"Hmm? It's true. When the last transaction, the corpse sword's sense was right. The power of the Styx River Walker was not strong. The treasure mirror showed the truth. He was not only not strong, but was very weak at all." A scorpion man with purple skin looked like he had four arms, but only the pair with claw clamps was his. The other two were transplanted by two strong men. His voice was deliberately cold, just like the sound of broken glass in the middle of the night.

Zisha snorted coldly. He was a corpse ghost tribe who was born to control corpse devils. His flat face had no nose, but had two mouths, one red and one black. The red lips were used to talk to people, and the black one... It was obvious that like the purple scorpion arm, his second mouth was not born from him. At this time, the red lips opened and he made a harsh sound of hacksawing on the iron sheet, "Only living creatures make mistakes, and I never make mistakes."

The deep pupils of the purple scorpion were slightly contracted. They were the twelve deputy leaders of the Yin Demon Sect, but they were not harmonious with each other. However, no matter what, they were still one.

Yin Mo Sect was once powerful and was a member of the heavenly realm. However, after a great battle, the Yin Mo Sect, which had suffered heavy losses, lost all the glory they had before. They were demoted to the underworld and continued to fall. Now, although they have powerful forces in this underground world, compared with the past and the glory in the heavenly realm, they are now even worse than those beasts that survive!

However, for this situation, I now understand the medicine - some people are trading a large number of red spider flowers!

The Yin Demon Sect’s demand for the red spider flower is far more than anyone else. The strongest technique of the sect, the Yin Demon God Art that once allowed the Yin Demon Sect to cross the world of heaven and earth, requires a large number of red spider flower to carry out the great method of entering the Gu to open the orifice!

What they want is not just the other side of the shore! But the secret of that person!

The Yin Demon Sect once had the ability to walk on the Styx River, which was a secret passed down by the sect leader. However, with that war, this secret was lost with the death of the former sect leader.

"From the mirror, he probably doesn't even have a Void Pill."

"The one who can walk on the Styx depends on the ship and the coffin."

"Walking, hiss, I have to find a way to target him and get his secret."

"We can't get close to the Styx, and judging by his manipulation of the fog, he will never risk it."

"You can layout the test."

The Styx...

The boat slowly floated on it, and the deep River Styx was as calm as a sleeping lady, flowing like a virgin's breathing. However, only around the boat, a hundred meters away, the rumbling wailing of the underworld rolled forward with the violence of the River Styx.

Muzi looked at the calm around him and the madness a hundred meters away. He just drank a sip of water and ate a biscuit calmly. The diet of the divine realm really makes people miss the time on Earth. It is also a cake. The earth always has many tricks. Although it may not be as good as his taste, it just makes people think that he doesn't like to stay on the island. It's too boring. Drifting and drifting along the coast can give him a lot of freshness. Of course, he doesn't know that this will be monitored by those who are interested.

There are some things in alchemy and martial arts, most of which are useless. Muzi is more for reserve and for future use by Aiolos and Wang. He is like a tireless worker ant. He will be very happy to think of this.

The boat has changed, and the deep green has spread out at the bottom of the boat. Under the influence of the Styx, it has become unique and more like a magic weapon.

Muzi also had significant changes. The Styx will no longer hurt him. He felt that the spiritual power in his body gradually became in line with the Styx during the long drift of the Styx. He was vibrating slightly at a rhythm, and his cultivation also entered the same rhythm as the Styx: when the Styx surged, he also felt active. When the Styx was irritated, his emotions were like a brewing storm. At this time, he could feel that the spiritual power would increase twice the result with half the effort. When the Styx overflowed... it was usually a great opportunity for him to have a big meal, because he could not feel anything except hunger.

Sometimes, Muzi wondered if the Styx would be hungry, and a peeping breath came from the distance on the shore.

Muzi was not surprised or cared. Anyway, it was just like saying hello. There were three days left to be the agreed trading day. It was not very difficult to find his tracks as long as he sailed towards Longtoutan.

