God-level Punishment System

Under the oppression of that powerful sense of crisis, Lexus and the others must choose to escape, and Yun Yi and Chu Da are so embarrassed. If they rush out rashly, they might become scapegoats and help them resist the enemy. .

Therefore, Lexus was very decisive, rushed to the side door beside him, opened the door in one hand, and said, "I'll talk about the first in the house."

He turned back and shouted.

Yin Mengxiang didn't want to. He stepped forward and came to Ling Zhi's side. Li Bai and Shui Wuxun also followed closely. Several people trusted Ling Zhi very much.

Lexus rushed into the entry first, and they followed closely behind.

The other people who came with Yin Meng hesitated, staring at the swaying side door, struggling and entangled in their hearts.

The impression left by a good house is a shady house, so the feeling of this house is naturally very bad.

No one knows the danger outside, but there must be some danger in this Yin [海棠书屋www.lvshuw.com] house.

In contrast, they don't know whether they should rush in.

In their hesitation, a thick black mist slowly enveloped them.

"what!"

Ling Zhi rushed into the yard and was looking at it when he heard a scream from behind.

He pulled Yin Meng into his side, then side the door, looking out.

In the dark mist, there were bright eyes, looking over.

His eyes were extremely cold. When he looked at him, Ling Zhi felt as though he was being stared at by a goshawk as a hare.

Like falling into the abyss.

With pale eyes, he stared at Ling Zhi, and walked towards him slowly in the black mist.

"He won't come in! Close the door." Shui Wuxun suddenly yelled, kicked on the side door, and closed the side door.

At the same moment when it was turned off, Ling Zhi suddenly broke away from that state, and his whole body was in a cold sweat.

"There has always been a small distance between those black mists and these yin houses, and they have never been in contact. There must be a problem." Shui Wuxun was quickly closing the side door with a serious face.

Outside the side door, the wind howled and chills came.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last a lot, and after a short while, it disappeared.

"call."

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, no longer so nervous and worried.

"What the **** is that?" Yin Meng had been standing beside Ling Zhi, patted his chest at this moment, and said in horror, "Those people are all martial artists of the second-layer Saint King, just a scream, nothing What happened? But only a breath or two."

"Not sure yet," Li Bai squinted, and suddenly put his hand on the side door, "I want to know what it is, I need to open it and take another look."

"What if he breaks in?" Shui Wuxun stopped him, worried.

"No, now there is no movement outside. He should have left. Moreover, he can't enter this yard, so we don't have to be too afraid of him." Li Bai waved his hand and said solemnly.

Ling Zhi nodded slowly, summoning the spirit-devouring fire, and the Dragon Spear pointed outside the side door, ready to take action at any time.

Squeaky.

When the side door opened, everyone hurriedly looked out, and saw nothing but a bone.

And that feeling of tension and oppression is coming quickly.

Li Bai closed the side door unhurriedly, and then buckled the door bolt again. This brought some gloomy words, "Sure enough, it's that kind of thing."

Outside this side door, the feeling of coldness rushed again, causing everyone's hearts to rise again.

Without being clear, no one wanted to fight a monster that could wound Chu Da and Yun easily.

"You should all know that above the Holy King Realm, there is another realm called the Ancestral Holy Realm," Li Bai left the side door and explained, "But the strong Ancestor Holy Realm is very rare. It is a whole planet of life, and even A whole galaxy, galaxy, it is difficult to have a single character."

"Of course, this is not much related to the Saint King's third-level realm. The interference of the upper realm of reincarnation and the closure of the six reincarnations are related, but the most important thing is that the Saint King's third-tier warrior wants to break through to the ancestral holy realm. , It's almost a matter of a lifetime."

"So in fact, there are many people and many warriors who have reached the third level of the Saint King, but very few people have access to the Ancestral Saint Realm, because they are worried and afraid of the difficulties in this, afraid that they will fail and lose their lives. But they The more you dare not, as you age, your body declines from its peak state, and it will naturally become more difficult."

"And those characters who can touch the ancestral holy realm, but fail to break through, will really be completely erased from this world?"

When Li Bai said this, he couldn't help but stop.

Because in the eyes of everyone, at the end of the promenade on the side door, a little boy who was only about ten years old appeared.

The little boy probably has never had his hair cut once since he was born, so the long hair on the back of his head has been dragged to the heels. It is fluffy and looks a bit strange.

It also sets off his already white skin, and his pale face is even whiter.

In this gloomy house, he appeared abruptly, not to mention Yin Meng, even the big men of Lexus and the others, also had a sudden heart.

Because none of them found out how or where this little boy appeared.

"In this yard, that kind of death energy is very strong and heavy. You should block your breath and try not to use spiritual power. The death energy will enter your body as you absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth. It is best not to use spiritual power easily. "Shui Wuxun frowned, raised his hand to cast a curtain of water, like a bubble, enveloping everyone.

This blister was also condensed by the force of his rules.

After the blisters wrapped everyone up, as some smaller blisters appeared again on the blisters, it could be seen that in the air flowing to them, there were some black things separated by the blisters.

It is lifeless.

These thin dead auras permeate the air and will quickly erode the martial artist's body, and even damage the life of the martial artist. For the martial artist, this kind of damage is irreversible.

After Shui Wuxun took the shot, the little boy suddenly stretched out his hand, and then pointed at him across a corridor.

Li Bai drew his sword and took out the sword. There was no power fluctuation in his whole body, but he simply sent the sword out with the strength of his arm.

boom.

With an inexplicable tremor, Shui Wuxun's body trembled, and the blisters shattered.

Hum.

The Qingfeng Sword in Li Bai's hand buzzed and made a trembling sound for a long time.

A group of people looked at the little boy's eyes, and they suddenly changed, solemnly several times.