Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

"Boom." Accompanied by that earth-shattering roar, all the dark shadows in the dark night collapsed in an instant and disappeared into the vast night sky.

All the ghosts and monsters disappeared in an instant.

Just like when you come, you come inexplicably, and you go in a hurry.

It seems that the human body is not real, but all are phantoms.

"Phantom Lost." Looking outside the city gate at the dark world that disappeared in an instant, Hai Long's face sank for the first time in surprise. [

The Phantom, he had heard of it.

It is nothing more than using powerful spiritual power to attack with the avatar outside the body.

But so many people, such a large-scale Phantom Walking...

This hell king of the black hell, is the spiritual power of the entire guard black hell mobilized?

Crazy, all fucking crazy.

"Not good, hit east and west." At the same time, Scar suddenly shouted, and turned around in a flash of lightning.

Phantom trail, ignores any enchantment for a short time.

People from the black hell can come here, so they can even go to the imperial palace.

Hai Long and White Shark immediately turned their heads when they heard the sound, and shot away.

The wind has passed, and the dark night is as cold as ice.

Inside the imperial palace, on the large square, the lights were still brightly lit, and the hustle and bustle was not less.

But on the side of the bedroom, things suddenly changed.

It was like falling into a cave of ice and snow, extremely cold.

One side is noisy like fire, and the other side is cold like prison.

Ice and fire, two heavens.

"Pfft." At this moment, the King of Hell, who was in the black hell, spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

Forcibly mobilize all the original power of the black hell.

Respond to the attack of the mermaids and the golden lion that broke in last.

Even if he is an incarnation outside the body, he can't afford it. [

Blood dripped down the gloomy hall, red and black intertwined.

"If you dare to bully my son, you will pay with your life."

The cold and chilling words spit out from the mouth of the king of hell, full of anger.

"Come here."

"The end is here."

"Lead the young master to the eighteenth punishment floor, and he will deal with the person who was captured."

"Yes."

The night is thick, mixed with deep hatred and hurt.

Eighteen floors of hell, each with its own style.

However, the only common denominator is that.

They are both places of criminal law.