The magnificent city stands on the earth, dark and filled with depression.

The surrounding area is covered with miasma and fog.

The majestic black blood city is like a dormant beast, lying in the deep fog.

In the city Lord's residence.

[Prince] the blue sky machine half closed his eyes and leaned on the soft collapse. He leisurely listened to the beautiful voice of the singer in front of the curtain. His eyes were indifferent and unfathomable.

Beside him stood an old man with silver hair and beard. He smiled and said, "the prince is planning strategies. Thousands of miles away, I admire him. They haven't appeared since they continuously destroyed the appearance of the underground government. During this period, they wanted to track us more than once. Unfortunately, they all failed. The underground government is not worthy to be the prince's opponent after all."

"Anyone who rises suddenly must be extraordinary and should not be underestimated."

The tone of the blue sky machine is flat and leisurely.

"The prince's wisdom is great. In the future, the enemy will not be the meteorite God domain and the surrounding four countries. Even if the underground mansion is strong, it is no stronger than the ancient dynasty."

The silver haired old man smiled.

"How's it going with Kanda? Did the door of fear tell you? "

The blue sky machine asked blandly.

"I've asked before, but they don't know what happened. The blood ghosts there are beyond their control. Even in the past, they will be attacked by blood ghosts. In the past two days, they have sent out experts four times, but every time the beast meets the strong, he will hide in the ancient well and never come out again. It's really difficult!"

Said the silver haired old man.

Captain Lantian raised his eyebrows and said, "there was nothing wrong with this beast before, but it suddenly backfired at this time. It's absolutely abnormal. You can contact the fear gate again to see if they are willing to continue cooperation. If so, we can help, but they want to give us Jueyin grass!"

"Yes, Prince."

The silver haired old man bowed and said.

"Also, pay attention to the news of Tianting. I always think that Tianting and hell are related. Their appearance time is too coincidental. Moreover, according to the news we got from the night tour palace, Tianting and hell seem to know some fat curses..."

The blue sky machine's eyes narrowed slightly.

The news was found out by countless means in the night palace.

It hasn't attracted anyone's attention before.

After all, the art of curse is broad and profound. It's normal to make people fat, deformed, turn animals, get sick and so on. Basically, you can find a curse teacher at will.

But the time when heaven and hell appear is so ingenious, and they take this corresponding name, and both have been associated with the obesity curse, which is too many coincidence points

His heart surged.

Is this hell controlled by heaven?

Of course, this is just his guess and there is no evidence.

Today, the outside world's cognition of Tianting is still close to zero.

If so, it would be too simple for him to guess.

The silver haired old man nodded solemnly.

Just then.

Footsteps came from outside. An old man in black came quickly, his face changed, and said: "prince, something has changed. Our contact stronghold outside the killer was destroyed, the third emperor was killed, and the underground handwriting was left on the scene!"

"Huh?"

The blue sky machine's eyes narrowed and the cold light flashed.

The old man with silver hair around him also showed light in his eyes.

The singing and dancing in the hall stopped for a moment, and the needle dropping could be heard.

The blue sky machine's tone was faint and said, "sure enough, the people who have sprung up are all means."

"Prince, do you want to send someone to have a look? Maybe we can track one or two. "

The silver haired old man nearby said.

"There is a mysterious curser in the hell. Since they destroyed our stronghold, do you think they won't leave a trap at the scene?"

The blue sky machine asked blandly.

"This... The prince is right."

The silver haired old man's face changed and nodded.

His old face doesn't hang.

I just said that the underground government was not worthy to be their opponent. In an instant, they were retaliated by the underground people. They also lost their stronghold and killed Huang San who went to meet the task.

The efficiency of the other party is amazing.

The stronghold where they can be found is mostly surrounded by spiritual awakeners.

This place really can't be underestimated!

"Send orders to let [emperor shadow] wait for the opportunity to go out. If the hell wants to play, I will play with them."

Blue sky machine tone is indifferent.

"Yes, Prince!"

The black robed old man arched his hands.

Just then!

The blue sky machine suddenly gave a stuffy hum, felt stuffy in his chest, and his breathing became sluggish. Then there was a strong hungry cry and gurgling in his abdomen, as if he hadn't eaten for seven or eight days.

As soon as his face changed, he didn't fully react, and his body began to expand like inflation.

The palms and arms grew rapidly, cracked the sleeves, and the white skin began to swell. The fat inside was growing rapidly, and pieces of oil came out one after another in his body like an empty creation.

His eyes widened directly, looking at his uncontrollably expanding body.

"Fat!"

The blue sky machine was shocked and angry, and the divine power of the whole body ran in an instant, burst out a terrible light, and began to try its best to suppress the growth of fat in the body.

The old man with silver hair on one side and the old man in black changed their faces.

"Prince!"

They screamed out.

"Help me, it's a curse!"

The blue sky machine shouted angrily.

As strong as him, there was panic in his eyes for the first time

One moment I was still talking about the fat art of hell, and the next moment my body suddenly began to expand out of control

Who is this?

Is the hell retaliating?

But what about the media?

What medium is the other party shooting at him?

The silver haired old man and the black robed old man rushed out in an instant, raised their hands and clapped a powerful divine force, surging towards the body of the blue sky machine.

Boom! Boom!

The power of God erupted and surged.



North West of black blood city.

A cluster of low and twisted buildings. The old wood boards exude a faint smell of decay and mildew. People haunt here. Most of them are infected with too much miasma, their body is not good, and their strength has fallen sharply.

The bodies of Qi Yun, xuelinghou, the ancestor of the green devil and the wind devil appeared here.

After returning from the killer Valley, Qi Yun ordered the curse devil and the insect devil to inquire about the news of the city master's house.

Lian Tian, Pang Long and sun Hai took the opportunity to return to Julu city to arrange the people of the Wu Gang to take over Kanda.

As for myself, I came here with others under the leadership of the green devil to find the tomb digger.

Kanda should be surrounded as soon as possible.

Turbid jade is essential.

"Childe, the man lives in a coffin shop in the northwest corner. He is called Xiaogui Pai coffin. He not only often sells turbid jade, but also sometimes sells some other treasures obtained from the ancient tomb. He will put these treasures in a special coffin in advance, and then collect divine coins for people to choose at will,

In these coffins, some treasures are very expensive, but some only have a piece of white paper. Therefore, some people often make a lot of money, and some people often lose their money! "

The green devil smiled.

"Oh?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed and said, "this tomb digger is also interesting."

This seems to be similar to some gambling stones in previous lives.

The wind devil on one side smiled and said, "if this person puts some ordinary things in each coffin, isn't he sure to make a profit every time?"

"That's not true. The grave digger's gambling is excellent. He puts a lot of strange treasures every day. He once put even artifact in it. In short, this man's temper can't be measured by common sense."

The green devil smiled.

Before long, they had passed through a low house and came to a small coffin shop.

A few twisted small characters glowed on the shop.

[kid pats the coffin]!

"Here it is."

The green devil smiled.