Douluo's opening send-off system

"This is the underworld? Am I dead? No, right? I just suffered hundreds of millions of injuries, isn't it? I just killed a few gods..."

"You said you came here because you killed several gods?"

Are the gods of the divine world also a race? Wasn't it cultivated by people on Douluo Continent?

Han Wuyi was awakened again by the person behind him, turned around and asked, "Who are you?"

Huang Mie held it quietly behind his back and looked directly at the person in front of him. He would not expose his back to someone who was not sure whether he was an enemy or a friend.

Turning around, what came into view was a tall woman. She was wearing a mask and her face couldn't be seen, but judging from her exquisite and graceful figure, she seemed to be pretty good.

A black midriff-baring battle armor perfectly displays her figure, full of temptation, and a pair of black wings behind her adds a touch of mystery.

It's just...why is this skin purple?

"You still have not answered my question!"

Seeing Han Wuyi quietly summoning the weapon, the woman also raised her sword and pointed it at Han Wuyi. The sword was filled with black energy, and she obviously had murderous intentions.

Han Wuyi's face was expressionless, and the frost slowly spread under his feet. When he touched the magma, a burst of white air rose up, and strange dark red lines appeared under his white skin.

The environment restrained Huang Mie. The two forces in his body were opposing each other, and the forces pulling each other could not explode at full strength. Just by driving a little at will, his body seemed to be cracked and covered with red marks.

The situation was extremely unfavorable, but Han Wuyi could only bite the bullet and face it. If he took action, he would die, if he didn't, he would die, so it would be better to take a back-up before dying.

As a result, the woman just stared at him for a while, then sheathed her weapon, turned around and flew away.

"If you don't want to die, just follow!"

Han Wuyi hesitated a little, then took Huang Mie and followed him. Although the two of them were at war with each other just now, it was a bit strange that the woman turned around and said she wanted to save him.

But Han Wuyi had no choice, what if? If he doesn't take a gamble, he may not necessarily die, but in this place where he is completely unfamiliar, it is very dangerous to be unable to fully display his strength.

You don't know when you will burn yourself to death, so why not take a gamble? Even if you still cannot escape death, you will not be lonely on the road to hell.

Youyou followed the woman. After walking for a long time, she saw the glowing fire in the distance. Even closer, she saw some wooden sheds and the faint sounds of conversation. Han Wuyi was a little surprised.

Can anyone survive in this hellish place?

After entering it, Han Wuyi discovered that this was... a tribe?

He was full of doubts in his heart, but he never expressed them in words. He just followed the woman through the tribe with a calm face. Even if there were a group of lavender-skinned people with pointed ears watching all the way, pointing and pointing, their expressions remained unchanged.

My scalp is itchy and I want to use a Huang Mie comb to comb it.

After passing through the tribe and walking some distance, they heard shouts of death rising into the sky. Han Wuyi squeezed his brows together and stopped.

Someone was training the army. What did this woman want to do when she lured herself into the military camp?

The woman didn't seem to feel Han Wuyi's stop, and still walked forward. After waiting for a while, without waiting for the woman's urging, until the woman's back was almost out of sight, Han Wuyi suppressed the suspicion in his heart. Step up to keep up.

When Han Wuyi entered the military camp, the training in the military camp had already stopped. A group of soldiers stood upright like javelins. Even though the person who entered the military camp was a completely different person who was completely different from them, they still did not move or look at each other. Moved.

The woman had already reached the high rocks, and was accompanied by a golden retriever, a masked man with a scorpion tail, and a girl with an exquisite face.

Han Wuyi looked at them, and they also looked at Han Wuyi.

"The Nether Clan is going against the will of heaven!"

Against the sky, he jumped down from the rock and landed in front of Han Wuyi. He raised one hand and introduced himself.

"Human race, Han Wuyi."

Han Wuyi hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and shook hands with Ni Tianxing, like two good brothers. Is this a handshake for this group of people? He thought it was an arm wrestling match!

Seeing that Han Wuyi hesitated a little before shaking hands with him, Ni Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had no ill intentions towards the Nether Clan.

Although he is not afraid, he has not unified the Nether Clan yet, and he does not want to be noticed by the God Clan because of such a trivial matter. When the God Clan is prepared, it will be even more difficult to rise up against the God Clan.

But the three people who fell behind were a little shocked. They met this human being for the first time against all odds. Why are they like good brothers? Is there anything special about this human being?

"Now that we know each other, according to the rules of your human race, I can call you Wuyi, right?"

"Host or guest, you can call me whatever you want."

"Haha! Wu Yi is so generous, so I will call you by your full name. Otherwise, it would always feel weird to call you Wu Yi. Now that you are injured, you should recover first. When you are healed, I will take care of you. , how about introducing me to you one by one, the general of the Underworld!"

"So good!"

Hearing that Ni Tianxing didn't want him to know too much about the Nether Clan, Han Wuyi naturally wouldn't touch anyone's eyebrows.

"That's good! Just leave it alone and I'll let you make arrangements for this girl."

As soon as Ni Tian Xing Xing finished speaking, Han Wuyi's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I am a man! Pure!"

"...I'm rude." Ni Tianxing pondered for a while and said somewhat against his will.

It’s not like he’s never seen the human race before, so he doesn’t know what men and women look like?

Isn’t it just a little flat? Wouldn't it be much lighter without those two cumbersome things? As for not admitting it?

After Han Wuyi was finally sent away, Xingxing Youtei walked up to Ni Tianxing, stood side by side with him, and asked, "Is this human being very strong?"

"Very strong, not weaker than some great gods of the gods. This is just my estimate. I have never fought against him. I cannot guarantee that this is his full strength. After all, he is still seriously injured."

There was a solemn look in Nitian Xingxing's eyes. He didn't shake hands with Han Wuyi just for no reason. The two entangled forces made even him feel palpitations.

Fortunately, there is a force that does not belong to him, otherwise...

A cold light flashed in Ni Tianxing's eyes, but no one noticed.

"Then why do you still keep him in our Nether Clan?"

Xingxing Youtei is a little puzzled. Since this person is so strong, shouldn't he be sent far away? Why are you still here?

"Now is the time for me to rule the underworld. I can't walk away at will, let alone let him walk around in my underworld. It's better to stay by my side. No matter what he wants to do, I can be prepared. If he is really just recovering from his injuries, then I will Don’t mind multiple friends.”

After being led indifferently and arranged to a wooden shed, Han Wuyi's claws became numb. Don't you all live in a house?

Even if you don't live in a house, you can live in a cave... After looking at the ground where the lava flows, I suddenly felt that a wooden shed would be quite good.

After thanking him, he sat on the ground and placed his calligraphy across his legs. The frost spread, and white mist burst out, covering Han Wuyi's figure, leaving only an outline.

He didn't listen or walk away, he just stood outside the shed, staring intently at the figure in the white mist.