V3.Chapter 325

As Yale wished, the danger of the thirteenth layer made the eight forces from the soles of their feet to fever, which completely stimulated him, but he himself was also stimulated. The nether fire can burn all the flames. He was also frightened for fear of being touched by this terrible flame.

Yale thought that Bing lingjiu and others would retreat without hesitation after seeing the nether fire. Unexpectedly, Bing lingjiu and others did not retreat but entered, which put him in a dilemma for a time. Follow up. Who knows if the nether flame that reaches a height of 100 meters will reach a high altitude and even swallow up this space. Let's go. He's thinking about the baby in God's tomb. Maybe he can break through the bottleneck and leap to a higher level.

Hesitating, Yale's divine sense suddenly locked on the man and blood Butterfly who retreated with millions of heavenly gods and said, "Bingling 98 people don't want their lives for the baby in God's tomb. Why aren't they attracted by the baby?"

After a little thought, Yale had the answer in his heart. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Wise man, if the eight main gods are destroyed in the God's tomb, the God's throne will be their world. Dharma left immortal Dharma under the crown and naturally understood the cultivation of the LORD God. Now the 13th floor is guarded by the most terrible nether fire of the God's throne. If the God's tomb has 14 more dangerous floors, no one has the strength to step into the whole God's throne. So, the 13th floor It is likely to be the last layer of the God's tomb. The research treasure hidden in the God's tomb under the Dharma crown is naturally hidden in the last layer. "

Thinking of this, Yale no longer hesitated and chased in the direction of Bing lingjiu and others.

When the man saw that millions of heavenly gods had opened enough distance from the eight main gods, he immediately winked at the blood Butterfly and motioned to start.

After receiving the man's signal, the blood Butterfly didn't start at once, but said: "master, there are at least three million gods here, and there is a frightening unknown danger. If we start without scruples, we will certainly push them to a dead end. With the three million gods working together, I'm afraid we can't eat."

The man frowned and said, "what do you say to do?"

Obviously, he was also afraid that the three million gods would join hands to fight back. He was not sure that he had enough strength to resist. Stealing chickens could not erode rice, which was not the result he wanted.

The ghost of the blood Butterfly smiled and said, "master, please cooperate!"

"Ah -" the blood Butterfly suddenly opened her mouth and exerted all her strength, and screamed bitterly, "you and Youming fire are catching up, save me!"

Hearing the blood Butterfly's insincere and shrill cry, the man raised his eyebrows and gave birth to a funny smile at the corners of his mouth. He opened his voice and roared, "save -- save -- life! My life is over! Ah --"

The gods running in front heard the shrill screams behind them. They didn't dare to stop to help. They didn't even dare to probe back, because they knew clearly that the nether fire would lock the attack target along the divine consciousness of God and man.

At one time, three million gods, each with a red face, used their milk strength to escape to the entrance of the 13th floor.

"Master, hurry up!" the blood Butterfly hurriedly sent a message to the man, holding a full moon machete and cleaving to a God who fell at the back. She didn't kill with one blow, but did not use the killing move until the attacked God screamed bitterly in her mouth.

It has to be said that the blood Butterfly is very smart. In this way, the God who runs away in front of him will hear the continuous screams behind him, so he believes that the nether fire is catching up, and then runs away even more. The man and the blood Butterfly just need to fall behind and kill the God who falls behind.

The man looked at the blood Butterfly with a strange eye, and then learned the practice of the blood Butterfly and quickly collected the divine personality of the gods. For a time, he screamed continuously and the blood rain was flying.

The power gap between the God of heaven and the LORD God is too big. In the case of one-to-one, one God of heaven can never take 80% of the power of the LORD God. Therefore, men and blood butterflies can kill 100 gods in one breath.

Three million gods seem to be a huge number, but they can't stand the reduction of 100 people per second.

Half an hour later, less than one million of the three million gods were left, and they had already rushed out of the 13th floor, but the screams behind them were more dense.

A speeding God listened to the screams coming closer and closer behind him. His face was pale and fell into the abyss of desperate death. He ran and looked up at the sky and shouted sadly: "why? Why?! we have already exited the 13th floor, why do we have to kill them all?"

