Chapter 365

The hand of hell felt that the breath of Wang Zheng dissipated, changed its target and grabbed it at the black devil.

The black devil looked at the hand of hell after all and directly scolded: "Damn it, is the hell on the shadow crazy? You have to shoot everything you see?"

I have to say that the black devil was right this time. The shadow side is famous for its rage, so Yan Luo here is naturally a violent madman. He became angry when he felt that another Yan Luo's breath appeared. He directly opened the door of Yin Shi and slapped it out. After breaking up the provocative Yan Luo's breath, he thought about killing more life to show his authority.

At the moment when the hand of hell took pictures, the black devil shrank, and a green light rushed into the ground along the roots of the wisdom tree.

"Boom." after a loud noise, the newly grown wisdom tree was slapped into a tree by the hand of hell, and the dregs were scattered on the ground. It was determined that there was no life around, and the hand of hell retracted into the gate of the underworld with satisfaction.

At the moment, the black devil who escaped from the disaster in the ground looked gloomy and roared fiercely: "Wang Zheng! I'll break you into pieces!"

Hiding from the will of the human world once has consumed most of his strength. He originally wanted to devour the life power and soul of the dark race to recover. Who knows that he was stolen by the king, he finally swallowed the life power of the feather emperor and recovered his full strength. As a result, all the hands of hell attracted by the king were scattered. Now he is more seriously injured. Don't think about it for a hundred years if he wants to recover.

The black devil suffered heavy losses on one side. In the Yin division on the other side, Wang zhengruan fell to the ground, and a cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"I didn't expect that Yama's strength was so terrible that he blocked the space so quickly. If you didn't have the ability to open the door of Yin division, you would be cold." the little emperor said in surprise around Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng took a deep breath, looked at the little emperor and asked, "you know the hand of hell will ignite the anger of hell here."

"I don't know." when the little emperor finished, he stopped his head and looked guilty. Wang Zhengya was itching. When did the little emperor learn to be so shameless.

Slightly recovered some physical strength, Wang Zhengcai took out the feather emperor's soul that had fallen into a deep sleep from his arms. When he summoned the hand of hell, the feather emperor's soul was accidentally wiped by the ghost gas around the hand of hell, and then fell into a deep sleep. Up to now, he hasn't woken up.

Wang Zheng patted the feather emperor's soul, looked at the little emperor and asked, "little emperor, this guy's soul won't be cold."

"It's early. How could the soul of an expert like the feather emperor be easily broken up? At best, it was invaded by the ghost gas on the hell ghost hand, so he fell into a short panic. It'll be fine for a while. Make a boundary to seal him again, so as not to run away as soon as he woke up." the little emperor looked at Wang Zheng and said.

Wang Zheng nodded, and the internal Qi surged out to seal the feather emperor's soul and throw it into the system.

As soon as Wang Zheng got up, the little emperor returned to Wang Zheng's body. Before disappearing, he said to Wang Zheng faintly, "if you have trouble, send it away."

Wang Zheng was stunned. Before he continued to ask, he saw that there were many dark races around him. To be exact, it should be crazy dark race souls.

"Shit, isn't there a ghost to guard these ghosts?" Wang Zheng saw a cold sweat on the faces of the dark races around him. If so many dark races go all out, he can quickly clean them up, but here is the shadow side. If the action is too big and leads to hell, he can't expect to leave alive.

"Get away from me!" Wang Zheng looked at the dark races around him and scolded. As a result, he found that those souls saw themselves as hungry wolves saw meat and rushed up one after another.

At this time, Wang Zheng knew why there were no ghosts in the underworld here. All the dark races were violent. He only knew how to kill them.

"Death!" Wang Zheng's eyes showed a fierce light. The black fire rotated in his hands and ran out directly. Like a living flame spirit, a large number of ghosts issued a wailing sound. Under the burning of the black fire, it gradually became energy and dissipated in the Yin division.

The black flame was just mastered by Wang Zheng here. It had a strange effect against the dark race before. I wanted to try here, but I didn't expect it to have a different effect.

If the souls of these dark races also had wisdom, they would have run away now. Unfortunately, they are a group of mad dogs who are not afraid of death.

"Boom!" after Wang Zheng's extravagant internal Qi was upgraded to a higher level, the black fire became more and more vigorous, and directly burned a hole in the surrounding space, not to mention the ghosts. The screams became energy dissipation before they were sent out.

In the depths of the underworld, a man with a gloomy face and black breath all over and wearing a crown suddenly opened his eyes when a large number of souls were cleared by the king.

"Hmm? Did a mouse get into the rice jar?"

"I dare to destroy my soul in my territory. I want to see where the little mouse came from. He has such courage!" the man sneered and left his throne.

After Wang Zheng disposed of the ghosts, he stretched out his hand and opened the door of the priest to leave.

"Come back!" just as Wang Zhenggang stepped into the Yin division gate, the voice of the little emperor suddenly exploded in his mind. Subconsciously, Wang Zheng retracted his feet. At the next moment, a mass of black gas appeared on the Yin division gate. Under the entanglement of the black gas, the Yin Division gate was forced to close!

"This..." Wang Zheng looked at the Yinsi gate with a pale face. If it weren't for the little emperor's reminder, now his body would have been cut off by the Yinsi gate.

Before Wang Zheng recovered from his palpitations, his body trembled again, because he clearly felt the cold breath behind him.

"Hell!" turning his head, Wang Zheng saw a gloomy man standing in front of him.

I'm afraid the only one who can have wisdom among the Yin division is Yan Luo. The most important thing is that the ghost spirit on him proves that he is the overlord of the Yin division on the shadow side, Yan Luo!

"I know whether I am Yama or a wise creature. You are not a creature in the shadow!" Yama showed a surprised look when Wang Zheng shouted his name.

He stayed in the shadow division for millions of years and didn't see the creatures on the bright side. This time, he was interested in seeing him and temporarily backed away from the plan to crush the little ant Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng looked at Yan Luo falsely. His bright side identity here is definitely not a gold medal to avoid death, but a life reminder, so he didn't know what Yan Luo wanted to do to himself.

"Little emperor, can I run?" Wang Zhengyin asked himself.

The little emperor just sneered: "as long as you are not afraid of death, try running with your legs. The surrounding space has been blocked. No one can leave except Yanluo."

Hearing the little emperor's words, Wang Zheng's heart was half cold.

"It's a big hit this time."

"Let me tell you the good news. The gas of destruction in your soul is like a coordinate, pulling a lot of gas of destruction to the universe. I believe you will see those gas of destruction soon!" the little emperor said and disappeared.

Wang Zheng stood there foolishly, his face twitching constantly.

"I seem to be in trouble again."