Chapter 936

Yes, I've seen it in movies and TV.

When powerful animals like overlord come to the forest and grassland, the weak and small groups of animals will run for their lives and migrate like this.

These monsters did not come for Ding Yi, nor for the two legs just now.

They're running for their lives. They're running for their lives.

Ding yisou jumped to the top of the corpse pile, stood up high and looked into the distance.

Boom, the ground is shaking more and more.

Ding Yi sees a group of huge monsters again.

He is three or four meters tall and has six big feet. He is as fast as a horse and his body shape is like an elephant.

They are also alive. There are about a thousand of them running to Ding Yi like crazy.

Under Ding Yi's feet are a large number of dead monsters. They turn a blind eye to them and rush about. Some of them accidentally fall down and are immediately trampled by the people behind them. Soon the scene is full of screams, and countless injured monsters can't get up and escape.

After these giant monsters, Ding Yi saw black again.

This time, the monster is the size of a wolf, with black hair, very soft and long, covering its body.

There are tens of thousands of them, such as the black tide passing under Ding Yi's feet, and it took nearly ten minutes to finish.

A lot of monsters will fall down carelessly. Once they fall down, they will be injured or even die. They will be trampled to death or be seriously injured.

After these different groups of monsters passed by, there were thousands of dead and injured beasts lying around Ding Yi.

The scene screamed incessantly and was filled with grief.

What on earth is chasing them? Hell devil? Horrible mummies?

Just when Ding Yi thought about how terrible things would be chasing them.

Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.

As the sound gets closer and closer, Ding Yi can see more and more clearly.

"Ho --" a long hiss.

A strange horse with short red hair and snow-white body appears. It has black hooves, horns on its head, snow-white body and red hair. When it runs, its hooves emit black light with cold will.

"Oh --" another long hiss.

The second one, the third, the fourth, the fifth.

After a while, eight strange horses appear in Ding Yi's sight, and then Ding Yi sees a huge carriage.

Eight carriages, tow this carriage.

The carriage is about the size of a ten ton truck. It's made of black metal. It's also cold. It's carved with white bone and looks like the soul of the dead.

White horse? carriage? Is this a Terran? Ding Yi was stunned.

Didn't expect to see human beings in this hellish cave world?

I was thrown there by Wan Zhenjun? Ding Yi thought with surprise and joy that he was glad because he could finally see people.

"Ho ho --" the white horse barked at this time, and then began to slow down. It was obvious that the people in the carriage also saw Ding Yi and a pile of corpses around him.

"Hello, hello --" Ding Yi raised his hand to the carriage and wanted to know where it was.

"Ho ho --" eight white horses slowly stopped.

A huge carriage appeared in front of Ding Yi.

Hum, the door opens slowly.

"That's what it's really like to call heaven. If you don't go to heaven, there's no way to hell. You'll come by yourself

In the strange laughter, the figure flashed. A handsome young man in black appeared in front of Ding Yi.

He looked in his twenties, with a murderous face and fierce eyes.

"You know me? Here is that? " Ding Yi was shocked.

"Ning Yi, you turn to ashes, I know you too, cluck --" the young man looks up at the sky and laughs happily and excitedly, as if he has met a big good thing.

Ding Yi is totally inexplicable. Do you know my name Ning Yi? Is it still on PD? Who is this guy?

"If I change my appearance, you will know who I am." The young man laughed again, shaking his body violently.

"Whoa!" he roared like a wild beast. Eight horses trembled at the same time. They all fell down in panic. They trembled and did not dare to get up.

The young man's body began to mutate, burst, bang, bang, and his clothes were broken. He was five meters tall, with half meter long teeth, wings on his back, huge feet, body like an eagle and head like a lion.

In the twinkling of an eye, human youth will become a terrible monster of five or six meters.

"The guardian of Hell -- the messenger of death --" Ding Yi was stunned.

There are records in ancient books: the death emissary is the gatekeeper guarding the 15th floor of hell. There is a rotten magic knife that can kill immortals and gods. Guarding in the depths of hell, it's terrifying. No one can defeat it. Only the legendary Saint Huang Zheng can get through the 18th floor of hell.

In fact, Huang Zheng, the sage of those years, went into the deepest hell, and he didn't get through it one layer at a time. He used teleportation and other routes, and he didn't go to many layers of hell.

Death messenger in hell, have never met opponents, no one can break through his Garrison of the 15th floor.

The 15th floor of hell is called "decadent hell".

"Yes, I was not thrown to the 15th floor of hell by Wan Zhenjun, was I?" Ding Yi is going to vomit blood.

