The Chosen Game

Chapter 1165 Underworld Palace

Chapter 1165 Underworld Palace
"Senior, do you know which series of laws this old man Hanshi comprehended?" Xin You thought for a while and asked.

The opponents this time, at least have the strength of the peak saint level, and they are not weak.

In this case, it is very necessary to know in advance the laws comprehended by the other party, the skills and supernatural powers they possess.

After all, knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to be victorious in all battles.

Although Xin You is very confident in his own strength, but not to the point of blind self-confidence.

Facing Xin You's questioning, Shen Ling Nafa hesitated.

Xin You couldn't help but look down: "Why, it's not convenient to say?"

God Nafa quickly shook his head: "No, it's just... I just..."

"Just what?" The little red dragon standing beside him, seeing Nafa's hesitant look, immediately became impatient, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It's just..." God Nafa finally stopped hesitating, but said with embarrassment: "It's just... I don't know what kind of law this old man Hanshi comprehended, and you, the angel, know it too." , I am just a demon god of a low-magic plane, and my strength is low. In that battle, although I also separated a ray of souls and watched the battle from a distance, they were too fast, except for the result of the battle. Besides, I didn't see anything clearly..."

"What a weak chicken!" Little Red Dragon looked disdainful.

The god Nafa couldn't help but blushed. He glanced at the red-haired boy standing next to Xin You, and then carefully glanced at Xin You again without making a sound.

Xin You sighed inwardly.

In fact, this matter can't be blamed on the god Nafa, he is clear about the strength of the demon god of the low demon plane.

The strength of gods and demons on the low-magic plane is comparable to that of sages. With the strength of sages, it is really difficult to spy on the battles of peak saints.

This matter, he was negligent.

A quarter of an hour later, on this low-magic plane numbered 76586, on the top of a high mountain, inside a somewhat old and empty palace.

Xin You and Xiao Honglong lived here temporarily, and the god Nafa carefully accompanied them.

Logically speaking, no matter what Nafa said, it was also a party of gods, and it was in an absolute dominant position on this low-magic plane, so it wouldn't be the case that there were no attendants.

The main reason is that more than ten years ago, that "surprise inspection" by the old man Hanshi almost frightened Nafa out of his wits.

After this incident, Nafa dismissed those attendants who served him, and also erased their memories related to him.

Nafa is not the kind of god who acts high-profile and pursues extravagant enjoyment. After becoming a god, his lifestyle is more like a hermit monk. There are very few traces of him left in this world. Otherwise, more than ten years ago However, during the "surprise inspection" by Old Man Hanshi, it is impossible for him to hide from Old Man Hanshi's investigation, making Old Man Hanshi think that this is an unowned and low-magic plane without gods.

"Angel, I'm making you laugh at how humble and humble you are." The god Nafa rubbed his hands and said a little anxiously.

"You still have some self-knowledge." Little Red Dragon glanced at Nafa, and said unceremoniously: "It's fine to live in this shabby house, but when entertaining guests, you can't even bring out some decent food. You This god deserves it, really..."

"Shuai Long, don't say a few words!" Xin You glared at Xiao Honglong.

Xiao Honglong snorted, and gave Xin You face, and stopped complaining about Nafa.

Nafa was very embarrassed: "Angel, we monks have long been able to live without food, so I... Since this brother Long Shuai likes food, I will prepare food for Brother Long Shuai."

"No need." Xin You waved his hand with a smile, and said: "Senior, there is no need to be so troublesome, please sit here and let's discuss together how to deal with that old man Hanshi."

……

Deep in the hell world.

This is a stretch of mountains, but there is an underground palace deep in the mountains. The name of the underground palace is called Huangquan underground palace.

Outside the Underworld Palace, the mountains within a radius of 10 kilometers have already been flattened. Even the Underworld Palace buried deep in the mountains has more than half of the underground buildings dug out.

All kinds of ghosts, with hideous or terrifying appearances, are scattered around the underground palace, completely surrounding the underground palace.

Every ghost exudes a horrifying aura, and the strength of each ghost has reached the level of a sage!

Among them, there are 3 particularly powerful ghosts.

The strength of each of these three ghosts has reached the holy level. They are not only powerful, but also have wisdom not inferior to humans. They are the leaders of this group of ghosts.

At this time, these three powerful holy-level ghosts were gathering together, sitting opposite each other on a mountain about 3 kilometers away from the Underworld Palace, chatting with each other.

From this position, you can clearly overlook the whole picture of the Underworld Palace, and any disturbance in the Underworld Palace cannot escape their perception.

If you look from here, you will find that above the Underworld Palace, there is a group of slowly rotating dark clouds.

This is actually a formation, a super ancient-level trapping formation, this level of trapping formation, not to mention ordinary powerhouses, even first-time saint-level superpowers, can be easily trapped. It is extremely difficult to break through this kind of formation, at least with the strength of the three holy ghosts stationed here, it is very difficult to break through this formation.

"It's been 4 years. It's been 4 years since the pair of human mother and child entered the Underworld." A thin, pale holy ghost poured the turbid wine that exudes a strong rancid smell into the cup. He raised his head and gulped it down, sighing.

Accompanied by his side, Meggie, who was also pale, hurriedly refilled the wine bottle for it with the cloudy wine that exudes a strong rancid smell.

"Yeah, in a blink of an eye, we've been here for 4 years." Another minotaur monster with a livid complexion and a black armor also sighed, and its voice was as thick as a cow mooing.

"Is there any way to do this? Who told us that the three of us will suffer bad lives. We are left by the prison master to guard the Underworld Palace, and we cannot go to fight the world with the prison master." A high-pitched voice said.

The owner of this shrill voice was a woman as beautiful as the one in the painting.

No, if you look carefully, you will find that this woman's body is completely made of paper. This is a paper piercer, a terrifying paper piercer whose strength has reached the holy level!

"It's really boring to stay here for 4 years. Either the three of us join hands and attack this Underworld Palace to see if we can break it?" Drinks, opened the mouth.

"Okay, let's join forces and attack this underground palace together. If I don't move my body, I feel that my body is about to rot." The Tauren nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)

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