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1244 Repression(2/2)

Why did Black Star send me to this place?!

Just when he was horrified, Oniselu's figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, revealing a subtle smile that made Sorokin feel bad.

"Oops!"

Sorokin didn't have time to think carefully, and hurriedly retreated, rushing straight into the sky, trying to break out of the underworld.

If it were another secondary dimension, he wouldn't be so scared, but all Primes know that all lives that exist independently in the form of souls are strongly restrained by the underworld.

The underworld is the nemesis of all souls! It is a forbidden place that all souls and lives are afraid of!

Oniselu floated in place and did not pursue. She just stretched out her palm and clenched it suddenly towards Sorokin's retreating figure.

Buzz!

The Netherland began to move according to her will, and an inexplicable force suddenly descended, as if it was an unparalleled pressure, and all the heroic spirits in the entire Netherland were pinned to the ground.

Netherland·Soul Soul!

Now the underworld has returned to its heyday. When it comes to dealing with souls, Oniselu is a professional!

Even though Sorokin's soul body is extremely special and has super-A level combat power, under this special restraint, his flying speed instantly dropped by 90%, and he flew lower and lower.

Oniselu's smile didn't change, and she pulled her from the air.

The underworld·soul-binding!

I saw the rich power of the underworld seeping out from the dark earth, turning into countless tentacles rising into the sky, entangled Sorokin, trying to pull him down.

The soul body that can pass through various materials cannot pass through the power of the underworld. Instead, it will be stuck to death. Sorokin tried his best to break free from the soul-binding tentacles, but he could only remain stagnant in mid-air.

call--

At this moment, a red tornado rose into the sky, revealing Hela's figure. She had been waiting here for a long time.

"It's you!"

Sorokin was shocked. His soul was not immune to mental damage, and Hela just restrained him.

"Get off here!"

Hela's eyes were burning, and with a wave of her hand, death energy spurted out, like a violent current, washing away Sorokin's soul.

Sorokin fell on the dark ground. Oniselu hooked his fingers, and saw chains composed of the power of the underworld stretching out from the ground, penetrating Sorokin's soul, surrounding him one after another, locking him

on the ground.

Just as Sorokin was gritting his teeth and struggling to break free of the chains, several figures suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Han Xiao who was teleported by the Emperor. Vower and several others took off their mechas one after another.

Seeing this scene, Han Xiao laughed and said, "It seems that you and my friends are having a lot of fun."

Sorokin was stunned when he saw Vower and Han Xiao appearing together.

At this moment, he understood everything.

"So you guys are in the same group?!"

Sorokin was shocked and angry. Without saying a word, he immediately tried to contact the possessed body, hoping to expose all the information immediately.

However, the next second, he was stunned again.

All connections between him and the possessed body were severed!

"Why do you think I have to bother to get you in? Here, no one can transmit soul signals to the outside world unless they have the permission of the Netherworld consciousness. Vower is not absolutely sure of the ability to isolate you, but Netherland can."

Han Xiao lightly stamped the black rock and soil under his feet.
Chapter completed!
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