Just now, he was too focused on the battle with the single-winged bird, which allowed Da Ming to complete the encirclement of the Nether Realm ahead of schedule.

The walls of Hades have gathered together to encircle them, and escaping is in vain.

Anyway, with Blood Moon Bones, he can't die.

Thinking this way, Xiao Ran calmed down a lot.

Sudden!

The center of the space ring above the head was cracked.

A dry, pitch-black human-shaped arm stretched out from the blood-colored crack, as if traveling through infinite time, space, and infinite years. With a sorrow and vast silent pressure just like the ancient times, it slowly extended downward toward the single-winged bird.

Grab it in the direction.

For just a moment, Xiao Ran felt his heart stop and his joints solidify, as if an invisible giant hand tore his Dantian through the air.

A series of sticky, vague and weird bytes, like gods and demons ringing a bell, knocking on his soul.

The giant hand points downward, like a magic weapon.

Flowing rotten flesh kept pouring out of the withered black arms, and billions of densely packed black beady giant eyes cracked out of the skin, opening and closing in a weird rhythm, as if billions of universes were born and perished.

Xiao Ran's body stiffened, and his back felt cold, as if something indescribable was stuck in his throat. If he was not careful, he would lose himself and be dragged into the abyss of his soul that would never be recovered.

It seems that what we are facing is not the enemy, but the cold universe.

The cracked space was not closed, revealing a bright starry night.

This is the real Netherworld!

It’s ten thousand times more terrifying than the one-winged bird pretending to be the underworld!

Thanks to the Resonance Mind Technique and Blood Moon Bone, Xiao Ran, on the verge of mental collapse, gritted his teeth and withstood the mental attack of the humanoid Netherworld!

Xiao Ran resisted the pressure and looked up at the sky again.

Although only one hand is stretched out, the infinitely extending long arm gives people the feeling that there is a cosmic giant standing on the other side of the crack in space.

It turns out that it is not the Great Netherworld, but the Netherworld in human form.

Can the humanoid Netherworld also condense the Netherworld wall?

Xiao Ran had never heard of it before.

On the other side, the single-winged bird is also an extraordinary creature, and seems to have gradually adapted to Netherworld's spiritual attack.

Netherworld's level is Nascent Soul level. It can be seen that Netherworld determines that Netherworld is at the Nascent Soul level to be able to deal with the Nether Bird.

But this time the Netherworld is different!

Although it is only at the Nascent Soul level, its Nether Realm spreads and the Nether Wall condenses very quickly. The Nether Body is hidden and only one arm appears.

It is an upgraded version of the humanoid ghost that appeared above Jianjian Peak, specially used to catch people!

Interestingly.

Xiao Ran felt that the humanoid Netherworld came here for the one-winged underworld bird.

The single-winged bird felt that the humanoid Netherworld had come to capture Xiao Ran.

The single-winged bird's eyes quickly recovered, and it turned to look at Xiao Ran. It immediately flapped its wings, spiraled into the air, and was about to run away from the withered hand!

The most dangerous place is also the safest. If Netherworld's goal is Xiao Ran, Netherworld will not look at it even if it passes by Kushou.

Based on this judgment, the single-winged bird spiraled into the air and flew away in a swaggering manner.

This made Xiao Ran completely sure that this bird had a mind that surpassed that of ordinary ferocious beasts.

Wisdom is almost demonic!

In the Age of Ending Dharma, due to the thin concentration of spiritual energy, beasts cannot activate their spiritual intelligence and turn into monsters. Their intelligence has never been improved, and they are the most miserable leeks harvested by the Netherworld.

But this bird has a very intelligent mind. It may be an ancient demon that has survived to this world.

After all, primates can survive to this day, spring frogs and autumn cicadas can also survive, but what about big birds?

The problem now is that Xiao Ran is not sure about Netherworld's real purpose, whether to catch him or Netherbird.

If they were here to capture him, it would be too risky to just let the one-winged bird fly out and challenge the Netherworld alone.

——The big bird must be kept!

This was Xiao Ran's instant judgment.

The soles of Xiao Ran's feet vibrated more than ten times in a row, and in a blink of an eye he triggered a critical strike. In an instant, he gained a flying speed that surpassed that of a single-winged bird.

Although it can only last for a moment, it is enough.

Xiao Ran disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, he had grabbed the neck of the single-winged bird that was taking off on the spot, and followed the big bird into a spiral and flew up into the sky!

