I Heard That I Was Super Fierce After Death

Half an hour passed.

In one of the residences of the Prison King's Palace, Lin Wu was leaning against the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, put away Dracula's eyes of hatred, released a sense of interpreting the environment, and only after confirming that no one was there, did he enter the return of all things. The virtual state instantly disappeared from the room.

In a completely imprisoned place such as Hell City, the distance between all things returning to nothing and ignoring the space is very short, only a few meters.

In the small hell, even on the surface, the confinement is much weaker than the **** city, enough to teleport dozens of meters.

After Lin Wu ignored the light and became invisible, he teleported across a distance of tens of meters, entered the corridor outside the room, teleported five times in a row, and arrived at the door of the prison king's treasure house without disturbing anyone.

The two brass gates of the Prison King's Treasure were tightly stitched together. Lin Wu tried to teleport in directly, but he couldn't ignore the two doors at all.

These two doors are either protected by obsessions or protected by other forces, otherwise he can completely ignore them.

Lin Wu tried to pass through the wall of the Prison King's Palace again and went around from the side, but this Prison King's treasury couldn't even pass through the walls, it seemed the same.

After all, it is a means arranged by a prison king himself. Although the return of everything to the void is miraculous, it cannot be ignored.

He could only honestly open it with the token Xiao Qin gave him.

Lin Wu took out a blood-red jade pendant from his pocket, glanced at the shape of the jade pendant, which was exactly the same as the groove between the two doors, and tried to insert the jade pendant into it.

The next moment, the two brass doors of the Prison King's Palace trembled slightly and slowly opened to both sides.

Lin Wu walked into the gate, and the brass gate slowly closed again.

In the spacious treasure house, there are rows of cabinets, which can be called a dazzling array. The cabinets are full of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, weapons, etc. of various ages. It is the Yin Qi contained in it.

The worst of these femininity is the femininity held by the lord-level ghost, and some of them contain extremely astonishingly pure yin, which is not inferior to Dracula's Eye of Abomination.

You don't need to think about it to know that it must be an extremely yin treasure that contains the ultimate yin qi.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Qin's collection is very rich."

Lin Wu sighed and wandered around the treasury. At the same time, he picked up those extremely yin treasures, and unceremoniously put them into his pockets.

Anyway, it's Xiao Qin's private collection, what else is there to be polite about his wife?

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Eleven, tsk tsk, eleven extremely yin treasures."

Lin Wu couldn't help revealing a smile. Counting the yin qi above, none of these 11 extremely yin treasures are as good as Dracula's eyes of hatred, but together, there are 2,800 yin qi. .

As for the other feudal objects of the imperial level, there are many more.

In comparison, the Jiangnan Provincial Committee for the Destruction didn't even have a few items of feudal marquis-level femininity, and there was not even one of the lord-level feminists, which was far worse than Xiao Qin.

However, think about it too.

The Death Committee was only established in the past few decades, and Xiao Qin was an invincible existence and lived for more than a thousand years. Even if she just collected and collected casually, she would get more than the Jiangnan Death Committee.

"This one...this one...and this one...well, these three things add up to exactly five hundred years of extreme Yin Qi, which is enough."

Lin Wu picked out three of the eleven extremely yin treasures before putting the others back.

From the beginning of full awakening to the limit of full awakening, it takes about a thousand years of extreme Yin Qi. Dracula's Eye of Abomination contains five hundred years, and it is enough to pick another five hundred years here, and it is meaningless.

Once the limit of full awakening is reached, it is the limit of the true life form.

Only by finding the way to the ultimate awakening can one enter the pseudo-ultimate state and absorb more extreme yin to attack the ultimate awakening.

Otherwise, even if there is more extreme Yin Qi, it is meaningless.

"When I go back, I will start to concentrate on absorbing it. At the most tomorrow night, I will be able to reach the limit of full awakening, right?"

Lin Wu showed a smile and put away the three extremely yin treasures.

It is very difficult to obtain the ultimate Yin Qi for a thousand years even if it is replaced by other Feng Gong level powerhouses, even if they have the strength of the second step, even some first step powerhouses want to attack the ultimate awakening. It takes thousands of years to get together the ultimate Yin Qi of tens of thousands of years.

