Han Lin himself found it difficult to even walk. At this moment, he was being carried away by two young gods of death, which saved him a lot of trouble. However, Huangfu Weiyang's angry roar could be heard from far behind, followed by thunderous bombings that echoed across the dead desert.
It came and shocked his soul.
"What an evil ghost beast at the level of a ghost king. If Captain Moro hadn't accompanied us on this trip, the two of us would have died in the hands of this ghost king!" the young man on the left sighed.
"There are very few ghost kings in this Death Desert, and they must be here for the new Yanli Death God!" The young man on the right said to himself, ignoring Han Lin, and continued: "I wonder if the new Death God in other places will also suffer the same fate.
Powerful evil ghost beast!"
"Wait a minute, there are signs of evil ghost beast activity ahead!" The young man on the left suddenly shouted and stopped suddenly.
"Look, that's..." The young man on the right pointed forward. Han Lin looked in the direction of his finger and saw some familiar figures standing scattered beside a few dry desert plants in front of him. He looked carefully.
Look, they are actually the leaders of the ten hidden forces in the Supreme Continent. Among them, there are Li Tiankai from the Tianxuan Sect, Ling Tianfeng from the Hehuan Sect, and others. They are all extremely powerful men whose strength is second only to those guarded by the three universities. However, at this moment, these people
They all huddled together in panic, trembling all over, as if they had encountered something terrifying.
"It's so pitiful that a group of wandering ghosts have wandered into this dead desert!" The young man on the left sighed: "It's a pity that we can't take care of them anymore. Let's go."
"..." Han Lin was silent for a while. He remembered Binghun Zhanyue's words. When these Xuan monks in the Ascension Realm come to the underworld, their cultivation will be stripped away and they will become wandering ghosts like the common people of the Supreme Continent. They will lose their power.
, their lives are like duckweed in the wind and rain, perishing at any time.
"roar"[
Just at this moment, a violent beast roar came from not far away.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The earth-shaking footsteps got closer and louder.
Li Tiankai and others' faces were as pale as paper, and they huddled together, trembling non-stop.
A monster as big as an elephant strode over and stopped in front of the crowd. The monster had two giant feet, but its hands were abnormally small, and it had a huge head.
Two black horns and a bloody mouth exhaled an unpleasant stench, which was extremely frightening.
"Barefooted Bull Demon, a general-level evil ghost beast!" The young man on the left recognized this evil ghost beast at a glance.
"It's just a general-level evil ghost beast. We, the middle-ranked Shinigami, can handle it! Bai Ming, how about we kill this barefooted ox-ghost and then escort the new Yanli Shinigami back?" the young man on the right suggested.
"This..." The young man on the left named Bai Ming hesitated and looked at Han Lin, as if seeking his opinion.
"What I mean is up to you to decide." Han Lin said calmly.
"Okay, since the new Yanli Death God has no objections, then let's do it. Heifeng, you stay and protect the new Yanli Death God, and I will kill the barefoot cow ghost!" Bai Ming made a judgment immediately, without waiting for Heifeng.
Agreeing, he rushed towards the barefooted bull ghost.
The barefooted bull ghost over there came to this group of wandering ghosts. Greedy light burst out from the ferocious bull's eyes. He opened his mouth wide and poked his head out, biting a wandering ghost. The poor guy was originally
He is the leader of the ten hidden forces and has a peak cultivation level of the third level of the Ascension Realm. He originally thought that he might get some benefits by following Han Lin and others into the underworld to try his luck, but he didn't know that his cultivation level was restricted by the laws of the underworld and he became an ordinary person.
This time I met the barefooted bull ghost, and it was like a meal in my mouth and in my belly.
Click!
The barefooted cow ghost bit this guy's body off in one bite and chewed it up.
A severed hand and a severed foot fell in front of everyone. Everyone's face turned pale with horror. Nai's body was so heavy that he couldn't even take a step, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape.
"Bird attack!"[
At this moment, a black light in the shape of a flying bird flew past, circled around the neck of the bare-footed cow ghost, flew back, fell into the hands of a young man in black robe, and turned into a bird-like weapon. The bare-footed cow ghost screamed fiercely
With a loud sound, the head was severed and fell to the ground.
However, this barefooted cow ghost was not dead yet. Its head was rolling on the ground, chewing delicious food. Its body did not fall down, and its head was missing. Its big feet stomped on the ground, and it trampled a swimmer to death with one kick.
The soul was trampled directly to a bloody pulp.
"Not dead yet!" Bai Ming cursed, and the bird-like weapon in his hand flew out again, turning into a black bird and gliding towards the Red-footed Ox Demon. The black bird flew up and down around the Red-footed Ox Demon, like a sharp black streak.
silk thread, red
The bare-footed cow ghost was cut into several pieces and smashed to the ground. Even so, the head of the bare-footed cow ghost was not dead yet. It was rolling and chewing, staring at the wandering ghosts with a pair of cow eyes.
, as if looking at a pile of delicious food.
"This dead desert is full of evil ghost beasts. You should leave as soon as possible!" After killing the barefoot cow ghost, Bai Ming did not forget to remind this group of wandering ghosts.
"We..." Li Tiankai was about to speak when suddenly a green tentacle popped out from the black sand under his feet, piercing his chest and stringing him together. At the same time, green tentacles emerged from all around.
It poked out from the sand, pierced the chests of these wandering souls, and strung up in the air. There were screams, which made people's hair stand on end.
"No! It's the handsome evil ghost beast Blue Cuttlefish Ghost!" Bai Ming's expression suddenly changed, and he didn't care about these wandering ghosts. He quickly retreated to Han Lin and Heifeng, protected Han Lin, and said hurriedly: "We are in the middle
The God of Death can't deal with the Ghost Commander, so taking action is the best option!"
