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Chapter 463 The Northern Pluto

The black tree and the struggling posture made Yang Wan feel a little bit weird. He looked at the tree closest to him, and first checked with his soul consciousness. This tree had absolutely no breath of soul, completely.

It was just a tree. This made Yang Wan very confused, but he had to accept this fact.

Yang Wan continued to look around vigilantly, but he still refused to give up. After seeing Xue Shang tightly held in his hand, Yang Wan suddenly took action, and Xue Shang stabbed into a tree next to him with a pop. The tree was abnormal.

The hardness was only slightly worse than the earth, but the blood was too sharp and Yang Wan had good strength, so he penetrated it.

Pieces of black wood strips and numerous black sawdust fell from the tree. Seeing that it was indeed a tree, Yang Wan didn't think there was anything strange, but soon, he felt something strange, because the blood was piercing through it.

In the hole of the tree, there was faint red blood, flowing down along with Xue Shang...

When he saw the blood, Yang Wan was already alert. The strength in his hand instantly increased tenfold. The blood instantly completed a semicircle, and then with a bang, the tree was blown apart in an instant, and most of the tree crown was connected.

The tree trunk fell to the ground, and scarlet blood spilled from the fracture. At the same time, two things happened. First, the fallen tree crown turned into a human-shaped thing, of course only half of the body was left.

, and at the same time, five of the dozen or so trees around had undergone huge changes!

From a tree, it transformed into a person whose whole body was completely black!

Of course, there are some differences between this man and Yang Wan. Yang Wan's eyes instantly caught the appearance of these people in his own eyes. First of all, the body shapes of these people are indeed very close to Yang Wan, almost the same.

, but these people are indeed completely black, covered with fine black scales. Their fingers are different from those of humans. Their nails are sharp, like blades, more like claws. Looking at their heads, there are no scales on their heads, but they are still pitch black, with only

The pair of red pupils are of other colors. The red pupils are very bright, not the blood color after the demonic transformation. There are also a pair of long and pointed ears, and the teeth are as sharp as beasts. At this time, every such

The 'people' were clenching their teeth, their faces covered with blood, and a trace of sharp murderous aura shrouded Yang Wan.

What is this? Yang Wan doesn't know. It is obviously an intelligent life, not a monster or spirit, nor a dragon or Xuanwu tribe. It should be a humanoid race. But it is not a hundred tribes of the East China Sea or Yanren from the Lihuo God Realm. Then

What is it that can actually turn everything into the true appearance of a tree when it turns into a tree?

Even the soul disappeared because it turned into a tree.

Yang Wang was amazed by the magic of this world.

Among the six weirdos who were preparing to attack Yang Wan, one of them had already been killed by Yang Wan. As for the other five, they quickly surrounded Yang Wan. They attacked violently. With his movements and speed,

Yang Wangwan thought of two words: killer! He must be a killer, so he could be so concealed, and then suddenly rise up and deliver a fatal blow.

But it's a pity that they met Yang Wan. Yang Wan is a cautious person, so his blood was stabbed on the tree transformed by a weirdo just now. Let's not guess the origin of these weirdos, nor their lives.

Their aura and form are so different from mine. The most important thing now is to avoid their assassination!

When they were discovered by Yang Wan, it was destined to be a failed assassination. Compared with their strength and defense, their speed was abnormally fast, but they still couldn't keep up with the current Yang Wan. For Yang Wan

, they are indeed a bit weak now.

Yang Wang estimated that the strength of these weirdos was only at the first or second level of the Tongtian Realm, but they possessed the magical ability to transform into trees, and they also had the speed of the fifth or sixth level of the Divine Soul Realm. It was really weird, but they were here to kill.

Yang Wan's temper can be seen from the murderous look in their eyes, so Yang Wan showed no mercy at all. He used the simplest method and killed four of the five weirdos who appeared in front of him in an instant with blood.

Three, the remaining one was also grabbed by Yang Wan's neck and lifted up in the air.

The remaining weirdo looked at Yang Wan blankly, and then looked at the corpse of his companion under him. Only then did panic appear in his eyes.

Yang Wan looked at this strange man at close range and found that he really didn't know his origin at all. Moreover, Yang Wan couldn't feel the true energy, the power of the soul, or the breath of source power in his body.

There is another red power in his body. This power is very violent. Although it is not strong yet, Yang Wan can imagine how terrifying it will be when it grows stronger.

Humans in the Xuanhuang Continent, hundreds of tribes in the East China Sea, even the Dragon Clan, Xuanwu Clan, and Yanren all practice the eight realms. The only other cultivation systems that Yang Wan has seen before are monster beasts, and the monster beasts have all kinds of monsters.

