Chapter 921

When you enter the hall, someone has already been seated in it.

On top of the chief, it is the night emperor in the ink shirt. The Black Dragon Robe exudes a strong imperial atmosphere.

Among the ten gods, there were eight. Only Han Feichi and long Tuwei didn't show up, and there were no people from hell. There were several middle-aged men Zhao Xin didn't meet or know.

With him, there were only 21 people in the hall, including the emperor of the night.

Xiao Ling warmly greets the people, and the others respond one by one.

Xiao Ling, the emperor of Yan, has a good temper and strong strength. He is the one who is most familiar with the ten gods.

"Shura, Emperor Yan, sit down." The emperor pointed to the last two empty tables.

They sat down.

"Now that all the people are here, I will not beat around the bush. You are almost the strongest practitioners in the legendary land. As the letter says, I have something important to ask." Mo Shan night emperor gets up to say.

As soon as the voice fell, a man stood up and said, "emperor of the night, we have been friends for many years. If we have any difficulties, we will not be stingy."

Mo Shan night emperor said with a smile: "thank you brother Li."

Li Lan?

Zhao Xin looked at the rough man.

"Then I'll get to the point. Let's get straight. Let's see." Ink shirt night emperor hands turned, a crystal clear pearl floating in the air.

The night emperor's eyes flashed a golden light. With one hand and one finger, the mysterious spirit was infused. The jewels were suddenly broken and scattered around the hall.

meanwhile.

The surrounding environment is distorted. In addition to the table full of delicious food in front of each person, the environment is changing, and the stars are just like the deep Milky way, gorgeous and extremely bright.

But the beauty didn't last long.

At the end of the galaxy, groups of warships of all kinds broke through the void and appeared in front of them.

In addition to Zhao Xin, everyone's face darkened, and even Xiao Ling, who was smiling, stood up in awe, looking at the warships that were different from the legendary place, his eyes were full of horror.

Zhao Xin turned his head and looked at the night emperor.

The night emperor said, "this is the beginning of ancient wars."

"But these are not the fleets of the land of legend." Zhao Xin doubts.

The night emperor said with a smile: "yes, the beginning of the ancient war can also be said to be the plot of hell. Shura came out of hell, but was destroyed in hell every time. Why?"

In the face of the question of the night emperor, Zhao Xin is also very puzzled. He also wants to know why.

With a wave of the night emperor's hand, the Galactic sky and warships disappeared, and then fell into darkness.

"Not long ago, I learned a secret of hell by accident. Please have a look." The night emperor waved his hand again and let out his aura.

Suddenly the picture turns, the scarlet hell world shows up, the dark sky is shrouded in endless fear, Naihe bridge, Styx, Sansheng stone, one by one.

"Isn't this the way of hell?"

As soon as the words fall, the picture suddenly shakes violently. The river Styx boils and ghosts howl. The six samsara market suddenly collapses. A nine headed God Thunder Dragon rises into the sky and plunges into the boiling River Styx. Suddenly, the water of the river Styx turns into scarlet blood.

Blood River rolling, ghosts broken, a head of soul disappeared one after another, leaving a scream of horror.

Then, four strong figures appeared on the river Styx, and one of them was Yan Jun!

No need to guess that one of the three people around him must be the king of Tibet himself!

The two men in the same clothes must be the guardians of the left and right Hades.

The four fight with the nine headed Thunder Dragon in the blood river. For a moment, the void collapses, the blood River boils, and all kinds of methods are destroyed. The four are obviously suppressed by the nine headed thunder. When they are defeated, suddenly, a big bloody hand appears in the black sky, holding the nine headed Thunder Dragon. The next moment, the big hand works, and the nine headed Thunder Dragon is destroyed in an instant.

The hell road of the riot slowly returned to calm.

"He did it." Yan Jun looked at the sky with fear in his eyes. Although the big hand and the nine headed God Thunder Dragon disappeared together, the aftereffect still remained on several people's minds.

Su Rong, the king of Tibet, said: "immediately block the news. He must know the news that Shura appeared in the legendary place. How is the army going to prepare?"

"To the king of Tibet, without any accident, the army will be able to assemble in a month."

"One month later, if we launch an attack on the black gold Empire, we will wipe out Shura even if we are accused of being a war starter, otherwise we will all die." The king of Tibet denounced.

He nodded and left.

The picture disappears here.

The surrounding environment has changed back to the original.

The night emperor of Mo Shan sat down and said, "you just saw that bloody hand. Who is sure to win him?"

All of them shook their heads almost without hesitation. The king of Tibet, Yan Jun, and the guardian of the left back underworld were all beaten by the nine headed God Thunder Dragon. But the bloody hand easily killed the nine headed God thunder in seconds, and the strength was beyond estimation and expectation.

"Too strong."

"Hell road is still hiding such a powerful card."

If the master of the bloody hand appears, I'm afraid no one in the legendary land will be his opponent, and the whole legendary land will not be able to fight together.

We can see everything from the fear eyes of the king of Tibet. The real master of hell is not the king of Tibet, but someone else.

"Did you call us to join the league?" One of them asked.

The alliance is almost the only way to fight hell right now.

The ten gods were originally the opposition of the hell way, which contained the organization of the hell way. Now the hell way has something beyond their control, which is naturally intolerable.

"The alliance is the second. If the news of our alliance gets out, hell road is bound to burn its bridges and fight with us." Mo Shan night emperor waved his hand and refused the plan.

"What shall we do?"

"At present, we need to find out what kind of God the bloody hand is."

As soon as the voice of Mo Shan's night emperor fell, Zhao Xin got up and bowed with his fist. He said respectfully, "night emperor, I will leave first. A month later, hell will attack the black gold empire. I have to go back to take charge of the overall situation." After that, Zhao Xin turned to leave.

But the night emperor of Mo Shan stopped him.

"Shura, you stay and call you here because of this. The hell way attacks you with all its strength. You can't stop it at all."

"The goal of the king of Tibet is you, not the black gold empire. If you are not here, he will not fight too much. After all, what he represents now is justice." Mo Shan night emperor dissuaded, others also agreed.

The goal of the king of Tibet is to wipe out Shura.

"What can I do for you?" Zhao Xin brow micro lock, let him sit and wait to die, watching his chassis to attack, he can't do more.

"My plan is to let you and Yan Emperor Xiao Ling, sword God Li Lan, you three sneak into hell to investigate the truth."

"If we don't come back that month, what will the black gold Empire do?"

"Don't worry. When you leave for hell, we will sneak into the black gold empire. If your men can't hold on, we will do it."

Zhao Xin thought for a moment, raised his eyes to the emperor of the night, and said, "OK, I hope you have your word."