"Cackle cackle" death emissary gives out a hearty laugh, its huge and ugly body constantly vibrates, the saliva from the corner of the mouth drops one after another, and falls on the ground, which can corrode the earth.

"Damn Ning Yi, you actually practice my will, learn my magic power, and do evil outside. I've always wanted to kill you, but I didn't expect you to fall into the trap. Hahaha - eh, how did you come to hell? Why are you still alive? Impossible. The only people who come to hell are the dead? " The death emissary began to laugh and was very proud. In his mind, he had thought of ten thousand ways to torture Ding Yi.

But all of a sudden, he was a little silly. How did Ding Yi get in?

The passage between the world and hell has been closed for a long time. Only the fairyland can enter here.

If there was a way, he would have gone to the world and killed Ding Yi.

And when it matters, only the dead can come in.

Who made this rule?

It's the saint Huang Zhengding.

Saint Huang Zheng came in alive at the beginning, and he almost blew up hell. He burned hell, causing countless deaths and injuries.

In the end, he became a saint.

After the way of heaven reestablished the Lord of hell, the sage Huang Zheng made a rule that no one can come in unless he is dead.

It is also to prevent people like Huang Zheng from coming into hell again, disrupting hell and destroying the laws here.

Is Ning Yi still alive? How is that possible?

How is that possible? How is that possible?

This is the rule set by the sage Huang Zheng. How can a living person come in?

The death emissary was very happy. He suddenly saw that Ding Yi was a living man and wanted to vomit blood.

Who is Huang Zheng? The existence in the legend, the myth of incarnating the way of heaven, can split the world in one word, can fix the universe in one word, and the whole universe can be rolled in his hands.

He said that there could be no living people in hell, even the Immortal Emperor could not come in.

Now, Ding Yi is standing in front of the death messenger.

The messenger of death is about to collapse. He tries to shake his head. Then he finds that his head is too big and a little dizzy. Whoosh, it changes into a human shape again.

As soon as Ding Yi takes a look at it, the death emissary can incarnate into a human form, which is the same as the incarnation of a human form after Ming Sha flies to the fairyland.

The death emissary is at least above the level of Xuxian.

Yes, it's dead. Ding Yi is scared to death.

"You - are you dead or alive?" The death emissary stares at Ding Yi. He looks up and down, left and right. In his opinion, Ding Yi is alive, but he really doesn't believe that Ding Yi can come in.

What's going on here?

"Lao Tzu thinks I'm alive. Ah, the death emissary, I don't have any big grudge against you either. We are all for ourselves in the world, so we can forget about it --" Ding Yi still wants to play the old trick again, just like coaxing the death emissary.

"Son of a bitch - I don't care whether you live or die. If you come, you'll die for me. We'll only accept the dead and demons in hell."

It turns out that the people killed by Ding Yi on the ground are all hell demons.

Almost as he finished.

Boom, Ding Yi's eyes are dark, and a strange knife suddenly appears in the air.

This knife is like a scythe used by ancient farmers. It is semi-circular in shape, dark all over, with numerous spots and marks on it, revealing the smell of decay.

"The quality of" rotten magic sword "is immortal. Mortals will die if they touch it, and they can never reincarnate forever." Ding Yi practiced his will, and of course he knew the legend of this sword.

The death emissary is his own magic weapon and means.

The decadent magic knife breaks through the air and rises. When it is brushed, jingmang will wrap Ding Yi. The smell of decaying and death will rush in. It will be dark for ten miles. The evil spirit of the magic knife covers the sky. Decadent everything, like death's scythe, takes away all life in the world.

The ordinary human immortal is here, let alone fighting with him. Surrounded by this breath, he becomes a corpse on the spot.

As soon as Ding Yi saw it, he knew that he was far from his opponent. Without thinking about it, he jumped back.

"Run, where are you going? There's no way to hell. You come. This is my world. I'm in charge. Ha ha ha. " Death emissary burst out laughing, complacent, not to mention Ding Yi, even if Shi wa such immortal level to his territory, also have to die.

Because there's no escape.

But in the middle of his laughter, he suddenly stopped.

Ding Yi just came out of the cave behind him. With a swish, he jumped back and went back to the cave. Without saying a word, he turned and ran.

"I --- trough --" it's the death messenger's turn to lie in the grass. He stood in the same place and watched Ding Yi run into the cave.

Why can Ning Yi enter the 16th floor of hell? Can he run anywhere? Hell is like his family?

What the hell is he? The messenger of death stood still for a long time.