However, Lin Wu had only been fully awakened for a few days, and he had already gathered enough.

That's the beauty of background.

Even without Dracula's eyes of hatred, the ultimate Yin Qi obtained from Xiao Qin alone is enough to raise him to the limit of full awakening.

After collecting these extremely yin treasures, Lin Wu wandered around the treasure house again.

In addition to the negative things, there are also some obsessions, as well as some miscellaneous unknown things.

"what?"

Lin Wu suddenly stopped his gaze on a grid in the third column of one of the cabinets.

There, there was a small statue the size of a thumb.

It was a statue of a girl with a whole body like a crystal, with red fruit all over her body.

Inside the statue, there was a ray of flame beating slowly, it seemed to feel his gaze, the flame jumped up violently, as if trying to break through the crystal statue, but was blocked back.

"This statue..."

Lin Wu stretched out his hand and took down the statue. After examining it carefully, he couldn't help but recall the photo of the prisoner 'Fire Demon' that he saw on Liu Fu's phone not long ago.

This statue is lifelike, even the eyebrows and eyes are clear, it is like a miniature version of the fire demon.

In particular, the trace of suffocation between the eyebrows and the strange temperament were all revealed on this statue.

"The statue of the fire demon?"

Lin Wu couldn't help but be a little puzzled, "Strange, why did Xiao Qin keep the statue of the fire demon in this treasure house? The flame in this statue... seems to be a soul?"

At this moment, the statue in his hand suddenly sounded a faint murmur——

"Lord Lover..."

"Let me out... let me out..."

"Give it back to me... give me back my body quickly..."

The murmur was like a complaint, and it kept repeating these words for a long time, and it was also an irrational repeater.

Lin Wu listened carefully for a while, and suddenly understood who the soul inside the statue was.

From what Mo Qingchen said, more than a thousand years ago, when this thousand-faced little **** was still a little **** without a master, a ranking messenger of pure-blooded zombies entered the bottomless prison of this little hell. Go to get the Taiyin Youquan, and then be taken by one of the prisoners.

Later, the prisoner broke through to the pseudo-ultimate, and the soul was also a pseudo-ultimate, becoming an extremely terrifying and difficult prisoner.

And that prisoner is the fire demon.

In fact, the body of the fire demon should belong to the ranking messenger more than a thousand years ago.

The statue in front of him seems to be shaped with the soul in it as the core. Since it is exactly the same as the fire demon, it is probably the soul of the ranking messenger.

Coupled with the words that the soul kept repeating unconsciously, it further confirmed Lin Wu's thoughts.

"Perhaps, after the ranking messenger was taken away from her body, her soul escaped?"

Lin Wu had a vague speculation in his heart: "It was only later that Xiao Qin discovered her soul, did Xiao Qin use this statue to protect her soul?"

However, this is only his speculation, and he doesn't know what the facts are.

"Do you want to go out?"

Lin Wu looked at the crystal statue in his hand and said with interest: "I can take you out, but it's fine to help you regain your body. After your body is taken away, you can at least rank in the top two of the messengers of hell. I'm not an opponent, but I have a chance in the future."

The flame inside the crystal statue seemed to hear his voice, and the female voice said sternly: "You...can...help...me?"

"It's just a chance." Lin Wu smiled and said, "I have three talents for kings, do you think I have a chance?"

The flame suddenly jumped excitedly, and the female voice stammered: "...Thanks...Thanks..."

"Don't thank me." Lin Wu shrugged and said, "I'll ask you first, Xiao Qin... Well, the Demon Lord with Thousand Faces, why did you keep you in the treasury?"

"……I just want to……"

The female voice said word by word, "...I want...my...my...body...body...only...can...wait..."

"Just your own body? Oh, I see what you mean."

Lin Wu thought for a moment and said, "You mean, because you don't want another body, you only need your own body, so the devil can't do anything about it, so he will leave you here and let you wait?"

"...Yes..." the female voice said.

"It seems that my comprehension ability is good." Lin Wu smiled and said with great interest: "Do you know Qing Emperor?"

"...I...three...number..." The female voice said slowly.

"Number three?" Lin Wu thought for a while and said, "Are you the number three messenger under the Emperor Wan Jie Qing?"

