super unscrupulous student

Yin Sha was puzzled and said: "The barrier of the magic circle cuts off everything, how do you know?"

"The spatial fluctuations of Void Dungeon are very miraculous, and can even directly leave a mark on the rules of space, and become immortal after the changes of time and space. In the space here, there is this kind of breath left, and Zhuo Yifan also has this kind of breath." breath."

There was an inexplicable meaning in Anlong's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "To leave this maze, you must use this kind of power. I think, either Zhuo Yifan has obtained this magical skill, or he is pregnant with something. A secret treasure."

Murderous intent flashed in Yin Sha's eyes: "Isn't it the same to kill him and grab the secret treasure?"

"What if Zhuo Yifan really got this magical skill? Kill him, and we will never be able to get out again." Anlong sighed: "Master Dunshen's treasures are all inside, if you don't get out of the maze, We never had a chance."

"But such a compromise is too suffocating." Yin Sha looked at Zhuo Yifan, getting more and more angry.

He was an extremely proud person, but Zhuo Yifan repeatedly despised him, and he wished he could kill Zhuo Yifan immediately to complete the task assigned by the adults.

But the temptation of [Escape from Mystery], almost no monks can resist.

Yinsha and Anlong are no exception.

As they said, in the upper realm, it is very difficult to win a place in the lower realm, and they must be approved by the [Temple of Heaven's Punishment].

It is difficult for people who have reached the realm of Heavenly Demon to be approved.

But if it is the lower realm of the real devil, the danger of falling is also very high. If the treasure cannot be found, it will directly affect their cultivation.

After all, the rules of the upper realm are complete, and it is much faster to practice.

If you stay in the lower realm for ten thousand years without gaining anything, it will seriously affect your cultivation.

Therefore, whether it is a lower bound is actually a matter of pros and cons.

It can be said that there are only a few people like the two who found the peerless treasure right away.

With such a great opportunity in front of them, even two geniuses from the upper realm could hardly restrain their excitement.

Otherwise, how could they be interested in chatting with Zhuo Yifan for so long, they would have already used thunderous means to kill Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan was also worried. Although he could hold back one person, Huabai and Heilong couldn't deal with a peak true demon master.

What's more, the opponent also has three real demon masters including Yinshan.

And in this maze, there is another restriction, that is, the living things that appear in the maze can no longer be included in the private space.

Only dead bodies like the elders of the bankers can be taken into the Nether Tower or sealed to the sky, but living people cannot.

The black dragon's absorption speed is also amazing, and it quickly absorbed the essence on the bones.

Both Huabai and Heilong were at the Mahayana stage, but they recovered to the peak after absorbing the bones of a real demon, which shows that the potential of these two guys is really huge.

Seeing the enemies outside, the black dragon's original arrogance completely disappeared, and he appeared to be very loyal and honest.

"My next Aobao, please see my lord."

Seeing Zhuo Yifan approaching, Heilong fell to his knees knowingly and respectfully.

Zhuo Yifan glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Ao Bao, are you willing to return?"

Ao Bao's complexion changed, and he said in horror: "My lord, spare me. From now on, Ao Bao will obey your words and never kill innocent people. Please calm down and don't kill me."

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback: "Why should I kill you?"

Ao Bao wailed and said, "My lord wants me to return, isn't it just to kill my body and suppress my soul?"

Huabai laughed loudly: "Little Treasure, you misunderstood. In fact, returning to the position is very simple, as long as you donate two souls, you don't have to enter the gate of hell to guard it all year round."

"Only two souls?" Ao Bao looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise: "My lord, is this... true?"

Zhuo Yifan nodded, looked at Hua Bai hesitantly, and found that the latter was blinking at him, so he could only say: "It should... be true!"

Ao Bao has a sad face, two souls are not a small loss for anyone.

If the essence and blood are lost, you can practice again, but if the soul is lost, it will be difficult to make up for it.

After all, there are too few treasures in this world that can supplement the soul.

But judging the situation, Ao Bao still had no choice but to surrender.

It was better to fall into the hands of Zhuo Yifan than to fall into the hands of the two ruthless people outside.

He hated these masters from the upper realm even more.

Ao Bao sighed, gritted his teeth and offered two dragon souls.

It saw two little dragons floating out of its mind, writhing in the air with incomparable flexibility.

Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand, and a small dragon landed in his palm.

He took a closer look, and found that this little dragon was like a copy of Ao Bao, only the size of a finger, but extremely agile.

With a thought, the Nether Tower opened, and the gate of hell suddenly produced a huge suction force.

With a whistling sound, the dragon soul entered the gate of hell in an instant.

Zhuo Yifan took a closer look and saw that in the dark portal of the Gate of Hell, the dragon soul was churning and swallowing the black mist.

This made Zhuo Yifan a little interested.

And Ao Bao also opened his mouth wide, and said in surprise: "This...what's going on? My soul is also growing?"

Hua Bai had already quietly swallowed another dragon soul, and was sitting on the ground enjoying the refining.

Ao Bao was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling at this moment.

He didn't expect that the dragon soul's wanton absorption of the power of the soul in the [Gate of Hell] would actually cause him, the subject, to receive feedback.

In fact, Ao Bao's feeling at this moment is very strange, that's spirit is swimming in the gate of hell, as if he is in it.

The black mist swimming in the door frame of the gate of hell turned out to be the rich and pure spiritual power.

Ao Bao absorbed this power, and felt that his spirit was constantly soaring, and in an instant, it surpassed his 1000 years of cultivation.

But the black mist kept pouring in, making him feel so comfortable and warm like a baby returning to its mother's womb.

Ao Bao closed his eyes, a tear flowed from the corner of his eyes.

The feeling of being at home infected him instantly.

Now he understands.

It turned out that what I had been avoiding was not the gate of hell, but the fact that I had left the gate of hell forever.

It is difficult to accept the eternal loss, so I hypnotize myself again and again, force myself to forget, even deceive myself, let myself have the idea of ​​​​hating the gate of hell...

From generation to generation, this strong emotion is passed on.

Until now, when it comes to guarding the gate of hell, he instinctively feels fear and wants to escape.

However, after absorbing the remaining soul energy in the gate of hell, the lost memory flooded over like a flood, and in an instant, Ao Bao burst into tears.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Ao Bao in surprise, and thought to himself, didn't this kid just lose two souls?As for being so sad?