"Donor, don't be fine."

As soon as he left the city, Jin Qiaojue, who was shrouded in the Buddha's light, said to the students with a smile.

When the student heard this, his eyes were bursting: "Bald donkey, it's you! Very good! He stretched his hand to my king's territory. I want to see how you can resist my king's knife!"

The students' killing nature is too strong, and they are completely disagreeing.

The ancient heritage of the underworld made his figure blur instantly, and the next moment, Jin Qiaojue suddenly appeared in front of him.

The dark red sword was slashed down on his head, and the golden Buddha light was like paper under the power of the students.

With a look of hideousness and excitement, the students' eyes were full of confidence.

Although the power of Buddha light restrains ghosts, Jin Qiaojue's own realm is really not good. He has no way to resist the ghost king like himself.

But Jin Qiaojue cannot resist, which does not mean that others cannot resist.

With a tiger roar, murderous intent that was no less than that of the students soared into the sky in the city. The blood-red starlight around Wang Hu turned into starlight and swirled towards the students.

The terrifying martial arts power contains the unique qi and blood power of warriors. For ghosts, this pure yang power is also a power that makes them hate.

Without thinking, the student turned around and slashed with a bloody sword light and the air mass bombarded each other, terrifying energy tides burst out.

"Who! Come out to me!"

The student put away his knife and stepped back cautiously a few feet back. Looking at the city that once belonged to him, the murderous intent on his face became even stronger.

"Qianlong, Wang Hu."

Among the concise words, Wang Hu slowly walked out of the city, and behind him were a large number of extraordinary people from the earth.

Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain, cultivators from Longquan Temple, monks from Lingyin Temple... and some practitioners who have gained some understanding because Tianxingzi tried his sword in the world.

Although such a group of people cannot be compared with students in a simple state, their appearance is enough to make students afraid.

Because, they represent Qianlong and the court!

However, compared with other ghost kings, students are afraid of killing, but they are not afraid of it.

The eyes swept over all the extraordinary people in a drowning manner. After confirming that no one among them could match him, the student sneered:

"Qianlong? Wanghu? That's all!"

"Can Qianlong suppress me in the past? I killed you all, how about Qianlong taking over me?"

"Hmph, I have long expected that this might happen. All the teleportation tokens are on me. How about it? Are you very disappointed?"

While speaking, the student injected the power in his body into his precious sword, and the sound of swords buzzed between heaven and earth.

Although the students did not expect Qianlong to attack their base, under the idea of ​​preventing problems, all the teleportation tokens were taken away by the ghost kings.

In this way, although Jin Qiaojue and others occupied the students' city, they could not master more tokens, and the underworld was still controlled by the ghost kings.

Although there are many extraordinary people on Earth, none of them successfully entered Level 4. In this case, students who consider themselves to have a profound background naturally have unconcealed murderous intentions in their hearts.

"Since you want to be enemies with the underworld, then you all go to die!"

A terrifying aura rose on him, making Wang Hu solemn.

"Everyone is careful, don't confront him head-on unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Under Wang Hu's order, a large number of extraordinary people were cautious.

But before the students could launch an offensive, five powerful auras rose in the distance, and the rich ghost energy gathered together, covering the sky and the sun like clouds.

Under the dark clouds, dense Yin soldiers, led by the Ghost King, came by the Yin wind.

In the dark and gloomy wind, murderous aura was filled with murderous aura. His eyes emitting scarlet light were staring at the group of extraordinary people who were Qianlong.

The thick yin energy is at the forefront, and there are five ghost kings who lock in Wang Hu, the most powerful living person.

The five ghost kings lock on Wang Hu at the same time. It can be said that once a battle breaks out, Wang Hu will definitely be torn apart by these ghost kings!

However, Wang Hu and Jin Qiaojue looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

I am not afraid that they will not come, but that those who are scheming will not come.

In a blink of an eye, the student's city was surrounded by dense Yin soldiers. The five ghost kings were suspended in the sky. With the help of the unique environment of the underworld, they seemed extremely powerful.

"Wang Hu, if you are not in your Qianlong, come to my underworld to make trouble. Is it because there is no one in my underworld?"

