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Chapter 38 Ultimate

"Mr. Xiaosan, listen to Chu Mo, let's go quickly..."

Wu Xie wanted to say something, but was grabbed by Pan Zi behind him and walked forward with a flashlight.

"Oh, Shunzi, don't you fuck him, you're just a monster that ran out from the ground. I'm going to smash his head with one shot..."

Shunzi also grabbed the reluctant fat man and followed him with pulling and pulling.

Chu Mo waited until Wu Xie and others disappeared from sight, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the task of protecting Wu Xie should be completed;

Now there is only King Wannu left. As long as he kills this ghost thing, enters the bronze door and gets the dragon pattern stone box, all his tasks will be successfully completed.

But when he turned around, he saw that the Kirk in Aning's team had climbed onto a chain with another person and walked carefully to the sky above the coffin platform;

Ke Ke tied a rope around his waist, as if he was going to hang it from the chain like Tom Cruise and hang it above the coffin;

"It's such a mess..." Chu Mo cursed inwardly, not caring about their lives or death.

Chu Mo climbed up a bronze chain very lightly, and moved to the center of the hall, without using a rope, and jumped directly to the coffin platform.

The moment he landed, Chu Mo kicked the coffin lid without hesitation;

The moment the coffin lid flew, an object with a strange hand crawled out of the coffin;

This monster was wearing broken Jurchen armor and had twelve withered arms. In addition to his terrifying appearance, he looked like a Thousand-Handed Guanyin. This thing is probably the King of Ten Thousand Slaves;

King Wannu's hand kept waving and twisting, and a bunch of eyeballs seemed to be embedded in steel beads, gray, making people shudder;

However, the monster did not pounce on Chu Mo, but instead jumped off the coffin platform in a few steps and rushed towards the bronze door, as if he was going to open the bronze door and lead the fire of hell to burn the entire Changbai Mountain.

"Chee..."

At this moment, countless human-faced birds were heard in the darkness above, and these human-faced birds kept diving and pounced on the people in Aning's team;

Chu Mo thought without hesitation, and without hesitation, he shot a flare into the darkness above. The flare cut through the sky and bloomed above;

Under the blazing sparks, the human-faced bird was stimulated by the strong light and screamed and hid in the darkness.

But in a moment, the Wannu King was extremely fast and was almost approaching the bronze door;

When Chu Mo thought of Wang Zanghai's prophecy, he felt chilled, fearing that this ghost thing would release the terrible existence in the bronze gate, so how could he let King Wannu Ruyi?

Chu Mo jumped up, pulled Ke down with one hand, grabbed the rope and swung over, chased over to the King of Wansou, and slashed out in the air;

Chen Yuan emitted a bitter cold light and slashed directly on the neck of King Wannu;

"Bang!"

The abyss that cut iron like mud seemed to be slashed on the metal. A spark flashed across Wannu's neck, which was extremely hard. He returned without any effort and did not cut off his neck.

King Wannu was knocked away by Chu Mo's huge force and fell to the ground in front of the bronze gate.

Chu Mo was shocked and ignored everything else, so he stepped forward and stepped on the back of King Wannu.

"Aning, hurry, explosives!"

In an instant, I remembered that in the original work, Wu Xie and the other two put explosives into the mouth of King Wannu, and then they blew his head to pieces.

When Anning and his men heard Chu Mo's roar, they rushed over with explosives;

Chu Mo ignored the others, snatched the explosives from Aning's hand, twisted the twelve hands with one kick, kicked the Wannu King on the ground, and smashed the explosives into his mouth as his body rolled over.

At the same time, the horizontal knife was unsheathed and slashed on the neck of Wannu King. The horizontal knife rubbed against the gold-like neck of Wannu King, creating a violent spark, which instantly ignited the explosives.

"Walk!"

"boom!"

Chu Mo roared and rushed to the side.

Only a loud muffled sound was heard, and Chu Mo felt the eardrums roar. This explosive was not a cheap and inferior product in the hands of Fatty Wu Xie. It was extremely powerful and directly knocked the Net Slave King into pieces.

As for Aning and his men were fainted by explosives at this time, they fell aside, and were unconscious.

