Doomsday Unlimited

Chapter 515 The Lord of the Netherworld
Wang Cheng's breakthrough Xuezhuojue naturally sensed it, and turned his head to look at it, but he didn't pay much attention to it. It's just a mere new eighth rank, and he is barely qualified to be his subordinate. Besides, don't you think this newcomer? Can the eighth rank still threaten him?

Not only Xue Zhuojue thought this way, everyone in the small space thought this way, those people from Scar Girl were desperate, and they only had one thought now, that is, they hoped that Wang Cheng would surrender, so that they could live longer.

"The rare interest has been ruined a bit. Since you broke through to the grand master, I will give you a gift and send you to the underworld. You will die as soon as you break through. Your expression will definitely be wonderful."

Xue Zhuojue sneered, and casually slapped a bone-eating blood palm in the direction of Wang Cheng. It was really just casual, like seeing an ant that was not pleasing to the eye and trampled to death casually.

"It's finally the eighth level. It's really not easy. The real energy in the body has grown at least fifty times. If you wish, I will shorten the cooling time of the ice blue gun."

In the waiting room, Wang Cheng spit out a long mouthful of icy air, feeling very excited, but he didn't have time to make him feel emotional, so he immediately opened his hole card. This wish is not big, and the current life energy is enough to make a wish. Then Wang Cheng directly held The ice blue sharp gun broke through the roof, and the bone-eating blood palm was about to hit him.

"Infinitely close to absolute zero, freezing everything."

The ice blue gun burst out with bright light. This time, instead of condensing all the surroundings into ice, it first smashed the bone-eroding blood palm, and then spread rapidly along the direction from which the blood palm came. The fast Xuezhuo just reacted , turned around, already frozen onto him.

"Divine Soldier!"

Even though Xue Zhuojue saw something bad and began to resist, the power of Wang Cheng's freezing this time was not comparable to the last time he froze the killing monk. This time he was already at the eighth level, and with the prayers of the believers in the soul altar, his power increased by an unknown number of times , and the control ability is greatly enhanced, it can only freeze one target, and the effect is unparalleled.

Therefore, even Xue Zhuojue was completely frozen in the ice as soon as he took out the Nether Mirror. Seeing that he had successfully frozen the other party, Wang Cheng was overjoyed. A unique move, otherwise, you won't be able to come up with it later.

This time, thanks to Ruyi, otherwise, the ultimate move of the ice blue gun would not be usable. In that case, Wang Cheng didn't have many unique moves to deal with Xue Zhuojue at once.

Seeing that Wang Cheng froze Xue Zhuojue, everyone around was astonished. They looked as if their jaws were about to drop. That was Xue Zhuojue. How could he be dealt with by this new eighth-ranked person with just one move? He cut himself to see if he was dreaming.

How is this possible, Xue Zhuojue is a character standing at the peak of the eighth-level pyramid, just now he showed great power to defeat the scar girl and the golden-haired ape, but now he is defeated by a new eighth-level, and then it is declared over?
Even if this newly promoted eighth-level comprehension has magical weapons, he also has blood Zhuojue. Moreover, he is a late eighth-level man, and Wang Cheng is only a new eighth-level man. The gap in strength is too great. How could he just lose like this?

Not to mention Xue Zhuojue's subordinates, even Wang Cheng's subordinates were in disbelief. They never thought that Wang Cheng could really defeat Xue Zhuojue. They even forgot to cheer, because it was so incredible. It has exceeded their imagination.

At this moment, the smile on Wang Cheng's face froze suddenly, because he saw that the Nether Realm that Xue Zhuojue had taken out was still glowing with blood, and before he could do anything, a finger suddenly stretched out from the Nether Mirror, Cracks appeared on the extremely pure fingers that had frozen the blood, and then quickly spread to the entire ice sculpture, and finally, with a bang, the ice sculpture shattered.

The people around thought it was Xue Zhuojue who broke through the ice by himself, and all of them showed this normal expression, but Wang Cheng's expression was extremely solemn, it was by no means Xue Zhuojue, Xue Zhuojue did not have the ability to break through the ice, and even if he really had this Ability, with your own strength, you don't need to be afraid of him, but unfortunately, it is obvious that Wang Cheng's opponent is no longer Xuejue.

The Nether Mirror escaped from Xue Zhuojue's hands and floated in the air. A strange, bloody face appeared on the mirror. He had just been unsealed from the frozen state, and Xue Zhuojue, whose body and soul were trembling, knelt down in fear. , and made a big salute with his whole body on the ground.

"Welcome, my lord!"

Xue Zhuojue shouted extremely respectfully, which surprised everyone present. The arrogant and arrogant Xue Zhuojue would actually look like this, no one would believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes.

A rather dissatisfied scolding sound came from the Nether Mirror: "What a waste, he was almost killed by a person who just broke through to the Grand Master. If you didn't need you to do things for me, I would never do anything for you. You know me How much would it cost to make a shot in Yangjian?"

