Valkyrie Destruction System

"It's the Runner Hall!"

There was an exclamation in the crowd, and everyone looked at the black palace with fiery eyes.

That black hall is the hall of runners. It is not only a place to receive the Book of Destiny, but also a place of practice for the top ten Hades in the ghost world!

The appearance of the Runner Hall has made many people excited. They can't wait to take a leap over Naihe Bridge and enter the Runner Hall to see the true face of the Book of Departure!

And Hua Xuan and the others were also very excited, their eyes flashed with infinite splendor.

"It's just a prediction. Why are these people so excited?"

Su Fan was very puzzled when seeing everyone's expressions.

No matter how powerful the Book of Departures is, it is only a book of prophecy, but why do these people look like a treasure?

Is there any other secret hidden in this book of death?

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes flashed, and he asked Hua Xuan on the side: "Who was the last to learn the prophecy of the Book of Death?"

Su Fan did not directly ask Hua Xuan about the secret of the Book of Departure, because his galaxy is the weakest in the entire universe, and in terms of the overall cultivation level of the Celestial Demon galaxy, it is not enough to easily allow a person to enter the ghost world.

Therefore, the heart of defense is indispensable, let alone in such an unreliable team alliance.

And if Hua Xuan were to realize that Su Fan was a newcomer, then he would most likely make Su Fan a stumbling block in his words.

"My lord, the last prophecy was ten trillion years ago, so don't talk about my ancestors. Even our current civilization has not yet been born. How do I know the full name of that predecessor?"

Although Hua Xuan came from a large galaxy, ten trillion years was enough to destroy dozens or even hundreds of civilizations. Su Fan raised this question, and he naturally didn't know anything.

"Presumably that must be a super strong who shocked the world!"

Su Fan deliberately pretended to look fascinated, and sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't see each other!"

"Yes, that senior who has experienced the baptism of the Book of Departure has gained great benefits. If he doesn't fall, he is now a high-level **** emperor by God!"

As if infected by Su Fan's words, Hua Xuan suddenly showed an expression of envy.

The baptism of the book of death?

There was a light flashing under Su Fan's eyes, and sure enough, there was another secret in it!

Listening to the meaning of Huaxuan's words, it seems that the baptism in the Book of Death changed the life of the monk ten trillion years ago!

This is good luck! Great luck!

"I'll just say, how could there be no good in it!"

Su Fan's eyes were burning, and he secretly said in his heart.

He slowly clenched his hands, his eyes exuding wild hope.

This good fortune must belong to him, and it can only belong to him!

"Brothers, what are you waiting for, rush together!"

At this moment, someone in the eager crowd finally ran over to the Naihe Bridge.

"go!"

There are one or two, the desire that has been accumulated for a long time ignites like a flame in the crowd, and all the monks flock to the Naihe Bridge like a wild horse.

The dozens of people on Su Fan's side were all ready to move, but because Su Fan was still standing still, these people were trying their best to restrain.

Obviously, in just this short period of effort, everyone in the team already regarded Su Fan as the leader.

"Shaoan, don't worry, we will go up again when they finish walking!"

Su Fan slowly said that he could see the performance of the monks in the team, but Su Fan felt that it was not the best time to step on the Naihe Bridge.

"My lord, we only have nine days. If we don't leave now, it will be too late if we are too late!"

Hua Xuan whispered to the side.

Inside the Naihe Bridge, the velocity of time and space is actually not constant. Sometimes it looks like it has taken a step. It appears to the outside world that it has run a thousand miles away, and sometimes it takes a hundred steps inside, but it’s actually stepping in place. .

Therefore, every monk who steps on the Naihe Bridge will make every effort to advance no matter what.

And these nine days seem to have plenty of time, but it may not be enough at all.

The Book of Departures will not wait for anyone, and will show its prophecy in nine days.

If no one can enter the space in the book of death on time by that time, then this prophecy will be buried under the dust of history.

"What's the rush? It's a time of chaos, and getting on the bridge is like sending you to death!"

Su Fan cast his gaze on the Naihe Bridge, and saw that the small and small teams in that space had begun to fight.

Everyone still tried their best to beat their competitors while maintaining extremely fast forward speed.

After all, there is only one place, everyone wants it, there are too many people, and there is not enough points!

Just when the foreign aid monks of various races on the Naihe Bridge were beaten to death, a tall tower not far away was gathering big figures from all forces in the ghost world.

Among these powerful figures are the ancestors of the Bai family and the Hei family, as well as many powerful men from the judge's families, and the contemporary Patriarch of the Meng family.

The leaders of the various forces in the ghost world are chatting and laughing in the tower at this moment.

"Ancestor Bai, I heard that yesterday your Bai family invited some distinguished guests?"

The ancestor of the Hei Family, Hei Jiao, looked at Bai Da and said with a smile, "It seems that your Bai Family is quite prepared this time!"

"Haha, each other, Heizu, didn't you also invite some masters to help out?"

Bai Dapi smiled and said without a smile: "Besides, I've been conspiring for this major event for a long time. If I can't invite experts to help, how can I ensure that the plan is foolproof?"

"Yes, the more masters we can invite this time, the better, but there are some masters, there is no need to invite them, right?"

A delicate female voice sounded like a stream of autumn water.

"What's the meaning of Patriarch Meng? Why can't the old man understand you?"

Bai Da looked at the vocal woman with an undiminished smile on her face.

This woman is called Meng Li, and she is the new generation head of the Meng family.

The Meng Family is different from other forces here.

The people who came from other forces were the pioneers of all forces, but Meng Li had only practiced for more than six hundred years.

It stands to reason that compared to the generations of the leaders of the various forces, she is not even a grandchild, but none of the big figures present dare to look down upon her.

Because, even though Meng Li is just a ghost saint, behind her is the entire Meng family.

The Meng family is the family of Meng Po, a strong man in the ghost world, and the strength of Meng Po is extremely daunting even for high-level judges.

There were rumors in the ghost world that if there is another Hades in the ghost world, then this person must be Meng Po!

Therefore, regardless of everyone present, Meng Li has the lowest cultivation base, but her weight is the heaviest.

"Huh, Bai Da, are you a three-year-old baby?"

Meng Li snorted coldly: "Do you have to make things clear before you admit it?"

She directly called Bai Daqi by name, and did not call him Bai Zu like Hei Jiao did. Her words were full of domineering!

The people in power in the Meng family are all women, and they have a heroic spirit that is not lost to any man!