I Built the Salvation Organization

And this moment.

The evil scholar who was bound by chains was directly dragged down for several thousand meters, and even kept going down, until it reached a depth of 1000 meters, then 3000 meters, [-] meters... ...this is already a depth that even the civilization of modern society cannot touch.

Eventually, it stopped at 8000 meters.

If you go 7000 meters deeper, you will reach the magma layer. Even here, the temperature has already exceeded [-] degrees Celsius. No animal or plant can survive at such a temperature.

But at the moment.

This place, which was supposed to be a restricted area of ​​life, was shrouded in a large cloud of black mist.

The chain was holding the scholar's ghost, and it sank directly into the black mist, turning into a big man in armor.

But here, the base, column frame, wall, and roof were transformed from black mist.

Although there is no half color, it is all pitch black, but it is a palace!

The edges and corners are sharp, and the pillars are carved with the pattern of crouching dragons. On the left and right sides, there are evil ghosts surrounded by black mist. Obviously, their strength is not low. Looking at it again, there are more than ten groups of unformed ghosts floating in front of the hall. .

The ghost general in armor threw the scholar in his hand forward, and half knelt down respectfully.

"Your Majesty, this is the last one tonight."

"Okay, General Luo has worked hard." There was a man on the stage, wearing an ink-colored dragon robe, his face was surrounded by black fog, making it difficult to see his face. Although his tone was calm, it was cold. If a living person heard it, he might shivering.

And the man held out his palm.

But grab it lightly.

A large area of ​​the surrounding palaces turned into black mist and poured in, all of which were submerged in the bodies of more than a dozen newly formed ghosts in the audience.

All of a sudden, the auras of these dozens of new ghosts continued to roll, and they continued to howl. The sound of howling ghosts and wolves resounded through the 8000 meters underground, but the ghosts on the stage and the surrounding ghosts did not respond. .

It seems to be used to this scene.

The howling sound lasted for half an hour.

Only then slowly stopped.

Those people who were just a few new ghosts not long ago now have a real state one by one, showing the appearance of a scholar, an old man, a maid, and even a child.

It's just that there is madness in their eyes.

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Although they are all in the shape of people, there is no doubt that these people are already genuine evil spirits.

"Who are you?"

The scholar stared closely at the evil spirit on the stage, although his jerky voice was hoarse, it was clearly terrified.

"I am the king of ghosts and monsters!" The voice of the evil ghost on the stage fell, and in an instant, the entire palace around it turned into endless black mist, and the terrifying deterrent force continued to surge, almost killing several new students. The soul and body of the evil spirit broke through.

The ghost on the stage has already reached the fourth rank!

Under the huge level of oppression.

All the evil spirits in the audience knelt on the ground, and according to their own memory, they shouted with fear:

"I have seen Your Majesty, I have seen Your Majesty!"

After a long time, that frightening aura slowly faded away.

"This place is a ghost, and it has infinite Yin energy for you to practice." The evil ghost who claimed to be the king of ghosts said slowly, "But no one is allowed to leave here without my order. Go."

"Yes! Yes!" All the evil spirits in the audience dispersed.

Afterwards, a young-looking ghost with the same burly figure came to His Majesty and knelt down on the ground.

"Brother." The ghost's voice was hoarse, and it seemed that there was endless resentment when he spoke, "I only brought back twelve ghosts a day. With this speed, when and when will I be able to return to the world and take back the world."

"If you want to lose your soul, just go." The evil ghost on the stage sneered, "I am the king of ghosts and monsters, but the next disciple of the Immortal Lord is almost the same as me. They are all mere demons."

"What if the fairy doesn't leave for a day? Do I have to wait for a day?" The evil ghost who was kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up, showing a roar, "If you don't dare, don't call yourself an emperor."

"presumptuous!"

As soon as the evil spirit on the stage raised his hand, the black mist turned into sharp claws, grabbed the evil spirit off the stage, and grabbed half of his body forcefully.

It caused screams again and again.

But the evil spirits around were not only unmoved, they even surged with black mist, excited.

"Next time, I will definitely drive you out of the ghosts." The evil ghost on the stage finally calmed down.

Then he merged the dug out body into himself, and the black mist and blood rolled one after another.

Vaguely, a handsome pale face was revealed, but it was full of madness.

......

Shen Yi naturally didn't know what happened underground.

In fact, he was still thinking about what to do.

The best way is actually to probe deep into the ground. Although he can't go down by himself, witchcraft is a universal power system after all. If he really wants to probe, there are plenty of ways.

For example, go down with the same invisible element of thunder and lightning.