Weird Decomposition Guide

Chapter 625 The heroic spirit, the ghost king with two swords

If Zhu An's strength is still there, of course he will not be afraid of such methods.

But now, he's just a pig.

In this kind of place, he can only rely on He Shan to protect himself.

Once He Shan died, he would be torn apart by these horrible things and stuffed into his stomach.

If he met someone who was more vicious, he might have a live pig hot pot on the spot. Thinking of that scene, Zhu Nan shuddered.

"Suppressed by the entire overlapping area, tsk... a little troublesome, I am not afraid of ordinary monsters, but the domain master may be difficult to deal with."

He Shan raised his eyebrows, no wonder he felt a cold force wrapped around his body when he remembered the voice.

Moreover, he lost his ability to perceive behind him. With the powerful perception ability of a trickster, he couldn't detect what was behind him at all.

But He Shan heard clearly that a person was walking behind him with a smell of small orchids on his body.

He Shan asked Zhu An: "As long as you don't turn your head when you hear the sound, that's fine, right?"

Zhu annoyed and nodded.

Then He Shan did a somersault, turned around and stood on his head, supporting his body with his hands.

Only then did he see the scene behind him clearly. A pale woman in a long white dress was standing three meters behind him, covering her face and looking at He Shan in surprise.

"What... are you doing?"

The woman looked bewildered. She used this trick to deal with many people who entered the Pylori Valley, but it was the first time she saw a person. No matter what happens, she will give him a handstand first.

"I like to exercise, don't I?"

He Shan did a few handstand push-ups, and then showed his white teeth: "Now, I see you."

Several long swords sprang out like swimming dragons.

The black and golden sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the woman used several vicious and vicious abilities, but they were all crushed by the long sword.

When the gap in strength reaches a certain level, He Shan can do it, one sword can break all spells, no matter what kind of ability, it can be broken with a sword.

In the end, a sword pierced through her forehead, and the bondage on He Shan disappeared without a trace.

"Let's move on. In order to prevent people who don't open their eyes from disturbing us, let me make a warning first."

He Shan pointed to the sky with one finger, and the Blood Slaughter Sword floated on his fingertips. The blade swelled wildly, and the terrifying breath spread throughout the Pylori Valley.

Then He Shan looked around, aimed at a mountain wall on the side of Youmen Valley, and slashed with his sword.

boom!

The mountain wall collapsed, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror. This terrifying blow was seen by all the monsters in the Youmen Valley.

The crown on He Shan's head floated out, and the sharp aura was like the wind, spreading out around him, and all the monsters who approached him involuntarily avoided.

Yaoyi is crazy and terrifying, but they are also bullying.

Even if their IQs are not high, they still know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In the face of an absolute gap in strength, they will not want to come out to seek death.

No one disturbed, and the progress of the two explorations was much higher.

Soon the entrance to the underground palace was found.

He Shan pinched his chin, pondered for a moment, took out a ball, and threw it into the underground palace.

A moment later, a suffocating stench came from the underground palace.

Then more than a dozen sects appeared around, and a large number of believers in red ran out holding their noses, with snot and tears, as if they had been choked on pepper water.

That ball is a fifth-order skunk's bewitching scent gland, which can only be used once, but the smell is extremely overbearing.

Within that range, no matter whether it is the walls or the use of abilities, it is impossible to stop this terrifying stench.

And once exposed to this stench for a long time, this stench will become the strongest poison, causing people to fester and die.

Even if it is a crown-level powerhouse, although he is not afraid of the poison of the stench, as long as he is not a guy with special hobbies, he will not want to stay in the stench for a long time.

one, two...

A large number of people or things escaped from the underground palace, and a small number of imprisoned monsters died in the stench because they could not escape.

About ten minutes later, two more figures rushed out, clutching their noses.

The two have curly hair, eyes like eagles, wearing a big red robe, holding two strange little red flowers in their hands. He is the ninth apostle, Sarilang!

The other is a group of black shadows, wearing a void armor, holding a big knife in each hand, he is the domain master of this overlapping area, a crown-level demon, a ghost king with two swords!

Slash the soul with one knife, until the soul is destroyed, and cut the body with one knife, everything is invincible.

The two of them didn't want to fight He Shan at first.

He Shan's sword was powerful before, which showed that He Shan was not easy to deal with, and the laboratory of the third apostle Zhu An had just been destroyed, and they wanted to be more cautious.

In the underground palace, there is a special dark room, and they are confident that He Shan will never find them.

But unexpectedly, it wasn't He Shan who came in first, but the terrible stench that penetrated every hole.

"Are you...Zhu An?"

Sa Rilang looked down and saw a human head growing on the little fragrant pig.

"How did you become like this, and how dare you betray me, aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

Zhu Wei smiled wryly, in the small shop of Suiyuan, he had already experienced something even more terrifying than divine punishment.

He Shan ignored Sarilang, but looked at the ghost king.

"My target is the guy next to you, not you, so I hope you don't interfere."

The only thing that can stop He Shan here is the ghost king with two swords, and for the follow-up plan, He Shan hopes that the ghost king can live well.

So he planned to negotiate with the ghost king with two swords first.

The Ghost King with Two Swords snorted coldly: "Mere human beings also want me to give in. Even without him, I will kill you."

He Shan shook his head and snapped his fingers: "I'll do the math for you."

"Our anomalous management department is the most powerful force in Central Continent. The danger in this overlapping area is limited to one side. We can allow you to exist for a short time."

"And the Old God Religion is our confidant's serious trouble. Once we find traces, we must destroy them immediately."

"Now the underground palace of Sarilang has been exposed. Even if you block me this time, we will use our absolute strength to destroy it."

"He can leave here in the future, but you have nowhere to run, so why don't you let me kill him and you continue to be your pylorus valley master, wouldn't it be great?"

"They, the Old God Religion, were kicked out by us like a lost dog. Don't you know which side you should choose, me or him?"

Sa Rilang's face changed drastically, and he wanted to say something, but the ghost king with two swords stretched out his hand to stop him.

He laughed boldly: "You human beings regard us as evil creatures that must be killed, while their Old God Religion regards me as a friend."

"Although I'm just an old ghost, I know the meaning of the word friend. With me here today, you will never hurt my friend!"

Sarilang looked at the ghost king with two swords moved, while He Shan's eyes became sharper.

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