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Text Chapter 4148: Three Idiots of the Netherworld

The Land of Death is extremely dangerous. This danger comes not only from the Land of Death itself, but also from the large number of groups gathered here!

For example, Li Tian rides a vicious dog and leads these dozen furry guys to run rampant in the mountains. As long as he encounters a monk who is acting alone, without Li Tian's greeting, the dozen guys will swarm him. He robbed the monk so much that he didn't even have a pair of underwear left.

It seems that Li Tian is like a bad boy from ancient times, leading a bad dog and a bunch of bad slaves to dominate, and he only needs to molest a good woman.

These ten days were neither long nor short, and Li Tian had gradually become accustomed to life on the death battlefield.

Although Li Tian still has the three views of the earth world and feels that it is unkind to rob those cultivators like this, the Lemur Clan said that this is a rule and no one can break the rules. If he did not kill those cultivators, he would already be the Bodhisattva Li Tian. Hearty.

Li Tian can only allow these lemurs to do whatever they want. Of course, Li Tian's behavior also affects these lemurs, such as wearing clothes, so those monks who are alone are out of luck.

These lemurs tore the robbed clothes into rags and tied them randomly on their bodies. It really felt like they were wearing a robe, but these guys never tired of it!

What makes Li Tian depressed is that even though Li Tian has been wandering around this dead place for four or five days, he has not seen or grabbed a single spiritual source.

Situ Ningbing and Xue Ji have already absorbed the stolen spiritual source.

Now Situ Ningbing's cultivation strength has reached the peak of the sixth-level disciple, and Xue Ji has also reached the fourth-level disciple. This kind of cultivation speed is hard to imagine in the earth world!

This is the role of spiritual source!

Li Tian is anxious to find the spiritual source, but guys like Xiao Baimao are not anxious at all. In their minds, as long as they can reach the realm of the Venerable or leave the battlefield of death within five hundred years, even if they cannot achieve it in five hundred years, it will take one thousand years. , two thousand years is not a bad idea!

It was difficult for Li Tian to reach a consensus with these lemur bastards who casually said they had a life span of thousands of years. He could only threaten these bastards and tell them to each find him a spiritual source within a month, and he did not want them to take it back. Just tell Li Tian where the spiritual source is, and let Li Tian grab the rest.

If these bastards can't even do this, Li Tian can only use their elixirs to recharge!

These goods immediately became anxious.

Lives are at stake!

Even if the lemur tribe has a lifespan of more than ten thousand years, it is of no use. Li Tian can easily make them burp and freeze their lifespan forever with just a move of his hand.

Lu Mao said to Li Tian with a mean look on his face: "Your Majesty, I know that there must be a spiritual source in this place of death. It is not far from here, but I don't know if your Majesty dares to go there. Robbed?"

"Lv Mao, you bastard, why didn't you tell us earlier if you had such a good place?"

Xiao Baimao's expression was ugly. As the former leader of this small lemur tribe, he would never allow anyone to hide their secrets. A few months after entering the death battlefield, this small team of lemur tribe finally got a spiritual source, but it was still snatched away. If it weren't for Li Tian, ​​they would probably not just steal the spiritual source. , and may even destroy the group.

"Brother Baimao, have you forgotten? Do you still remember the Netherworld Three Idiots we met during the shit competition? They have spiritual sources in their hands, and they also guard a perfect place, every three months There will be a spiritual source born in that place, and now that the spiritual source should be born in a few days!" Lu Mao said.

Xiao Baimao immediately had a smirk on his face, nodded and said, "That's right, we were shitting last time..."

Li Tian didn't want to hear the lemur tribe's nasty talk, so he changed the topic and said, "Tell me where they are, and we'll go grab them right now!"

"You can't grab it, you can't grab it!" Xiao Baimao waved his hand quickly and said.

"Why? Are they also venerables?" Li Tian couldn't help but asked curiously.

Xiao Baimao shook his head and said, "That's not true. Has Lord Li Tian ever heard of the names of the Netherworld Three Fools?"

Seeing Li Tian shaking his head, Xiao Baimao continued: "Have you ever heard of Mr. Li Tian, ​​the Eighteen Emperors of the Netherworld?"

Li Tian shook his head again.

What Li Tian knew about the Nether World was from "Hong Zhan", Three Corpses, and Xiao Hot Pot. However, whether it was "Hong Zhan" or Xiao Hot Pot, they had been away from the Nether World for too long. The Nether World they talked about was the same as it is now. There must be some discrepancies in the Netherworld.

Seeing Li Tian shake his head again, Xiao Baimao was immediately dumbfounded and said: "It seems that the Lord has been in the death battlefield for too long and is no longer very familiar with the outside world."

"There are twenty great domain lords in the Netherworld. You know this Lord, so I won't go into details. But in the past ten thousand years, eighteen Lords have reached the ninth level of cultivation. , some of them have even reached the peak of the ninth level of the Venerables, and these eighteen Venerables are called the Eighteen Emperors of the Netherworld!"

"Although the Eighteen Netherworld Emperors have not yet reached the realm of domain lords, they have also gathered a large number of powerful masters under their command. The Netherworld Three Fools we just talked about are the descendants of these eighteen Emperors!"

Although Li Tian has not yet arrived in the Nether Realm, Li Tian will definitely go there in the future. If he can avoid conflict with this awesome and coaxing Eighteen Emperors of the Netherworld, he should try to avoid it.

"Tell me about the Three Idiots of Netherworld first!" Li Tian said.

"Sir, these Netherworld Three Fools are actually the nicknames we gave them. In fact, they themselves are called the Netherworld Three Young Masters. They are Long Aotian, the only son of Lord Red Dragon, Zhao Ritian, the son of Lord Zhao family, and Ye Ye Liangchen, the son of the venerable family!"

"Fuck!" Li Tian couldn't help but sigh.

These names were well-known names on the Internet before the end of the earth. Just hearing these names, you can feel a strong and cool aura that will blow the world away.

Xiao Baimao continued: "These three emperors are particularly doting on their children. They started paving the way for the Third Young Master of Netherworld as early as five hundred years ago. It is said that when the secret realm of the Death Battlefield was opened five hundred years ago, this The three venerables each sent nearly fifty masters of the ninth level of disciples into the secret realm. Now some of these masters of the ninth level of disciples may have broken through to the realm of the sages!"

"So, it doesn't matter if we snatched the spiritual source of the Netherworld Three Fools, what we are afraid of is the venerables behind them, and what we are afraid of is the Emperor behind them!" Xiao Baimao said.

"Stop talking, can't you afford to hide if you can't offend us? I, Li Tian, ​​have lost! Retreat!" Li Tian said, shaking his head.

But what are you afraid of?

As soon as Li Tian finished speaking, he heard a delicate female voice shouting: "This mount is good, stay here!"

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to everyone! .

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