I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 23 Let's kill, kill as much as you want!

The poisonous scorpion was taken aback.

Immediately, he walked slowly to Wang He and stopped, then looked at Wang He and said, "Do you know who we are?"

Wang He shrugged and said: "People from Zhao Hai."

The poisonous scorpion suddenly narrowed its eyes.

In Lanzhou City, since they know Zhao Hai, they must know the Dragon King. It stands to reason that Wang He is just a high school student who offended the Dragon King. Terrified, very scared, even kneeling down and begging for mercy immediately.

But he couldn't see a trace of fear in Wang He.

A few seconds passed.

Du Xie suddenly laughed a few times, then while stroking his bald head, he praised: "That's right, you are indeed the one who dares to do something to Xiao Hai, seeing you, Grandpa Xie, can be so calm, you are definitely the first. "

"Are you awesome?" Wang He asked.

The poisonous scorpion thought for a while, and replied: "I have killed dozens of people, I don't know if this is considered awesome in your eyes?"

"Barely count." Wang He said.

The poisonous scorpion was stunned again.

Judging by his years of experience in seeing people, he felt that Wang He was different.

next second.

A black long-sleeved dress suddenly appeared on Wang He's body.

The moment the poisonous scorpion frowned, he felt a sudden palpitation in his heart.

He has experienced life and death many times. In his words, his fate is hard, and even Lord Yama doesn't want to accept him.

But this time, he felt an extremely strong crisis in Wang He.

In less than a second, the poisonous scorpion retreated rapidly.

He didn't know why he felt an unprecedented crisis in Wang He, but his feeling told him that he must stay away from Wang He as soon as possible.

however.

The moment he retreated back extremely quickly, Wang He's feet seemed to be loaded with springs, his body jumped up and punched the poisonous scorpion's head.

Whether it was Hou Zheng or the current poisonous scorpion, they were all here to take his life.

Now that the other party has murderous intentions, Wang He will not sit still.

Lord Yan bestowed on him the Demon God Battle Armor, Demon God Gloves and Demon Roaring Nine Heaven Art.

If he was still killed by ordinary people, he would be ashamed to face his father-in-law when he went to hell.

And his only scruple, Xiao Lan, was also taken away.

Then he can kill without scruple.

The poisonous scorpion retreated violently, while watching helplessly as Wang He's fist hit him.

His retreating speed was not as fast as Wang He's.

So, he could only squat down.

At the same time, other people took out knives, steel pipes, glue sticks and other things hidden on their bodies and rushed forward.

Wang He didn't intend to let anyone go.

Therefore, seeing that there was no chance to kill the poisonous scorpion for the time being, he immediately changed his target after landing.

Clang!
He grabbed the opponent's machete with one hand, and formed a fist with the other hand, blasting through the opponent's chest instantly with all his strength.

next second.

Various weapons fell on Wang He.

He was also hit hard on the head by the steel pipe.

"Buzz!"

There was a pain in his head, but it was not a serious problem. With Wang He's current physical strength, he would be fine if he was hit by a steel pipe.

He quickly turned around and punched the opponent in the stomach.

Puff!
The blood was instantly sucked dry by the Demon God's Gauntlet.

However, when Wang He pulled his fist out of the opponent's body, the messy things mixed with intestines fell out all at once.

But at this time, no one noticed at all, Wang He's eyes turned blood red unknowingly, as if soaked in blood, even the pupils were red.

Also.

Wang He's murderous intent became even stronger.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart constantly encouraging him.

Kill it!
Kill as much as you want!
Kill as many as there are!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Wang He let out a beast-like roar.

After the roar, even Wang He himself was taken aback for a moment.

But he soon came back to his senses and continued to kill.

The people brought by the poisonous scorpion were all battle-tested gangsters, and everyone's hands were more or less stained with blood. These people were very courageous and dared to fight, and they were always highly valued by the poisonous scorpion.

However, gradually, an emotion called fear rose in their hearts.

Because Wang He is more ruthless and cruel than them.

And with just a fist, it can directly penetrate a person's chest abruptly.

It was the first time they had seen such a person who was born with supernatural power.

Seeing the brothers fell to the ground one by one, they began to panic.

Even the poisonous scorpion, who has always been fearless of heaven and earth, wanted to sneak away while his heart was filled with horror.

Unfortunately, Wang He has been staring at him.

"Want to run?"

Wang He snorted, then ignored the attacks of the others, and went straight to the poisonous scorpion.

Seeing Wang He running towards him, the poisonous scorpion was so frightened that his legs went limp.

He was about to cry out for mercy.

As a result, Wang He didn't give him a chance.

One punch!
Puff.

The fate of the poisonous scorpion and Hou Zheng is the same.

Wang He punched his chest directly with his fist.

At this time, there were not many people left in the ward.

After the poisonous scorpion fell to the ground, someone suddenly threw the things in their hands in horror and knelt on the ground begging Wang He for mercy.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Wang He's eyes.

immediately.