"……right……"

"Oh, so it is." Lin Wu suddenly asked, "Do you know Loden Ram?"

"...Know... know..." the female voice said.

"Hey, that's weird." Lin Wu asked curiously, "Since you and Loden Ram know each other, why didn't the monarch hand you over to her? That prisoner hadn't reached the pseudo-final yet, so he let Loden Ram directly. Wouldn't it be enough for Mu to go to the bottomless prison to help you regain your body?"

The female voice was silent for a moment before she said: "... Demon... Jun... Hate... Evil... Love... Emperor..."

"The devil hates the emperor?" Lin Wu became more and more curious and asked, "Why?"

The female voice said incomparably difficult: "...the devil...jun...the...friend...friend...love...love...the emperor...for...this...and...die..."

Lin Wu knew that most of these ghosts were insane, or they were mentally retarded and demented. They couldn't even speak clearly, and it was amazing to be able to describe one thing.

The same is true for Hongniang, who either recites poetry or stutters.

And the reason why Xiao Qin can maintain a normal heart even with only ghosts left is because she is a demon, not a ghost.

Judging from what this female voice said, it should be because Xiao Qin's friend fell in love with Qing Huang, and something happened, which led to the death of Xiao Qin's friend, so Xiao Qin even discovered the number three under Qing Huang. The messenger did not return her to the Qing Emperor.

"What's your name?" Lin Wu asked.

Although he didn't understand the grievances of the year, since the emperors of love have already fallen, this grievance should almost be resolved. It is estimated that Xiao Qin has forgotten that there is such a person, and has always kept her soul in the treasure house.

"...Lu...sorrow..." The female voice said word by word.

"Lu Chou? Lu... seems to be one of the original ten family names, right?"

Lin Wu touched his chin thoughtfully, and then said, "Okay, I'll take you out, but whether I'll help you or not, I'll have to ask the devil first after leaving hell."

The female voice said gratefully: "...Thank...Thank...you..."

"Okay, let's go out." Lin Wu smiled.

...

...

Soon it was evening.

The eye of the candle dragon in the sky is almost completely closed, and only a golden thread can be seen under the gap of the eyelid.

In front of the gate of the Prison King's Hall, a large number of messengers also assembled, like a military parade, assembled quickly and arranged in an orderly manner.

In addition to the eleven Naihe Bridge messengers at the head, there are hundreds of Huangquan Road messengers and three thousand ghost gate messengers.

The envoys from Huangquan Road were all top-ranking figures in the marquis class. They were at least one of the hegemons in the outside world, but there were hundreds of them present.

The messengers of Ghost Gate Pass are all top-notch Fengbo-level characters. In the outside world, no one is inferior to that rainy night monster, but in a small hell, there are as many as 3,000!

Every ten ghost gate messengers are a team, and a hundred teams are a large team, forming a **** army team of 1,000 people.

The Huangquan Road messenger is a vanguard elite team, similar to the outside world's special forces squad, with only one squadron, exactly 108 people.

And these **** army and vanguard are led by many Naihe Bridge messengers.

This is the power of hell.

Just a small hell, the lineup responsible for guarding is so strong!

"The Thousand Faces Hell Army obeys orders."

Mo Qingchen's indifferent voice rang out, echoed in the open space in front of the gate of the Prison King's Palace, and entered the ears of every Hell Army soldier.

"Old rules."

"The third brigade of the Thousand-faced Hell Army will stay at the Prison King's Palace, and the eleventh vanguard will follow the orders of the fourth messenger 'Liu Fu' and the new Neihe Bridge messenger 'Lin Wu'!"

"And the first group, the second group, and the first to tenth vanguards, go to the exit of the small hell!"

"Start now, without delay!"

As the order fell, the well-trained soldiers of the Hell Army began to act, and a huge and huge warship slowly sailed from the rear of the island and moored on the shore of the bitter sea.

As the **** sergeants quickly boarded the ship, Mo Qingchen turned to look at Lin Wu and Liu Fu, and said, "Mr. Lin, this is your first time guarding the Prison King's Palace, so you must be careful. I should have told you already, right?"

Lin Wu nodded slightly and said, "I know."

