Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Brother, calm down!"

Li Wudao shook Can Jian's shoulders vigorously. For a great immortal who had lived for a hundred thousand years, calling Can Jian brother was not too much.

"laugh!"

Can Jian's eyes were cold, and the Can Jian in his hand pierced Li Wudao's chest.

"calm!"

"laugh!"

"Calm down! Mr. Sun!"

"laugh!"

Li Wudao gave up. This guy was hit, and he probably couldn't calm down anymore. He drew Can Jian and the two were forced to fight. Li Wudao started to grab the dagger, but found that in terms of physique, he couldn't beat the thin Can Jian...

After being stabbed a few more times, Li Wudao was defeated.

"Don't make trouble!"

"laugh!"

"Is it over?"

"laugh!"

"I'm giving you face, right?"

"laugh!"

"..."

Li Wudao stepped towards the blood-colored coffin, followed by a zombie-like broken sword, which pierced his waist from time to time, which made Li Wudao extremely annoyed and really wanted to strangle this guy.

Those weird bugs didn't move, and their twinkling eyes were full of doubts.

After being stabbed a dozen more times, Li Wudao finally came to the coffin, and sure enough, there was something there.

Lying in the coffin was a fat man whose whole body was covered with runes. The runes were so dense that Li Wudao, a person without trypophobia, felt a little numb in his back.

When he saw the fat man's appearance clearly, he felt like his head was pounding.

"Hu Yanwang!!!"

Li Wudao could not mistake it, this was King Hu Yan.

He was certain that Hu Yanwang's head was picked off by the woman in black at the county government office, and he burned it with his own hands in front of Liu Rumeng's grave. At that time, black smoke was rising more than ten feet high.

And the King of Hell in front of him, although his body was covered with runes, was definitely intact.

Things are getting weirder.

Li Wudao carefully looked at the fat man in front of him, and found one difference. Compared with the Hu Yanwang who died in the county government office, this man's cheekbones seemed to be higher, and his head seemed to be half a circle larger.

Who is the real King of Hell? After thinking for a moment, Li Wudao judged that this possibility was more likely.

do you died?

Li Wudao looked at the fat man with his eyes closed tightly in front of him, clenched the sword in his hand, and cut off his head first, whether he was dead or not.

When the long sword was raised and about to fall, King Hu Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

Unlike other puppets, Hu Yanwang's eyes are not empty, but instead shoot out two rays of blood!

"Roar!!!"

As he opened his mouth and let out a roar, the originally overwhelming monster insects seemed to have received the order, and all flew into the coffin, clinging tightly to King Hu Yan's body, forming a layer of squirming armor.

The long sword struck the "armor" and broke with a "clang" sound.

Immediately afterwards, King Hu Yan slowly flew into the air, surrounded by the strange insect armor, and his outline expanded ten times, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes scorning Li Wudao.

Can Jian was as dumbfounded as he finally stopped stabbing Li Wudao, and actually knelt on the ground like a slave.

"Jie Jie Jie... I finally succeeded!" A strange voice mixed with echoes, the underground palace began to tremble, and earth and rocks continued to fall.

"Bold ant, you won't kneel down when you see this Blood Lord!" Two bloody rays of light burst out from King Hu's eyes.

"Kneel down on your knees, grandma!" Li Wudao threw the broken sword at King Hu. It was not very offensive but very insulting.

"Huh?" Hu Yanwang was stunned, "Who are you, and why can you be controlled by my blood eyes?"

"Guess." Li Wudao looked indifferent. The only advantage of immortality was his courage.

"Very good, when I refine you into a puppet, I will know the secret in your heart!" King Hu Yan pointed his big hand, and hundreds of blood-eyed soul-controlling insects were as fast as lightning, directly wrapping Li Wudao inside.

They were like tarsal maggots, clinging to Li Wudao's body, and their sharp tentacles directly pierced his skin.

"If you dare to ruin my good deeds and destroy more than a dozen blood-eyed puppets, I will make your soul suffer day and night until you are completely dead! Jie Jie Jie!" King Hu Yan laughed wildly, and at the same time, the blood worms on his face formed a huge mouth. shape.

"Crack!" The continuous explosions sounded like firecrackers. The insects attached to Li Wudao exploded in just a moment, and they all turned into green smoke, leaving not even a scrap.

Not to mention King Hu, even Li Wudao looked confused.

Li Wudao was very confident about his immortality, but the sudden self-destruction of these bugs was really beyond his expectation. Just now, he just felt a numbness in his body, like an electric shock, and then these blood-eyed soul-controlling bugs turned into curls of green cigarette.

"This...this...how is this possible..." Hu Yanwang, who was suspended in the air, had panic in his eyes, "You are just a mortal, why do you have the power of Lei Yuan in your body!"

The power of Lei Yuan?

After being reminded like this, Li Wudao instantly understood that it was the sequelae of being struck by lightning before.

When he fought against the black-clothed puppet before, he discovered that the thing was afraid of light, but he didn't expect that lightning could also restrain the blood worm.

If I had known this, I would have just rushed forward, why would I let Brother Can Jian waste his energy in vain?

"Who told you that I am a mortal?" Li Wudao narrowed his eyes and looked at King Hu Yan playfully.

The two of them were relatively silent, each with their own plans in mind.

King Hu Yan was wondering about Li Wudao's origins and what other trump cards he had.

Li Wudao's idea was much simpler, how could he pick off the opponent's fat head.

"Anyway, your bad bug is useless to me, how about we come down and have a chat?" Li Wudao took the lead to break the silence. Based on his experience in his previous life, villains all have one thing in common, that is, they talk a lot.

"I can kill you without using the blood-eyed soul-controlling worms!" King Hu Yan snorted coldly and formed a large font in the air. A horrifying scene appeared. Thousands of blood-eyed soul-controlling worms stretched out their dark red The tentacles slowly penetrated into his body.

In the end, only the dense eye-like raised runes were left on the surface of the body.

The originally obese Hu Yan Wang seemed to have a different body. In Li Wudao's eyes, he was comparable to a tattooed King Kong Barbie.

"Bang!" King Hu Yan jumped down from the air and came to Li Wudao in a flash of lightning. His fist with bulging muscles hit Li Wudao's chest heavily.

"Poof!" Li Wudao spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body was lifted dozens of meters away, and he was heavily embedded in the wall of the underground palace.

Based on his past injury experience, he didn’t know how many bones were broken, and he couldn’t find a chance to kill King Hu Yan for the time being. Li Wudao struggled to break free from the wall and fell to the ground like a broken sack. He simply tilted his neck and pretended to die.

The corner of Hu Yanwang's mouth twitched, this was very different from what he expected.

Seeing how arrogant the other party was just now, I thought he must have a way to save his life, but the result was this...

From a hundred meters away, with his ears, he could hear the sound of bones breaking, like a crunching sound.

However, King Hu Yan was very cautious and came to a position ten meters away from Li Wudao. He raised his hand and a blood-eyed soul-controlling insect flew out from his palm and landed on Li Wudao. Ten tentacles penetrated into the skin, "Crack!"