His sad roar came into everyone's ears and drew a big question mark in their minds. Yes, we have all escaped from the 13th floor for more than ten minutes. Why did the nether fire catch up?

Previously, they had only a simple idea in their mind, that is, run quickly, the faster the better, the farther the better. The faster and the farther, they could escape from death. In order to struggle to escape from death, they ran away.

But the God's sad roar broke their simple thoughts and raised a big question in their hearts, so some bold guys scattered their divine knowledge back. Especially those who fell behind, they clearly knew that if they continued at this speed, they would receive the call of death in a few minutes, so some guys who had no hope of survival turned their heads to them Later, I hope to see the style of Youming fire before I die.

Whether it was to explore with divine consciousness or to look back with the naked eye, when I saw the real reason for the bleak scream, I couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't see the terrible nether fire, only saw a man and a woman, two bastards with butchers' knives in their hands, constantly killing their partners.

"Fuck! Brothers, we've been cheated! It's not the nether fire, but two bastards doing mischief!"

"Kill these two kings ~ eight ~ eggs!"

"Don't run away from those bastards in front! If we run like this, we will be killed one by one sooner or later!"

"Yes! Kill these two bastards first, and then the tomb of trance!"

"Kill!"

The only hundreds of thousands of gods turned around one after another, and there was a loud cry of killing.

"Ah - Lord - Lord God, they are Lord God!"

"Crown, I'm Dongxian mansion - ah -"

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"Under the crown, why do you even kill the brothers of Dongxian mansion, not afraid of the punishment of the mansion master?"

"Ask the ghost!" the man smiled cruelly at the corners of his mouth, smashed the God who questioned him with a ferocious face, and then aimed at another prey.

The plot was found out, and the man and the blood Butterfly no longer had any scruples, broke into the crowd and slaughtered wantonly. Three million gods are not sure to get it done, and hundreds of thousands of unprepared gods are sure to get it done.

Although hundreds of thousands of heavenly gods have no chance of winning the two main gods, they have the power of a war and can even repel them. But the premise is that there is a unified command, a wise battle formation, and the most important thing is to work together.

The hundreds of thousands of gods came from the eight forces respectively. It was obvious that they could not find a general to command the battle in a short time. Moreover, in the face of the cold and ruthless butcher knife of men and blood butterflies, most people had already started to escape. They all have a sense of luck. The two main gods, nearly a million gods, fled separately. How can they catch up. Nearly half of the people have such a foolish idea of luck, how can they go with one heart.

The joint attack of several or even dozens of heavenly gods can be completely ignored for the powerful main God, so men and blood butterflies rush into the sheep like two ferocious and cruel hungry wolves, killing as much as they want and playing as much as they want.

These retreating gods fear death, otherwise they will not withdraw from the 13th floor. So after someone took the lead to flee, thousands of people followed suit and compared with the LORD God. Only fools were so stupid, so these "smart people" fled in an instant.

They don't know that men and blood butterflies want the gods in their heads, and how can they escape easily.

After hundreds of thousands of gods scattered and fled, the man handed blood Butterfly a look, and then chased in the direction of the largest number of people.

The blood Butterfly understood and jumped one after another towards the entrance of the twelfth floor. There are only two exits, one to the eleventh floor and the other to the twelfth floor. The former is the living door and the latter is the dead door, so they only need to block the living door to the eleventh floor.

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The 12th floor of God's tomb staged a tragic slaughter, and the 13th floor also staged the same scene. The difference is that all gods and men on the 13th floor are slaughtered, and the butcher is Youming fire.

When the man and the blood Butterfly chased the three million gods out of the 13th floor, the nether fire on the 13th floor ran up again, and the fire blue flame had reached a height of kilometers. If only the netherworld flame ran for kilometers, it could not hurt a dry god man floating at a high altitude. It was the netherworld fire rain that made them run away.

Clusters of netherworld fire fell from the sky and completely dyed the space on the 13th floor red. The sky, the ground and the air were red, which was spectacular.