Muzi remained calm as always about these peeps. With some changes that he could not understand, Muzi felt that the Styx was becoming more and more like his home court.

The clouds in the sky gradually dimmed, and the darkness of the underground world came at once. Before the last ray of light could disappear in the sky, the green of the Styx had already lit up faintly, and various negative energy rose and poured out of the Styx.

Muzi opened the coffin of life and death. A howling sound came from the coffin of life and death. The negative energy that rose was constantly swallowed by it. Muzi kept throwing some materials into it. Only when the divine domain materials slowly melted under the combined action of negative energy and the coffin of life and death, they then penetrated into part of the coffin of life and death.

Time passed, and suddenly, there was a fire on the shore ahead. Muzi looked over and saw a carriage burning, and a strange beast pulling a carriage fell in a pool of blood. Under the fire, black blood was still slowly spreading around the soil.

A snow-white woman was besieged, her long black hair was spread out, and as the wind fluttered in the air, a man who besieged her pulled her long hair and dragged her to the ground, "Ah!"

The woman screamed, but she did not give up. As soon as she stretched out her hand, her hair broke out. As if inadvertently, her eyes looked at the Styx and saw Muzi coming along the river.

"Save me!"

She let out a short and desolate cry to Muzi, begging for help.

"Sir, please forgive me for disturbing the traitor!"

The men looked at Muzi in fear, and one of them gave a low explanation.

"Sir, I have nothing to do with them! They are...ah..." The woman let out a whimpering cry, but soon she was caught by the men. She struggled violently, and her clothes were torn even more open. Her snow-white body was shining with a fire.

Muzi looked at her with a panic look on her face. This is such a beautiful woman.

The pure and moving person, the dignified and beautiful eyebrows and eyes throbbed like spring flowers hit by rain because of the shock. The tattered white clothes caused by fierce fighting made the spring light inside her like a red apricot that made people feel the desire to find out. Muzi was no exception, reminding him of the story of stockings. It was in the desert. The most seductive method was not to make women naked. It was primitive, low-level and barbaric, despised by real men. Only those weak and unconfident men would hook them. So if they wanted to seduce men, women would wear stockings, making her originally ordinary legs and feet become the beauty that men subconsciously wanted to explore deeply...

Muzi didn't understand Sister Hong's words at that time. He didn't think that women who took off naked would be less tempting than women wearing stockings. However, since the strange girl appeared, some of his emotions seemed to be enlightened, but the girl disappeared again.

Seeing this poor woman struggling among a group of men, the fabric on her clothes was getting less and less, Muzi always just looked at her with a smile, his pupils were as faint as the Styx.

It was a wonderful performance, undoubtedly grasping his characteristics, and this woman did arouse his desire to protect, but another world opened up in his vision.

Although those who surrounded and killed her, they did not exude real murderous intent, and the woman did not face the death aura of death in death - this was the gift from the Styx to him, just like the legendary messenger of the underworld, Muzi could see the special fluctuations in the dead and the murderous intent - death aura, and murderous intent.

Muzi looked at the scene that became more and more clumsy, and his eyes fell on the ground next to the burning chariot. There were a large number of star stones and many medicinal herbs. It looked like this woman was planning to go to Longtoutan to trade, but was robbed and killed halfway. The other party really acted in the whole set.

Muzi looked at these things and smiled slightly. These were the rare treasures he chose to trade with the red shore flower last time, and they were indeed the resources he urgently needed now.

So he moved, and the mist fluctuated in a dark color. Muzi drove the boat and rowed towards the shore, and the fog gradually spread ashore.

The Yin Demon Sect watched the fog spread, but under the influence of spiritual power, it could not hinder their sight.

The ship hit the shore.

boom……

Almost instantly, with a roar, a few people who had no choice but to act exploded immediately! The flesh on their bodies was torn apart, revealing their original appearance, and they all used their own different forces to rush towards Muzi.

