Chapter 1010

"Remember, I haven't contacted you for some time since I left last time?" Yanluo didn't answer Shi Mu's question, but asked.

"You said there was something to deal with at that time, and then you said it had been handled... Why, what happened again?" Shi Mu frowned and asked.

"It won't be too far before we have a face-to-face confrontation with emperor Ye. During the last battle of wuyanxing, I wanted to send hundreds of thousands of dead souls saved here to help you. Unexpectedly, there were sudden changes in the underworld. During that time, some dead spirits in the divine realm who should have been sleeping underground began to haunt and began to snipe my army. " Yanluo said, with a slight fluctuation in his tone.

"These dead spirits in the divine realm should not be your opponents." Shimudao.

"The underworld has the rules of the underworld. The emergence of these dead spirit creatures in the divine realm is by no means accidental. It must be something that provokes me. If I don't know the reason, I will kill them. From then on, I can't tolerate the dead spirit interface." Yanluo said.

"Did you find out why later?" Shi Mu asked with a flash of his eyes.

"It's the ghost of Wu Ye." Yanluo suddenly turned around and said.

"What?" Shi Mu was surprised when he heard the speech.

In Shi Mu's impression, Wu Ye seems to be created by Yanluo himself. How can he rebel against Yanluo?

Moreover, Wu Ye's soul should also be bound and controlled by Yanluo.

"Wu ye had been hiding his accomplishments. He had already reached the divine realm unconsciously and could get rid of the shackles of my soul at any time. However, he used my trust in him to lurk around me all the time. Those dead spirits in the realm of God were deliberately provoked. " Yanluo said.

"There is such a thing! Did you call me this time also have something to do with this martial night? " When Shi Mu heard this, he looked dignified.

"Good. When I left this time, in order to prevent changes, I handed over the falling Sendai to him and dagger spirit for temporary custody. As a result, he beat the dagger spirit to death, took away the falling Sendai and took away a large number of dead souls. " Yanluo calmly said something that surprised Shi mu.

"Come on, what do you need me to do?" Shi Mu took a deep breath and asked directly.

"Help me stop the dead army he took away. I'll kill the traitor myself." Yanluo said in a cold tone.

"Where is Wu ye now?" Shi Mu asked.

"Dark abyss." Yan Luozhen raised her head slightly, looked north and said so.

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At the end of the dead soul interface, a brown mountain peak stretches more than a thousand miles to the north. It is a white ice field. The originally desolate and barren land has formed light black frozen soil all the year round under the infection of endless years of cold corpse gas.

The terrain of this ice sheet is flat, with ups and downs. There are layers of light white things like cold grass on it. But if you look carefully, you will find that these are not cold grass, but a layer of fine white broken bones.

In addition to this layer of white broken bones, a pair of tall white skeleton can be seen every hundreds of feet on the ice field, which is also covered by a thick layer of frost.

On these bones, there are occasional green phosphorous fires, but they all just flicker for a few seconds and disappear. Rao is so. This frozen wasteland still looks like a cluster of stars, with patches of green stars from time to time, adding a bit of dark and strange atmosphere to the place.

In addition, there was no sound in the whole wasteland. It was quiet like a black-and-white ink painting, but it had no sense of beauty. It was always filled with a suffocating sense of silence.

The Yin gas accumulated over the ice sheet, forming a large thick lead cumulus extending for thousands of miles, which pressed the sky very low and blocked the light of the half round of blood moon.

"Hoo..."

"Hoo..."

The sound of howling of the dark wind sounded from time to time, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, echoing on the vast ice field for a long time.

The abyss of hell is at the deepest point of this white ice sheet.

It was a very deep long and narrow trench, like a giant axe falling from the sky and splitting the frozen wasteland directly. Around the trench, it was shrouded in a gray mist all year round, and it was almost impossible to see anything.

Just then, at the edge of the gray mist, two dazzling lights flew rapidly from the distant sky and fell rapidly as they approached the gray mist.

Shi Mu and Yanluo appeared.

When Shi Mu stepped down, he broke several pieces of white broken bones.

This low and inaudible crisp sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky on the frightfully silent ice field.

In the fog ahead, a flash lit up two green flames.

Simultaneous interpreting, like infection, the green light flashed and the flames continued to shine in the fog, and the fog covered the area in the blink of an eye.

The flames vary from large to small, from high to low, and the night is not the same. The larger is tens of feet, the smaller is only an inch, the higher is hanging thousands of feet high, and the lower is no more than nine feet above the ground.

Seeing this, Shi Mu's pupil contracted slightly, but there was no unexpected color.

