I picked up a property.

Ancestor Mu Chen suddenly heard Feng Xia say.

What squat?

Before ancestor Muchen could react, his body reacted first.

Bang!

The broken war drum, stained with dull blood, suddenly fell straight to the ground, raising large swaths of dust.

"Little devil..." Ancestor Mu Chen subconsciously burst out again, and the blood cloud surged and swept across the wasteland.

"Get down." However, Feng Xia said again, with a strange look on his face.

slap!

The huge war drum fell to the ground again, and the drum head collided with the earth. However, because the drum body was broken, the final sound that came out was just a sound like a string of old woman's teeth leaking wind.

"Damn it! Xia Donghai, what on earth did you use..."

"Turn on the spot 330 degrees three and a half times, and then do the splits 270 degrees three and a half degrees on the spot." Feng Xia blinked and spat out a sentence slowly.

The nearly crazy Ancestor Muchen suddenly paused.

Immediately afterwards, he started to spin even more crazily at high speed!

"So that's how it is..."

At this moment, Feng Xia finally showed a look of surprise.

After several attempts, he confirmed one thing - there was indeed a certain connection between the butcher's knife and the war drum of Mu Chen's ancestor.

It's just that this connection is not an absolute control as he had imagined before, but more like the priority of executing orders.

When Feng Xia did not give instructions through the butcher knife, Mu Chen Ancestor could control his body as usual.

However, if Feng Xia issued an order through the butcher's knife, then Ancestor Mu Chen must complete Feng Xia's order first!

The order is supreme, even if he must be shattered to pieces, even if he can't complete it at all!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Ancestor Muchen screamed: "It's going to break! Ancestor is going to break--"

"stop."

After waiting for a moment, Feng Xia finally spoke.

Ancestor Mu Chen suddenly paused in his "dying struggle", and only confusion and panic remained in his consciousness.

"What, what?"

What on earth happened?

Ancestor Mu Chen was completely shocked, and for a moment he felt like he was going crazy.

Can anyone tell him why when Xia Donghai gave an order, he felt from the bottom of his heart that it was the supreme mission that he must complete?

Even if your soul is shattered, you must carry it out.

"Who set these rules? Where did these fucking bullshit rules come from?!"

For the first time since the birth of consciousness, Ancestor Muchen felt the urge to vomit blood.

And what made him almost burst out with blood was...

Feng Xia actually spoke again!

"Become a Pretty Cure."

"Prove Goldbach's conjecture."

"Let me be a Kamen Rider."

Throughout the entire process, Ancestor Mu Chen had only one expression:?

What did you say

What are you talking about?

What the hell are you talking about?

"I understand, although the order will be enforced, if it is an order that cannot be understood, it will only lead to chaos..." Feng Xia rubbed her chin and fell into thought.

What the hell did you get? !

At the moment when ancestor Muchen was going crazy, a sudden cool wind blew from behind him.

It felt like someone was blowing on him behind his back!

"Who?!"

In an instant, Ancestor Muchen, who was already on the verge of collapse, let out a blood-curdling scream.

"There's something, there's something behind the ancestor -"

He even felt an invisible hand grabbing his drumhead and dragging him bit by bit deeper into the darkness!

"You still want to run?"

Feng Xia suddenly looked over.

……

Chapter 0339

For Ancestor Mu Chen, today is definitely the gloomiest day in his life.

I originally thought that I would get a huge opportunity in the first level of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, which would make up for the shortcomings of insufficient attacks in the past. Coupled with his already amazing defensive power, I would definitely be able to rise here and gain more in the second level. Great benefits, thus becoming the most powerful person in the kingdom of monsters.

Never expected...

According to legend, there are countless treasures from heaven, materials and earth, and the inheritance is all connected with the Dharma. However, there is nothing in the second layer!

No matter which direction he looked, he could only see the rolling darkness and the lifeless wasteland beneath his feet.

Even so, he could still block the passage to the second floor.

As a result, Xia Donghai somehow managed to get past his blockage, and even took out a strange butcher knife, which could indirectly control his magical body!

You must know that the main body that is completely made of divine gold and divine materials and cannot be broken even by the Demon King has always been the biggest support of ancestor Mu Chen.

And now, Feng Xia can control his artifact body. Even if it doesn't completely deprive him of his freedom, doesn't that mean...

Has he become a weapon in the opponent's hands?

"This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed even if the ancestor is killed!"

Then, he was grabbed by an invisible hand, slowly but firmly, and dragged bit by bit towards the darkness behind.

