Purgatory

Chapter 732 Misunderstanding

The world god of Sea Prison’s hatred towards the underworld is as vast as the ocean at the bottom of this world.

He cursed through gritted teeth, glanced at Pang Jian with slight contempt, and asked, "How long have you been a world god?"

Pang Jian was stunned and said, "It's not that long."

"How long exactly?" Heiwei asked again.

"Probably, just a few decades." Pang Jian said calmly.

"Old Yuan, it seems that he is not a god yet? He came in completely relying on the World God Card, right?" Haiwei frowned slightly.

This god of the sea tribe has a pair of azure eyes filled with mystery, like the deep seabed.

He looked at Pang Jian very curiously, and the more he looked at him, the more confused he became.

——He didn’t feel the godhead from Pang Jian’s body!

Pang Jian's body is not yet made of flesh and blood, but is filled with all kinds of powers. It is truly an alien species that he has never understood!

"Old Yuan, is he really a human from purgatory?"

Hedwig was startled.

His fish-tail-shaped lower body swayed gently in the void, and the fish scales shone with silvery brilliance, making him full of exotic charm.

"It's not like I haven't come into contact with the true gods of the human race! The true gods of the human race that I met are all made of flesh and blood like us, but there is clearly no breath of flesh and blood in his body!"

This Sea Clan Realm God, who has been in the mist all year round and moves in different worlds with the word "prison", is curious about Pang Jian.

"Old Yuan..."

From what he said, Pang Jian found out that the name of the world god who killed Pandi and was placed in Pandi's body was originally called this.

"Girl of the Sea Clan, you haven't left the Sea of ​​Fog for too long, and haven't been to the Outer Galaxy." The World God known as Yuan Lao laughed and said: "The name Pang Jian has been very famous in the Outer Galaxy recently. Because your sea prison is relatively remote and far away from purgatory, you don't know that many outside gods have descended into the sea of ​​fog and are chasing him near purgatory."

"Really?" Haiwei looked suspicious.

This world god of the sea tribe has pearls hanging from his crystal earlobes, shell jewelry on his fair neck, and white jade bracelets on his wrists, making his whole person look like jewels.

"What has he done to provoke so many external gods to look for him?" Haiwei blinked, looked at Pang Jian's cold and angular face, and said: "I know that the great demon He Motian, and the ghosts Zi Mo of the tribe organized a group of gods in the starry sky outside the mist, do they also want to take action against Purgatory?"

"Well, just like we are going to attack the underworld." Old Yuan nodded lightly and then said: "The ghost tribe has a god named Youkui. You should have some impression, right?"

"I contacted him a long time ago, what happened to him?" Heiwei asked.

"If you die, you will die in Pang Jian's hands." Old Yuan said.

Haiwei was a little surprised, and finally looked at the world god in purgatory, and said: "You Kui is also a middle god like me, but after all, I come from the world with the word "prison", so I am naturally stronger than You Kui. Some."

"Being able to kill Youkui, it seems that you, a guy who has become a world god not long ago, still have something."

After saying that, he actually reached out his hand and said: "I am Haiwei, we can get to know each other again."

The women of the Sea Clan who came from the Sea Prison have always been bold and aggressive.

As soon as he heard that Pang Jian could kill You Kui and that he was not an annoying Purgatory human race, he felt embarrassed for the previous slight and wanted to express his apology by shaking hands.

"No need to be so polite."

Pang Jian's attitude was cold. Not only did he not step forward to shake hands with Him, he also looked away from Him.

Looking at the sky where the sun, moon and stars appeared together, Pang Jian asked curiously: "Is it difficult for the creatures in Hades to communicate with external gods?"

In the full moon on his chest, there is a special imprint of the moon goddess Yingyue. As long as he is in the world where the moon can shine, he can communicate with Yingyue.

But he just tried it secretly and failed to successfully establish a connection with Yingyue.

"You're such a stinker!" Haiwei snorted coldly and said, "Didn't you just kill Youkui? What's so big about it? You've only been a world god for a few days, and you're just like this?"

"call out!"

Before Pang Jian could respond, he angrily rushed towards a piece of land below.