These are all soul fires of dead creatures. It is roughly estimated that there are hundreds of thousands of them.

This ghost fire, which is like a ghost fire all over the mountains and fields, lights up and emits light. Instead of making the surrounding temperature rise, it makes the surrounding more cloudy and cold.

Shi Mu looked at two huge soul fires deep in the mist and suddenly raised his right fist.

I saw a flash of golden red light on the end of his fist, and suddenly there was a raging fire, from which there were bursts of searing heat waves, which melted the frost on the white broken bones under his feet and scattered into a misty vapor.

Shi Mu took a step forward with a flash of gold in his eyes, and suddenly blew out his fist.

The surface of his fist burst into flames, condensing a huge flame with a diameter of 100 feet. The shadow of his fist flew out and went straight to the depths of the mist.

"Boom, boom"

The shadow of the flame fist rubbed constantly in the air and burst into huge sounds. The dazzling fire directly divided the shrouded mist into two and split a huge gully more than a thousand feet wide.

In the gully, thousands of white skeletons and zombie rotten animals showed their bodies one after another.

Hundreds of dead creatures directly below the shadow of the flame fist, as soon as they showed their body shape, they turned into fly ash under the scorching fire waves, leaving only a black scorch mark more than 100 feet wide on the ground.

Within a thousand feet, tens of thousands of dead creatures retreated one after another, and the shadow of the flame fist roared into the depth of the mist.

With the approaching of the fire, the two huge soul fire subjects in the fog finally emerged.

It was a giant ghost king with blue and purple body, scaly belly and ox head. On his head, there were two hundred Zhang long white bone horns, winding like halberds and stabbing into the air.

Seeing the shadow of the fire fist coming straight, the bone horn ghost King roared up to the sky. Holding two huge white bone axes in his hands, he jumped forward and took the initiative to meet it.

But seeing his double axes staggered and fiercely waved, he smashed at the shadow of the flame fist.

"Boom" was an earth shaking noise.

The place where the shadow of the flame fist fell suddenly burst and burst into a huge flame.

Then, a strong pillar of flame, like a dragon, rushed straight into the sky and crashed into the lead cloud in the sky.

"Boom"

There was another bang.

In the lead cloud over the dark abyss, the fire burst, the dark cloud rolled, and the burst air waves rolled around. More than a thousand skeleton soldiers were affected and crushed.

The violent wind kept sweeping, turned into circles of circular air walls, and rolled in all directions. Countless skeleton soldiers with small physique were impacted by the air wall and flew into the air. Their bodies were twisted to pieces and their bones were gone.

Within tens of miles, the misty fog gathered here for endless years was washed away at once, and even the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed. The original hazy red moonlight was able to sprinkle on this area again.

The fire gradually dispersed, but the pangran body of the bone horn ghost king, like those ordinary dead spirits, broke into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

All this seems complicated, but in fact, it's just two or three breath Kung Fu. A ghost king whose cultivation strength can rival the strong ones of the holy order dissipates.

At this time, Shi Mu still kept the posture of right boxing. At this moment, he slowly took it back, and Yanluo on the side did not change his pretty face from beginning to end..

After the fog in front was cleared, the scene in front was completely revealed.

There were no more dead creatures in the black gully that was bombarded by Shi Mu just now, but countless dead armies were gathered on both sides.

Most of them are white bone soldiers wearing worn-out armor, mixed with many high-level skeleton soldiers in gold or silver, while the number of skeleton soldiers is similar to that of some large but festering zombie rotten animals.

Behind this army, there are more than a dozen towering figures like mountains, all of which are the ghosts of the ghost King level with good strength.

The originally fierce army of the dead seemed to be awed by the power of Shi Mu's fist and didn't come forward for a while.

Behind the dead army, the huge horizontal abyss became clear, and a rolling gray fog was emerging from it.

"Where is the martial night?"

Yanluo suddenly opened his mouth and whispered. His voice was cold, like a startling thunder, shaking the whole ice field.

When countless dead creatures heard this sound, the soul fire in their eyes suddenly shook. It seemed that they were a little frightened and retreated a few steps one after another.

At this time, the fog surged violently in the abyss, and a huge shadow rose up from it.

Shi Mu looked intently, but he saw that what rushed out of the abyss was a blue Griffin more than a hundred feet long.

The Griffin has a blue mane all over. Only the head has no flesh and fur. It is completely in the shape of white bones. There is a light golden flame in its two huge eye sockets.

On the top of his head, there was a smaller shadow, holding a black bone knife in one hand and a falling Sendai in the other. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.