Great Thousand Robbers

In the world of death, the dark wind is howling, blood seeps from the cracks in the floor, red lanterns are swinging, countless skeletons are wearing black robes, and the fire of the soul is uncertain.

Countless lives gathered, and the battle continued on the field. The victor roared wildly, took off his black robe and rushed into the pool of blood. The meridians were wrapped around the bones of his body, and blood and flesh were born.

Memory tells Gu Que that this blood pool is called Huasheng Pool, which can accumulate the purest death energy in the dead world and evolve it into vitality. Once opened every year, the skeletons that enter can reshape their bodies.

That's why this festival is called "Easter". All the victorious victors will be reshaped and have a very bright future.

This is the only way for these skeletons to stand out, otherwise, they must at least become gods to condense their bodies.

And this is really too difficult, this world can hardly see any energy other than dead energy.

Of course, there is another hope, which is to devour.

But in the city, this is obviously not allowed.

However, in the guard's memory, there is no news about the "Book of Life and Death". It seems that he must take root for the time being, and then slowly understand the situation.

But at this moment, the guard presiding over the contest suddenly sent out violent soul fluctuations, and the surrounding skeletons also quickly retreated. The water in the blood pool in the central giant coffin suddenly boiled, and huge waves as high as hundreds of feet gushed out.

An evil aura spread in all directions, and the skeletons all knelt down, bowing their heads and muttering something.

Gu Que didn't understand the ancient spell at all, and slowly squatted down and looked ahead, only to see the huge coffin trembling, as if an indescribable pressure descended.

At the same time, on the top of the dark sky, beside the blood moon, several extremely beautiful women suddenly appeared, dressed in white, with pale faces, floating towards them carrying a large octagonal sedan chair.

These women are all smiling, but there is an indescribable weirdness, like painted skin, the forest is cold and cold, which makes people feel creepy.

And the octagonal sedan chair was hung with blood-red cloth strips, inlaid with skulls, exuding a tyrannical aura, which made people palpitate.

"Rakshasa!"

"The Rakshasa girl is here!"

Shouts came out, and everyone kneeling on the ground trembled, because a terrifying coercion had already been born in the sedan chair, sweeping towards all directions.

"King Rakshasa, what is your intention of coming to Yama City at this moment?"

A hoarse voice suddenly came out, and I saw an old man wearing a white robe suddenly flying from the city, hanging steadily on the top of the void, glaring at the front, with a death breath surging like a tide, and his eyes like arrows.

Gu Que frowned. The race of Rakshasa is a relatively advanced existence in the world of death. Although they are rare in number, they are extremely powerful.

Especially the female Rakshasa, while their strength is far superior to the male Rakshasa, their appearance is also incomparably superior.Male Rakshasa is the extreme of ugly, while female Rakshasa is the extreme of beauty, and the stronger the strength, the greater the gap.

Since the Rakshasa women in the sky have bodies, it means they have reached the god level, but they are only used to carry sedan chairs.

Then, what about the strength of that Rakshasa king?

"Heh! Today is the day that King Yan Luo respects. Of course, this deity will come to join in the fun and witness the emergence of this miracle."

The voice in the sedan chair was hoarse and indifferent, but full of majesty, with a kind of soul suppression, which made the crawling skeletons all around dare not move.

Gu Que's heart sank suddenly, and he naturally felt the pressure. He was almost sure that this so-called Rakshasa king was already in the realm of cutting the way.He is stronger than Xuanyuan Mingzong, at least he has reached the level of a moral real person.

This world is indeed extraordinary, the master of Dao Slashing Realm just appeared like this?

The old man in white in the sky said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Lord Raksha, for your kindness, but His Majesty Yama Wangzun should not be disturbed at this moment. Please also ask Lord Rakshasa to leave the city temporarily."

"Hmph, when is it your turn to restrain me?"

Rakshasa King snorted coldly, and a surge of wind surged out of the sedan chair, instantly disturbing the dead air around him, the body of the old man in white trembled suddenly, he couldn't help stepping back a hundred feet, his chest heaved, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of blood squirt.

Then, in the octagonal skeleton sedan chair, a figure wearing a scarlet blood robe walked out proudly, his whole body was burning with raging flames, his green eyes overlooked all directions, and his gestures and gestures carried the aura of a superior.

Of course he was made of flesh and blood, but his appearance was too ugly, with white fangs, a huge nose, decaying green eyes, and two pitch-black horns growing on his head.

Overwhelming and overwhelming, he said in a deep voice, "Yan Luo Wangzun fell for thousands of years, sucked the essence of the blood moon, helped ordinary skeletons reshape their bodies, and added endless good fortune, and finally reached the verge of recovery. But, I There are ten Hades kings in the realm of death, King Qin Guang, King Chujiang, King Song, King of Five Senses, King Yama, King Biancheng, King Taishan, King City, King Pingping, King Zhuanlun.

