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Chapter 490 Little Hades(1/2)

 "Is recovery coming?" He said to himself, his tone was strange, and there were many differences in pronunciation from the language used by humans today.

He looked around and said: "It turns out that it has just begun. This is good. I can start in advance and make various arrangements. When those old friends wake up, they will be very surprised!"

He raised his hand and pressed it, and the huge underground formation and palace simultaneously shrank and fell into his palm, turning into a special seal.

Then he looked up and said, "That's the demon race over there, and the human race over here."

"I don't know how many years I have been sleeping, but I finally reached the moment of recovery. I still need to regain my strength first." He avoided the demon clan and headed towards the hinterland of the Wu Dynasty.

For him, the distance of thousands of miles should have been reached in an instant, but now his dry body was unable to use many of his magical powers. It took him a whole day to walk out of the desert and encounter the first small town. Life here is difficult,

The population is sparse, with only a few dozen people in a town.

He was so hungry and thirsty that he opened his mouth, and countless dark flying insects flew out from all over his body, flooding the town like a sandstorm...

When these bugs passed, there were only dozens of mummies left in the entire town. The towns on the edge of the desert were not very populated, so he sucked up six towns in one breath, and then he approached the densely populated and prosperous area.

The northwest was originally a place of war with the demon clan, but the "situation" has eased in recent years, which has allowed the people here to recuperate and the economy has gradually developed.

He saw a city, but he suppressed his greed and his cunning thoughts started to swirl: "Don't eat everyone in one go like before."

"The sudden death of a person in a city will inevitably attract attention. I have not yet returned to my peak, so I will take care of it slowly."

He shook his body, and those "bugs" burrowed into the ground and infiltrated into the city. Suddenly, there were more "mosquitoes" in the city. The bites were extremely itchy and would not heal for dozens of days. But no one knew that

The "mosquito" took advantage of their sound sleep and sucked up half the wine bottle of blood in one gulp!

There were tens of thousands of people in a city, and he walked all the way through it. Soon his withered body returned to its normal state, and his strength slowly recovered.

He came from the desert and traveled 7,000 miles in the hinterland of the Wu Dynasty, passing through more than a hundred cities and towns along the way. Since his journey, the chance of people dying suddenly on this route has increased sevenfold! In some cities, there are also

Various plagues often break out! People everywhere think it is a natural disaster, but no one knows that the sin originated from him.

On this day, after stealing blood essence from a large city with a population of one million, he stopped and said with regret: "Unfortunately, it can only go so far. After all, the recovery has just begun, and it will be difficult for me to return to the top for the time being.

"

He pondered for a moment and suddenly found a new point of interest: "Yes! I'm going to take a look at the various arrangements of those old friends - I wonder how far those 'seeds' have grown now!"

He knew that the world today had undergone "significant changes" compared to their time, so after studying it carefully, he clicked on the map with his finger: "Let's go to this place first, Mengjiang - it should be

It’s the Wanshenjiang River back then!”

Having made up his mind, he flew through the sky and soon landed near Master Sun's hometown of Juehu Village. After some searching, he found out that he was quite regretful: "There will also be people in later generations who are blessed with opportunities. The mysterious child cultivated by Jiulongsou actually turned out to be

It was taken away."

He scratched his chin: "Let me think about it again. By the way, there seems to be a layout left by the overlord of the 72 Netherworld princes nearby...

It just so happens that I have only recovered part of my strength and am lacking in realm so I cannot use the Small World, so I collected it and can barely use it as a Small World."



Lord Sun has already passed through Nanni Country and arrived at the sea.

At this time, the war in the Nanni Kingdom has all ended, but small-scale battles continue in various places, and the local clans in the Nanni Kingdom continue to resist, but they are unable to affect the overall situation.

The imperial court has sent a mission to negotiate with the young master. The conditions are what Sun Changming and Lu Guangxiao have agreed upon. The young master seems to be still struggling, but half of the main force of the Flying Bear Army has surrounded the young master.

army, it would be a matter of time before he surrendered.

