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Chapter 272 I want to kill you

For 47 days, Wei Hao continued to kill day and night for a full 47 days. In the end, Wei Hao fought on instinct. He even closed his eyes and fell asleep.

However, the weapons in "Sword Clothes and Knife" are still emerging one after another, killing "Zhu Yan" with fear, it's not that he hasn't heard of Wei Hao's feat of slaying dragons and slaying gods.

The fellows of the Earth Immortal series have indeed fallen.

But "Zhu Yan" didn't think he would be one of them.

If so, didn't he become Wei Daxiang's stepping stone, a piece of experience on his path of practice?
"47, 47..."

Another two days will be enough for the number of "seven seven". To others, this is nothing, but "Zhu Yan", as the king of Yama, after the war with Wei Hao, he kept deducing fortune-telling.

At the beginning, it was all good luck and good luck.

However, as Wei Daxiang persisted and persisted, surpassing the natural common sense that human beings should have, fighting day and night, the hexagram has undergone shocking changes.

"Seven days to return...reform!"

It didn't fight Wei Hao in close quarters for a long time, because it knew that Wei Daxiang was unparalleled in close combat, and the naturally powerful Jiukui dragon and Iron spine dragon were all beaten to death by him.

As far as the physical body is concerned, it is not as good as the Jiukui Dragon, but its cultivation is superior, its mana is extremely profound, and it is blessed with divine power, and its methods are more varied.

But the feeling at this moment is really terrible.

"I don't believe it!"

Wu Yanwang's eyes were sharp, his fangs were shining brightly, he raised his bamboo-like fingers, and tapped lightly in the void.

A rune is born, and the hexagram is born again.

"The upper hexagram is converted into gold..."

Immediately overjoyed, I am a natural beast that leads the war, and my ancestors are innate gods. "Gold" represents me!
"The next hexagram..."

However, deduced from the metal weapon, the face of Wu Yanwang was trembling, "Living is fire, Lian is fire..."

The image of alchemy with fire is a very common hexagram in the world.

But it is fairy! ! !
Roar! ! ! ! !
The Five Kings of Hades roared immediately, and the demonic flames and ghost energy wrapped around him, causing many buildings and metals in the entire Yan Luo City to fly up one after another.

Then, it was wrapped around its body, and the outer layer had a set of mana clothes.

His eyes were full of anger, and the hexagram made him very dissatisfied.

impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!

Do you actually want to achieve the supernatural powers of this mortal in front of you? !

What magical powers can he cultivate! !

He must die!

"Gu is the innate blood, but also the righteous way of heaven, the golden core and the natural capital, how can he be weaker than ordinary people in the underworld—"

The voice shook, and the Armored Explosive Ape held the "Hell Emperor Sword" in his hand, and finally went straight off the stage.

And at that moment, Wei Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and he woke up.

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho..."

Wei Hao's laughter resounded through the underworld, "Yan Wang who doesn't know how to praise, since you don't want to avenge the wronged ghosts and uphold justice for the people, then you should also step down."

Wei Hao's ruthless tone made the Underworld officials keep silent, and he didn't dare to cheer for the King of Hades.

It's all just too weird.

That Wei Daxiang destroyed the "Eighteen Hell Formation" one after another, no matter what kind of transformation it was, he could destroy it.

What's more terrible is that at first he was trying to consume him, but Wei Daxiang began to sleep while beating, and finally developed into beating while sleeping, and even fell asleep.

Such a god, how can ghosts not be afraid of fear?
Countless times, I felt that I was going to kill him, but it was always a little bit, just a little bit, just a little bit, and I couldn't succeed.

Then Wei Daxiang was able to kill ghosts without breaking a sweat. Among the underworld army, those who were not beaten out of their wits by Wei Daxiang were actually a minority.

Many ghost kings were beaten to death by Wei Hao, turned into "魙", and taken away directly with the sound of crows.

In today's sky, there are a large number of white crows circling. There is no doubt that a large number of ghosts will die in the daily fighting.

Repeatedly, the three souls scattered and then re-condensed, it is not without damage, if the dead energy is not replenished enough, the ghost body cannot be maintained in the underworld, and death will come.

Therefore, during the 47 consecutive days of fighting, the number of "魙" born every day is also increasing, and there are also many "Xi" born every day.

People are afraid of death, and ghosts are also afraid of death.

"guilty!!"

The five hell kings cut out the first sword, just like the "eighteen hell formations", a formation spirit was born instantly.

This group of spirits had a terrifying image, with chains on their shoulders, pincers in their hands, six arms on their bodies, baring their teeth and claws, as if they wanted to knock people down and capture them.

The pliers kept flying, aiming at Wei Hao's mouth, always ready to pull out Wei Hao's tongue.

