Does Captain Bai actually have this confidence? Wang Yu was a little curious now.

What exactly gave him the confidence.

You must know that even in these ten thousand years, no matter how many ghost cultivators have been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage over time, they are only the Nascent Soul stage.

For Wang Yu, even ten thousand Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivators are just a number.

A number that can easily be erased from zero.

Wang Yu's power, which is close to the level of a true king, is an irresistible and devastating blow to this group of ghost cultivators who are unable to survive the disaster.

In Wang Yu's view, Captain Bai's move of introducing himself into the base camp was completely the stupidest method.

This almost handed over the lives of all the ghost cultivators in the Blood Lake Hell to his one thought.

"Excluding the possibility that he has lost his mind, Colonel Bai has a backup plan. Once he makes a move, he may fall into a trap."

Wang Yu quickly made a judgment.

In this short time together, Wang Yu could already see that Colonel Bai was not some idiot with only empty strength and no brains.

Wang Yu had already seen Colonel Bai's ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

He believed that this ghost cultivator, who had lived for at least ten thousand years, definitely had the intention to eat up the outsider like himself.

"Want to plot against me? Then come and try it! See if your machinations can defeat my magical power!" Wang Yu sneered in his heart.

Although Wang Yu had already sentenced Bai Xiaowei to death in his heart.

But in front of him, Wang Yu still looked kind to Captain Bai.

Facing Colonel Bai's previous words, Wang Yu nodded: "That's just right. Then I will tell you together what the world outside has become."

"Thank you, Senior Wang, for your kindness."

"You're welcome, Lieutenant Bai, it's all just a simple effort." Wang Yu was saying that when he saw a majestic Guancheng appearing in his sight.

obviously.

This is the base camp Bai Xiaowei calls.

When Captain Bai saw this, he introduced it in a timely manner: "This Guancheng has existed since the beginning of the Blood Lake Hell, and right above it is the passage to the upper level of Blood Lake Hell."

Hear the sound.

Wang Yu looked up at the sky above the Guan City, but all he could see was gray and nothing could be seen clearly.

This blood lake hell that has undergone changes is still too serious for the detection of spiritual consciousness. Wang Yu can't get a glimpse of its true appearance just by observing it with the naked eye.

Colonel Bai didn't seem to notice Wang Yu's embarrassing experience and continued to say: "Let's go, Senior Wang, come in with me!"

"Um."

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at the majestic Guancheng not far away with the words "blood lake hell" in it.

He wanted to see what was hidden inside.

What exactly gave Colonel Bai the courage to challenge himself.

Wang Yu wanted to see whether the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire could withstand his fist!

When Wang Yu was led into Guancheng by Colonel Bai, he noticed pairs of eyes looking at him. These subconscious actions could not be faked.

Lieutenant Bai did not have time to inform the rest of his companions.

Wang Yu directly made a simple inference about this, because in the Blood Lake Hell, long-distance communication is obviously impossible, so the ghost cultivators were surprised by Wang Yu's arrival.

in their gaze.

Wang Yu felt confusion, surprise, panic, confusion, uneasiness and other emotions.

Obviously, a great monk who is at least at the level of disaster relief is already a dimension-reducing blow to these ghost cultivators who are at the Nascent Soul stage.

However, this group of ghost cultivators obviously had a very high degree of discipline. They did not talk to each other rashly, but silently watched Wang Yu's arrival.

Wang Yu expressed some confusion about this.

He originally thought he would see many ghost cultivators panicking and talking together, but unfortunately, all he was left with now was silence.

"Interesting." Wang Yu smiled.

"It seems that this group of ghost cultivators have already made some kind of preparation, specifically to prevent the arrival of beings similar to me?"

For the first time, Wang Yu felt that he had underestimated his opponent.

After all, this group of ghost cultivators, no matter how you put it, have lived for at least ten thousand years. Even if they are limited by their realm, they cannot overwhelm others with their power.

But that doesn't mean they can't do other things.

If during these ten thousand years, they all had some brains like Captain Bai, then there might be quite a lot of accumulated records.

After all, just relying on the accumulation of days, even if it takes a year to come up with a sentence, these ten thousand years are enough to accumulate an effective plan.

Watch the air fall into silence.

Colonel Bai didn't show anything strange. He just said to the ghost cultivators: "Brothers, what are you doing so stupidly? Why don't you welcome our new friends!"

With that said, Lieutenant Bai began to introduce Wang Yu to everyone.

"This is Senior Wang, a great monk from the world of Jambudvipa. By chance, he accidentally fell into the Blood Lake Hell. Senior Wang's cultivation is earth-shattering."

Wang Yu smiled.

Let Colonel Bai introduce himself to the ghost cultivators, showing a harmless appearance.

"Earthshaking, is this the code name of a certain plan?" Wang Yu quickly observed a key point.

After Captain Bai mentioned this word.

Wang Yu keenly observed that several of the ghost cultivators had varying degrees of strangeness in their expressions, although they regained their composure in an instant.

But Wang Yu still clearly captured this movement. Wang Yu, who had been prepared for this, knew that the other party was really sure of taking him down.

What exactly will it be?

After a brief introduction, the expressions of the ghost cultivators "slowed down" visibly to the naked eye, and they even smiled at Wang Yu.

hehe.

Wang Yu would not take these hypocritical displays of goodwill seriously, but in order to see the passage to the upper level of hell, Wang Yu had to accompany the opposite party to continue the performance.

"Wang Yu has met many of his comrades. I accidentally stumbled into this place by chance. I haven't figured out the situation yet. I need your help." Wang Yu bowed his hands to the ghost cultivators around him.

"Where is it?"

"You're welcome, Senior Wang. I can't wait to hear Colonel Bai say that you want to tell me about the outside world."

"Hahaha, I also want to hear what happened outside. Did the weather change or something happened?"

Wang Yu smiled when he heard this, and looking at the "harmonious atmosphere" scene, he just replied: "Hahaha, of course I won't whet everyone's appetite, but can you satisfy my curiosity?"

"Senior Wang, it doesn't matter."

"I want to go to the place leading to the upper passage and see the power of the Blood Lake God. At the same time, I want to see what is going on that actually blocks the passage between hell."

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