A voice deep in his heart told him: "Kill them, they are your enemies, they are here to kill you, if you don't kill them, they will kill you."

Wang He's eyes turned cold, and he walked over.

"please."

Before the other party finished begging for mercy, Wang He had already started.

After a few seconds.

In the ward, there were corpses all over the floor again.

Wang He stayed where he was, motionless.

He was in no hurry to dispose of the body.

Because, his killing intent is getting stronger and stronger.

Why is this happening?

Wang He panted heavily, feeling a little startled.

Originally, he had thought of taking the other party's life just now, but there was a voice in his heart that kept urging him.

Before, a lot of negative emotions came out of nowhere.

Now there is a strong killing intent that is almost uncontrollable.

How is this going?

Wang He couldn't understand it.

After a while, Wang He finally suppressed the strong killing intent, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"call!"

After Wang He let out a breath, he thought that his abnormalities should be related to the Demon God armor and Demon God gloves.

Specifically, I will only know after asking Lord Yan.

He went to the bathroom and brought out the corpses of Hou Zheng's group, then took out a small black token that could lead to the underworld, put it on the ground and yelled softly: "Open!"

In an instant, the small black token turned into a flowing black mist on the ground, and then he threw the corpse towards the entrance.

He didn't know if he could throw it in, but he had to try anyway, otherwise, how would he deal with so many corpses?

Fortunately, his attempt was successful.

After the body was thrown in, it disappeared.

A minute later, after he had thrown all the corpses into the entrance to the underworld, he jumped himself.

Just like going to the underworld before, his vision blurred, and when his vision recovered, he had already appeared in Sha Ling's room.

In addition, there were corpses all over the room.

Wang He was not sure before, but now he is finally sure.

The token in his hand that can lead to the underworld was located in Sha Ling's room.

Like last time, Sha Ling was not in the room.

He had no choice but to go out and look for it by himself. He was considered a celebrity in the underworld, and he didn't dare to stop the Yin soldiers when he went there, and he would respectfully call him 'uncle'.

Wang He stopped beside a Yin soldier and asked, "Where is Sha Ling?"

Yin Bing replied respectfully: "If you go back to my uncle, the young lady and all the palace masters accompanied Yan Wangye to leave the underworld to handle business."

"Have they all left the underworld?" Wang He was startled. What is the important matter that requires so many people to do it together?
And he wants his father-in-law to go out in person?
"Yes."

"No one stays in the underworld?" Wang He asked.

"Yes, Mr. Cui Fujun did not leave." Yin Bing replied.

Wang He nodded.

He looked for Sha Ling, hoping that she could help him deal with the corpses he brought into the underworld. Now that Sha Ling is not here, he is not very familiar with Mr. Cui, and the underworld is busy. If such a small matter bothers Mr. Cui , it seems not too good.

After thinking about it, he asked the Yin soldier who was talking to him to go with him, and when he reached Sha Ling's room, he pointed to the corpses on the ground and said, "Take care of these corpses for me, is it okay?"

The Yin soldier nodded.

"That's fine, I'll leave it to you." After Wang He handed over the handling of the corpse to the Yin soldiers, he did not immediately return to the Yang world.

Originally, he planned to ask the old man to explain his doubts, because he could feel that the negative emotions left in his body were not good for him.

Also, that sudden, almost uncontrollable strong killing intent.

He didn't want to be manipulated by killing intent and lose his mind in the future.

I don't want to be affected by negative emotions.

Unfortunately, his father-in-law is not in the underworld.

Then this matter can only be shelved for the time being.

However, he still needs to confirm one thing.

The Yin soldiers worked quickly, and it didn't take long for the corpse in Sha Ling's room to be removed.

After Wang He closed the door, he couldn't wait to close his eyes and start practicing the Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Art.

He has been to the underworld several times.

He knew that there was a time difference between Hell and Yang, and the time difference was huge.

It took several hours in the underworld, and it took only a few minutes for Yangjian to pass.

If he can stay in the underworld and successfully practice the Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Jue, then he will practice for a day in the underworld, and only one or two hours will pass in the mortal world.

In this way, he can practice for a night in the sun, and if he comes to the underworld, he can practice for a few days.

Wang He was a little excited just thinking about it.

Because the faster he cultivates, the shorter the time he can return to the family.

After closing his eyes, Wang He began to practice.

A few seconds later, a group of familiar essence began to gradually gather at Baihui Point.

Wang He was ecstatic.

can.

You can really practice.

Immediately, Wang He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and then devoted himself wholeheartedly. When the essence energy was gathered, the essence energy began to nourish the Baihui acupoint as in the previous practice.

however.

Within three seconds, Wang He suddenly noticed that some black energy in the air was slowly infiltrating into his body, and the black energy that infiltrated into his body was actually mixed with the white essence.

In the beginning, Wang He was not unusual.

But when the black energy was increasing, the surface of his body actually faintly glowed with black light.

(End of this chapter)