Chapter 1600

Under Ye Pengfei's insistence, Sierra did not choose her peers in the end. Ye Pengfei's idea, Sierra also knows that this time is the only good time to kill Pluto. If you let him run this time, it may be more difficult to catch him in the future.

The emperor looked at sera carelessly, with a cold sneer on his lips. It seems that sera's surveillance is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Hades. He just looked at the plain scenery seriously, and there was a strong sense of resentment in the depth of his eyelids.

At this time, ye Pengfei went to the center of the palace, and a faint purple mist rose around him to cover his figure. Serra was silent, but how could the Hades not feel the concern in her eyes?

With the spread of purple fog, ye Pengfei's figure completely disappeared in the thick fog. Sera scattered the divine consciousness, but it was a pity that when the divine consciousness and the thick fog met, they were blocked outside.

"Don't waste your time. The fog cuts off the divine consciousness. No matter how hard you try, the end is doomed."

The emperor of the nether world sneered, with bursts of irony in his words.

Serra reluctantly accepted his own divine consciousness, the whole person quietly stood in place, no longer speak.

Now ye Pengfei is walking at will, and the dense fog is becoming more and more strong, which blocks Ye Pengfei's sight. Ye Pengfei a burst of bitter smile, now he to some extent, and blind almost no difference. Because as early as when the thick fog rose, ye Pengfei was aware of the singularity of the thick fog.

Ye Pengfei's divine sense is gradually covered by the thick fog, and finally completely blocks Ye Pengfei's divine sense in his mind. Losing the power of divine sense is like a submarine losing its radar.

Ye Pengfei's heart is urgent, every step he takes is full of caution, for fear that if he doesn't pay attention, he will fall into a trap. You know, for ye Pengfei now, time is the most precious thing.

At present, even ye Pengfei didn't know how to solve it, so he had to choose a direction at will and walked straight in the past. However, a few minutes later, ye Pengfei felt strange, because he walked for nearly ten minutes. Ye Pengfei is an inborn master. Even if he doesn't use strength, his physical quality is countless times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, although it is only ten minutes, ye Pengfei's journey is nearly 1500 meters. You know, there are only three or four hundred meters in this palace. If it was a straight distance, ye Pengfei would have gone out long ago.

"It seems that this is an array."

At this time, ye Pengfei also became aware later. He looked around casually and murmured.

Ye Pengfei doesn't know much about arrays, but he only knows one thing, that is, all arrays should have array eyes. As long as you find the eye of the array and destroy it, the array will lose its effect.

Think of here, ye Pengfei is helpless, he knows nothing about the array, how can he find the array eye. For such a most effective way, ye Pengfei had to give up. He took a deep breath, and Shinan sword was in his hand. The power of the Red God's source comes out, directly is to dye Ye Pengfei's whole side red. In particular, the Shinan sword in his hand, shining with red light, showed incomparable charm.

The Shinan sword was waved by Ye Pengfei. This time, instead of taking out the lotus directly, he spilled out the cold light of the sword. The light of the sword was directly cut in the thick fog and passed on. But soon after the sword light spread out, it was lost.

Ye Pengfei was puzzled, and he waved another sword light. This time he directly attached his divine consciousness to the sword light, and the previous scene was staged again, but different from the last time, the divine consciousness also flew out with the sword light.

Ye Pengfei stood quietly in the same place, and before long, the divine consciousness was directly blocked again. There is a smile in Ye Pengfei's eyes. He directly takes the divine knowledge back to his mind, and a little aftertaste is a voice of surprise.

"Absorb damage?"

Yes, under Ye Pengfei's clear perception, after the sword light rushed out of the thick fog, it was soon covered by many thick fog. It felt like countless ants directly absorbed the energy of the sword light. Moreover, after absorbing two sword lights, the dense fog was even more intense than before.

In the face of such a situation, ye Pengfei has no choice but to put away Shinan sword again. The violence in his heart will disappear again under the mysterious fog. Ye Pengfei had no choice but to stand quietly in the same place, but he was eager to think about the solution. Unfortunately, he was confused.

"I wonder what happened to Catherine?"

At present, the process is blocked, and ye Pengfei can't help but worry about Catherine's safety.

At this time, ye Pengfei suddenly heard a trace of laughter.

"Cluck, I didn't expect your highness to worry about me so much?"

As soon as the voice rang out, ye Pengfei jumped up. Because this voice is very familiar to Ye Pengfei, her master is no other than Catherine.

He turned and looked, and the clever man actually stood in front of him."Catherine?"

Catherine smiles and walks directly towards Ye Pengfei. Ye Pengfei looks at her excitedly and asks, "are you ok?"

"My good highness, how can I be in trouble?"

Catherine got into Ye Pengfei's arms and responded tenderly. Her voice was incomparably sweet, but also full of naivety. Ye Pengfei hugged Catherine and patted her on the back. His words were full of comfort.

"Don't worry, I won't let you be in danger again!"

It's like an oath.

Catherine said with a soft smile, "don't worry. I'm not in your arms. How can anything happen?"

Ye Pengfei was also relieved at this time. He released Catherine and asked softly, "where is the magic knife? How is he?"

"Your Highness!"

As soon as ye Pengfei opened his mouth, a slightly thick voice came from behind him again. Ye Pengfei turns his head, who is that person?

"See you, your highness!"

The magic knife came to the body of Ye Pengfei and opened his mouth respectfully.

Ye Pengfei directly lifted up the magic knife. He directly checked the condition of the magic knife, and found that the whole life of the magic knife was lively, let alone any scars, and even the whole person's momentum was a bit stronger than before.

"Are you all right?"

"Don't worry, your highness. It's OK with the magic knife!"

Ye Pengfei looked at these two people, and finally felt relieved. He said softly: "you're OK, now we should go to the Hades."

However, at this moment, the emperor of Hades appeared in front of Ye Pengfei. His eyes were full of coldness, and he freely expressed his sarcasm.

Ye Pengfei waved it out, and the Ming emperor's head fell down directly. He grabbed the emperor's head and turned back to find that the magic knife and Catherine were smiling.

Ye Pengfei was about to speak. Suddenly, the purple light in his mind was cold again. Ye Pengfei's turbid heart is clear again.

Looking at the empty fog, ye Pengfei could not help but be afraid.

"This dreamland is so powerful!"