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Chapter 52: Netherworld, a fatal blow

Valkyrie: [How are you doing over there?]

Renn was busy fighting against the Demon King and the Evil God Saron when he suddenly received news from the contact platform.

Renn: [A fight has begun here. The Demon Emperor is really difficult to deal with, and he has not been able to use his trump card until now.]

According to the Bloody Queen, the Demon King is a typical tycoon who takes every step and counts the second step. He is cunning and has many means.

He definitely still has a trump card that he hasn't used yet.

Valkyrie: [Be careful and act according to plan when necessary.]

Renn: [Got it, my Majesty the Queen.]

Valkyrie: [(???_??)?, Come on.]

Renn: "..."

I learned so quickly that I can even pronounce emojis.

Boom boom boom!!

The four most powerful men have already reached the sky from the sea. In the high sky, swords flashed across the sky, spear tips shattered into the sky, various legendary spells bombarded them wildly, and huge fireballs and destructive flame clouds bloomed from time to time. The scene was earth-shattering.

The big guys are playing in the peak competition, it's so lively, and the people below are not idle either.

On the ice, alien beasts, humans and demons were fighting in a melee, and the dogs' brains were knocked out.

Half an hour later, the shouts of killing faded away, and it was unknown how many people died. The entrance to the underground palace was filled with scarlet red, and the flesh and blood corpses were mixed with the soil, forming a muddy land. The bloody puddles were red and miserable.

The battlefield finally calmed down. The undead creatures dropped sharply and were almost invisible. They no longer rushed out, and most of the people had already killed themselves in.

"Everyone, are we still going in?"

Some ships rushed to this area one after another. After seeing this scene, the sailors turned pale and their bodies trembled.

Some female supernatural beings almost vomited when they looked at the red ice with rivers of blood and corpses piled up in front of the underground palace.

"There aren't many undead left. It's probably safe now and we can go in."

Another mercenary with a pale face spoke.

In the end, these people couldn't resist the temptation of the treasure and rushed in.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the walls of the underground palace shook violently, and the Yin Qi became stronger. Many tomb robbers screamed, and then the killing sounds started again.

There were deep roars, violent fights, chaos deep in the underground palace, and screams.

Whoosh!

Anna was wearing a gorgeous "Seraph Battle Suit" and rushed forward in the air. Her purple hair was flying, and her snow-white thighs swaying under the red battle dress were particularly attractive. She was as heroic as the goddess of war.

The wings on her back glowed, opening up a golden sanctuary to separate the gray and black death energy wandering around, and she slashed forward with the holy sword in her hand.

Whoosh!

The blazing golden light blade illuminates the corridor, cutting off the undead creatures in front like cutting wheat!

The sword light contained scorching light and flames, which ignited the corpse's resentment and quickly burned it to ashes.

"Awesome, who is this beautiful woman?"

"I haven't seen it before. I thought it was Miss Praya before, but it turned out that it wasn't the case up close."

"Whatever, there are too many people coming to rob the tomb this time. They are not limited to Beihai. They may be the female saint from the Central and Western Regions. We just need to follow her."

Some adventurers and pirates were amazed at Medusa's power and beauty, and started talking about it.

But she still hid her clumsiness, and her revealed strength was only equivalent to that of a mid-level saint. She was currently in the center, and there were many people in front of her.

Especially at the front, the human kings and the dark monarchs were fighting fiercely as they advanced. Deafening sounds, burning blood flames, sword light that chopped everything, the evil force of death and other forces were constantly heard intertwined together.

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On the ground, walls and stone pillars of the underground palace, strings of purple runes and mysterious formations appeared, offsetting the aftermath of the fight between the two sides.

Otherwise, this underground palace would have been destroyed long ago.

Anna waved the holy sword, chopped zombies, burned the undead, and moved forward unhurriedly.

Not long after, someone staggered back.

These people were pale and severely injured. Many of them had horrific wounds and pus and blood. Some had their arms torn off.

Behind them was a bloated voodoo corpse that looked like countless corpses and human faces pieced together.

"How's the situation inside?"

The holy sword in Anna's hand swallowed up the golden light, and slashed forward. The bright sword light passed through the gap between several people, and chopped into pieces the ferocious Fudu corpse.

"Don't mention it. Going forward is simply hell. There are undead and ghosts everywhere. The further you go, the more powerful things you encounter."

An adventurer was covering his arm that was scratched by a sharp claw. It was dripping with blood. The wound was purple and black, bleeding and pus.