"That's good." Mo Qingchen said, "If you want to cross this sea of ​​misery, you can only go by boat, so once you are in danger, Mr. Lin, you'd better call for help immediately, otherwise once you are dragged into the sea of ​​misery by the prisoner, you will It is possible to be forcibly dragged into the bottomless prison, and it will be too difficult to save Mr. Lin at that time."

Lin Wu nodded, but he felt a little strange in his heart.

I haven't seen each other for a few hours, why did this Mo Qingchen suddenly become like a person again? I always feel... This Mo Qingchen's attitude seems to have changed a lot?

and……

Lin Wu took another look at Xiao Beiyu who was standing next to Mo Qingchen.

It seems that something happened to Xiao Beiyu. Originally, his inner hint of hypnosis was 'I am the adopted son of the devil... I am the adopted son of the devil...', but now it has become 'things that should not be known, I don't know anything...things I shouldn't know, I don't know anything...'.

Something must have happened that caused Xiao Beiyu to worry that he would be exposed in front of him, so he hinted to hypnotize him like this.

"Liu Fu, protect Mr. Lin well." Mo Qingchen instructed Liu Fu again, and then turned to the huge warship.

Xiao Beiyu's face was obviously gloomy, but he didn't say anything, and went to the warship together.

Seeing the warship sailing to the other side, Lin Wu couldn't help but say, "Is this little **** like a military exercise every day?"

"Military exercise?" Liu Fu smiled and said: "It's only eight hours a day, which is equivalent to going to work. Those Huangquan Road messengers and ghost gate messengers are okay, there are still a group waiting outside, they can be replaced every once in a while. , and we, the messengers of the Naihe Bridge, can only rest one by one before the prison king returns."

"Oh?" Lin Wu wondered, "So many people are willing to be messengers in the Thousand Faces Little Hell?"

"Of course they would, why wouldn't they? They're still eager."

Liu Fu explained: "The messengers of Naihe Bridge like us were all invited by the prison kings on their own initiative, and the messengers of Huangquan Road and Ghost Gate Pass were almost all selected by themselves. There is an upper limit for the messengers of Ghost Gate Pass, the maximum number of ghost gate pass messengers is 3,000, while the maximum number of messengers from Huangquan Road is 108, but each small **** will select two batches for shifts."

"Oh? Why is there an upper limit?" Lin Wu asked in surprise.

Liu Fu said: "This is based on the 'power of hell' of the Prison King's Palace. There is an upper limit to the number of powers of **** that can be blessed, and a maximum of 3,000 uncles can be blessed, and the princes have the most. Bless 108 people, as for the Feng Gong level powerhouse, you can bless up to 12 people."

"The power of hell..."

Lin Wu nodded slowly and said, "I heard that the five guards of the ancient tomb can also receive similar power blessings?"

"right."

Liu Fu said: "The reason why the ancient tomb was selected to guard the five parties is because of the five poisonous seals. In the ancient tomb, with the help of the power of the seal, the strength can soar, which is even more amazing than the power of the little hell. Even if guarding the strength of the third step, with the help of the seal of the five poisons, it can also exert a strength close to the first step. ."

"No wonder... That Toad said that if he was in the ancient tomb, I would not be his opponent." Lin Wu was taken aback.

Liu Fu smiled and said, "In fact, it's not just the seal of the five poisons, but the seal of the Netherworld is the real core treasure of the ancient tomb. Once the seal of the Netherworld mobilizes the power of the entire ancient tomb, even the invincible existence will have to retreat. "

Lin Wu nodded lightly: "No wonder the ancient tomb has been standing for so many years."

"If it weren't for this, the ancient tomb would have been destroyed long ago." Liu Fu couldn't help but sigh.

"Since there are only 3,000 places, why do these ghost gate and Huangquan Road messengers have to squeeze their scalps and come to the little hell?" Lin Wu couldn't help but wonder: "Is the treatment good?"

Liu Fu nodded slightly and said, "Good treatment is only one aspect, the main thing is status, and in the little **** guarded by the prison king, there is generally no danger, but there are only a few places in total, and the messengers of the Ghost Gate Pass and the messengers of Huangquan Road outside. , but it is much more, even if there are two batches of each small **** are not satisfied, of course, there are not enough messengers from the Naihe Bridge."

"No danger?"

