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Chapter 131: Mr. Big

"This is fire bull hell!" Lin Zhenhua responded.

What the hell?

But I looked stunned: "Fire Ox Hell, which level is it among the eighteen levels of hell?"

But isn’t the Eighteenth Level of Hell in Fengdu?

And the only way they connect to the Yangshi is the Road to Death in Wufu Town.

Even if Xinyuehu, the soul-suppressing general of Wufu Town, was lost there, he shouldn't have come to Wuhu Mountain.

"That's not the case, Miss Zang, you don't know something." Long Yi, who was closest to me, explained: "The Fire Ox Hell is one of the punishments belonging to the sixth palace of the Ten Palaces of Yama."

The sixth hall?

Isn't King Bian Cheng the King of Hell in the Sixth Hall?

After thinking about this, I said speechlessly: "Adjutant Long, do you mean that these things were released by King Bian Cheng? The purpose is to prevent us from getting the Kirin Ghost Seal?"

"That's right." When Long saw that I finally understood, he nodded quickly.

At the same time, all of us entered a fighting state, but this time the enemy we faced was not evil.

But cow!

Looking at these fire bulls that looked like they were going crazy and were on fire, I dodged carefully while shouting: "Commander, this is not the way to go. We can use ghost seal patterns to draw Kunpeng, or water unicorns to rain. First of all,

Let’s put out these fires first.”

Otherwise, being delayed and unable to move forward is a small thing, but being burned to death is a big thing.

Of course, it is also possible that he was trampled and ravaged to death.

After all, these cows are much larger than normal cows.

"No! You have already drawn Emperor Ran Min with ghost seal patterns. Now if you use ghost seal patterns to draw mythical beasts, it will inevitably weaken Emperor Ran Min's strength." Lin Zhenhua hurriedly stopped him.

After hearing what he said, I remembered.

I really can no longer rashly use ghost seal patterns to draw mythical beasts, otherwise Emperor Ran Min may not be able to last even two hours.

"Hahaha, the Commander-in-Chief of Middle-earth didn't expect that." At this moment, King Bian Cheng's voice came: "You can imagine that it is really powerful to use Emperor Ran Min to balance us. But don't forget, I am ten

One of the kings of hell."

"Let me guess how long you Emperor Ran Min and his underworld soldiers can last?"

"One hour, two hours, or..."

"King Bian Cheng, if you are really capable, you can escape Emperor Ran Min's execution and stop us face to face." Lin Zhenhua also responded using a voice transmission method from thousands of miles away.

And after what the Great Imperial Master of the Northern Qi Dynasty did just now, I already understood that King Bian Cheng is still far away from us now.

So he was not worried, and he smiled and said: "Yes, King Bian Cheng, how can you set off a group of flaming beasts? Do you really think you are the only one in the world who can set fire?"

"Zang Ling'er, you can use the ghost seal pattern to draw a mythical beast that releases water. I have no objection, but I want to tell you that in addition to the Fire Ox Hell, there are also the Nail-throated Hell and the Uicha Hell in my six palaces.

There are six hells including the head-beheading hell, the tiger-eating hell, and the kidney-eating hell. I wonder how many ghost seal potions you can use?"

"Hahaha."

After saying this, King Bian Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed, and his laughter now sounded like a ghost's death bell, as if it was pulling out people's souls.

However, his laughter did not last long and was interrupted by a cold voice: "Quack."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man whose whole body seemed to be submerged in black mist appeared.

"Who are you?" Facing this sudden appearance, I asked very warily.

At the same time, the ghost-suppressing pattern and the corpse-suppressing pattern are already in hand, ready to go.

No matter if the visitor is a ghost or a corpse.

Both of these things can temporarily control him.

But the visitor ignored me. He just looked at Lin Zhenhua and said: "Great Commander-in-Chief of Middle-earth, your time is precious and you continue to search for the Qilin Ghost Seal. Leave this little guy to me."

Is he here to help us?

"Okay, Mr. Da." Lin Zhenhua said politely: "King Bian Cheng just said that he has brought all the seven hells in the six halls. I'm afraid that after Mr. Da has finished cooking the Fire Ox Hell, there are still six hells waiting."

What's the meaning?

Is Lin Zhenhua planning to hand over all seven hells to him alone?

This is unlikely.

He will be killed directly.

"It doesn't matter, there's no difference between one young man and six young men." The man's voice, submerged in the black mist, still said coldly.

"Okay, let's say goodbye first." After hearing his words, Lin Zhenhua turned around and left with great trust.

But I was extremely shocked: "Commander, don't we...don't want to leave someone to help?"

If nothing else, there are quite a few people in this world who like to brag.

And if this person can't handle it, it won't be us who will be unlucky in the end.

"You little girl, who do you think is bragging!"

this……

What I didn't expect was that the voice lost the coldness and inscrutability it had before. Even his figure submerged in the black mist seemed a little more obvious.

Isn't it true? I made the master so angry with just such a word?

The most important thing is that I glanced at Lin Zhenhua and the Zhenhun General beside me. Even Feng Zhixiao, my partner, did not speak out to defend me this time.

Well, it seems that this man does have two skills.

Thinking of this, I quickly apologized: "Senior, I'm not saying you are bragging, but there are quite a lot of these seven hells, and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle them alone."

"I don't need you to worry about it. Just take care of yourself and don't cause trouble to the Commander-in-Chief and the Soul-Suppressing General." The man returned to his previous cold voice.

But in my ears, his words were absolutely insulting.

What does it mean to be not very harmful, but very insulting?

That's probably what it means.

Why am I in trouble?

Unfortunately, before I could say anything, Lin Zhenhua said: "Let's go!"

Then he nodded towards the man.

Then everyone in Zhenhun clasped their fists towards the man, and then left.

Seeing them all like this, I naturally didn't dare to neglect them.

But before leaving, I still looked at the man suspiciously, but in the end it was better not to look at him.

Looking at the flames that were still burning just now, most of them were extinguished in an instant, and those fire cows that were originally so rampant looked like they had taken crazy medicine.

Now most of them are dying on the ground, and the remaining half are just struggling to death.

But we obviously just left not long ago.

Uh... There are still six hells left for people like this.

I'm afraid it won't be a problem if there are still sixty left. I'm really worried about the ancients.

"Commander, who was that person just now?" I asked after walking for a while.

"Mr. Big," Lin Zhenhua said.

Nonsense, I still don’t know that his name is Mr. Big.

But the question is, what is his last name?

However, I don't know if it was Lin Zhenhua's intention or a coincidence. After saying this, he said: "Everyone, Mr. Da has rushed back to help. Then we must find the Qilin Ghost Seal as soon as possible, and we must not let these evil spirits succeed.

Understand?"

"clear!"
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