HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

"Master, this is the main god-level body of the God of Death. The scepter in his hand is the supreme artifact of the undead family, and it is also the ultimate goal of the master! If one day, the master can really complete this mission, it will be regarded as the true inheritance of the undead. All the lines of the family, at that time, the master will also have the qualifications to be ranked among the major gods in ancient times, and the overall strength will also break into the **** level!"

Granger's reminder once again made Kunpeng full of energy to take down the scepter, but now there is obviously no such opportunity, but the main god-level coercion exuded by the death **** in front of him is enough for everyone to drink a pot.

The undead scepter shook lightly in his hand, and the hexagram inscriptions at the feet of Kunpeng's group quickly merged and moved closer, condensing the prisoners together out of thin air. The blood unicorn is the owner of the Kunpeng team.

Kunpeng, Needle Flower, Demon Star, Blood Unicorn, Black Shadow, Eight Tails, and the Queen of Snake Race!

The other six were sealed in six corners of the hexagram, and the middle area suppressed the blood unicorn, the ancient mythical beast, which was also the only breakthrough for the secret of the **** of death.

Kunpeng could see early in the morning that the position in the middle should be the place that suffered the most.

"How? Do you like your new cage? From now on, until the blood unicorn tells the whereabouts of the endless fire, otherwise, all of you will be locked here and wait to die. This deity advises you to give more advice. Old unicorn, there is no point in resisting.

Even if he dies and refuses to tell the secret of Tinder, the deity will be the poor bir and fall into the Yellow Spring, and he will dig three feet into the ground to find the Qilin family and destroy all your descendants! This is the price of competing with the deity! Hahahaha... Think about it, ants! "

The **** of death laughed arrogantly, but everyone really had nothing to do with him, who made him a god-level powerhouse? In the ancient times, he was already a plane-dominant figure who dominated the life and death of one party. With people like Kunpeng, it is absolutely difficult to compete with them.

In a flash of light and shadow, the **** of death temporarily disappeared, and he went to work on his big plan again, which also allowed Kunpeng and others to breathe temporarily.

Only the old unicorn in the middle, the seal of the undead that could not be removed from the body began to ache again...

"Uh, senior unicorn, you're bleeding!"

Eight tails widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief as she stared at the blood unicorn that couldn't move in the middle of the cage and exclaimed in shock!

"No way, this is the God of Death's territory. It will be even more difficult if you want to get out of this place!"

Kunpeng seemed to smell a special smell, and suddenly opened his bright star eyes: "You...have you smelled anything? I always feel that other prisoners in this place should have different utilization values!"

"Heh, can this kind of place where birds don't **** have no taste? Eating, drinking and laughing are all done in one place, and it's impossible to clean it up!"

No ghost could have imagined that these words were actually said from the mouth of the mother-in-law, but no one could refute it...

"Boss, think about it carefully, how can you get out of this ghost place, after all, you and the **** of death are cultivating the same vein of undead. If anyone here can lead us to break the game, it will be you."

All of the six-pointed stars began to rest leisurely, not like a group of prisoners, but Nima seemed to be on vacation, and it was OK to directly throw the problem to Kunpeng.

"Uh... I have to use my brain anyway, please, relying on me alone is very stressful."

The Kunpeng model worker was helpless and could only rack his brains. One person moved the brains of six people and began to think about countermeasures.

At first, Kunpeng and Granger explored the energy flow trajectory of the entire hexagram with the help of the powerful spiritual power of the spiritual gem. Only then did they discover that the huge hexagram where everyone was located was the body of the **** of death with the help of the undead scepter. Created, the possibility of forcibly breaking the formation is zero.

If you want to break the game, you can only find another way. *