Weird tattoos: top ten tattoos at the beginning

The information provided by Guangmu Tian and Zhang Changtian was not much. King Huyi Ming touched his chin and analyzed it.

After a while, King Huyi Ming whispered softly: "Weird method, will we die if we are separated?"

It has to be said that King Huyi Ming is indeed cautious enough.

If it were a reckless third-level powerhouse, he would probably push over and kill Lin Yuan as soon as he arrived here.

"Have you ever entered the eighteen levels of small hell?"

"Do you ever know which level of small hell Lin Yuan is in?" King Huyi Ming asked.

Hearing this question, Guangmutian and Changzhangtian thought to themselves, after the death of the eldest brother and the fourth brother, how could we dare to go down to the eighteenth level of small hell?
Of course, they can't say that they don't dare to go.

"Brother, after the death of the fourth brother, the two of us were afraid of the kid's ways and did not take any action without authorization."

"We use the third level of small hell as a boundary to seal off the fifteen levels of small hell below. We don't know which level of small hell Lin Yuan is in."

"Now that Mr. Mingwang is here, we two brothers have a backbone, and we also ask Mr. Mingwang to give orders." Guangmutian and Zengchengtian expressed their stance at the same time.

King Huyi Ming was not polite. He directly took over the command and said: "Only souls can enter the Eighteenth Level Hell. Changes here should not affect the Eighteenth Level Hell."

"In this case, Lin Yuan must be in the fifteenth level of small hell. I heard that his disguise is very good."

"I came here this time and brought a treasure specifically to break his disguise."

As he spoke, a scarlet eyeball the size of a copper bell appeared in King Huyi Ming's hand.

Big eyes?

Moreover, these big eyes are obviously not human.

Judging from the vertical pupils, they should be made from the eyes of a tiger.

Guangmutian and Zengchengtian looked at each other and looked at each other. Obviously, they had little knowledge and did not know what kind of treasure this was.

If you don’t understand, just ask.

It was obvious that King Huyi Ming was deliberately trying to show off.

"I wonder what this treasure of King Ming is?" Guangmutian asked.

King Huyi Ming showed a proud smile on his face and replied: "This treasure is called Tiger Eyes Short Sight."

Short-sighted?

Shouldn't it be, short-sighted?

Guangmutian and Zengchengtian were thinking, Lord Mingwang, where is your accent?
Without worrying about the accent issue, Zhang Zengtian asked: "Master Ming Wang, what is the use of this thing?"

"This object was made from the eyes of my ancestor after he passed away. My ancestor was a tiger with second-level strength."

"This treasure can see through all disguises, even second-level disguises."

"As long as Lin Yuan is seen by this treasure of mine, his prototype will immediately appear and there will be nowhere to hide." King Huyi Ming vowed.

These days, no one has two treasures in their hands.

Especially these powerful people, each of them is from a family of practitioners from a strange world.

Why can people become the third level and the second level?
That's because his father, grandfather, and ancestors are all powerful.

Just like the current King Huyi Ming, people can easily take out the treasures passed down from their ancestors.

You say that you have practiced hard, but why should your hard work be compared with the hard work of other generations of people?

Looking at the treasure in King Huyi Ming's hand, Guangmu Tian and Zhang Zengtian were very envious.

King Ming in Tiger Clothes, in this weird world, he is a proper second-generation Xiu!

"King Ming is awesome!"

"King Ming is such a treasure!" Zhang Zengtian and Guangmu Tian praised him quickly.

King Huyi Ming showed off a lot, and after his vanity was satisfied, he started to do business. "You two, organize your subordinates Yaksha immediately. Let's sweep down one level at a time and restore the management of the eighteenth level of the small hell."

"With my tiger eyes, Lin Yuan can only go down one level at a time. In the end, we will block him in the small hell on the 18th floor and kill him!" King Huyi Ming said.

"Yes!"

"Brothers, I'll go immediately!" Zhang Zengtian and Guangmu Tian responded in unison.

In order to avenge their eldest brother and fourth brother, Guangmutian and Zhangchengtian have been waiting for a long time.

Therefore, they gathered their Yashas very quickly.

In just two hours, all the Yashas in Sin City were gathered.

For countless years, these Yakshas have thrived here, so the number is extremely large.

All the yakshas gathered together and almost filled the upper three levels of small hell.

It is vast and boundless. In short, wherever you look, all you can see are ugly yakshas.

"Lord Mingwang, all the Yakshas have gathered here!"

"This trip, under your command, will surely sweep through the eighteen levels of small hell, and kill the Lin Yuan dog thief!" Guangmutian said with a cupped hand.

This battle has only two outcomes.

Or, they kill Lin Yuan and restore the eighteenth level of small hell to its original state.

Or, they capsized in the ditch, were defeated by Lin Yuan, and the eighteenth level of small hell fell into complete chaos.

However, whether it is King Huyi Ming, Guangmu Tian or Zhang Changtian, they are all confident.

Because, no matter how you look at it, it seems that they have a greater chance of winning.

King Huyi Ming did not come by himself this time.

Even the five protector gods have many subordinates.

The status of King Huyi Ming is higher than that of the five guardian gods, so he cannot be a mere commander.

King Huyi Ming came this time, and he also brought his subordinates, the fierce tigers.

I saw King Ming in Tiger Clothes shaking his tiger skin cassock, and tiger hairs fell down one by one.

These tiger hairs grew in the wind and took root on the ground. In a moment, they turned into big monsters with tiger heads and human bodies, holding tiger head knives and wearing tiger skins.

Although the number of the three thousand fierce tigers of King Huyi Ming is not too many, their strength is far stronger than those of Yaksha.

"Within three days, I will regain control of the eighteenth level of small hell and behead Lin Yuan's head!" King Huyi Ming vowed.

As soon as King Huyi Ming finished speaking, Chang Zengtian seemed to have thought of something. He cupped his hands towards King Huyi Ming and said, "Lord King Ming, I have a plan, but I don't know whether it is feasible or not."

"What's the plan?" King Huyi Ming asked.

Zeng Zengtian said: "Lord Ming Wang, since Lin Yuan can disguise his identity, we can also disguise our identities."

"You and these three thousand tigers might as well disguise themselves as ordinary yakshas and hide around us two brothers."

"In this case, Lin Yuan will definitely think that only two of us brothers are here to encircle and suppress him, and he will be negligent."

"Once he becomes careless, Lord Ming Wang can take action and kill him with thunderous means!"

I never thought that this Zhang Zeng Tian could actually use tricks. He was really an outlier among the evil spirits.

After listening to Zhang Zengtian's plan, King Huyi Ming nodded and expressed his approval.

King Hu Yi Ming waved his hand, and a ray of light enveloped his three thousand tigers. The three thousand tigers suddenly turned into ordinary yakshas.

Immediately afterwards, King Hu Yi Ming transformed into an ordinary Yaksha.

(ps: I’m back home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are a lot of visits to relatives and friends’ gatherings, so the update is a bit unstable. It should be stable recently.) (End of this chapter)