However, according to the information provided by the Erlaoye Intelligence Network, the young country leader is also in intensive contact with Luo Germany. If they cannot reach an agreement with the Wu Dynasty, they hope to get support from Luo Germany to fight against Wu Dynasty.

Balobas is actively lobbying the country to increase support for the young king - if the young king really surrenders to Dawu, all his work in the Nanni Kingdom in the past few years will be in vain and he will return to the country.

After that, I can only sit on the bench.

Half a day later, Mr. Sun arrived at the offshore coast of Nanni Kingdom and saw an island in the distance. This was the fourth largest island in Nanni Kingdom and was called "Xiayu Island". On it was gathered the last strength of the red barbarians in Nanni Kingdom.

.

The choice of this island is very particular. It is neither too big nor too small, and it is not too far or too close to the mainland. Basically, it is the kind that gives the red barbarians an idea, but they really want to use this island as a stepping stone attack

Getting to the mainland is very difficult.

At this time, the remaining defeated troops of the Red Yi barbarians were building various fortifications on Xianyu Island and installing some large weapons controlled by the divine creatures.

Master Sun turned around and entered the sea, hundreds of miles away from the coast, found a deserted island and sat down, quietly waiting for the opportunity to come.

Adding honors in the sea seems not as safe as in the Tongcoff Gorge, but in fact there is a second one, and as long as there is water, it is the home field.

Master Sun waited for four days, and suddenly a huge warm current came from the second brother's body - Master Sun smiled slightly and sent the treasure box into the lottery ticket!

The time is just right, with a bright moon over the sea and late at night in the east. The ghost market is open, and the riverside is bustling with silk and bamboo singing and dancing. Vendors of all sizes are coming in and out, and different cultivators are walking around on the streets. Now this ghost market has become famous throughout Dawu.

, many weak alien cultivators have traveled thousands of miles to come here to take shelter; there are also many powerful cultivators who need some special treasures and will come to the ghost market to try their luck. Most of them will be satisfied, but they can't buy them.

Yes, I don’t dare to cause trouble.

Gradually, even the Nine Lich Courts, the Thirty-Six Divisions of Beiyuan and Sangdao all knew that there was such a special market on the bank of Mangjiang River in the Great Wu Dynasty.

There is a King of Ten Thousand Souls sitting in the ghost market, and there are many sixth-level sects under his command. Even ordinary first-class sects would not dare to provoke him easily. But by chance, there was one person today. He waved his sleeves at the entrance and knocked away eight people.

The ghost knight barged in unscrupulously,

Seeing the prosperous scene here, he opened his mouth and laughed excitedly: "I didn't expect that the Nether Spring back then would have the atmosphere of the small underworld today. It's great, great, old friend of Netherworld Road 72

You guys, I will collect it for you first!"

The ghost messenger Shen Tukui came after him with dozens of ghost knights under his command. Shen Tukui shook the chain in his hand and said, "How dare you, such a madman, to act so arrogantly here!"

The man just stared at the chain in his hand: "There are already ghost servants taking office, and there are magic objects that condense the rules of the underworld! It really surprises me."

He waved his sleeves again, and the ghost knights behind Shen Tu Kui screamed and flew out together. However, Shen Tu Kui was condensed with a "blood needle" and pierced through the Tianling Cap, nailing him in place.

move.

"Be obedient and submit to me, otherwise I will break up your ghost duties and completely annihilate you!"

Shen Tukui secretly complained. It's not like Gui Shi has never encountered Jiang Long before, but this one today is too fierce! Looking at this strength, is it possible that he is at the seventh level? I wonder if the Ten Thousand Souls King and the Judge can survive.

However, a loud roar was heard, and the zombies were like a moving hill, rushing towards them with a rumble. A bloody light appeared in the man's eyes, which illuminated the entire ghost realm, highlighting all the powerful Yin spirits.

"This place is so rich!" The man praised, and then said: "Back then, I underestimated the seventy-two princes of Netherworld!"

boom!

