Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Outside the city of Shenglong, the war situation changed again.

"Well, you should be the person of hell prison. It's not good for you to pretend to be a man who pretends to be an old woman. Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Ye Fuyao looks at the white haired young man who is rushing towards him with a murderous face. He picks his willow eyebrows, and turns the immortal into an invisible Qi blade, and cuts hard at the white haired youth.

"You are wrong. It's not that I want to pretend to be Fang Hao, but he robbed what should belong to me!"

The young man with white hair gave a cold drink, and without any pause, he ran into the blade of air emitted by Ye Fuyao.

"Boo!"

The next moment, a magical scene happened. When ye Fuyao touched the white haired youth, the blades were inhaled into his body like a bullock into the sea.

Instead of harming the white haired man, her attack made his Qi more powerful.

"At that moment, he seemed to absorb the Qi blade I sent out directly. It seems that this person is not a general character."

Although Ye Fuyao was extremely hostile to Fang Hao's white haired youth, he did not despise him.

"Although the breath of this man is different from that of his master, he seems to have the unpredictable Qi controlling the heaven and earth. Who is he

In the battlefield at this time, not only Ye Fuyao, but also ZuLong was extremely interested in this young man with white hair.

He followed Fang Hao for such a long time. Most of Fang Hao's enemies knew that even though he had been separated from Fang Hao for a long time, he often learned about Fang Hao from the outside world.

However, there is no news about the white haired youth. The whole person seems to have come out of the ground.

"Son of the underworld, you are here at the right time. Go to another place to support the Sangha army led by Yan Luo. You must not let their plot succeed!"

Meng Tian, who was originally at war with Ye Fuyao, was able to breathe after the appearance of the white haired youth.

And the people standing on the side of Fang Hao on the battlefield finally knew the real identity of the white haired youth.

"No wonder this man looks so similar to his master. He is the son of the underworld, but shouldn't he be sealed in the embryo of Archaean gods? Why was it born so soon and grew so fast? "

After knowing the real identity of the son of the underworld, ZuLong was relieved.

However, what made him even more confused was that the son of the underworld, who had been sealed in the fetuses of Archaean gods a few months ago, had grown into a state of youth within a few months.

If ZuLong had seen the son of the underworld before, he might have been even more surprised.

Because, a few days ago, the son of the underworld was just an ignorant teenager, but in a few days, he grew up to be a young man.

What's more, his cultivation seems to have been more terrible before.

The son of the underworld said with a smile: "this matter, the emperor has known, and has personally come to the battlefield, I believe that before long, those mobs should be completely defeated."

"The emperor is indeed a great master! Under the leadership of the emperor, we are bound to become the new master of Dalao

"Just a few scumbags dare to fight against us in the underworld prison. They can't escape any of these people when the emperor returns!"

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The ten kings of the underworld, including Meng Tian, were elated when they heard that Ming Jun had personally helped to rescue the Sangluo army.

In their view, as long as the emperor hands, any problem can be easily solved.

After all, only a few people, such as Zhenyu, could compete with him in the cultivation of Mingjun.

What's more, Cui Jue and Qu Xiaoyao are all outside the holy dragon city. Fang Hao has no extra hands to stop Ming Jun.

It seems to be a foregone conclusion that the hell prison will win!

"Mr. Cui Fu Jun, the Ming Jun actually made a move in person. If he was allowed to kill, I'm afraid my followers would not be able to resist it! Or we'll still... "

After hearing the news, Qu Xiaoyao's expression changed dramatically.

In the other battlefield, 90% of them were members of the nine day Shinto cult. If they really fought with the Emperor Ming, there was no doubt that the whole army would be destroyed.

Cui Jue was calm and said: "brother Qu, please don't be impatient. At present, there are daoxuan immortal and Lei Wang in that battlefield. Even if Ming Jun personally takes the lead, they may not be able to break the game easily."

"What's more, it seems to me that since the Ming king has done it himself, it means that there is no backup in the hell prison, but we have not used our full strength."

The more dangerous the situation is, the more calm Cui Jue is.

Although he was only the incarnation of the prince of the palace, he had already broken away from the shackles after nearly ten thousand years of practice, and became a completely independent existence, rather than the shadow of a great man.

"That said, but the power of Ming Jun is there after all. Daoxuan, after all, is only here to help. They may not be willing to do their best. I'm afraid that only my innocent followers will suffer." Qu Xiaoyao said solemnly."If you can't bear it, you'll have to believe me once. As long as we have solved the ten kings and the son of Ming, then even if the Emperor Ming comes in person, it's not without the strength of the first World War, let alone our reinforcements already on the way!"

Hearing this, Qu Xiaoyao sighed: "after this war, I'm afraid that my nine day Shinto sect will also exist in name, but it's inevitable that there will be sacrifices for the survival of the Dalao kingdom. I just hope that my followers can die properly!"

War is always cruel.

But it's just a little bit of fighting in the hell.

"It's useless to talk about it more than once. As long as we solve them, we may not be too late to rush for help."

Cui Jue said no more nonsense, but burst out of all strength.

All of a sudden, the majestic power of heaven and earth shrouded in all directions, and the ten kings including Meng Tian had a sense of suffocation.

"The Lord of the Hades is really powerful. Unfortunately, he is just a dog under the throne of Hades. What's more, you are just an incarnation. Today I'll use you as a stepping stone for me to become a king."

At the moment of Cui Jue's outbreak, the son of the underworld was not willing to be outdone. With a wave of his hands, a skeleton throne was formed behind him.

"Boom..."

At the moment of the appearance of the throne, the four sides vibrated and the heaven and earth roared, and the breath of Cui Jue was suppressed in an instant.

"Ming Jun is really willing to give up his blood. In order to win you over, he even gave you the throne of immortality. Unfortunately, you who did not inherit the will of Hades, to me, are just the lackeys of the Emperor Ming!"

Seeing the son of the underworld who released his throne, Cui Jue did not have the slightest fear. Instead, his inner sense of war became more and more majestic.

This war is not only for the survival of Da Luo, but also for Cui Jue, the prince of the Hades and the successor of the Hades.