His face was pale and he was frightened.

Another young man in navy uniform wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said:

"Sister, don't go any further. This place is very strange. The space in front of us is getting bigger and bigger. Castles, burial pits, palaces and underground rivers are connected together, just like the kingdom of death."

"Run away quickly, I haven't seen the treasure, but there are zombies and undead in one nest after another."

Several people reminded her and fled in a hurry.

Anna frowned, flapped her wings behind her, shook off some followers behind her, and turned into a golden rainbow and flew forward.

After passing through several dark corridors, the vision suddenly opened up.

As those people said, the interior of Pluto's Tomb is very vast. The underground palace and the burial pit are connected together, and it is not known where the end is. It does not look like a big tomb, but more like some underground civilized country.

Along the way she saw many corpses.

Alien beasts, humans and demons all lay at their feet, blood stained the ground red, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood and damp rot.

Occasionally, one or two undead would rush out, but this could not stop Anna, and she was easily killed.

Most of the traps and undead creatures have been killed by those human kings and dark monarchs, and the rest are useless.

After walking along rope bridges, palaces, and burial pits for several kilometers, Anna became more and more frightened.

She saw dozens of ghoul giants that were more than ten meters high, with blue-gray flesh and white hair, but they were cut in half. The wounds were lingering with powerful sword intent, proving that they were caused by the natural disaster sword master.

The aura of these giant corpses is no less than that of ordinary saints, and they even appear in groups.

Not long after, she saw hundreds of monsters with wings and green faces and fangs, a bit like Yaksha, with many broken weapons around them.

Their bodies seemed to have been burned, and were charred and fuzzy. There were sporadic holy flames on the corpses. They should have been cleaned up by Captain Richard.

The further the various corpses and ghosts appear, the more terrifying the undead become.

That's all. Anna's strength is comparable to that of a king and she is not afraid of these ghosts and ghosts.

But she could feel the distortion of the spatial levels, as well as some tampered and subverted laws. The space inside this underground palace was far larger than what she could see from the outside, almost a world of its own.

Obviously, this is a small world similar to a secret realm, the kind created by humans.

Just like the tomb of the conqueror under Wisteria City, the capital of Falorland.

"Tampering with the laws of space, creating a world of its own, breaking the balance of the force in the void, deliberately drawing negative force to pollute the earth's veins, creating evil and dead energy to nourish the corpse...what exactly do you want to do?"

Anna frowned as she looked at the black palaces and burial pits ahead.

It's getting more and more wrong.

The death aura of the corpse evil in front becomes more and more intense, and the yin and yang are reversed. The law of death draws all kinds of negative forces into the various corpses in the burial pit to nourish the corpses. The corpse evil in turn pollutes the earth veins and air, accumulating a massive amount of filthy power.

The earth's veins promote the emergence of corpse transformation and resentful spirits...

This repeats itself in a vicious cycle until the underground palace is turned into a ghostly realm.

The abyss-like aura of death inside, the terrifying power to subvert the cycle of life and death, made Anna's heart palpitate.

The sixth-level true god can open up the kingdom of God, tamper with the laws, and make the kingdom of God its own world. The environment is very different from the outside world, corresponding to the god's divinity and priesthood.

The performance of Pluto is almost equivalent to that of a god of death. At least he has the power of double 39th level peak, otherwise he would never have such a method.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Suddenly, a group of pirates rushed out from inside.

All of them were pale-faced, with disheveled hair, their hands pinching their necks, their eyes almost bulging out, and they were in extreme pain.

The screams quickly stopped. They put down their hands and stared at Anna. Their eyes glowed with a strange green light, gray scales grew on their skin, their limbs writhed and deformed, and green-gray claws sprouted out.

"Come on, come together, shed your blood, liberate your soul, and enjoy eternal life in the underworld!"

Several corpses bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Medusa, muttering words.

puff!!

A golden sword light bloomed like a crescent moon and swept across, splitting the group of corpses into two pieces, and blood spilled all over the ground.

However, their blood is not red, but dark cyan. It does not have much vitality, but is full of death, which is extremely weird.

"this……"

Ana looked at this scene, her eyebrows tightened.

At this time, there were messy footsteps behind her again, and some adventurers came over.

She turned around, stared at the group of people, pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said:

"Don't go any further. The balance of life and death inside is upside down, and the aura of corpse evil is too strong. Those who are not from the legendary realm will become like this if they enter."

Everyone was slightly startled, some turned around and left, and some were doubtful.

