We immediately marched forward, at this time the fierce soldiers scattered everywhere, not yet gathered, everywhere targets.

Lu Zhixiang took the lead, his hands fell, three heads fell to the ground, and then together with the body, slowly dissipated into black gas.

They are evil spirits and evil spirits, and when they are killed, they will be completely annihilated.

However, this causal account will not count on our heads, but only on Li Qing's head, and the spirit of the evil spirits who recruit and serve their sentences is taboo.

When we got the armored weapons, we immediately put on our bodies, caught up with the retreating soldiers, and mixed in.

The order of the retreat was more chaotic, and no one noticed us at all.

But some of the fierce soldiers saw that we had horses, wanted to come up and grab them, and was smashed to the ground by me, and then they dared not bother us again.

A relatively orderly retreat did not allow the cavalry to catch up.

But when the covered cavalry returned to the ranks, the number had been reduced by half, and although the Yin army in the first hall was good at guarding the city, it was not vegetarian.

This is certainly not a full-force counterattack, it is estimated that it is afraid of ambush, otherwise the three hundred cavalry is afraid that there will be no return.

In this way, we were wrapped in a group of fierce soldiers, and one of them arrived at the second temple when we were children.

Unlike the first temple, the ghost of the guilty cast into the second temple was reached directly by teleportation and will not return to the ground.

On the road, there are no ghosts and ghosts.

Compared with the first temple, the second hall is indeed a lot worse, the height is only about half of the first hall, although the city gate is also a imitation of the first temple, but a lot of rough, walking in the city gate hole heart beat, afraid that it will suddenly fall.

The prosperity of the city is also much worse, the number of people is not much, the scale of the dwelling is also much smaller, see the returning fierce soldiers, scared escape, closed the door, for fear of being evil.

Order, management, and the first temple are exactly like two worlds.

We easily got out of the group of soldiers, pretended to be patrol soldiers, and entered the city.

Not long after, the ghost took us to the mouth of hell.

It was a passage for the jailers to go to hell.

Prisoner, only the second hall to the ninth hall, they are the jailers of hell, dedicated to execution, the relative number is much less than the number of the shade.

Each of them was a muscle, tall, bear waist, and looked like a butcher, full of anger.

Find a good place, and then attack.

The ghost is too weak to participate, so let it hide, and it gives us a clear route.

The whole time, about five minutes, the speed must be fast, and kill a walk in and out.

I looked at Lu Jingxiang and nodded.

Then a leg of the horse, rushed to the entrance of hell.

The guard's yin soldiers immediately noticed our strange movement, and shouted to stop us, saw us non-stop, immediately raised a bow and arrow to greet us, and also closed the entrance door.

I waved my hand and solved the problem directly with three waves of fireball bombing.

In an instant, the entrance fell into the sea of fire, we rushed over, the land condensation knife broke the door, and the horse rushed into the passage.

At this time, I found that her riding was very skilled, and the people and horses were united, and the charge was very sharp.

Suddenly, the soldiers were in chaos, and the remaining Yin soldiers immediately blew the whistle and called for support.

The garlic horse is very fast, rushing into the passage, people stop killing, Buddha block killing Buddha, glazing and cutting, and there is no one enemy.

I struggled to catch up with my horse’s stomach before I could barely keep up.

Soon we reached the first level, left and right are small hell, and all kinds of different breaths are scattered from the inside, and vaguely we can hear the screams of inhuman people.

But we didn’t stop, and we went down to the second floor.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this time, a three-headed dog inferno suddenly rushed up, roared and jumped up, and threw himself to the land.

Its size is more than twice as large as the war horse, the huge dog head is terrible, almost ninety degrees, one head bites to the ground condensation, one head bites to the war horse, and one head spit out a black flame.

A stunning scene appeared.

The gargoyle did not stop at all, and the horse jumped up, glazed and shook his hand like a flash of lightning, and cut off the three-headed dog in hell.

“Oh!”

The fierce glare red and bright, only to hear a soft cutting sound, the hell three-headed dog from the middle of the dog head, was cut in half.

The dog identity to both sides, Lu Yanxiang with the horse rushed.

The three-headed dog who became two halves and two heads were complete, and after landing, he walked two or three steps before falling down.

Everything happens between the lights!

Fine enough!

This is the art of killing, the art of rushing!

Awesome and unbeatable!

The strength of the three-headed dog is about half-step Shenqiao, away from a large step, it is not difficult to kill it, but it is difficult to charge without block, and kill it with a blow.

That's the key!

I can do a fuss about the hell three-headed dog, but it is absolutely impossible to do it without obstruction, and it is even very likely to be forced to stop.

After all, this school is not only strength, but also equestrian.

And the passage is so wide that it can only meet each other head-on and cannot be avoided.

There is no doubt that the gargoyle has done the ultimate.

This is an art of killing, and to the extreme it produces a sense of beauty.

Keep moving forward!

We were faster than expected, but in half a minute we rushed to the second level of hell, the iron whip hell.

There were guards at the door, and Lu Zhixiang threw horses to fight, and several flashings flew the jailers.