"My lord, I am incompetent, please forgive me, my lord."

Xue Zhuojue's body trembled even more, begging for mercy again and again, then raised his head and looked at Wang Cheng resentfully, and said: "My lord, please let me kill this enemy and wash away the shame."

"You can't kill him."

The bloody face in the Nether Mirror said calmly, Xue Zhuojue's eyes were blood red, but he didn't believe it at all, how could he not be able to kill a mere new eighth rank, if it wasn't for his sneak attack just now, how could he be trapped?
"This seat said that if you can't kill it, you can't kill it. His body is very special. It is the body of a beast. It seems to have some fluctuations in time and space. Moreover, his sea of ​​consciousness is very strange. This seat has sensed countless soul fluctuations in it."

The bloody face ignored Xue Zhuojue, Nether Mirror turned to Wang Cheng, stretched out a bloody hand, and walked towards Wang Cheng slowly: "I will bring him into the Nether world, everything will be clear, this person, He will become a good Asura under this seat."

Xue Zhuojue was extremely unwilling, if he didn't defeat Wang Cheng himself, and killed him himself, his shame would never be washed away, and even his state of mind would leave a flaw. Know how long it takes to fill up.

However, Xue Zhuojue didn't dare to have any objections, even knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up, because that was his master, the real master.

The bloody hand protruding from the Nether Mirror was very slow, but Wang Cheng couldn't dodge it, because the space around him was completely frozen, he couldn't move at all, he could only watch the bloody hand grabbing towards him, he knew that once he was caught If the blood wrinkle grabs it, his soul will be torn out, and in that case, he will be completely finished.

Wang Cheng knew even more that he was powerless to fight back, not at all, no matter what means were useless, because this was a god's hand, that is to say, the bloody face in the Nether Mirror belonged to a god!Although it seemed that he was restricted by some restrictions and couldn't really come to this world, even just a ray of god's breath was enough to suppress the dead Wang Cheng countless times, and even his soul couldn't escape.

"Fuck, I've been so unlucky recently. I always meet unmatched enemies. The last time I met a martial artist, this time I actually met a god. No matter how good my calculations are, what's the use of facing a god? Am I really Are you going to die here?"

This time, Wang Cheng was really desperate. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he planned to destroy his own soul and destroy all the treasure projections together. It was impossible for him to let himself fall into the hands of others. , that will really die, not just the soul.

At this moment, Wang Cheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought of the identity of the bloody face. He couldn't beat him, and maybe he could try the strongest escape technique in the world—the mouth escape technique!
Now, a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor. Wang Cheng closed his eyes and opened them again. His aura suddenly changed. He became as noble as a god, proud of all living beings, and it was not that kind of pretending. It really had this kind of aura. This is the breath of the Frost Martial God. Any god is different from ordinary people. Unless it is deliberately hidden, it can be recognized at a glance.

The bloody hand stopped suddenly, and the blood shadow in the Nether Mirror looked at Wang Cheng in surprise. This person definitely did not have the strength of a god, but why did he have the aura of a god?
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the Lord of the Nether?"

Taking advantage of the surprise on his bloody face, Wang Cheng slowly opened his mouth. The Lord of the Nether, as the name suggests, is the master of the Nether World. Legend has it that he is a god who has existed since the birth of the Nether World. Unlike the Valkyrie, as long as the Nether World is not destroyed , the Lord of the Nether will always exist, and can be said to be the oldest god in the world of Valkyrie.

For some reason, the Lord of the Nether has always wanted to take his subordinate Shura to invade the world. There are many records of Shura rebelling in history, but they were repelled every time. According to legend, once Shura really occupied this world, it would be this world. time of destruction.

The Lord of the Netherworld was a little surprised, and slowly withdrew his hand, not even controlling Wang Cheng, and said, "You know my name, it seems that you are not an ordinary person, no wonder you can defeat the servant I chose."

Hearing the words, Xue Zhuojue clenched his fist secretly, becoming more and more unwilling, but Wang Cheng also ignored him, he said to the Nether Lord: "The Nether Lord, I have a deal that you are very interested in, but I think, you don't want to talk about it. Will make this deal known to others."

"I have lived for a long time, and what I need most is time and patience, so I am willing to talk to you more, but you have to remember that the Lord of the Nether is not a benevolent god, if the deal you said cannot make me Interested, your end will be [-] times more painful than death."

The voice of the Nether Lord was still so calm, but all the people around who heard his voice passed out, only Wang Cheng was left, and Xue Zhuojue was still awake.

"You're sure to be interested."

Wang Cheng smiled. He was most afraid that the Nether Lord would not give him a chance to speak. Now that he has said it, there is hope: "If I'm not wrong, you cultivate Xuezhuojue to let him open the gate of yin and yang for you, and let him open the gate of yin and yang for you." Shura once again invaded the world of Valkyrie, right? But I can tell you for sure that Xue Zhuojue will fail, he cannot open the gate of yin and yang."

(End of this chapter)