Anna ignored their reactions, fluttered her wings behind her back, and rushed forward.

She has already reminded her.

If there are still people who persist in their obsession, they deserve to die.



ahead.

Bang bang bang!

There were constant loud noises, the radiance of the holy power and the blood flames canceled each other out, the sharp sword energy criss-crossed, and the dark thunder flickered. The human kings and the dark monarchs fought while going deep into the cemetery.

The environment here is even more eerie and weird.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

The yellow water was surging, and a big river rushed through the underground palace. It was yellow and black and made people palpitate, and there was a putrid smell filling the air.

Beside the river are huge piles of dead bones. Among the bones are deformed black snakes and salamander monsters moving in and out, looking ferocious and ferocious.

Several enchanting blood lakes can also be seen, with boiling blood and strange creatures appearing in them.

However, they may have realized that these kings and dark lords were not easy to deal with, so they did not dare to attack them and just watched with cold eyes.

"If you can't stop me, die!"

Demon Lord Diberio's purple hair flew up, he shouted loudly, and the dark aura billowed out.

The fallen angel-like black wings behind him spread to their maximum size, instantly shooting out countless black feathers. Each feather was like a dark Death Star, shattering the space and drawing countless messy and shrill death lines!

puff!!

Speaker Daniel on the opposite side swung his sword with all his strength, but he still couldn't block it completely. The black feathers shattered the mechanical armor on his body, causing bloody flowers to appear!

As an iron wall warrior, he couldn't resist, so he grunted and staggered back.

Demon Lord Diberio raised his hand again and unleashed a double shock wave of pale filthy flames and sinister dark thunder, knocking away Speaker Daniel who had not yet regained his footing, and embedded his body into the wall, causing rubble to fly!

Looking at the warrior covered in blood and scarred, the Demon Lord's eyes flashed with a cold purple light, and he said disdainfully:

"You, a lowly king, still want to hold me back?"

This Demon Lord had been educated by Grand Duke Conor and the Elder of the Earth before. He was seriously injured and was not in a good condition at the moment.

But even so, after all, he is a dark monarch with a level of double 35, and his strength is one of the best among all the monarchs in the dark camp. He is not something that Speaker Daniel can defeat, and it is difficult to even hold him back.

On the other side, the vampire monarch Mark quickly recited a spell, and countless dark red bats gathered in front of him and flew towards him.

Blood is like rain, corroding everything.

boom!

Captain Richard raised his holy sword high and made a sweeping sweep. The dazzling radiance of holy power instantly overwhelmed everything and burned all the blood bats into dregs.

"snort!"

The vampire monarch Mark snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spat out, and a red death knell flew out.

clang!!

The red death knell hit the holy sword, sparks shot out, and the sound shook the soul, like the scream of a banshee, making Captain Richard's eyes dazzled.

The next moment, countless twisted souls and miserable blood surged out from the death knell along with the sound waves, causing the leader to vomit blood and fly backwards.

The leader is stronger than Speaker Daniel, but he is still difficult to defeat a dual-route dark lord.

"I hate mages and the Natural School!"

Bradley, the demon king, was covered in ghost fire. He took out a black flag from behind with a dry hand, and hung a few strings of white bone bells on it. He shook it gently, and the endless sinister wind and death were filled with mighty energy.

There are still thousands of innocent souls roaring, rushing forward like a sea of ​​death.

Elder Jiuxing used his staff to prop up a series of magic shields, struggling to hold up under the impact of the dead souls.

The Demonic Lord would wave his arms from time to time, and his green ghost claws would break through the air and tear the shield into pieces, putting Elder Nine Stars in an even more dangerous situation.

The Nine-Star Elder is the top king of a single route, with a domain as high as level 35 and considerable strength.

But Demon King Bradley is stronger. He has a domain level of 36 and has ignited the divine fire. With the help of the Demon King's resources, his body has also broken through to level 31. He is quite powerful.

He is also the only demigod among these dark monarchs, no worse than the Demon Lord.

"Kid, do you think that a killing array can bridge the gap between you and me?"

The Nightmare Monarch transformed into countless colorful butterflies flying around, flapping their wings, shooting out coquettish bloodshot threads, intertwining, piercing the void with holes.

There is also a dark spiritual power that makes people sink and fall, spreading in the air and penetrating everywhere.

The Pluto Killing Formation diagram on Rosen's clothes appeared, overflowing with faint purple light, and the murderous aura was as sharp as a knife, constantly cutting off the blood lines.

