The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 68
The sun is dizzy in the middle of the sky.

The fire is bright but the sun is scorching.

Thick smoke billowed from the Baiwu Mountain, and a fire was about to burn into the sky. In my ears, I could hear shouts and the crackling of dead trees getting closer and closer.At this time, all the birds are flying and the cicadas are no longer singing, which makes it even more obvious that the mountain is dead and has no life at all.

Just above this mountain of flames, the gray-white cave of Fengxian Cave collapsed, and the impact force was extremely terrifying at first glance, and it took the Qianjin Shimen to shatter.

The black cave entrance was forced to see the light of day again under Mo Rang's hand of Yan Motian. At this time, the bones and flesh inside had been cleared away by the flames of hell, and it could be scary with deep twists.

At this time, less than two miles away from the cave, a tall and thin figure in an ink-colored robe was standing proudly, his figure was like a long knife drawn out of its sheath, and the jackdaw in his hand was even more cold, showing his sharpness.

But what confronted him was a blue-black "meat mountain", full of flesh and blood, his bones were not strong enough, thousands of long knives were regenerated behind him, the joints were scarlet bloodshot and scorched black skin, the whole monster was the size of a hole, tall It's more than three times as much, which is incomprehensible to people, and one can know what the evil in the world looks like at a glance.

"Then what is that?!"

Wen Xiuyun said in horror, her slender fingers covered her lips, and her bright red lips lost blood almost instantly. Her red and phoenix eyes opened wide at this moment, and after the panic, there was endless regret and pain. Thinking of pushing Ying Qingqing into the abyss with her own hands, it was difficult Shaking suppressedly.

She had known for a long time that Qingqing would be fed as a sacrifice to the "monster" raised by Xie Yugong.

But what exactly is this "monster"? She chose to be weak and escape, not daring to think about it.

When Fu Yulou saw her hateful eyes, he still had an autumn frost on his face, he didn't care about other people's happiness and anger, and his ruthlessness was revealed to the extreme by his words.

"That is an evil ghost, a half-step ghost general level evil ghost. With the strength of a martial artist, there is no way he can survive its attack."

The white-clothed Taoist priest said this in a calm tone, with no trace of emotion audible. The red mole between his eyebrows was as scarlet as blood, and the endless blood-colored murderous intention was secretly rolling.

As if struck by lightning, the tall woman in red staggered a step. She had no choice but to drink the bitter wine she made herself.

I can only hope that a few people will die without pain.
Outside Fengxian Cave.

"Jie Jie!! What a pity, I finally found such a beautiful face, and you ruined it like this!!! How can I kill you—"

The evil spirit smiled sharply, tearing off the scorched beauty's face with sharp and broken fingers, and the broken nails on his hands had grown out.

The entire face was covered with charred skin, but there was only a pair of pale green eyes above the face. The entire face was as pale as a clay sculpture with its legs curled up, and it was still a clay face that a child had not yet kneaded.

I don't know where the sound came from, but the face of this ghost is really strange.

Mo Rang just used the Li Yun Ghost Step to distance himself from the evil ghost. At this time, the long knife was in front and he still had the power to turn around.

"No matter how beautiful the skin is, you snatched it, but now you lose that face, you are nothing but a monster."

Even if there was a half-step ghost general with a terrifying appearance in front of him, he was not afraid, he sneered, and his tone was full of malice and disdain.

"Roar--!!"

The evil ghost was shaking with fat all over his body, and the scorched black skin fell off, revealing the bluish-black skin that was still oozing blood inside.

It has no face at all, even if it is looking up to the sky and screaming, except for a pair of forest green eyes, it can be seen, the rest of the face is like a briquette sculpture, like a child's clay sculpture.

At this time, it was full of ghostly energy, and the black air flow distorted the air, thick as a black river hanging in the air, and when it roared furiously, it erupted in an overwhelming manner.

Fu Yulou and Wen Xiuyun, who were not paying attention to the onlookers, Mo Rang wielded his sword like a god and stepped forward while the monster was roaring. Black air rose like smoke from under their feet. The ghost energy in the nodes of their bodies was being rapidly consumed. It was with the huge sword. Consumption, Mo Rang was exchanged for the fastest speed he can explode now!

He moves like an arrow leaving the string, only listening to the sound of "咻" breaking the wind, his thin figure can no longer be seen in place!
Roshan evil ghost's pupils tightened, and the gloomy ghost pupils stood in a line. He instinctively raised his fists. On the eight black fingers, the nails that were as long as human forearms were as bright as short knives. At this time, they were even more intertwined Standing in front of the evil spirit's neck is like an impenetrable hard steel plate.

Fu Yulou was watching the fire from across the bank. His frosty immortal appearance looked enchanting in the firelight. He held a brown token in his hand, with red threads wrapped around it like blood threads, outlining the rough carving of the word "Yu" in the middle, which was particularly special. Teach people thrilling.

He clenched the token in his hand tightly, and a long knife with a cold light reflected in the dark eyes. "bang" sound.

On it, a pair of pale hands held the handle of the knife, and the swordsman in the ink-colored robe flew in the air, and the black air on the purple-colored silver knife coiled and rolled without any cover, like a black snake accompanying him.

This person's speed has exceeded the level of an ordinary martial artist. I originally thought that I would not use this token before the task was completed, but judging by the current situation, I am afraid that I must use it.

Not to mention the treachery in Fu Yulou's heart, and let's go back to that peerless knife.Mo Rang's blade had already cut on the devil's nails, but he felt as if he had hit a copper wall and an iron wall.

He frowned, he didn't make any comparison with ordinary martial artists, but he did use [-]% of his strength, this knife could break even the gate of Yunzhou City, and now he can't cut through the nails of this evil spirit!

The pupils of his eyes were constricted, and the scarlet eyes were full of hostility. This monster was bloated. I guessed that it would not move fast. The monster was also able to respond, although it was a little panicked, it finally protected its neck that was about to attack.

The knife is old, Mo Rang can't turn around in the air, since the evil ghost's fists are restrained, he can use his strength again!

I saw a red light moving slightly, and the pale palm with clear joints seemed to have something in it. No one could see clearly in the electric light and flint. It seemed to be a black and rotten thing.

The pale hand held the black shadow and struck fiercely, there was not even an afterimage, only the flesh-like monster suddenly tensed up, the long knife behind him exploded like a hedgehog, and immediately a cloud of blood blasted in front of him !
The blood rain splashed and splashed, even if Mo Rang hid in time, the left half of his robe was stained with blood, and the long sleeves were stained with blood, and the flowing ink-colored robe instantly became murderous.

"Roar--!!!"

The evil ghost's bloated body like a mountain of meat became frenzied in an instant. The whole meat mountain seemed to be struck by lightning, and he swung his fists at Mo Rang furiously. The sharp nails could break a head.

——I saw that the short knife that Mo Rang had used was stuck in the evil ghost's right eye. The blade, which was corroded by the evil ghost's blood and was dark and rusty, was inserted into the evil ghost's fragile eye.

On the face with only one pair of tricks, another right eye was blinded, and in the spray of blood, only a short black silk-wrapped knife handle fell outside!
　The hero is too tired to live, and the content will be much better~
　　I feel that I already have some courage and confidence to expand the world structure (I am not inflated, serious face)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)