Just as Hei Feng was about to leave, the ground suddenly shook, and a huge tentacle protruded from his feet, knocking him over. Han Lin was also knocked upside down by this shock, and fell to the black sand.
In the ground, Bai Ming was feeling better and was still standing on the same spot. However, at this moment, the huge tentacle suddenly slammed down. He was unable to dodge and was beaten into a pulp.
"Bai Ming!" Heifeng was thrown to pieces, and when he could see clearly, Bai Ming had already been killed.
"Yanli Death God, please take action!" Black Wind begged Han Lin sadly.
"..." Han Lin did not answer. He had just seen clearly that Bai Ming's strength was still higher than his own, and he could not withstand the tentacle slap of the green cuttlefish ghost. With his current strength, he could not fight against the green cuttlefish ghost.
I'm afraid he will die even worse than Bai Ming.
"Idiot Heifeng, the new Yanli Death God is just a trainee God of Death, how can he possibly deal with the Green Cuttlefish Ghost!" A strange-looking mermaid appeared from Heifeng's weapon, the fish-shaped black knife, and cursed at Heifeng.
road.
"Old Yu!" Heifeng said innocently: "Even you say that, are we really going to die here?"
"Zhan Yue, what can you do?" At this time, the soldier soul known as Yu Lao asked Han Lin. It was obvious that he was talking to Zhan Yue, the soldier soul on his shoulder.
"Hey, Mr. Yu, long time no see, how did you become the swordsman of such a coward?" Binghun Zhanyue showed no nervousness at all and said with a smile.
"It's a long story, so I might as well not tell it." Mr. Qian was a little nervous and said, "Looking at how relaxed you are, I must have a way to deal with this blue cuttlefish ghost, so we'd better take action quickly!"
"Who said I had a solution?" Zhan Yuenai said: "You were right just now. The new Yanli Death God has just inherited the Death Godhead and can't even walk well. How can you still expect him to kill the ghost commander?
A level of evil spirit beast?"
"Then..." Yu Lao said anxiously: "Can you and I just watch the two of them..."
"You evildoer, please die!"
At this moment, a sharp shout sounded, and a tiger-shaped black sword suddenly shot over, directly cutting off the huge tentacles of the blue cuttlefish ghost. When everyone looked at it, seven or eight tentacles in the air also fell.
The same fate happened, being bitten and broken by black tiger swords one after another, falling to the ground and squirming without moving.
"It's the God of Death!" Black Wind was overjoyed: "Reinforcements are coming!"
"Tonghu...is it him?" Yu Lao and Zhan Yue both screamed in surprise.
At this time, the black sand shook violently, and a blue cuttlefish as big as a house emerged from the sand. All its tentacles were cut off, and it roared angrily, stirring up the dust.
The momentum is terrifying.
"Underworld Tiger King Kills!"
A slim figure appeared in the black wind and sand in the sky, covering his face with a veil, holding a tiger-shaped black knife, and slashed out in front of the ferocious green cuttlefish ghost. There seemed to be a fierce tiger swooping in the tiger-shaped black knife.
It came out and bit into the blue cuttlefish ghost fiercely.
roar!
The tiger's roar shook the sky, and the sword turned into a ferocious tiger, forcefully tearing the blue cuttlefish ghost's head apart.
The green cuttlefish ghost looked up to the sky and screamed miserably, its huge body crashing to the ground, twitching and dying.
"Are you a high-ranking God of Death?" Heifeng looked at the veiled woman walking slowly in front of him in horror and asked doubtfully. The woman was not wearing the black robe of the God of Death, so it was obvious that he was not an official God of Death, but he was holding the sword of the God of Death.
, the only possibility is a trainee Shinigami like Han Lin.
"I am Nalan Xuan, the new Shadow Tiger Death God." The veiled woman signed up her name.
"Nalan Xuan!" Han Lin exclaimed.
"Master Lin Han, ah no, I should call you Master Han Lin! It's all thanks to you that this little girl was able to enter the underworld." Nalan Xuan said without any scruples.
"You..." Han Lin thought of various possibilities in an instant, but he was not surprised. What he cared about was, if Nalanxuan was just a new god of death like himself, why was she so powerful? Even the official god of death.
lawless
The handsome evil ghost beast was killed by her in an understatement. This strength can be described as terrifying. Compared with the weak woman she met in the Supreme Continent Tianwai Tower, this is simply a huge difference.
, completely different from each other.
"Young Master Han, don't be surprised. The little girl has just mastered the use of the god of death in advance. Once Young Master Han also masters the divine power, he will be hundreds of times more powerful than the little girl!" Nalan Xuan seemed to see it.
Han Lin had doubts in his heart and answered humbly.
"Black Wind, Bai Ming!"
At this moment, the call of Namora, the God of Death, came from the distance.
"Captain Moro, we are here!" Black Wind responded.
Soon after, the God of Death, Moro, rushed over. After understanding what happened, the God of Death, Moro, couldn't help but look at Nalanxuan deeply, then turned to Han Lin, and said calmly: "Moro is here this time.
This is to welcome the new Yanli Death God. Since the new Shadow Tiger Death God is also here, let’s go to the Yama Hall with Moro to report!”
Han Lin was so thoughtful that he could not notice that Namoluo looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. On the contrary, Nalanxuan earned his respect. Binghun Zhanyue chuckled and said: "The God of Death in the Hall of Hell in the Underworld is the God of Death.
In this way, strength is respected, and you will understand it deeply in the future!"