He's okay for now.

However, while activating the killing array, he also had to resist the strange and cunning mental attacks of the Nightmare Lord. He was exhausted, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Even if his body is lost and his soul is damaged, the Nightmare Lord can still suppress Rosen.

Because Rosen is only a half-step king-level expert with domain level 30 and holy body level 26, he cannot exert the true power of the Pluto Killing Formation.

Fortunately, after entering the underground palace, the power of Pluto's killing array became stronger for some reason and the consumption was reduced, otherwise he would not be able to persist.

On the scene, the human camp is almost entirely at a disadvantage.

of course there are exceptions.

"Tear you to pieces, I will tear you to pieces!!"

The werewolf monarch Ofiloch's hair was bleeding, and there were many sword marks on his body. His eyes were bloodshot and red, and a pair of wolf claws danced crazily with a shrill light of blood.

The densely intertwined claw lights intertwined into a web of death, tearing the atmosphere and shattering the void.

However, it was of no use. The Calamity Sword Master had a cold look on his face, and he passed the golden sword forward in his hand. The sword light burst out, and in an instant, it cascaded thousands of layers. The cold light almost turned the dark underground palace into daylight!

boom!!

The sword light, like a storm of light blades, crushed the claws and struck the werewolf monarch Ofilok, bringing out strings of blood arc beads!

"ah!!"

Most of the werewolf monarch's snow-white hair was dyed red, and he was full of ferocity. "Asshole, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

He looked like a mad man, calling on the power of his ancestors. Mysterious totems appeared on his body, emitting a dazzling light. A huge silver-white giant wolf stretched out half of its phantom body, and slapped its giant claws forward.

Five claws as sharp as the cold moon shattered half of the hall and grabbed the enemy.

The Calamity Sword Master looked extremely cold and said: "Is it useful if you fight hard?"

He immediately held the sword horizontally, stretched out his hand, and the four natural disaster sword intentions of earthquake, volcano, hurricane and tsunami lingered on the pale golden sword blade, emitting waves of destruction.

boom!!

He slashed hard, and the four natural disasters of earth, water, wind, and fire were intertwined and collided with the sword intent. Finally, chaos opened up. The terrifying sword light that seemed to destroy everything in the world cut the claw light and the giant wolf totem together, and struck the werewolf.

Lord Ofiloch!

"puff!"

The werewolf monarch Ofiloch's chest was filled with blood and he screamed in agony. His right arm and half of his body were almost chopped off.

Blood and water spattered, and the light of the Destruction Sword cut through the floor tiles, knocking him into an underground crack.

The two bone piles nearby were shattered, and the underground palace shook, shocking everyone.

The Calamity Sword Master did not finish the attack, but instead slashed forward, shining brightly with his sword.

The demon monarch's right palm was filled with pale and dirty flames, and he was about to smash Chairman Daniel's head with one palm when he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Bang!

He immediately turned around, and the giant palm of pale flame shot through the air, colliding with the sword light, and both exploded together.

The strong wind stirred up ruffled the purple hair of the Demon Lord. He looked coldly at the ranger opposite and said:

"I didn't expect you to have such strength."

Ofiloch is not weak.

Among this group of dark monarchs, the strongest ones are the Demon Lord Diberio and the Demon Lord Bradley, followed by the Werewolf Lord Ofiloch, the Vampire Lord Mark is slightly weaker, and the weakest is Lost

The Nightmare Lord who took the flesh...

Ofiloch's poor performance was purely due to his bad luck. He faced the hardest bone, and he obviously couldn't chew it.

Demon Lord Diberio still had a plan in mind, looked at the enemy, and said in an arrogant tone:

"Surrender. Although you are strong, you are still no match for me. You have no chance of winning this time!"

There is only one accident, just deal with it.

The natural disaster sword master raised his sword, his eyes were cold, and he said sarcastically:

"Do you think you are strong?"

"Stubborn!"

Demon Lord Diberio was irritated by this contemptuous tone. He fluttered the black wings behind his back and rushed forward. His hand was filled with pale and dirty flames, and the other hand was flashing with dark thunder, and he slapped it hard!

With the double click of thunder and fire, the dark force boiled to the extreme, and the void was hollowed and broken along the way.

The Natural Disaster Sword Master was not afraid, and slashed with all his strength. The ultimate sword energy shook the underground palace, and the shining sword energy fell like a galaxy light dragon!

boom--!

The two attacks clashed head-on, shining like the sun, instantly pulling out countless intersecting cracks and arcs of light.

