Eternal Devil

Chapter 480
"Among the poor family, there are many masters, and their power is several grades higher than that of the Scarlet Flame Holy Land, and can be compared with the Ice Palace and the Dragon and Phoenix Holy Land!"

"The poor family has many affiliated forces, such as our Hanchuan village! Or the poor family in the imperial city! Among the poor family, only those who are recognized and have great potential are worthy of wearing this mask! Once you wear this mask , then no one can untie it for you except the poor family lord, and you can't untie it yourself!" Hanzi's voice came slowly, and fell into Daosheng's ears, buzzing like a thunderbolt from the blue.

"Why do you have to wear this mask?" Daosheng asked in confusion while fiddling with the black mask in his hand.

The whole body of this mask is pitch black, with magical power, and black smoke is lingering, which is a bit weird.

What kind of mask is this?Why is it so strange?
Hanzi shook his head and muttered, "I don't know the details either!"

"I am ashamed to say that although my three brothers are in charge of Hanchuan Village, they have not received the attention of high-level personnel, so they have not obtained this mask! However, it is said that once this mask is untied, their cultivation base will definitely be destroyed in the sky." Yes!" Han Ziming, the third head of Hanchuan Village, said enviously.

Back then, he, his second younger brother Han Zichuan, and his elder brother Han Zi joined the poor family together, but they were not appreciated by the suzerain and were sent here.

Although the scenery is infinite, but in the eyes of those strong people, they are just ants and clowns.

"How can you say that? It's great to be the head of the family here!" Daosheng shook his head, so he wouldn't underestimate these three people.

How could he be a layman if he could be the head of the family here?
"You are joking! Maybe in this imperial city, our strength is not bad! But in the city that day, our strength is like ants, and it is not worth mentioning at all!" Han Zichuan next to him sighed. Said: "There are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people! There has never been a shortage of strong people in this world!"

Daosheng nodded, he naturally understood this truth.

On the Continent of Gods, he is an invincible existence, but on this Hundred Continent, he is the bottom existence. Comparing the two, it is like a bright moon and a firefly, one sky and one earth.

"However, man, I am very optimistic about you! If you can get this mask, it means that you have unlimited potential. If you get a high-level position in the future, don't forget me!" Hanzi said with a smile.

Daosheng played with the black mask, he knew that if he really wanted to go to the imperial city, he had to wear this mask!

His shadow mask has been broken and cannot be used.

His appearance must have been spread throughout the entire imperial city, and the people of the Scarlet Flame Holy Land must have gathered people to look for him. Once found, his end will be extremely miserable.

He is well aware of this.

Just one thing, he still didn't understand why these three people helped him so much?
Moreover, it seemed that there were masters pointing them behind their backs, which made him feel even more strange.

He has never met a powerful monk when he came here, what is going on here?
In an instant, he suddenly thought of the middle-aged man with the golden mask.

Could it be him?But why should he help himself?

Shaking his head, Daosheng was puzzled, but fortunately he ignored it. He looked at the pitch-black mask in his hand and said in surprise: "You said that after you put on this mask and then take it off, you will have the cultivation of Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Why?"

How amazing is this mask?

Hanzi nodded heavily, and gave Daosheng an affirmative answer.

"Exactly!"

"After 100% of monks wear this mask, they will be at the Heavenly Tribulation Realm when they take it off! Or it can be said that once you put on this mask, if your cultivation level cannot reach the Heavenly Tribulation, don't even think about taking it off. Come down!"

"Actually, I think this mask is just a status symbol! It means you are an important member of the poor family!"

Daosheng nodded, looked at the mask, and put the mask on his face without any hesitation!

Immediately, his handsome face was wrapped in a pitch-black mask, making him look a bit cool.

Daosheng looked in the mirror and found that he looked a little mysterious and connotative after wearing the mask.

Only two black eyes remain on this mask.

These two black eyes are like black gemstones, shining brightly, and like a very sharp blade.

After seeing Daosheng put on the mask, the three of them couldn't help kneeling on the ground on one knee, with awe in their faces, and said in unison: "Welcome to the dead!"

"Dead son?"

"It's like this. According to the regulations of the poor family, when the disciples of the poor family wear this mask, they are collectively called dead sons!" Han Zi said respectfully.