The hand fell, and the heavy prison door was cut off and opened.

When I looked in, I was surprised.

It was the first time I had ever seen a hell of a scene, grim and scary.

Countless souls of sin were tied to iron pillars and beaten by their jailers with iron whips, the ends of which were nailed rake and blades.

A whip was whipped, and a piece of flesh was lightly lost on the soul of the soul, and even the bones were broken.

The bulging muscles of the jailer, with the iron whip of flesh and blood, formed a strong contrast with the thinness of the ghost.

I saw with my own eyes that the whip in the head of a sinful soul, and suddenly half of the head was gone, and the red white crumbled.

However, these souls of sin will not die in hell, and all the wounds can be restored as quickly as possible.

They cannot escape, they cannot die, and suffer a long and cruel torture until their sentence is completed.

The screams seeped into the soul, making me feel a cold air from the soles of the feet straight to the door of the brain, and the whole body had goosebumps.

It's just a little hell.

There are eight temples in hell, more than a dozen hells in each temple, and seven or eight hells less, including many such as swords, mountains, fires, and cold ice.

The soul of sin has come down all the way, and whoever commits the crime must be served in the corresponding prison, and the long sentence is shuddering when you think about it.

We broke in, and all the jailers stopped the iron whip in their hands and brushed them and looked at us.

That fierce and cold look, although the individual strength is not high, but the collective momentum, still let me hit a chill.

"Bold Yang people, dare to trespass the underworld, catch me, Yongzhen hell!"

At this time, a nearly two-story jailer stood up from behind the table and pointed to us and shouted.

This is the prison!

The voice dropped, and the jailer raised the iron whip and swarmed toward us.

“Beware of their iron whips, once they are hit, they will hurt their souls!”The gargoyle reminded me.

I focus on the fact that these iron whips are specifically designed to beat the soul, which is just as effective in the living, and the sun spirit will not be restored.

If you don’t die, you will become crazy!

Careful with caution, I immediately activated the nine-star wheel and the flaming red lotus.

Then he and Lu Yansheng together.

“Oh!Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh“Oh!”

The fireball pushed directly over, and suddenly saw a large jailer devouring.

The king was taken away by the king and rushed to the head of the prison.

The head of the prison saw our power, and was startled, and immediately shook a bell and shrank back.

The bell is for call support!

The devil told us!

“Oh!”

The glazed, turned into a swinging dart, and flashed by.

A large hand holding the bell flew out.

She cut off the arm of the prison head in the first place and harvested seven or eight jailers.

When I saw this, a fire python greeted the past directly and emptied the prison head directly along with the surrounding jailers.

The terrible power swept across the four sides, the jailer was in turmoil, and the dead continued to rush forward, and the timid turn ran.

Lu Zhixiang rushed to the table, quickly rummaged for a moment, his eyes lit, and said to me, "Here, number 1739."

“All right!”

I was so happy that there was no word, the fire wall opened, and the fierce plows of the jailers went in.

To tell the truth, when he came in, there was no complete certainty, and Feng Deliang's ghost must still be locked up here.

If it is another hall, then the head is good.

Here is Li Qing's territory, management chaos, no one knows where it will get the ghost, and even the underworld is not necessarily destroyed.

Coupled with the current conflict between the two rows, it will exacerbate this chaos and uncontrollable.

There are ways to solve things that can be solved with strength, but this uncontrollable thing can only be tried.

Fortunately, fortunately, Lu Jingxiang found Feng Deliang's name in the book on the table.

We joined forces and rushed very fast.

Man is in charge of killing, God is in the way of killing God!

The guards who dared to block were all part of the ashes, and their obstacles seemed powerless in the face of the strengthened group wounding spell.

Soon, the jailer collapsed, and the head of the prison was destroyed and dispersed and fled.

They are afraid to touch us, and they also know that the living people who dare to enter the hell will not be a general person.

Lu and I looked for the number all the way, and soon came to the number 1739.

I looked, my eyes were wet, Uncle De!

It has been tortured I have been soon recognized, the appearance is withered, scrawny, if it is a living person, has long been dead, but it has been condemned as a member of the soul, in hell, unless a blow completely annihilated it, it will not die.

It saw us, slowly raised its head, dim eyes lit, mouth trembling, said: "small ... small ... small?"

“Uncle, we’ve come to save you.”I hurried to the road.

The gargoyles fell, cut off the chain that bound him, and I hurried to assist it with the kennels prepared in advance.

In the yang on your body, you can't touch it, the wicker is negative, and it is used together.

“You... did your grandfather go home, why do you have such a strong ability?”Von De Liang shiled and said quickly.

My heart was drawn and I said, "No, my grandfather is missing, and I have not yet returned home."

“Help... your grandfather, he’s...” Feng De Liang was anxious.

“Who’s going to hell!”

But before he had finished speaking, he was interrupted by a smug drink.

Looking around, at the door of hell, a large number of overcast soldiers rushed in, and the one led was tall and familiar.

Look closely, it's a choir.

Old wrong!

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