The explosion resounded throughout the underground palace, and the devastating energy shock wave instantly wiped out the surrounding bone piles, and the underground river stopped flowing!

The terrifying blow shocked the powerful men from both camps.

The vibration of the Demon Lord's wings set off an incomparable black tide, and the white flames and dark thunders on his palms were continuously released. He clamped the sword blade tightly and pressed it forward, with a ferocious expression on his face:

"die!"

The natural disaster sword master clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, resisting the impact, his face was cold, and he did not even take a step back. The sharp sword energy around him was like a wave of silver light.

Palms and swords clashed, and the two refused to give in to each other. The dark force around them and the extreme sword energy continued to confront each other, and they were at a stalemate for a while.

Such a heroic performance by the Calamity Sword Master also shocked all the dark monarchs.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! They did not expect that among this group of sick and weak gray wolves, there was actually a fierce tiger mixed in.

The eyes of the vampire monarch Mark changed, and he used all his strength to control the death knell and threw it at Captain Richard. The void was instantly shattered by the blood light.

Clang!!

Captain Richard swung his sword and hit the red death knell. However, his arm was shaking violently, his ears were bleeding, and he fell back dozens of meters.

The vampire monarch Mark did not take back the death knell. The blood wings flapped behind his back and turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards the Scourge Sword Master.

The blood in his hand condensed, turned into a scarlet blade, and stabbed the Scourge Sword Master in the back!

At this time, the natural disaster sword master who was having a fierce battle with the Majin Lord was unable to dodge and was about to be injured.

Elder Jiuxing struggled to resist the impact of the tide of dead souls. Seeing this scene, he shouted:

"careful!"

"mean!"

"Watch your back!"

The faces of Rosen, Captain Richard and others all changed drastically, they were shocked and angry.

Unfortunately, they were at a disadvantage and couldn't take action at all.

What a drag...

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar came from behind everyone.

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the light waves shone with silvery light.

A huge silver-white dragon suddenly flew over. It was covered in steel armor, its joints were inlaid with gems, and its iron wings flapped behind it. It was cold and majestic.

It opened its mouth, gathered white-hot and dazzling light, and spit it out at the vampire monarch Mark, and the destructive light wave instantly drowned him!

Flash bomb!!

Bang——!

The vampire monarch Mark was unprepared. He rushed towards the Calamity Sword Master at full speed and almost breathed out on his face. The destructive light explosion bomb hit his body, and the milky white light wave instantly annihilated the blood.

"ah!!"

The vampire monarch Mark let out a shrill scream, and the blood inflammation on his body surface broke out. His body twisted and twitched in the milky white shining light waves, and he coughed up blood.

He only felt that the world was spinning for an instant, and his blood wings shrank, falling like a bird with broken wings.

After spitting out the light bomb, the dragon didn't pause at all. A divine dragon swung its tail and accurately hit the Demon Lord, sending him flying away.

At the same time, Captain Richard slashed away the uncontrolled red death knell with a sword, raised the holy sword high, and the sacred golden light spurted out.

His opponent was originally the vampire monarch Mark, and he was naturally liberated at this time.

Boom boom boom!!

The nine lights of judgment fell, one after another, blasting towards the vampire monarch. The boiling flame of holy power almost burned him to ashes!

Because the Demon Lord was swept away by the dragon's tail, the Calamity Sword Master also freed up his hands, jumped out, and flew high into the sky.

The four natural disasters of earth, water, wind, and fire are intertwined again and explode, evolving into the meaning of the destruction of the world.

boom!!

Reenacting the chaos, the sword of destruction fell like a divine thunder, blasted in from the head of the vampire monarch Mark, penetrated his body, and the sword energy like a world-destroying storm bloomed again, drowning everything!

The sword light shines all the way, falls all the way, blooms all the way, blasts through and tears the ground.

A bottomless hole formed on the spot, with countless cracks spreading around it.

The body of the Natural Disaster Sword Saint was wrapped with cold light, falling from the sky, and a blood core was pierced on the tip of the sharp sword. The blood flowed out and dyed the blade red.

He held the blood-stained blade horizontally, with cold eyes, looking at the blood shadow on the huge hole in front of him, and said:

"I won't send it."

"you……"

Mark, the vampire monarch, had a painful and dazed expression. Just as he was about to say something, the sword energy in his soul shone and disintegrated with a bang.

The blood color collapsed and the soul power collapsed.

A generation of bloodline monarchs fell.


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