Wei Hao holds the Xijiao lance in his hand, and when he is in the air, the sword qi and knife can form a storm. The "martyr's arrogance" controls the spirit, and the long lance directly picks up the spirit's head.

"Virtuality is not worthy, but dare to speak boldly!"

Finally, when the unbearable Five Kings of Hades went off in person, Wei Hao's fighting and killing intent climbed to a high level.

As Wei Hao's momentum became more and more magnificent, like a torrent, another day passed in the underworld.

During the eight days of No.40 when the war started, the sky was pitch black, and under the midnight sky, the two giants were extremely eye-catching.

Wei Daxiang holds a spear to charge his strength, and the Five Kings of Hades hold a divine sword.

At this moment of confrontation, any weak ghosts cannot get close at all.

The sky formed a collision of red and blue visible to the naked eye.

The azure blue flames were further strengthened, and the dark red Yan Jun's will-o'-the-wisps actually had the color of a metal smelted.

"48 days..."

The Five Kings of Hades looked solemn, and it deduced silently again, and made another divination for itself.

The hexagram became clearer and clearer, and the entire underworld had become a big furnace, and it, as the only one stationed in the underworld among the ten kings of the underworld, turned out to be... the material in this big furnace.

What made the five kings of hell even more angry was that it was true that it was a congenital god, but it was even more "red hate" and had the body of an ape.

Although Wei Hao is just a mortal, he is indeed a human being.

According to the scene of hell at this time, the Great King Yama already has the tendency to become the "heart ape" of a mortal like Wei Daxiang.

The underworld is the furnace of heaven and earth, and the number of seven or seven is "leather".

Renewing the old and reforming the old... This is the whole picture of the whole hexagram!
that's terrible!

It shouldn't be like this!

After twelve o'clock, would he really lose to a mortal? !

The cultivation base of the earth immortal, the means of the gods, the underworld is king...but beheaded by the people of the yang world? !

This is impossible!

No, it shouldn't be!

Seeing the five Hades' gazes changing rapidly, Wei Hao had no idea what this red-haired explosive ape was planning.

However, Wei Hao didn't have extra time to think wildly.

The most important thing right now is to kill it!
It wasn't necessary at first, but now, he just wants to kill Yan Luo and shake Yin and Yang!
"call……"

Wei Hao let out a long breath, and then held the Xijiao lance tightly, and he could feel the beating of his heart.

A deep voice sounded, and it was Wei Hao who spoke.

"Listen to the underworld. I am Wufeng Wei Hao. I went to the underworld for a wronged soul. Today, Lord Yan is not fair, he abandons justice to save his face, refuses to listen to advice, and is stubborn. In this way, Wei can only kill Yan Luo with all his strength and seek justice by himself. .The words are all here, and the officials of Yincao retreated on their own..."

boom! !

Both feet exerted force suddenly, the muscles began to swell, and one foot directly made the whole hell tremble.

boom!
The muscles of both arms also swelled, the blood vessels were coiled like horned dragons, the eyes gradually filled with blood, and the pupils almost disappeared.

"Come on, Hades!!!"

call--

Whoa! ! !

Like a hurricane, when Wei Hao rushed out, he directly sank the entire Huangquan Road.

The outer gate of Yan Luocheng was swept into ruins almost instantly, flying sand and rocks, like a natural disaster.

"Treason should be punished—"

"Pull out your tongue!!"

With one sword strike, countless ghostly runes rushed towards Wei Hao, intending to pull out his tongue and make him unable to speak again.

"Finger off!!"

With another sword strike, the ghost fire turned into half of the scissors, and the magic flame turned into the other half, using divine power as a bond, wrapped in dark clouds, to cut off Wei Hao's ten fingers one by one.

Let Wei Hao no longer be able to hold the weapon with both hands, and cannot resist for the rest of his life.

"I am innocent, why should I suffer this?"

At the same time Wei Hao asked, the Xijiao lance in his hand had already been poked out. This poke, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, came and went without a trace, just like a shooting star flashing by. .

blah blah blah...  

The shattering of the glass was just like that, countless fragments of mana clothes fell and fell, and those fragments of different weights smashed the entire Yan Luo City into a mess.

This poke shocked Yan Luo Wang into a cold sweat.

It has long been the body of a fairy, and it shouldn't be sweating, but this time, it is dripping with cold sweat.

That's not a problem with its fairy body, but the memory in its blood.

To be precise, it is in the blood, the collective memory of the entire race.

Just like cats and dogs know how to float, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep know how to breastfeed.

The ancestors suffered a similar massacre long, long ago, in an extremely distant era.

Someone, with a spear, killed them.

This terrifying memory has been passed down through the blood.