Yuanli, but the red power in front of me is not demon Yuanli.

What it is?

In Yang Wan's hands, this weirdo didn't dare to move at all. The speed of Yang Wan's attack just now shocked him. He felt his eyes were blurred, four people were dead, and he was completely controlled.

Yang Wan looked at him coldly and asked, "Do you understand what I said?"

The weird man was silent for a moment, and when the strength in Yang Wan's hand gradually increased, he said: "I understand..."

"That's just right. I'll ask you a few questions. If the answers satisfy me, I'll let you go. Don't worry, your life is nothing to me, so you have no right to let me deceive you.

Let’s keep it simple. My first question is: What ethnic group are you? What is your specific origin?”

The weirdo hesitated for a moment and said bluntly: "We are from the north. Several of my ancestors were trapped in this Void Temple by a strong human race and multiplied. We...we are the Hades. And you humans are used to calling us

They are the Northern Hades. They are the Northern Hades who live in the Sea of ​​the North! But I have been trapped in this place since I was born and have never seen the Sea of ​​the North."

Only then did Yang Wan remember that in the legend, there was a terrifying ocean further north than the Four Seas Kingdom. To the north of the Xuanhuang Continent, there was the legendary Sea of ​​Beiming. In the Sea of ​​Beiming, a group of terrifying demons lived.

, their name is the Northern Underworld Clan!

The Northern Nether Tribe was once a nightmare for the human race on the Xuanhuang Continent. But it has been a long time. It seems that a long time ago, the Northern Nether Tribe invaded the Xuanhuang Continent, but was eventually repelled, but it also made the people miserable. But the last invasion

, and a long time passed, so people gradually forgot about this race. Yang Wan did not expect that he would encounter him in the Void Temple. He was captured by Puyang Yi.

Yang Wan was very satisfied with his first answer. He nodded and said, "Second question, why did you attack me?"

Under Yang Wang's threat, this man was smart enough to know that a little hesitation would lead to death, so he said: "Our clan elders all say that if outsiders come into the ghost forest, then they will definitely have a place to save us and return

The method of our hometown. We finally waited for you, so..."

"So, you who have been trapped for a long, long time, almost all of you are out to find a way out, and I am one of the targets, right? In other words, there will be more Hades coming next?"

The other party nodded and said, "That's right."

Yang Wan already had a rough idea. He looked at this strange man and continued to ask: "Why did you turn into a tree?"

"This is the talent of our phantom killer clan. We can transform into anything. The important thing is that we can make ourselves and even our souls exactly the same as what we transform into."

"The Phantom Killing Clan? The Phantom Killing Clan of the Northern Nether Clan? In other words, there are many other races in the Northern Nether Clan? Are there any limits to your talent?"

"Of course there are other races, such as the Demon Killer Tribe and the Blood Killer Tribe. As for my talent, I am now as powerful as the Underworld Commander, so the size of the things I transform cannot exceed four times the size of my body, or cannot be less than four times the size of my body.

One. And the things we transform can only be dead things."

When he heard the words Ming Shuai, Yang Wan knew that their strength divisions were different from his own, and their training systems were also different. He continued to ask: "What is your training system like? What level is Ming Shuai ranked at?"

?”

He answered very simply: "We have a total of seven levels from the underworld soldiers, underworld generals, underworld commanders, underworld kings, underworld emperors, underworld gods, and underworld emperors. Each level is divided into five smaller levels. For example, I am

Intermediate Mingshuai. There are also elementary Mingshuai, high Mingshuai, perfect Mingshuai and great Mingshuai.”

A medium-level underworld commander is probably only at level one or two of the Tongtian Realm, but he has superhuman speed. Compared with Yang Wan's eight realms, the seven levels of the northern underworld are one level less. The fourth level of the Tongtian realm is equal to the fourth level.

The third-level Ming Commander, that is to say, the Northern Ming clan is at the level of the True Dragon Realm when they are born, and does not have the Body Tempering Realm.

It can be seen that this will definitely be a powerful race.

There was not much time left, Yang Wang said: "The last question is, in this ghost forest, what is the state of the most powerful of your northern Hades tribe? How is the specific strength distributed?"

Their group, even Feng Shuang Yun, has now become the favorites of the Northern Underworld Clan. Understanding the opponent's strength is of course a top priority.

When asked this question, he obviously hesitated. Yang Wan's eyes turned cold, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. Soon, the phantom killer felt that his neck was about to break. Yang Wan increased his strength at a constant speed,

If this continues, he will die within a few breaths.

"...Okay, I say."


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