Chapter 664

The visitor approached quickly. The last second was at the far end of the field of vision, and the next second appeared in front of him.

Eighteen people lined up in turn. The first one was wearing armor and carrying four machetes on his back. His skin was dark blue. He had three eyes, one was dark and deep, one was burning fire and the other was filled with frost.

He stood there as if compatible with heaven and earth, emitting an extremely ancient smell.

The other 17 people have different looks. Some look like demons, some have no hands and feet, and others are similar to fishmen. The same is the kind of soul pressure from death.

Their breath is similar to the dragon of the underworld, but more pure.

There is no doubt that these people are the gods of death in the underworld. Eighteen gods of death appear at the same time. Rao Shi Luke also feels a tingle of scalp.

Diana said uneasily,

"They are..."

Luke shook his head and jumped into the sky,

"What can I do for you?"

DOM looked at him indifferently, then swept down to Clark and Diana,

"Sure enough, it is human, and there is a descendant of God."

"Human beings have not appeared in the underworld for thousands of years. How did you come?"

Luke frowned, remained silent for a moment, and replied honestly, "someone opened the door of the underworld and brought us here with the power of anubis."

"I see."

DOM knew that no wonder he would come to the underworld. He was originally framed. The gate of the underworld is one of the top dark magic. It is also a dark magic with the least consumption and the strongest attack. He uses the power of death to send the enemy to the underworld. The living who enter the underworld cannot survive.

"You came to wuhui Valley to return to the earth through the cave."

"Yes."

Luke nodded and couldn't help looking at each other. He found a strange thing. These gods of death didn't intend to do it, which was very puzzling.

"You can't go back. The cave exit has been sealed and no one can open it." he paused and said in a deep voice, "human beings, have you seen strange creatures on the way."

Luke said tentatively, "I don't know what you mean by strange creatures? Dragons?"

"It's not a dragon, it's a tentacle, a very huge tentacle."

"That's not true. We've seen dragons and other suture monsters. We've never seen tentacles."

Luke answered without hesitation. There was no emotional fluctuation at all. It looked like it was true.

DOM didn't say much, gave him a deep look, turned and left, and the other gods of death followed.

Diana breathed out,

"Luke, they..."

"Shh! Don't talk."

Luke wrote on the ground, "no one left."

The three were surprised, and the cold rushed to their heads. They couldn't help looking around.

Clark wrote on the ground, "who are they?"

"Death in the underworld, the purpose of coming here is to find the tentacle. They have found the secret of the tentacle."

"They want to get rid of their tentacles."

Luke put up a barrier around him. Even so, he didn't dare to speak. He could only write in English, "the God of death in the underworld and the human gods are mortal enemies. They all want to get rid of each other. If nothing is wrong, the tentacle monster hidden on the ground has found the trace of the God of death. Both sides are secretly observing. We are the fuse. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, don't admit to having seen the tentacle monster."

Diana frowned. "You have to stand on the tentacle side."

"We have no choice."

In a word, they are helpless. The situation is stronger than people. Among the three forces, they are the weakest. Although the grass on the wall is good, it is also the easiest to be abandoned. At present, the best way is to stand on the side of the tentacle monster and the driver looks for opportunities.

Above the sky, in an ethereal illusion, DOM and seventeen gods of death hid here and looked down expressionless.

"What a powerful perception, that human soul is very unusual."

"He smells of death."

"It was Avogadro's power of death, which was trained into beads by him."

"Creatures can't touch the power of death. How did he do it?"

"Maybe he wasn't alive."

The death god of the octopus's head said in a deep voice, "the life fluctuation of these people is very strong, especially the human man in strange clothes. I have never felt such a huge life potential."

"Although these people are not gods, they have the power to surpass gods. No wonder Avogadro will die at their hands."

"Your Highness."

The devil like death whispered, "these humans can't stay. Once they grow up, they will be very difficult opponents."

DOM glanced at him and said indifferently,

"The God of death can't shoot at the creatures. You forget our rules."

"I'm willing to pay the price."

"So are we."

Ten of the seventeen gods of death stood up, and the rest looked hesitant and uncertain, DOM said coldly,

"The tentacle's body is in the God devil battlefield. If a battle breaks out here, it will certainly disturb them. Once they are attacked by the other party, have you thought about the result?"

"You have learned the cunning of the human God, and they will not give up this opportunity."

The air was suddenly silent. Everyone had different faces and didn't agree with DOM's decision. DOM became a leader because he lived long enough and was stronger, not higher.

There is no difference between the gods of death in the underworld. In a sense, they are the product of the same rule. The difference lies in their civilization and their own personality.

"Your Highness."

A god of death came forward, "please help us guard around."

Then he bent over and rushed to the canyon, followed by seven gods of death. The rest looked at each other and didn't know how to deal with it.

Fighting is the instinct of intelligent life, so are the human gods, and the God of death in the underworld cannot be spared.

"Here we are."

Luke looked up at the sky, felt the hostility of the other party, and hurried,

"Adam, come here now, come on."

"I see, young master."

Acorn quickly picked up the dragon heart and rushed out of the valley.

"It seems that it can't be spared. Fortunately, there are only eight."

Diana took a deep breath and looked nervous. "It's my first time to deal with death."

Luke sneered,

"Death is just a title. It sounds bluffing, but it's actually just a waste. If they can really control death, they won't bury their bones in the battlefield."

Ron shook his head and said, "Luke, I find you have no fear of the gods."

"Will you fear your defeated generals?"

"That's true."

Clark clenched his fist. "How to fight, go all out? Or fight and retreat?"

Luke licked the corners of his mouth and stared at the black fog coming from above,

"Concentrate your firepower to kill two first. In the war of the gods, there were countless gods of death who were damaged. It's hard to come to the underworld. How can there be no harvest."

"You're crazy!"

Diana tilted her mouth, and the female warrior armor glowed red and twinkled, and suddenly came to a god of death,

"Go to hell!"

Pooh!

The Vulcan sword crossed the air, leaving a gorgeous flame and a head rising into the sky.