Bingling nine and others are thankful that the Youming fire rain did not pour down like a torrential rainstorm, otherwise they would have turned into a heat wave in the Youming fire rain.

Almost seven million gods gathered together to move forward, and the nether fire fell over without warning. It can be imagined that those poor people who walked in the middle and reacted slowly and were afraid had no chance to scream, and were directly burned into heat by the nether fire.

With red eyes, Rockton dodged the dark fire falling from the sky, and shouted angrily at Bing lingjiu: "asshole! You caused all this! Nearly seven million gods, there are only half of them in the blink of an eye. Bing lingjiu, you will become a God face sinner for thousands of years!"

I regret it. Yes, Lockton regretted it, and so did the other six gods. Watching their hard-made combat effectiveness swallowed by Youming fire, they all regret being bewitched by Bing lingjiu's words. If they retreat, their position in the divine plane will have a qualitative leap.

In fact, Bing lingjiu was more regretful than them, but he was already ready to pay for his impulse. And at this time, his heart was not on his subordinates, but on the babies on this floor.

Stepping into the 13th floor, no one has found valuable treasures, and the 13th floor is the most terrible nether fire guard of the divine plane. Bing lingjiu has the same idea as Yale. These thirteen floors are the last floor of God's tomb. The treasure left by the creator God Dharma must be hidden somewhere on the 13th floor.

Bing lingjiu gave Lockton a very happy smile. "I'm a sinner through the ages, and you can't escape the relationship. Hum, ask for more luck!" then he spread out his body method and rushed to the deep.

"Asshole!"

Lockton is not stupid. He naturally wants to get what Bing lingjiu thinks of, so when he sees that Bing lingjiu plunges into the deep, he immediately unfolds his body method and runs in another direction.

The six qilufu people were unwilling to fall behind and ran in different directions. It's a blessing or a curse. Look at fate!

"Ha ha..." a God with strong cultivation dodged the netherworld fire rain and laughed wildly, "Brothers, you see, our leaders are eager to find the treasure. Now life and death are unpredictable, brother. I'll tell you the truth. The eight forces in the immortal Kingdom jointly block the God's tomb and explore it every 500 years. What does this mean? It shows that there are treasures coveted by our leaders in the God's tomb. Now, there is a thousand meter high dark flame below, and it keeps falling on it Under the nether fire, no one knows what's next. It's not pleasant to say. Maybe we'll never get out of the tomb of God again. Brothers, fight. If you find a baby, you can become the boss of the divine plane. If you can't find it, you'll wait to be burned to ashes by the nether fire. Good luck or bad luck, brother. I'm looking for a baby! "

Then he ran in one direction.

"Ha ha, what a fate! I'll fight too!"

"Roar, roar, go!"

"Gaga......"

"A group of madmen! But it feels good! Brothers, laugh and die!"

"Ha ha..."

For a time, there was a roaring laughter on the 13th floor. Unknowingly, you would think these guys had found the baby.

Laughter shook the sky, but the smell of death became stronger and stronger, because everyone's laughter was filled with despair. Having fun in pain was far from enough to describe their mood at this time.

Yale, who easily dodged the netherworld fire rain and could disperse the netherworld fire falling over his head with a wave, listened to the shocking laughter, shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that they have such a lovely side! I'd like to see what treasure Dharma can leave in the Netherworld fire sea."

In the depths of the netherworld Fire Sea, Wen Yu walked on the netherworld fire with snow and night. The three golden dragons were collected into the whole ring by Wen Yu.

The three of them had been walking with sharp teeth, but they ran for several days without going out of the dark sea of fire. They simply stopped to have a rest and enjoy the first fire of the divine plane from zero distance.

Wenyu, who was farting and chatting with Xuanye, suddenly frowned and asked Xuanye: "did you hear laughter?"

"Laughter?" Xuan ye thought Wenyu wanted to tease himself, rolled his eyes and replied, "smile? No one can laugh in the dark sea of fire except your Divine position."

Seeing that Wen Yu was not joking, Ruixue pricked up her ears and listened carefully. As a result, she didn't hear anything except the unpleasant grinding sound of Xuan night.