A ball of blood thunder rolled in, suppressing the corpse directly. The thunder continued to steam in the blood, suppressing the corpse's huge body and unable to move.

The King of Ten Thousand Souls came out cautiously, and the ghostly face he transformed covered the entire sky of the Ghost Realm. He was very cautious: "Who are you, Your Excellency? It can be seen that this place belongs to a powerful Lord. Your cultivation is not easy, don't show off your strength for a moment and ruin yourself.

’s foundation!”

"Hahaha!" The man misunderstood: "You actually know that there is a master behind this place? But it doesn't matter. The overlord of Netherworld No. 72 was no match for me back then, and now I am even less afraid of him.

He got it."

The King of Ten Thousand Souls was stunned. Was this the Lord's opponent in front of him? Was the Lord inferior to him back then?

The man raised his hand, and endless blood shadows rolled out, with various strange insects among them, making ear-piercing screams. In the entire ghost realm, all the alien cultivators covered their ears and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

The blood shadow swept across the entire ghost realm, and he shouted: "Give me this place quickly, otherwise you will all turn into a stream of blood in the river of my blood!"

He suddenly saw the drowned ghost concubine standing side by side with the Lord of the Bone Sea in the ghost realm, and couldn't help but let out a burst of obscene laughter: "Hehehehe... the appearance of this ghost woman is very suitable for me, please come and give it to me."

Become a concubine and make me feel comfortable serving this king. This will ensure that you have unlimited opportunities in the future and strive to become a great leader as a ghost..."

The King of Ten Thousand Souls calmed down instead. This person boasted a lot, and his strength was indeed tyrannical, even above his own. But judging from the power of the attack, it was only at the level of the seventh realm. And what level is the Lord?

?The King of Ten Thousand Souls and the others had initially guessed that the Lord was at least the seventh level, but later "various signs showed" that the Lord was by no means only the seventh level.

For example, one of his named disciples is already a member of the Sixth Realm and Four Honors, and may be promoted to the Seventh Realm within a few decades.

Therefore, the Lord is most likely to be in the eighth realm or above.

You only have such strength, so you dare to claim that the Lord was not your opponent back then? Haha, you idiot! You accidentally blew your cover.

So the King of Ten Thousand Souls became neither humble nor arrogant, and said calmly: "I advise you to be careful..."

The man snorted coldly and lowered his hand. The blood shadow and the strange insects turned into a mighty blood river, flooding the entire ghost realm! This blood river has special rules that can melt everything in it and turn it into its own.

The more blood you devour, the stronger you become.

The huge number of alien cultivators in the ghost market have all been seen: "The seventh realm!"

"Sure enough, the big tree attracts the wind. How many seventh realms are there in this world? One of them came to suppress the ghost market!"

"The great supporter and lord mentioned by the King of Ten Thousand Souls is not sure whether he will arrive in time. Even if he does, will he be able to defeat this seventh-level person?"

The river of blood was rolling and had begun to melt their bodies. The alien cultivators closed their eyes and accepted their fate: "My life is over..."

There are only four Ten Thousand Soul Kings who are extremely determined in their hearts. Since we are unable to resist in the face of the mighty river of blood, then we should give up resistance. The Lord will definitely come to save us.

Corpse Demon was still being suppressed by the rolling blood thunder, which blasted it with holes all over its body, but it still roared angrily: "The Lord will not let you off lightly!"

"Lord?" The man smiled disdainfully, but at this moment, the four Ten Thousand Soul Kings looked up to the heights of the void. There was a token coming through the sky. It seemed to be silent, but it triggered the rules of the world!

"Eh-" The man also found the token and was very surprised because he found that he couldn't see through the treasure.

The era when he existed was far more prosperous than today's world of cultivation. Not only were there countless innate treasures and ninth-level magic weapons, they appeared from time to time. He was knowledgeable - but why was this command stick confusing to him?

?

Corpse Demon endured the severe pain and shouted: "Welcome to you, Lord!"
To be continued...
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