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The magnificent giant city, towering over the earth, is pitch black, filled with depressive atmosphere.

Poisonous miasma lingered around, and the mist rolled.

The majestic black blood city is like a dormant behemoth, lying in the depths of the dense mist.

In the city lord's mansion.

The prince Lantian Ji half-closed his eyes and leaned on the soft collapse, listening leisurely to the beautiful voice of the singer in front of the curtain, his eyes indifferent and unfathomable.

By his side, an old man with silver hair and silver beards smiled slightly and said: "The prince is strategizing, and the decisive victory is thousands of miles away. The old man admires them. Since destroying the facade of the underworld, they have never appeared again. During the period, he thought about it more than once. After following us, it's a pity that we all fell short. After all, this mansion is not worthy of being the prince's opponent."

"As long as there is a sudden emergence, there must be something extraordinary, not to be underestimated."

The tone of the blue sky machine was flat and unhurried.

"The prince's wisdom is far-reaching, and the enemy in the future will certainly not be the Meteorite Domain and the surrounding four countries. No matter how strong this underworld is, it will not be as strong as the ancient dynasty."

The silver-haired old man smiled.

"How's the investigation going on in Kanda? Has the Fear Gate been told?"

Lantian asked plainly.

"The old man asked before, but they didn't know what happened. The blood ghosts there were beyond their control. Even if they were in the past, they would be attacked by blood ghosts. In the past two days, they have dispatched four masters. But every time that animal encounters a strong man, he will hide in the ancient well and never come out again. It is really difficult!"

The silver-haired old man said.

Captain Lan Lan raised his eyebrows and said: "This animal had no problems before, but at this moment it suddenly bounced back. It is absolutely abnormal. You can contact the Fear Gate again to see if they are willing to continue to cooperate. If so, we can provide help. , But they want to give Jueyincao to us!"

"Yes, the prince."

The silver-haired old man bowed and said.

"Also, pay attention to the news from the Heavenly Court. I always feel that the Heavenly Court is somewhat related to the Hell. The timing of their appearance is too coincidental, and according to the news we got from the Night Tour Palace, both the Heavenly Court and Hell seem to know some commands. The curse of obesity..."

Blue Sky Machine's eyes narrowed slightly.

This news was found out after the Night Tour Palace spent countless means.

It hasn't caught people's attention before.

After all, the art of cursing is extensive and profound, making people obese, deformed, transforming beasts, sick, and the like. It couldn't be more normal. Basically, you can do it with a cursing teacher.

However, the time when the heaven and the underworld appeared so ingeniously, and they took such names that corresponded to each other, and they were all related to the curse of obesity. There are too many coincidences...

His heart surged.

Could it be that Heaven is controlling this underground palace?

Of course, this is just his guess, and there is no evidence.

Today, the outside world's knowledge of heaven is still close to zero.

If so, he guessed it, it would be too simple.

The silver-haired old man nodded his head.

Just then.

There was the sound of footsteps outside, and a black-robed old man quickly walked over, his face changed, and said: "Prince, things have changed. Our contact stronghold outside the killer was destroyed, the emperor was killed, and the underworld was left on the scene. Handwriting!"

"Huh?"

The blue sky machine narrowed his eyes, and the cold light flickered.

The silver-haired old man beside him also showed light in his eyes for an instant.

The singing and dancing in the hall stopped for an instant, and the needle drop could be heard.

The blue sky machine had a light tone and said, "Sure enough, the new generations all use some methods."

"Prince, do you want to send someone to see it? Maybe you can track one or two."

The silver-haired old man next to him spoke.

"There are mysterious cursed teachers in the underworld. Since we have destroyed our stronghold, do you think they will not leave a trap on the scene?"

Lantian asked plainly.

"This... the prince is right."

The silver-haired old man's face changed, and he nodded.

His old face was a little unbearable.

They just said that the underworld is not worthy of being their opponent, and they were retaliated by the underworld in an instant. They also lost their stronghold and killed the emperor who was going to take over the task.

The efficiency of the other party is indeed amazing.

The stronghold where they can be found, most of them still have Spiritual Awakeners around them.

Sure enough, this underworld should not be underestimated!

"Passing the order, let the emperor shadow wait for the opportunity to dispatch, if the underworld wants to play, the deity must accompany them to have a good time."

Lantian Ji's tone was indifferent.

"Yes, the prince!"

The black-robed old man arched his hands.

Just then!

The blue sky machine suddenly snorted, feeling tight in the chest, breathing became unsatisfactory, and then there was a strong hunger in the abdomen.

His face changed, and before he could fully react, his body began to swell as if it was inflated.

The palms and arms quickly enlarged, splitting his sleeves, and the white skin began to swell, the fat inside was growing rapidly, and pieces of grease appeared in his body like a void creation.

His eyes widened directly, looking at the rapidly expanding body uncontrollably.

"Obesity!"

The blue sky machine screamed in anger, and the power of the gods turned instantly, bursting out a terrifying light, and began to suppress the growth of fat in the body with all its strength.

Both the silver-haired old man and the black robe old man's complexion changed.

"Prince!"

They exclaimed in surprise.

"Help me quickly, this is a curse!"

Blue Sky Machine exclaimed in anger.

As powerful as him, there was panic in his eyes for the first time...

A moment ago, I was still discussing the obesity technique of the underworld, and the next moment the body suddenly became uncontrollable and began to swell...

Who is this?

Is the underworld taking revenge?

But what about the medium?

What medium is the other party using to attack him?

The silver-haired old man and the black-robed old man rushed out in an instant, raised their hands to pat the powerful divine power, and rushed toward the body of the blue sky machine.

Boom! Boom!

The power of God erupted, surging surging.

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Black Blood City is north of the west.

A piece of low and twisted buildings are clustered together, the old wooden boards exudes a faint smell of decay and musty, and people's shadows haunt here. People who have passed by are not ghosts or ghosts. Most of them have been infected with too much miasma. Okay, strength plummeted.

The bodies of Qi Yun, Xue Linghou, Green Demon Ancestor, and Wind Demon appeared here.

After returning from Killer Valley, Qi Yun ordered Curse Demon and Worm Demon to find out about the City Lord's Mansion.

But Lian Tian, ​​Pang Long, and Sun Hai took the opportunity to return to Julu City to arrange for the martial arts people to take over Kanda.

As for myself, under the leadership of the Green Demon ancestor, and other people came here to look for the gravedigger.

Encircle Kanda as soon as possible.

Turbid jade is an indispensable thing.

"My son, the man lives in a coffin shop in the northwest corner. He is named Xiaogui Pai Coffin. Not only does he often sell turbid jade, but sometimes he also sells some other treasures obtained from the ancient tomb, and he will take these treasures in advance. Put it in a special coffin, and then collect magic coins, let people choose at will,

In these coffins, some treasures are extremely expensive, and some only contain a piece of white paper, so some people often make a lot of money, and some people often lose money! "

Green Devil Ancestor said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed ~www.readwn.com~ and said, "This gravedigger is also interesting."

This seems to be somewhat similar to some gambling stones in previous lives.

The wind demon on one side smiled and said: "If this person puts something ordinary in every coffin, wouldn't he make a steady profit every time?"

"That's not true. This gravedigger has a very good gambling product. He puts in a lot of strange treasures every day. He has even put in artifacts. In short, this person's temper cannot be measured by common sense."

Green Devil Ancestor said with a smile.

Not long after, they had already passed through a low-rise house and came to a small coffin shop.

A few twisted and twisted small prints flashed different lights on the shop.

The kid shoots the coffin!

"It's here."

Green Devil Ancestor said with a smile.