Lin Wu couldn't help but ask: "This little **** with thousands of faces is still quite dangerous, right? Wouldn't the prisoners still come out to catch the messengers and enter the bottomless prison?"

"The thousand-faced little hell, that is, it has been more dangerous in the past fifty years."

Liu Fu shook his head slightly and said: "In the past, when the devil guarded the thousand-faced little hell, many messengers were just decorations, and it didn't matter if they were lax, but the messengers of the Naihe Bridge could go in and out of the little **** at will, as long as they helped the prison king with errands. But now, the prison king is not there, we can only be guarded by us messengers."

Lin Wu suddenly nodded.

While speaking, the eyes of the candle dragon in the sky were completely closed, and the entire small **** suddenly became dim, leaving only the palace behind the prison king, exuding a faint brilliance.

At the same moment, the Palace of the Prison King suddenly lit up.

The bright pearl at the top of the palace suddenly radiated an astonishing light, as if it had transformed into another scorching sun, instantly illuminating the entire little hell.

At the same time, the pearl suddenly released streaks of reddish rainbow light, as many as 3,000.

These three thousand light red rainbow lights cut through the sky, and some of them accurately shrouded the thousand **** soldiers guarding the palace of the Hell King, exactly one thousand lights, and the other two thousand rainbow lights are accurately Shrouded in the two thousand **** army on the other side of the sea of ​​bitterness.

"Huh? This is the power of hell?"

Lin Wu glanced at the surrounding **** army, and instantly found that the aura of these **** army suddenly skyrocketed. They were originally at the top level of Feng Bo level, but now they are no less than the envoys of Huangquan Road. Obviously, the strength span is very large.

This is equivalent to the addition of 3,000 peak-level powerhouses.

Then, the bright pearl at the top of the Prison King's Palace burst out with a burst of light again, releasing streaks of blue-gray rainbow light, exactly 108 rays.

Nine of the envoys from Huangquan Road enshrouded the nine vanguards stationed in the Prison Palace, and the other 99 flew over the sea of ​​bitterness and enveloped the envoys of Huangquan Road from the 99 vanguards on the other side.

For a time, a violent breath spread out wanton.

The envoys of Huangquan Road, who were originally only the top-level Fenghou level, now have a breath that is not inferior to most of the Feng Gong level powerhouses!

In an instant, it was equivalent to 108 more Feng Gong-level powerhouses!

In the end, the bright pearl at the top of the Prison King's Palace erupted for the last time, and a total of eleven gray-white rainbow lights flew out again, and each flew to the messengers of the Naihe Bridge in this little hell.

The next moment, the eleven Naihe Bridge messengers were all shrouded in the eleven gray-white rainbow lights.

Lin Wu only felt that an inexplicable will enveloped him, and at the same time, a wave of gray-white power like an ocean wave kept pouring out, filling every corner of his body.

"This power..."

Lin Wu couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on his face.

"Lin Wu, how do you feel?"

Liu Fu, who was beside him, had long been used to the feeling of being blessed, so he just asked with a smile.

Lin Wu clenched his fists and said softly, "It feels good... This power seems to be an invisible force of will?"

He found out when he was integrated into the body by this so-called 'force of hell'.

This power is very similar to his will of all things.

Once the will of all things reaches the level of complete awakening, it can produce the ability to turn corruption into magic, and even its own physique can be blessed and strengthened, and this power of **** should be called 'will of hell' to be precise.

"Yes, indeed it is."

Liu Fu nodded slightly and said with a smile: "This blessing of willpower is more effective for weaker people, which is equivalent to improving your foundation."

"Basic..." Lin Wu nodded lightly.

"Like the Fengbo-level peak, it is only the limit of the initial awakening. It can completely cross a large level and directly rise to the level comparable to the Fenghou-level peak, which is equivalent to the limit of deep awakening."

Liu Fu said: "As for the Marquis Rank, the improvement is not that big. For the peak of the Marquis Rank, which is the limit of deep awakening, it can also be raised to the general Confucian Rank at most. You haven't reached the limit of full awakening yet, have you?"

Lin Wu nodded.

"That's it, this **** will at most raises you to the point equivalent to the limit of full awakening."