The underworld in the fog became brighter.

However, several people kept pausing and plunged into the gradually changing color fog, and they locked Muzi tightly.

Five meters, four meters, three meters...

Bang! The sound of the blisters exploded suddenly sounded from the fog. First, there was a lonely sound, but the next second, such sound continued to explode like beans beans beating!

Bang bang...

The firm steps of Yin Demon Sect killing towards Muzi suddenly stopped, and with the explosion came a fierce breath of the Styx River! Water, the Styx River water fell from the sky like a heavy rain!

The fog is no longer a fog, it swept through, like a giant who turned into a violent rain rushed to the river bank and abused them!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The heavy rain of the Styx fell on them, making the whine of the siege hitting the city gate.

Wow...

The few people who entered the fog screamed, and light flashed after light on their bodies. The defensive treasures they usually cherished as life exploded one after another, but this still could not block the soul pulling from the water of the Styx. They howled in pain, from their muscles to their bone marrow, from their epidermis to their souls, were twisted by that force like a towel twisting.

No one wants to catch Muzi anymore, and stay in the fog again, they will die here. Everyone screamed and retreated wildly until they exited the fog. Everyone looked at Muzi with a faint smile in the fog in horror.

Muzi smiled and did not pursue him. He would definitely not be able to beat him when he really fought. At least he was Void Pill. However, as long as he was by the Styx, the Styx water was the most effective weapon for these strong men. He was small, but no matter who faced the Styx, he was also small, and he would not dare to use all his strength and had no room for him to use.

Outside the fog, the Yin Demon Sect's people watched Mu Zi put various medicinal herbs into the coffin, and their hearts were filled with anger. The decent deputy sect leaders of the Yin Demon Sect were suppressed by a boy who didn't even have a virtual pill. However, looking at the dark ripples that flashed from time to time in the fog, they had to dare to be angry and not dare to go on. The most important thing is that no one would want to show their cards to make wedding dresses for others.

The fifth dimension, the holy land of human beings...

Ma Dong felt that he was going crazy, so Shenyu sent another big order, and this time he ordered Coke.

It’s Coke again. In order to meet the needs of the Divine Realm, Ma Dong specially developed the Divine Realm "special offer". The taste is the same, but the materials are extremely expensive, because even if you reach the Divine Realm, you will become completely distorted due to differences.

Whether it was Wang Chong or who was instigating behind his back, he felt that this was a huge opportunity, an opportunity to make profits from the Divine Realm in turn, and all of this was finally supported by the Senate Council.

However, neither the Elderly Council nor Ma Dong could figure out the inside story, because the forces that came to inquire were diverse and complicated, and there was no clue at all.

It seems to be related to some underworld walker...what the hell is that?

If humans can gain a foothold in the Divine Realm through Coke, they can earn enough star coins to cultivate newcomers...

This is the true seed of hope for mankind.

Deep in the Styx...

Muzi touched his itchy nose, and he recalled the smell of Coke again, and the corners of his mouth suddenly became a little wet.

To put it bluntly, the activities of the organization meeting are formed, and other organizations are generally very "high-end". To put it bluntly, it is all kinds of luxury and rich content, which shows the strength of the organization meeting. It is also through various content to bring closer relationships between members and establish a stable circle of rights and interests. Simple world civilization is a family, and the choices in some aspects are similar.

Therefore, most people choose bustling entertainment venues or high-end private clubs on Tianmen Street, with all kinds of rare and odors and gorgeous styles. You can imagine how high it is. The world of high-end civilizations is only unexpected and nothing can be done. This is the level that can only be achieved at the peak of the fifth dimension. I have to say that there is no harm without comparison.

When Lao Wang came here, he also had an insightful attitude. Although the mechanical tribe and the Zerg were relatively "booster", these two tribes are not the ones who lack money. No. 365, Tianmen Street...

