Chapter 651: The Underworld of Terror(2/2)
The others quickly stabilized, and each looked shocked.
What a terrible crisis!
It makes people feel unresponsive, their necks are broken and their heads are rolled away.
There is no chance to resist.
The old ancestor king's face was gloomy, and he pressed his turret tightly with his left hand and continued to walk forward.
Only he could see that his chest had been dyed red with blood...
The wound on the neck could not heal, and blood continued to overflow from it.
Once his palms are loosened, his head will roll away like everyone else.
He didn't say a word, trying to make himself look the same as his normal state.
Everyone behind him followed with great anxiety.
Even Qi Yun felt the terrible crisis, and his eyes became extremely vigilant. The demon hand in the left hand and the Haotian Tower in the right hand secretly communicated with the holy land space. He prepared to enter the holy land space immediately if the situation was wrong.
He didn't even dare to use his spiritual sense, and everything was for the sake of safety.
A group of people were walking quickly here.
During this period, various strange sounds came again around.
Some people hear the sound of calling their names, some hear the sound of asking themselves to be careful, and some still hear the sound of chewing bones.
The entire process of walking on the yin road is extremely terrifying, making people stand up.
Qi Yun frowned repeatedly.
How could the third soul of the old man Zihua Zhenren come here?
He, a soul-sacred body, ran here, aren't he afraid of being destroyed?
Will it be destroyed?
The fifth layer is too evil.
I don't know that it's past.
Finally, the green passage gradually came to an end.
A light appeared in front of him. The body of the ancestor king shook and flew out of the green passage. His body suddenly appeared on a red earth.
With a bang, the red sand was flying under his feet, surging.
The others rushed out quickly as well.
Soon they all rushed out of the underworld.
Everyone immediately started to talk, their eyes swept around, noisy and loud, and the sound roared.
After a long discussion, someone laughed and said, "Old Ancestor, it seems that we have reached the fifth floor safely. What should we do next?"
“How to leave the fifth floor?”
Others laughed.
The ancestor king refused to answer, his body did not move, and his left hand was still holding his turret.
Everyone was puzzled and came to the front of the ancestor king and looked at the ancestor king.
With just one glance, everyone was shocked and their faces were pale.
"Old Ancestor King!"
A group of people screamed in horror
The ancestor Wang Qijiao was bleeding and motionless. Suddenly, his palm that had been holding the Luding Ding fell off. His whole head rolled to the ground, and the body suddenly fell down...
Everyone fell to the ground, howling and crying.
Chapter completed!