"Gu Nai is the underworld king—"

With a roar, the "Sword of Nether Emperor" slashed out again, and what was cut off was fear and memory.

Condescending, looking down, he saw that the human body was very low. He was arched, his arms were strong, and he was holding a spear, walking and probing constantly.

It's like... hunting.

Yes, yes, this is how human beings come here.

"Princes and generals... Ning has kindness!!!"

Holding the spear in both hands, he poked vigorously, and the loud roar was really inspiring.

After 48 days of fighting, I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts were scattered. The rebellious hell ghosts felt that this was an unprecedented torment.

However, 48 days!
48 days!

Wei Daxiang fought Yan Luo Dawang for 48 days!

Countless ghost soldiers were killed, and countless ghost soldiers were beheaded.

Killed a way, cut a piece of sky.

After tens of thousands of years of torture in hell, there is nothing unbearable.

48 days, but 48 days!

It doesn't matter if there are thousands of 48 days!

"Kill! Kill! Kill—"

The sound of shouting and killing resounded in all directions, and the sentence "The princes and generals are better than each other", almost ignited the entire underworld.

Rao is outside the ten kingdoms of the underworld, and among the many underworld kingdoms, there are waves of voices.

This is a deafening roar, and I don't know how many ghost kings are trembling in fear.

Roar! ! ! !

Explosive Yuan seemed completely out of control, suddenly swallowed the "Hell Emperor Sword", waved his fists, and fought with Wei Hao.

boom boom boom...

The two sides had already fought together thoroughly, and wherever the "flame of the martyr" went, ghosts and ghosts could not hide, and they were all burned to ashes.

But ghost fires and demon flames passed by, but a large number of ghosts were born, clamoring to be the king's pioneer.

"Ignorant mortals—"

Bang!
With a punch, it hit Wei Hao directly in the face.

puff!
Wei Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't feel scared, on the contrary, this was the result he wanted.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

As long as this scarlet exploding ape is killed, everything will be over.

spit.

Putting away the Xijiao lance, he spit out his head sideways, Wei Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned grimly at Hades: "Good fight!"

Roar! ! ! ! !
The Explosive Ape that charged was worthy of being a legendary divine beast. Its endless power completely suppressed Wei Hao. What was even more frightening was that there was an extremely powerful mysterious force brewing within Explosive Ape.

This kind of power reminds Wei Hao of "Immortal Strike", but unlike "Immortal Strike", it is not a problem to use a divine beast like "Zhu Yan".

Wei Hao has no doubt that if he is a little careless, he will be torn to pieces by the Explosive Ape in front of him.

His official prestige, prose, and fame were all suppressed.

Because the Explosive Ape in front of him is a real god!

And he is the king who is the head of the ten kingdoms in the underworld!
The following offends the superior, and the weak attack the strong...

Neither is a sensible choice.

However, Wei Hao never thought of choosing!

To be fair is to use the weak to defeat the strong, and then become stronger, in order to seize and snatch it!
There is no justice that comes by prayer.

"I am going to kill you……"

Wei Hao gritted his teeth, stared at Exploding Ape, and said slowly.

There is no choice, what I have to do is to kill the beast in front of me.

It's not enough to just knock it down, you have to kill it!

Completely wiped out!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
thump...

I don't know when, the drum sounded suddenly.

Wei Hao heard the sound of the drum very familiarly. A spot of light appeared in the sky, and what was projected was a boat. The boat was so narrow, rising and falling in the rough waves. He is an official in robes, a real city god!

The projection of the City God's magic weapon is nothing special.

However, appearing on the battlefield of this great war, there are many strange things that cannot be explained clearly.

Immediately afterwards, five ghost figures appeared, holding big ox bones in their hands, bouncing around the boat, and constantly beating the ox bone helmet.

"Five ghosts?"

"It's the Five Lucky Ghosts!"

"That's Qin Wenruo, the city god of Wufeng County!"

"He's so brave!"

"Is he cheering for Lord Yan? Ah?! No!"

"Qin Wenruo is actually cheering Wei Daxiang—"

dong dong dong dong dong...

The sound of the drums finally became intensive, and the projection of the city god was a medium, and the prayers and blessings of the yang world were transmitted to the underworld through the city god.

The five little ghosts bounce around, different actions represent different events, and different events represent different human experiences.

"Treason—"

"When punished—"

Exploding Ape roared up to the sky, beating its own chest with both fists quickly, but when it was about to slap Chenghuang to death, suddenly a little light appeared in the sky again.

Then, another point.

Another point.

one more point...

Those are the projections of the City God, there is no turning back, the passage between Yin and Yang is closed, but they still find a way to inform the underworld of their choice.

It's not to swear allegiance to Lord Yan, but to help Wei Daxiang...seek justice!
(End of this chapter)