In that land, there are two huge lakes, and there are some palaces built of crystal and coral at the bottom of the lake. Apparently many Sea Tribe people live there.

Haiwei should be planning to instigate the Sea Tribe to rebel on that land and let them take up weapons to kill the ruler of the Underworld Tribe.

"You don't need to pay attention to Haiwei, he doesn't have any evil intentions, he is the most innocent." As soon as the Sea Clan Realm God left, Old Yuan, who had smiled pleasantly before, returned to his indifferent tone.

He was very distant from Pang Jian, but quite close to Haiwei.

"You are right. The other ethnic groups living in the Underworld cannot communicate with the gods of the outside world." Old Yuan replied to this question, "Only the people of the Underworld tribe and the underworld gods who were also born in this ethnic group, can Only the secret method between them can communicate through the heavenly ban."

"Is there any restriction in the heavenly ban?" Pang Jian asked curiously.

Old Yuan said "hmm" and said with emotion: "The Nether Clan and the Human Clan are really two strange ethnic groups. One is conquering the outer world, and the other is mainly attacking the world with the word 'prison' in the sea of ​​fog, and both of them have made great achievements."

"Pang Jian, do you know that there are obvious differences between the gods who break the seal of the world called "prison" and can soar outside the sky, and those gods who are called the "world" called world outside the sky?"

Old Yuan asked.

After thinking for a while, Pang Jian said: "I have gradually felt this recently. The gods gathered in the Stone Eater's broken ground, and the gods like seaweeds, did not kill me when they saw me."

"Yes, not all gods are full of malice towards you humans. Those gathered by Hemotian and those gathered by Zimo happen to be somewhat dissatisfied with the human race in Purgatory, or they want to plot rare treasures in the world of Purgatory. ." Old Yuan's empty eye sockets looked at several ships passing by, and said: "The gods who come from the misty world will always hate the underworld the most."

suddenly!

"Netherworld!"

"There are Hades warriors here!"

"kill!"

In the ships in the distance, some warriors from the Celestial Clan and the Ghost Clan noticed Pang Jian. They were wearing the luxurious clothes that were obviously stripped from the Nether Clan, and they pointed at Pang Jian and shouted enthusiastically.

These bloodline levels are only seven or eight. From Pang Jian's point of view, these guys who are as weak as mosquitoes have already been killed.

They have been enslaved by the Nether Clan for many years. They have been working as cattle and horses for the noble masters of the Nether Clan, and they are often whipped and insulted.

Now that I have finally stood up and made the decision, and with the support of a powerful god behind me, I naturally want to vent to my heart's content.

Seeing the ship approaching, there were already warriors from the Celestial Clan charging forward with their wings fluttering. Pang Jian frowned: "Don't you care?"

"A bunch of blind guys, just let them die. What's there to do?" Mr. Yuan said indifferently.

"it is good."

Pang Jian nodded and flicked his fingers.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Black-golden sword lights pierced the bodies of the six flying Celestial Warriors. The light suddenly turned in the void and cut those ships into pieces.

The ghost and celestial warriors on the ship were instantly reduced to limbs and pieces of flesh, floating together with the wreckage of the ship.

"It's the god of the underworld - the underworld god!"

"Finally, the God of Hades has appeared! Attention, everyone, a God of the Underworld has appeared in the world above. Please gather strong men immediately to kill this God of Hades!"

"The god of Hades couldn't bear it anymore and left from the land below. Kill!"

"..."

On the broken land very close to here, there are several intact pieces of land. There are alien warriors with bloodline reaching level nine. They noticed the movement here and started to shout loudly.

Haiwei, who was about to fall into the lake on land, also heard the shouts of those people and couldn't help but look up.

He immediately noticed that some gods who were invited by their world gods and originally came from the Misty World were already rushing towards Pang Jian's direction.

"You actually mistaken him for the God of Hades? He deserves it! Who made him so shameless?"

Haiwei quietly took out her World God Card and whispered: "Old Yuan, this guy is very annoying, can you let him suffer a little?"

Old Yuan's voice sounded: "I don't intend to rescue him either."

Haiwei pursed her lips and smiled: "That's great! I'll take a look from a distance to see what method this world god of purgatory used to kill Youkui."

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(End of this chapter)