"Hehe, Comrade Wang Hu, life and death are different. I advise you to return to the earth."

In the sky, the ghost kings looked at Wang Hu with bad eyes, and their aura enveloped Wang Hu from afar.

Wang Hu was not afraid. He looked up and smiled confidently:

"The Ghost Kings are indeed amazing and beautiful, Wang Hu admires it."

"But there is one thing that goes well. All the kings under the world are kings. Whether they admit it or not, they are all citizens of our dynasty."

"Citizens are not allowed to invade the resources of the court, don't you know this?"

Wang Hu had no choice but to say this.

It can't be said that the underworld has been part of the imperial court since ancient times, right?

This is just at the edge of the solar system. Even the domineering Citigroup did not dare to say that.

In fact, even the sovereignty of the moon, no one dared to jump out and say that the moon belongs to him.

Under such circumstances, when facing the Ghost King, Wang Hu could no longer show his timidity, so he could only mess around like this.

As for Wang Hu’s nonsense, the Ghost Kings actually knew everything. To put it nicely, isn’t it just that the court likes this place?

In response to this, Boss Fang, who was flying around him with a large number of fairy words, slowly landed on the ground and walked towards Wang Hu without any scruples:

"Mr. Wang Hu, can't you say that?"

"This is the edge of the solar system. No matter how long your hands are, you can't stretch so far, right?"

"Everyone understands people, why bother with the bigotry?"

‘Or does Mr. Wang Hu think that Mr. Fang is afraid of you?’

Facing the rumored immortal boss Fang, Wang Hu was somewhat nervous.

Qianlong carefully analyzed the various behaviors of Boss Fang, including his actions before he became extraordinary, and the final conclusion was only two words mysterious!

It seems absurd, but it seems that everything has traces to follow.

Wang Hu instinctively kept vigilant about such a person who could not see through it.

However, since Boss Fang has been talking nonsense, Wang Hu doesn't intend to argue, so he looks up:

"Since Mr. Fang is so happy, then Mr. Wang is just a little straightforward."

"Everyone knows the strategic position of the underworld."

"As independent individuals, we Qianlong are not at ease with the fact that we have mastered such a huge territory."

"Since it is a homeless land at the edge of the solar system, and since you are also competing internally, why not allow me to join the dragon ginseng in one step?"

"Of course, I, Qianlong, are a department of the court after all, and I am a little sensitive, but Master Jin Qiaojue is not a member of the court, right?"

"The underworld already has six ghost kings, so it's not necessary to have one more, right?"

"How come such a huge planet is enough to divide it?"

As soon as Wang Hu finished speaking, a sneer appeared on Wang Hongxin's face:

"Mr. Wang Hu is indeed a happy person. Since he is so clear about everything, I will express my opinion."

"The underworld is the destination of our dead. Jin Qiaojue wants to come to the underworld to fight, so we welcome it."

"But is it not appropriate for a living person like Mr. Wang Hu to participate in the underworld affairs?"

Talking is sometimes really an art, and only smart people can understand each other's meaning.

As soon as this was said, the students were immediately reluctant.

What does Wang Hongxin mean? Do you care about yourself? Do you agree that Jin Qiaojue can participate in the underworld to compete for dragons?

Why?

The underworld has changed from a radius of one acre to its current huge territory. Is there any contribution to this bald donkey?

Why did he say he would come if he wanted to come?

Just as the student was about to have an attack, Boss Fang suddenly hugged the student's shoulder and whispered:

"Speak less and read more, the current situation is very unfavorable to us."

The students were stunned. There were so many of us, and we could easily kill them, so why would it be unfavorable?

It seemed that he could see the student's confusion, and Boss Fang sent a message to the secret:

"Although we absolutely possess our power, the Qianlong can raid the underworld at this moment when we leave, which means that the above has already taken action against the underworld."

"If we kill them, the court will have a reason to be upright."

"You won't naively think that we can resist the court, right? Don't talk about the right geography. The imperial spacecraft is changing with each passing day. Can you guarantee that there will be no nuclear weapons from the sky to accurately hit your head tomorrow?"

"Wang Hongxin is negotiating with Wang Hu, just wait and see what happens."
To be continued...