After Chu Mo landed for a moment, the earth suddenly vibrated. Then the human skin of the bronze door sealed the door burst open, and a crack of two or three meters was opened.

The human-faced birds had already disappeared into the darkness with screams...

Looking at the huge bronze door, Chu Mo lit the rhino horn lamp and planned to walk in;

At this time, a thick red fog spread out from the bronze door and spread to all directions...

Chu Mo's heart suddenly became nervous. The original work said it was a light blue mist, but now the situation has changed.

And at this time, a series of sounds of deer antlers came from one end of the rift, as if an army was coming from the rift in the distance;

Chu Mo took a deep breath and walked straight into the bronze door;

The bronze door is very thick, with extremely dark sides, and you can't see anything clearly. The light emitted by the rhinoceros horn lamp can only catch a cool few meters around it.

Chu walked silently ahead, about a hundred meters before finally passing the bronze door;

Then he saw the scene that would be unforgettable for him;

Sea of ​​blood, bones, desolation, corpse hall, abyss...

He saw a huge river of blood pouring down from a height that he could not see. Countless corpses of people surging in the river of blood, their faces twisted, as if screaming and wailing came from the bones...

He saw Wu Xie, Fatty, Pan Zi, Lao Yang...

He also saw his girlfriend Liu Yue in his previous life, classmate Zhang Lei, friend Wang Pengyu, and the director of the orphanage...

Their corpses were floating and sank in the sea of ​​blood, with distorted faces and resentment, and their hands twisted and grabbed randomly, as if they were about to jump out of the sea of ​​blood, and kept wailing, falling into the abyss below with the sea of ​​blood...

It seems that this is hell, the end of everyone, the ultimate of everything...

On both sides of the Blood Sea Fall are extremely steep white bone corpse mountains, layer after layer, connecting to the sky above and the abyss below;

One huge white bone corpse hall after another hangs on both sides, pale phosphorus fires burned on the corpse mountain, and "whimper" sounds echoed in the blood sea of ​​corpse mountain, reaching the depths of his soul...

It seemed like eighteen layers of hell under the sea of ​​blood, layer by layer, he saw people he knew or not receiving cruel punishment...

There was a terrifying atmosphere here, Chu Mo's nerves began to get confused, his head seemed to explode, and an inexplicable voice sounded deep in his soul, as if calling him...

Slowly, Chu Mo seemed to have become a walking corpse, standing in front of the sea of ​​blood with unconscious eyes, looking down at the invincible abyss;

The body also caters to the sound in my mind, and takes slow steps, step by step towards the abyss of blood sea...

Just as Chu Mo walked to the abyss of the Blood Sea, a blazing golden light suddenly came from his body, spreading towards the surroundings;

Wherever the golden light reaches, those dead bones and the sea of ​​blood are like white snow meeting the red sun, and are destroyed into nothingness...

When Chu Mo came to his senses again, everything around him changed;

He was in a circular space at this time, and in front of him was a bronze altar...

Around them were huge shriveled snake skins, still around them casually. After a closer look, these snake skins turned out to be Zhu Jiuyin's snake skin, and the flesh and blood inside seemed to be swallowed by something.

There are eighteen broken statues around the bronze altar, and an ancient dragon-patterned stone box is placed on it;

Behind the altar is the corpse of a twelve-handed monster. The corpse is as dark as ink, standing there, and its lower body is sank into the abyss behind the altar;

There was a huge hole in the chest of the twelve-hand monster, as if its heart had been dug out;

There is a sea of ​​blood that is constantly surging in the abyss, red and bright, looking extremely cunning...

The surroundings were terrible, without a trace of sound. Behind Chu Mo was a long corridor, which seemed to lead directly to the bronze door when he came;

He could not remember what had happened before, and felt that there was no danger. Chu Mo walked up to the altar and put away the dragon pattern stone box;

The moment the dragon pattern stone box was put away, a prompt for completing the task came to my mind;

The next moment Chu Mo fainted and his body disappeared...

After Chu Mo disappeared, the bone turned into ashes out of thin air, as if the rotten dead bones had turned into a pile of sand and dust...

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Chapter completed!
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