Liu Fu said: "And those of us who have already reached the limit, or the pseudo-ultimate level, can only improve by half a level. Ordinary Naihe Bridge messengers, barely ascending to the second step is the limit, like me, only from three More than a dozen people have risen to the point where they are close to the first step, and Mo Qingchen's strength can probably touch the bottom line of the first step."

"In other words, the weak will improve the most." Lin Wu said softly.

"Yes, this will of **** was left by the early generation to prevent accidents in the little hell. The will of **** will automatically choose the object of blessing, and this choice is also regular."

Liu Fu nodded and said, "The Will of Hell has always given priority to the weak, and to ordinary zombies for blessing. When the level of awakening is the same, the pure-blooded zombies will be delayed by one level, and the pure-blooded zombies with the talent of the two kings will be delayed by another level. The latter level, this example, was discovered from the first messenger 'Loden Ram', and it was deliberately experimented."

Lin Wu suddenly said: "That is to say, even if a pure-blooded zombie like me with multiple talents of kings, even if it does not reach the limit of full awakening, it is still in the same order as the general pseudo-ultimate powerhouse?"

"yes."

Liu Fu nodded and said, "The will of **** gives priority to the weak, and you are not only pure-blooded zombies, but also have three kinds of talents for kings. The will of **** thinks you can't die, and will naturally put you back. Loden Ram has only two kinds. The talent of the king is delayed by two sequences, you have three talents of the king... I am afraid that there will be more sequences delayed."

Lin Wu couldn't help but smiled and said, "This hellish will is quite interesting."

"But nothing."

Liu Fu shrugged and said, "After all, there is an upper limit to the number of blessings, so **** still tries to select the strong to enter the small hell. During the guard period, the will of **** also prohibits the weak from entering the small hell, otherwise it will lead to the highest among them. The sequence loses its blessing."

Lin Wu suddenly said, "That is to say, the maximum number of people in the little **** is 3,000 uncles, 108 princes, and twelve princes, right?"

"That's right." Liu Fu nodded and said, "However, if there is a superior Feng Gong-level powerhouse, it doesn't matter if you come in. After all, the stronger the strength, the smaller the blessing effect of the will of hell."

"What about the prisoners?" Lin Wu asked, "Will the prisoners be blessed when they come to the Little Hell?"

"Of course not." Liu Fu shook his head and said, "Only the messengers of **** who are recognized by the messenger order will be blessed by the will of hell."

Lin Wu suddenly nodded.

"However, nothing."

Liu Fu said: "The fire demon appeared only once a few days ago, trying to break out of hell, but with the help of the **** army and the human wall guarding it, it was difficult for the fire demon to break through."

Lin Wu nodded.

After all, it is the entrance, but there are 2,000 guards equivalent to the peak of the Fenghou level, 99 elites equivalent to the ordinary Feng Gong level, and nine superpowers with at least the second-level strength, how can it be so easy to break through ?

"We don't have to worry about it."

Liu Fu smiled and said: "The fire demon basically won't come to the Prison King's Palace. At most, it has failed a lot in rushing to the gate. It's just to vent a little bit. We will try our best to defend and there will be no problem."

Lin Wu nodded.

The eye of the candle dragon in the sky has been completely closed, and in the entire small hell, only a light source such as the Prison King Hall is left, which quietly illuminates the small hell.

And the sea of ​​bitterness in the distance is slowly flowing, without the slightest sound, it is dead silent.

at this time--

"boom!"

In the sea of ​​bitterness in the distance, a large number of waves suddenly exploded on the sea, and in the waves, countless painful and depressed faces roared, and then turned into water droplets and shattered.

At the same time, a blazing fire suddenly emerged from the bitter sea!

"coming!"

Lin Wu's eyes changed slightly.

Liu Fu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that on the first day of Lin Wucai's supervision, the fire demon would come. He was a little unlucky.

However, she didn't show a flustered look, just coldly shouted: "The Third Brigade of the Hell Army, all the sergeants, get ready to fight!"

The thousand ghost gate messengers stationed in front of the gate of the Prison King's Palace suddenly became solemn and waited.

And the nine Huangquan Road messengers also became nervous and serious.

After the fire broke through the bitter sea, it stayed in the air above the bitter sea, and the fire light also dissipated, revealing a petite girl with short hair.

She stood in the sky, her clothes were torn, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin, and her two smooth legs were indifferently exposed in everyone's sight.