After getting used to the dizziness and dizziness, Xiao Ran held the bird's neck.

I secretly sighed that the size of this bird was astonishing, with a thick neck, dark hair, and a pungent fishy smell like a rotting corpse.

He pinched the veins on the bird's neck with one palm and gave it a strong tug, forcing the single-winged bird to fall from the air without causing any harm to it.

At the same time, he also used the power of strong strokes to secretly dig a resonance palm print deep into the bird's neck, just in case of emergencies.

The power of the strong stroke is very heavy, with billowing spiritual pressure; the power of the palm print is very gentle, and the spiritual pressure is not obvious, so that the single-winged bird does not notice it at all.

A mournful cry broke through the air!

One person and one bird fell into the forest of wooden piles.

Seeing that the underworld in the sky had also completed its encirclement, the single-winged bird's eyes suddenly shrank.

If he could speak, he would have been slandering the eighteenth generation of Xiao Ran's ancestors.

It's a pity that he is a big bird and can't speak, he can only foam.

Taking advantage of Yu Xiaoran's approach, the single-winged bird suddenly opened its long beak and sprayed a mouthful of corrosive white foam at Xiao Ran.

This foam is rich in ghost poison and corpse poison, enough to dissolve Xiao Ran's body!

Xiao Ran had quick eyes and quick hands. Before the white foam flew out of the beak, he put his hands together and pressed the front of the bird's beak, causing the single-winged bird to suffocate the white foam in its beak.

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The single-winged bird's eyes froze, and in an instant the lines turned upside down and were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Xiao Ran could see the big bird's anger from the revolving bird's eyes.

Xiao Ran was unsure of how to deal with Netherworld alone.

The single-winged bird is incredibly fast and has a certain degree of immunity to the Netherworld...

The combination of man and bird makes it easy to defeat the underworld. In order to win over the one-winged bird, Xiao Ran tentatively spoke:

"We are on the same boat now, can you be nicer to me?"

The single-winged bird rose up in anger, and with a sweep of its long beak, Xiao Ran was thrown away.

Staring straight at the sky, the protruding blood-streaked white eyes revealed a helpless color.

Xiao Ran felt that this bird could understand human speech, so he said earnestly:

"Don't be discouraged, I can see that you are no ordinary bird."

"You can probably tell that I am not a mortal either."

"Although the human form of Netherworld is terrifying, it is not invincible. If you and I work together, we may not be able to escape. If you are lucky enough to kill Netherworld, the core of Netherworld will be yours."

The Nether Core is the inner elixir left behind by Netherworld after his death. It is an extremely valuable raw material for medicines and spiritual weapons. It directly gave rise to the dangerous profession of Netherworld Hunter.

Xiao Ran's sword ship was fused with Nether Core Powder.

The one-winged bird closed its eyes angrily.

As Xiao Ran said, there is no point in getting emotional at this time. Working together to deal with Netherworld in order to escape and ascend to heaven is the most important thing right now.

Although I don't believe what humans say, if they work together to kill Netherworld by chance, and if one person and one bird confront each other again, it will be absolutely sure to get the Netherworld Core.

Thinking like this, the single-winged bird spread out its black feathers, turned over and backed away, and distanced itself from Xiao Ran.

Centered on the direction in which Withered Hand Nether fell, he stood diagonally to Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that birds could really understand the general situation.

at the same time--

The columnar Blood Curtain Underworld began to shrink, constantly squeezing the positions of Xiao Ran and the One-winged Bird, forcing the two of them to move closer to the center.

The withered black right hand continued to reach down, and the sad pressure rolled in the black mist, whistling, and making an indescribable ghost sound.

This mental attack is too powerful!

It seems to be a high-level creature that despises and crushes lower-level creatures.

After joining forces with the single-winged bird, Xiao Ran had no plan to defeat Netherworld, so he could only wait for the opportunity and take one step at a time.

Sudden!

The blood curtain changes pattern and texture.

At the same time, more violent and terrifying murmurs, with resentment and sorrow like the ancient times, lingered above Xiao Ran's head.

The giant hand that reached down suddenly accelerated!

The five fingers suddenly spread apart.

Each finger extends infinitely like a long arm, and the fingertips split into five new fingers!

So repeatedly divided and extended...

It was raining eyes in the sky.

…

As the columnar blood curtain continues to shrink, the mournful underworld sound becomes more and more sharp and crazy, emitting a joyful howl, like a strange battle prelude, tearing the listener's scalp.
To be continued...