered.

The yellow water rolled down and spilled to the ground.

The fragmentation is getting worse.

In the end, bodies came out one after another.

Some were soaked to pieces, and some were missing arms and legs.

boom!

Some corpses erupted with terrifying ghostly energy, causing space to tremble.

The expressions of the geniuses of all races who were hiding changed dramatically.

"what happened?"

"This is... the breath of the king?!"

"In addition to the Ghost King, why are there other powerful people who can be crowned kings?"

They were shocked and confused.

At this time, some corpses slowly stood up.

Their eyes are empty, full of confusion, confusion, doubt and other emotions.

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"I'm alive……"

"The little hell is damaged, I should die along with it."

"Hahaha, I'm actually still alive!"

This group of deceased kings laughed wildly.

But at this moment, the ghost soldiers emerged and said quietly: "Alive? You are still the ghosts of the underworld!"

The deceased king looked down at the ghost soldiers and showed a ferocious smile.

The underworld is no longer at its peak!

Can we stop them now?

Just as they were about to take action, a huge dragon claw protruded out of the broken space, grabbing them and pulling them back.

The next second.

The Ghost King Dazhao arrived and said deeply: "You run so fast."

"King of Ghosts, the underworld has been leaked on a large scale, and there are more and more of them!" The ghost soldiers looked anxious.

The Ghost King Dazhao waved his hand: "Don't worry, there is a way to deal with everything."

Hearing this, the ghost soldiers still looked anxious.

Such a picture does not only appear in the Hungry Little Hell!

Other levels of hell have begun to riot!

I can no longer suppress it!

…

Wow!

The waves are lapping gently and the yellow water is flowing.

A huge creature floated on the Huangquan River.

On top of the dragon's claws, many dead people of all races stood.

"Sea-Destroying Dragon King, you're awake too!" A dead man from all races said in surprise.

The Sea-Destroying Dragon King was once the most powerful man of the Dragon Clan.

He replied: "I woke up early, but fell asleep many times."

"Now that we have all recovered, let's fight through the underworld and return to the battlefield of all races!"

"The underworld suppressed us back then, and we must repay the debt with blood!"

"Also, the human race must be completely exterminated!"

The people who died after being crowned king were so murderous.

"Brainless!"

The Sea-Destroying Dragon King shouted angrily:

"We should hibernate and see how many people wake up, and then we can discuss it!"

"If you die this time, let alone wake up, there won't even be any scum left!"

He knew very well how powerful the Ghost King was and could never act rashly.

The other deceased kings looked embarrassed and did not dare to speak.

"Destroy the Sea Dragon King."

Suddenly, a strange aura filled the air.

This is the combination of ghost energy and divine power!

It's like light and darkness coexist, very abrupt!

The eyes of the Sea-Destroying Dragon King changed slightly: "King Dingtian?!"

A divine light with a strong ghostly aura bloomed.

A blond man appeared.

King Dingtian, the former king and genius of the God Clan!

However, he was jealous of the talented people, so he died in the middle of the title of king.

Relying on his own understanding of the kingship system, he was not at a disadvantage in fighting high-level kingships.

"Don't you realize that our descendants are in the little hell?" King Dingtian said with a faint smile.

The Sea-Destroying Dragon King was stunned for a moment and then became ecstatic!

This indirectly shows that the little hell is getting weaker day by day!

…

The sixth level is the small hell of pus and blood.

At a glance, they are all scarlet in color.

No vegetation, no land.

Only blood was bubbling and bubbling, spewing out extremely corrosive gas.

At this time, a silver-white warship was suspended in the sky.

The light messenger sat inside.

Su Yun must be particularly familiar with the other one.

Holy grace!

The first batch of protoss geniuses to enter Tianming Academy!

Just now, there was a riot here.

The light envoy was a little frightened and looked uneasy.

Sheng En looked indifferent and looked outside the warship.

"The little hell is starting to break loose."

"This is better, it will make it easier for us to find inheritance."

Sheng En's tone was calm and his expression was calm.

The light envoy said hurriedly: "No, Su Yun is chasing us everywhere!"

"Who is he that can compete with the geniuses of the past era?" Sheng En sneered.

Guang Zhi was stunned.

His blood was tumbling, as if someone was calling him.

really!

There are also the dead gods in the little hell!
To be continued...