However, the fire demon was facing the Prison King's Palace, and Lin Wu could only see her back.

Then, I only heard Mo Qingchen's voice from the other side, rolling over the bitter sea:

"You fire demon, are you still not giving up?"

"Give up? If it wasn't for the blessing of **** power from the Prison King's Palace, why would you want to stop me?" The fire demon girl let out a mocking sneer: "Do you know if you try it?"

Mo Qingchen's indifferent voice sounded: "Just come."

Lin Wu looked at the fire demon girl in midair and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is it Lu Chou's body?"

At this moment, the crystal statue in his pocket suddenly trembled, and there were bursts of excited voices:

"……coming……"

"My... body... body..."

"……give me back……"

Lin Wu frowned slightly, glanced at Liu Fu next to him, and found that she didn't respond. It seemed that she didn't hear the voice of Lu Chou's soul in the sculpture.

When he was about to quiet Lu Chou in the statue, his expression suddenly changed.

Because, the fire demon girl who was about to attack the exit in midair suddenly stopped, and then she slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the Prison King's Palace.

Immediately, the fire demon girl locked her gaze on Lin Wu.

To be precise, it should be the statue in Lin Wu's arms!

The fire demon girl's face was full of disbelief and disbelief, and then she burst into surprise, and laughed loudly in the air: "Hahaha... I have been looking for you for more than a thousand years, and you actually appeared? "

Lin Wu's expression changed, he had been looking for more than a thousand years?

Why does this fire demon girl want Lu Chou?

However, it was too late to think about this question, because the fire demon girl had turned into a burst of fire, like a bolide, slashing through the sky and rushing towards here!

"Whoosh!!"

In this small **** where most of the power is imprisoned, the speed of this fire demon girl can reach the terrifying speed of sound! !

In just a few seconds, the fire demon girl rushed from mid-air to the island where the Prison King's Palace is located!

"Fight!"

Liu Fu also changed his face, and then he drank bitterly.

One thousand ghost gate messengers reacted immediately, and in groups of ten, they grabbed a large net and headed towards the fire demon girl!

If it is just scattered to fight, at the speed of the fire demon girl, at most a few people will fight at the same time each time, no matter how many people are killed, but if you use nets, giant shields and other methods, you can exert the power of the group!

And this fire demon girl is best at bursting power, and using the net to deal with it is equivalent to using softness to overcome rigidity, and it can play a better effect!

"Go away!"

Hearing an angry shout, the flames of the fire demon girl dodged left and right, dodging one giant net after another, and sometimes when she encountered a giant net that could not be avoided~www.readwn.com~, she would directly face it. Hit the ghost gate messenger holding the giant net and knock it flying.

If the outside world were changed, a mere messenger from the gate of **** would have been killed in one blow, but in this hell, he just couldn't bear the force and flew out, and he would not suffer any injuries.

However, the explosive power of the fire demon girl is as stated in the information, like a volcano erupting, every attack is like an explosion, and a few messengers fly out with a flash, and no one can stop her, even for a moment. Can't do it.

"Bang bang bang bang-!!"

With the dull crashing sound again and again, the messengers of the ghost gate were knocked upside down and flew out.

In just over ten seconds, the fire demon girl had already broken through the layers of human walls and rushed in front of Lin Wu!

With a flash of fire, the fire demon girl appeared in front of Lin Wu's eyes!

"The new messenger of Naihe Bridge? Her soul is on you!"

The fire demon girl's eyes full of suffocation stared at Lin Wu, and without much nonsense, she rushed over and grabbed Lin Wu with both hands.

Just a mere messenger of Naihe Bridge. Since he came to guard this unimportant Prison King's Palace, his strength must be average.

Moreover, there is Liu Fu, the ranking messenger, by her side. Judging from her experience, the new Naihe Bridge messenger in front of her must be just not qualified to enter the ranking.

The mere one is not even a messenger on the second step, how could it be possible to stop her?

However, what surprised the fire demon girl was that the eyes of the man in front of her were calm and terrifying, even a little indifferent.

next moment--

A sword light suddenly lit up.

"Bang!"

The fire demon girl only felt an astonishing force coming, and the whole person suddenly flew out like a cannonball!