"It's my turn to take the position after the death of King Yama. How long has it been? Is it possible that I, Rakshasa, will fall down again? Heh!"

At the end, the aura of his whole body was surging to the extreme, and he said sharply: "It is absolutely impossible!"

As soon as the words fell, the dead energy surged all over his body, turned into endless rules and spread to the void, and the void was shattered, collapsing and collapsing, and the unparalleled strength directly turned into a bloody hand that was as wide as ten feet wide, and directly covered it.

"Raksha, you are blatantly violating the Ruler's rules! You will be wiped out!"

The white-clothed old man roared loudly, burning his own soul flame, and rushed upwards at a high speed, using his life to resist the mighty palm.

However, although his strength is good, he still can't compete with the Dao Slashing Realm. The energy explodes in the air, and the bloody hands are cracked, and they still come down.

Gu Que narrowed his eyes, and at this moment, another cold snort sounded: "Protect King Yama!"

The voice was hoarse and hoarse, but a woman appeared out of thin air, with a palm that defied the sky, blood waves gushed out, and the evil spirit swept across like a cover, completely blocking this bloody hand.

And the woman's body also exploded directly, and disappeared between the sky and the earth. Soon, she recovered her body, paralyzed on the ground panting heavily, without any fighting power.

"Not bad! Unexpectedly, there is such a woman with such superb martial arts in Yan Luo City."

He sneered, then shook his head and said, "It's a pity that she's not up to class yet, she can't stop me, Luo Sha, from killing someone."

"And what about me?"

A chuckle suddenly spread across the earth, with strong confidence and ridicule, only to see the end of the world, the wheels of the carriage rolling and the void, crushing the rumbling sound.

A magic chariot pulled by six bone dragons came at a very high speed, and a thin figure stood on the chariot. This man was only three feet tall, like a five or six-year-old child, with tender skin.

The aura was not revealed in the slightest, and it looked ordinary, but it directly changed the color of King Rakshasa.

"The King of Five Senses? You want to stop me?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the King of Five Senses step by step, as if he was about to make a move in the next second.

And the King of Five Senses smiled lowly, and said: "Raksha, this is not a place for you to run wild. The Raksha domain is so big, why don't you take care of it? As the head of the ten halls, Yama is so easy for you to kill." ? I advise you to give up the palace seat honestly, maybe you can survive."

The Rakshasa King said word by word: "Why should I give something that I have worked so hard to give to a person who has not yet been resurrected."

"This thing doesn't belong to you."

"Whether it belongs to me or not, it's not up to you, a dwarf, to give advice."

Hearing the word "short", the face of the King of Five Senses instantly became ferocious, and he roared, "Luo Sha, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you really think of yourself as the master of the palace!"

He let out a scream, and a sea of ​​corpses and blood suddenly gushed out from behind him. Skulls were stained with rotten flesh, roaring with soul, and rushed towards this person densely.

The Rakshasa King roared and crushed it. Just as he was about to make a move, a huge sound spread across the sky. In the huge coffin, endless waves of blood rose high and condensed in the air, turning into a blood-colored statue with a height of hundreds of feet. phantom.

"Huh? So fast?"

The King of Five Senses looked up to the sky, and saw that the blood moon had risen to the sky, spraying crimson blood.

"It happened!"

King Rakshasa's heart trembled violently, he gave up fighting back, and instead slapped the blood wave with a mighty palm.

The vast power of the palm made the void ceaselessly annihilate, but the surging blood wave exudes a series of rules, swallowing all the power of this palm.

The King of Five Senses looked a little better now, and said with a smile: "Luo Sha, you have failed, and no one can stop Yan Luo Wang Zun from recovering at this moment."

"I do not believe!"

The Rakshasa King kept yelling and attacking the blood wave, and the blood wave seemed to have been immersed in a rule, and now it was almost indestructible.

But Gu Que didn't pay attention to the struggle for supremacy above the void, and instead focused on the woman whose body exploded just now.

This woman's body is extremely slender, and from the perspective of ordinary people, she is even a little deformed. Gu Que can be sure that he has never seen this woman, and it is impossible for him to see people from the dead world.

But... I don't know why, but this woman always gives people a familiar feeling.

This feeling does not come from an objective judgment, but from a soul imprint.

This feeling seems to have happened to me before.

He walked up slowly, but before he got close, he felt a chill in his heart and stopped immediately.

This seemingly powerless woman seems to have a majestic force in her body, and she clearly has a lot of reservations!

This person is not that simple!

The corners of Gu Que's mouth could not help but curl up, but the woman suddenly turned around, her sharp eyes almost pierced Gu Que.

Damn, did you see anything?

Gu Que hurriedly bowed, pretending to be normal, and a cold figure came: "We're all here, and our appearance has changed, and we still can't change this vile-eyed temperament. It's really hard not to recognize you."

"I rely on!"

Gu Que was taken aback and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Han Qiu!"