"Oh!" Daosheng nodded, he took off the mask with his hands, and found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take off the mask.

really!This mask can only be taken off when one reaches the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!
At the same time, he found that after wearing this mask, he could quickly absorb the majestic spiritual power around him.

"It's not uncommon for this mask to have such functions!" Dao Sheng muttered in his heart as his eyes flickered again and again.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
I only heard the sound of a drum beating from outside, echoing between the heaven and the earth, it was very impressive.

"What does that mean?" Dawson asked.

"It's like this. When the dead child is born, we have to beat the drum and inform the high-level personnel of the poor family!" Hanzi explained very patiently, he didn't dare to offend the young man in white in front of him!

The dead child has a very important position in the poor family, and there are no more than one hundred such people in the poor family!

Just when he finished speaking, a louder drumbeat sounded slowly.

This voice came from the east, and the voice was extremely loud, echoing throughout the entire world, as if to tell the people of the world!
"This... actually gave birth to a dead child! Oh my god! You can't have dead children continuously in one day! If it's like this..." Han Zi's voice trembled a little, and he looked in disbelief.

It is simply impossible to have two dead children in one day!

But at this moment, the sound of drumming was heard from the west direction.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sound was louder than before.It's like the sound of a dragon chant, and it's like an ancient beast that is about to wake up!
"Oh my god! Three dead children were born in one day! This..." Han Zichuan next to him jumped up in fright when he heard the sound of the drum.

Three dead children were born in one day?

What exactly is going on?

"What's going on?" Daosheng looked at them and asked.

He had no idea what was going on?
"The poor family has a lot of power, and there are many affiliated forces. The leaders of these forces all have some masks. If they think that their disciple has great potential and good cultivation, they can give him this mask! But the poor family has such a rule , Only one dead child will appear in a day, if there are more than one, there will be a life-and-death battle! A dead person is not worthy of being a dead child, only the strongest living person is eligible to become a poor family's dead child!"

"Generally speaking, the probability is very low, almost none, but I didn't expect that three dead children appeared in a row today!" Han Zi shook his head, his voice was a little low.

Is that so?

Daosheng was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the rules in this poor family are so perverted and bloody!This also further shows that the cultivation world is extremely cruel!

"I really don't know who is the one who created this poor family? They can even formulate such bullshit rules!" Dao Sheng scolded.

As soon as he became the dead son, then two people became the dead son in succession?

Is this a coincidence or artificial?
"Eh!" Hearing this, Han Zichuan next to him frowned, winked at the Taoist, and said with some scruples: "You can't say that! In fact, ten years ago, there were no poor families in that city." Yes! This poor family was created by a mysterious master! This person is Gao Sen, and he is very ruthless!"

"He is the suzerain of the poor family! Who can become the suzerain is vulgar?" Daosheng smiled slightly, not caring, and said again: "However, his rules should be changed!"

He didn't know that on the top of the roof, on the rubble, stood a middle-aged man in fluttering blue clothes. This man was wearing a golden mask, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly!
The golden light surged only from the black eyes exposed from the mask, as if he could see through everything in this world, as if he could know all the big and small things in this world.

The middle-aged man's ears moved slightly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile: "How dare this kid scold me?"

He stepped on the rubble, raised his head, and looked forward.

The sound of the two drumbeats echoed throughout the world, endlessly.

"Only one of the three dead sons survived! My son will definitely survive!" His voice was firm and confident.

He said that if he can survive, he will definitely survive!
"Since you have embarked on this road of no return, then I have to be cruel to you! Don't blame me! Only in this way can you live well on this continent! Only then can you be stronger! The cultivation world is extremely cruel , People die every day, and there may be strong people lost! Even I am not sure if it is safe!"

"Crisis and opportunity coexist! Whether you can grasp it or not depends on you!" With a sigh, the golden masked man jumped lightly and came to a big tree in the sky, muttering to himself: "Now, you can It's time for you to perform! Let me see if you can make me proud!"

Three roaring voices echoed throughout the world.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sound is especially loud.

In the living room, Han Zi frowned when he heard this voice.

"Does this mean a battle? A life-and-death battle?" Dao Sheng raised his head, heard the loud voice, shook his head, and said, "If this is the case, then I must survive this battle!"

He must survive this battle, which means he must win!

Only the winner will survive!This is the rule of the humble family, a rule that no one can change!
(End of this chapter)