This is a house that is so simple that it can be described as a house with only a few walls. Not to mention the arrangement, it is empty and there are not even a stool. There are more than a dozen straw mats on the ground, which is the whole of the welcome ceremony of this law enforcement meeting.

It was McCardin who brought Wang Chong in. There were nine mechanical tribes and three Zergs sitting quietly here. Everyone had the cold expression. When they saw Wang Chong in, everyone held a friendly look, and then they stared at each other again with big eyes and looked at each other without squinting... Is this a welcome party?

Those who didn't know thought it was a funeral home. Wang Chong was also drunk and found two free futons with McCardon to sit cross-legged. Someone came over one after another, and the air inexplicably solidified.

Wang Chong kept looking at it. The appearance of the mechanical tribe seemed to him to be similar. The biggest difference was the head. Most of the mechanical tribes here were not the kind of combat type. Like the presiding judges I saw in the Katanklay District Trial Office before, most of these mechanical tribes had huge heads, some had transparent heads, while others were translucent. The inside looked like a deep universe, and they were obviously all intelligent.

The law enforcement meeting in Tianmen is not about cultivating ordinary team members who patrol and enforce the law on the streets, but about cultivating senior officials who focus on trial and judgment.

The same is true for several Zergs. Unlike the combat-type Zergs that Lao Wang saw in Xiuwu Hall, they did not have a hard shell or a slender limb that was good at fighting. Instead, they all looked a little bloated. Some looked like some worms, and some looked like some big-headed monsters. But without exception, their mental power was particularly developed. Although they maintained deliberate convergence in this room, Wang Chong could still feel their powerful brain waves that were emitting all the time, spreading around like layers of infinite radio waves, with extremely developed thinking and spirit.

Brainworms, or known as king insects, are a general term for this type of Zerg. Zergs do not pay attention to everyone as me and everyone like the mechanical race. Within the Zerg, the class is very differentiated, and it is the most strict civilization in the Star Alliance. These king insects or brain insects have a status of less than one person in the Zerg, and are born like this! Except for the Zerg queen who is extremely mysterious in the entire Star Alliance, they are almost equivalent to the endorsement of Zerg.

In the past, it is really not easy to see one such brainworm, but there are five here...

After waiting for about four or five minutes, it seemed that all the invited people were here, a total of twelve mechanical tribes, five Zergs, plus Wang Chong, the Earthlings, and eighteen people. These are already nearly half of the members of the Law Enforcement Council. The leading mechanical tribe leader is Rhode D. The identity of the mechanical tribe has a lot to do with the letter behind, and the letter D is already considered a very high-level member.

He was the last one to come in. At this time, everyone formed a circle. Rhode D sat upright on the straw mattress in the center and said in that mechanical cold voice: "Welcome to Camlido E, Dedesi F... Piro Min, FIR Min, Wan Wan Min... Wang Chong, join our law enforcement meeting."

The ones with letters at the back of the name are obviously the Mechanical Clan. There are only four new members of the Mechanical Clan who joined the law enforcement meeting this year, and the others are old members.

The one with the name "Min" is the unique right of the Zerg king, which means the king of the insect people, and Piro in front of it is the real name. Min is equivalent to a prince. After all, they are still young and have a lot to learn, and they have not really taken power.

Simply put, the outside world has a very direct view of the Zerg, and those with names are all big shots.

These are common sense. Lao Wang thinks others are strange, others think Lao Wang is the strangest, and in this room, Lao Wang is indeed the strangest.

The room was silent, with those strange eyes, the layers of sweeping brain waves, and what's even more bizarre is that even Rhode D, who was in charge of the leader, seemed to have ended all the rituals and processes after saying this, and there was no follow-up at all. He only stared at Wang Chong, staring at Lao Wang a little creepy.

That's it? This is the welcome ceremony of the law enforcement meeting? This is a horror blockbuster. No wonder no one is willing to pay attention to these guys, which is really boring.
To be continued...