Chapter 2252

Qin Huan only saw a dark and ferocious face flying out of the fog.

The six monks in the ancient world were covered with blood, and their heads were different. They didn't even scream.

Just as the black and foggy face flew out, Li Junyao, standing next to the man in gold, suddenly offered a huge earthy yellow net.

The huge net disappeared as soon as it appeared.

A huge net suddenly appeared in the fog in front, which directly wrapped the ferocious face.

"Roar!"

With the roar, there was a dark figure in the huge earthy yellow net, which exuded a strong sense of death.

"The dead!"

Qin Huan looked at the figure in the net and his eyes narrowed slightly. From the smell alone, he could conclude that the figure was the dead spirit.

In the past, Qin Huan had met the spirit of death in the refining tower, that is, Xiaoling, but Xiaoling also exuded such a smell!

"The undeveloped dead, lead again!" Li Junyao took back the huge net, looked at the fuzzy shadow inside and frowned.

The dead are also divided into levels. Generally speaking, whether they are formed or not is the watershed between the high and low levels of the dead. The formed dead are usually at a higher level, and the top dead are almost no different from people.

After hearing Li Junyao's words, other friars turned pale. In particular, when they saw the six monks in the ancient land with different heads, they were shaking all over. Some friars looked around and wanted to escape from here.

"I advise you, don't try to escape. Let's not say whether you can escape from my palm. Even if you can escape, they are squatting on the other side of the mountain. Even if you escape these two levels, my protector will kill you outside!"

Li Junyao looked suddenly and knew everyone's mentality at a glance.

"Everyone only needs to enter once. If you live, you don't have to enter again. There is a 50% chance that you will live, escape and die. You choose yourself." Li Junyao said indifferently.

Qin Huan stood in the crowd and looked at Li Junyao. He said in his heart that he could be the leader of the Shaodian hall. It's true that ordinary people can't compare with him.

No matter the means or the degree of cruelty, ordinary people can't do it.

After hearing Li Junyao's words, many monks had a ferocious look on their faces. Some of them wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But seeing Li Junyao's indifferent appearance, they all gave up their ideas.

Those who can understand the way of death definitely have extraordinary experience. They have experienced more or less hardships, so their minds are very mature.

It's no use asking at this time.

"Whoever enters voluntarily, as long as he comes out alive, the dead spirit is his." Li Junyao raised the dead spirit in the net.

"I'll come!" whispered an ancient peak friar.

At this point, there is no way out. He can only gamble. If he is lucky, he may be able to get a dead soul.

Maybe Li Junyao doesn't like the unformed dead, but it doesn't mean that others don't like it.

"Well, come out alive, the dead spirit is yours." Li Junyao said, winking at the man in gold.

The man in gold threw the body of the monk with a strange head aside and wound the rope around the ancient peak monk.

When the monk at the peak of the ancient realm slowly entered, Li Junyao took out a rune paper and directly crushed it. A force entangled the struggling dead.

Li Junyao took out another jade bottle and included the dead spirit in it.

Qin Huan looked at Li Junyao and shawu again. He could not help but see a figure in his mind.

It's the spirit on the seventh floor of the refining tower.

He didn't know about the dead, but according to Li Junyao, the higher the level of the dead.

So... Xiaoling is almost the same as people... Does that mean that Xiaoling's level is not low?

"That's right. Although they are the four stars, the four stars have a glorious past. Moreover, countless bodies died on the seventh floor of the refining tower, and it's normal to give birth to Xiaoling." Qin Huan said secretly.

"I don't know if Xiaoling is better than the dead in this place of death..." Qin Huan's eyes twinkled.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Huan didn't get anything. He just suppressed his mind. Xiao Ling doesn't know any trace now. It's probably in the nine immortal regions.

Therefore, it is useless to think more.

"By the way, I attracted Xiaoling with the fire of death. Can I also attract the dead here with the fire of death?" Qin Huan's eyes twinkled and his thoughts flew.

"Wait!!"

"I have dragon ants... In the abyss sea, dragon ants can be transformed into gods and Demons... Now, can dragon ants be transformed into dead spirits?"

Qin Huan was so excited that the more he thought about it, the more likely it was. He went into the stone tablet space of the tomb of the gods and Demons and found that all the Dragon ants woke up.

"I can try later to see if I can change into a dead spirit... Once I can change into a dead spirit, I may be able to go deep into the land of death..."

Although Qin Huan had thunder in his heart, he did not change his face. He stared at the front, and others could not see the slightest clue.

"I'll try it then. As for Li Junyao, let's put him down and meet him later," Qin Huan thought.

Qin Huan was very considerate about how important things were.

At this time, going deep into the place of death is much more important than meeting Li Junyao.

While Qin Huan was meditating, the green and black rope suddenly shook violently, and the young man in gold pulled it quickly.

"Roar!"

"Bang!" with a low roar and a muffled sound, the ancient peak friar flew out of the fog.

What is much better than the previous friars is that the lower body of the friars at the peak of the ancient world is blurred, but the upper body remains intact.

It can be said to have picked up a life.

Just when a dark evil face came fiercely from the evil fog, Li Junyao offered the huge earthy yellow net again.

The giant net didn't know what level of weapon it was, but it caught the devil face again.

"Still not formed!" Li Junyao's face was a little gloomy.

Although gloomy, he kept his word and threw the jade bottle to the ancient monk who was only half of his body.

"Who will come?" Li Junyao said indifferently.

Many friars looked uncertain. Although the friars at the peak of the ancient world picked up a life and got an unformed dead spirit.

But it doesn't mean they can get back a life, so they still hesitate.

"I'll come!" Qin Huan said.

He can't wait to enter the land of death to see if he can be created.

Li Junyao looked at Qin Huan without expression and said, "come back alive, this dead spirit is yours." then he looked at the man in gold.

The man in gold trapped Qin Huan with a green and black rope and motioned Qin Huan to enter.

Qin Huan took a deep breath and slowly entered the dark fog.