An invisible force came and locked his speech ability, so that not even a trace of power could be transmitted!

But at this moment, Feng Xia still had her back turned to him and didn't notice this strange scene at all!

"Ancestor is still young and doesn't want to die here yet——"

"Xia Donghai, please turn around quickly. As long as you can turn around, I can do whatever I ask my ancestor to do!"

"Well, you still want to run away?"

Finally, at the critical moment, Feng Xia noticed the war drum transformed by ancestor Mu Chen disappearing, and immediately frowned:

"Come back by yourself!"

However, after making this drink, Feng Xia unexpectedly discovered that the ancestor Muchen only paused halfway, and then rushed towards the darkness at a faster speed!

There is quite a fearless momentum of going forward and never returning!

"Interesting... This guy actually has a hidden method that can resist the instructions of the pig-killing knife?"

The more this is the case, the more it proves that ancestor Muchen's "originality" is extraordinary!

With a hint of light in his eyes, Feng Xia nodded towards Zhu Youniang and Qing Lin, and then his figure suddenly shot out into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the side of ancestor Mu Chen.

"Ancestor Muchen, if you stop now, you might still have a chance..."

"..."

Damn you!Do you think the ancestor doesn’t want to stop now?

If he could speak out, Ancestor Mu Chen would have scolded him long ago.

However, he remained silent, as quiet as a beautiful girl.

Ancestor Mu Chen was about to cry without tears. At this time, his mood was extremely contradictory.

On the one hand, he hoped that Feng Xia would quickly discover the abnormality so that he could stop himself from the strangeness and avoid falling into the depths of darkness.

On the other hand, he hoped that Feng Xia would leave as soon as possible. After all, the look on this scary young man's face seemed to be getting darker and darker.

"It looks like you're not going to drink the wine as a penalty..." Feng Xia sullenly stretched out a hand and pressed the war drum that was flying at high speed.

And ancestor Muchen's heart also sank to the bottom with this scene.

Oh my god, pills.

He remembered quite clearly that when Feng Xia used the killing move against the Holy Son, he had exactly the same attitude!

"What on earth is this thing? Get out of here!"

At this moment, Feng Xia suddenly shouted sharply.

The palm he stretched out also changed, and the butcher knife began to rotate smoothly. The moment the terrifying evil energy exploded, an inexplicable divine light spread forward in the void.

Climb the ladder to the divine light!

hum-

Under the divine light, a misty ghost figure finally appeared. It was suppressed by the divine light of the ladder to heaven. It staggered and almost fell down on the spot!

"What is this!!"

The moment he felt his body suddenly become lighter, Ancestor Mu Chen finally saw what was grabbing him.

That was clearly a severed hand!

There is no human form, nor is it a monster, but just a palm, covered with green corpse hair, like barbs, making it impossible to tell which race the palm belongs to.

"What the hell is this?"

Feng Xia couldn't help but gasp. He almost subconsciously activated the divine light of the ladder to shine deeper into the darkness.

When Ancestor Muchen saw this situation, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Although he behaved quite arrogantly, he did not hesitate when it was time to give in.

"No matter how terrible the enemy is, if the sky falls, there will still be a tall one like Xia Donghai who can hold it up. Ancestor doesn't need to be afraid if he hides behind. He can just reap the benefits..."

But before Ancestor Muchen could adjust his mentality, he saw an even more horrifying scene.

Wherever the divine light shines, what you see are almost all kinds of severed limbs and remains, some rotten, some covered with corpse hair, all over the mountains and fields, completely covering the wasteland under their feet!

Some severed limbs and remains, like the big hand of corpse hair, are constantly wandering in the second layer of space driven by some strange force.

Swah——

The moment Feng Xia saw them, they had already seen Feng Xia!

No matter how you look at it, where is the second floor of the resource-rich Demon Emperor's Tomb in front of you?

It is clearly a bloody and brutal purgatory on earth!

"Fuck!"

Facing such a terrifying scene, Feng Xia could imagine it even if he was dull...

The second floor of the Demon Emperor's Tomb...

No, I'm afraid the entire Demon Emperor's Mausoleum has undergone a big change!

In the ten years between the last time and this time, terrible changes that no one knew about took place in the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

This is basically a cemetery and a mass grave, right?

"And judging from the current situation, this mutation may have erupted from the inside out, eroding the entire second layer... No, maybe the third layer is also finished, and it won't even take long before it can spread to the third layer. One layer, and then..."

Feng Xia was already a little afraid to continue imagining.