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"Well! The deceased, those dead people smell rotten. Master, brother, let me go out and kill these dead people."
"Hong Ling wants them to fall into hell forever, destroy their souls and never be reincarnated."
"Master, brother, let me out! I have a sworn feud with them that will never end."
Originally, Hong Ling had fallen into a deep sleep when the magic mist swallowed up the Sunset Mountains, but now she was awakened by the power of decay in the sky. She immediately became restless and wanted to rush directly into the ancient sea of ??souls.
The dead in the dead land should not exist in this world and should be destroyed by humanity!
Not only must they be destroyed, but they must all be killed.
"Hong Ling, calm down. No matter what kind of hatred you have, just suppress it."
"This is just a small boss in the dead land."
"Leave it to my fifth senior brother! Why rush for revenge? I will definitely take you to the Land of Death in the future."
"And lead the legion into the dead land, but this will take time."
Guhuang¡¯s mind was immersed in the fifth soul sea, and he directly comforted Hong Ling. It was obvious that Hong Ling¡¯s hatred had reached the point where it could not be increased.
"I'm sorry, little master, I can compromise on anything, but I will never give up with these dead people if I still have one thought."
"Brother, please promise Hong Ling, please? Never compromise with them, never make peace with them."
"Don't give them any chance, kill them all, leave no one alive, trample the dead land, and completely destroy them."
"Master, brother, please."
Hong Ling¡¯s hatred has reached the point where she cannot suppress it, but she also knows that she has lost her composure, and she must let Guhuang confirm her position, because those dead people cannot be counted as living beings at all.
Their existence is simply incompatible.
"Hong Ling, I promise you, although I am not a good person, I have a bottom line."
"Even if they disturb the sleep of the deceased, I will not tolerate them living in the world."
"I will never give up until I conquer my land!"
Ancient Wilderness had no intention of letting these mummies go. There was no racial justice or interest in life and death, because it involved survival issues.
If the dead are allowed to wreak havoc, the living will be destroyed.
"Brother Master, before I became the old devil's weapon, I came from an ancient race called the Heavenly Weapon Tribe."
"But I'm afraid it has almost been destroyed so far, and there are not many people left alive except me."
"A long time ago, there was a mysterious strong man who was chased by the dead and accidentally ended up in our Celestial Weapon Clan."
"But in the end it also brought disaster to our Heavenly Artifact Clan. Almost all of my father, mother, and clan members died in the battle"
"The mysterious strong man felt deeply guilty and took me to escape to the vicinity of the Great Demon Heaven, so that he could fight the dead people alone."
"He left something to me, something that even the old devil doesn't know about except him. I wonder, my dear master, have you ever heard of Hades, the Eighteen Hells, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
Hong Ling received Guhuang¡¯s guarantee, and finally decided to tell Guhuang the secret after careful consideration, because except for Guhuang, no one could be trusted, not even the old devil.
God knows what kind of disaster will happen if this secret falls into the hands of the old devil.
But the master¡¯s little brother is different. He is unmoved by Gu Qingdie¡¯s talent and ability, and always relies on his own hard work.
Although he is also a bad guy, he has his bottom line.
"Hades, eighteen levels of hell, six paths of reincarnation!"
¡°I¡¯ve heard that it is the place of reincarnation and the final destination of all souls.¡±
"Where the laws of heaven and earth converge, no one can disobey it."
"Only the Supreme Great Luo Immortal can escape from reincarnation and not be in the six paths."
Guhuang was greatly shocked in his heart. He never expected that this world also had theories about the cycle of life and death and the eighteen levels of hell. But what does this have to do with the dead land and the dead people.
¡°Brother Master, you are indeed knowledgeable and what you said is absolutely right.¡±
"It has been said since ancient times that above the thirty-three days, there is the heaven, which governs the heavens and shocks all the worlds. Under the ninety-nine earths, it sits in the underworld, controlling the cycle of life and death, and the order of good and evil."
"But Hades has been closed, the six paths are broken, the eighteen levels of hell are empty, and no one can control the cycle of life and death."
"Causing evil in the worldGhosts are rampant, evil spirits are everywhere, and the dead are wreaking havoc. "
"The eighteen levels of hell are still running, but no one is extraditing"
"That mysterious strong man is the last prison envoy of the Eighteen Hells, and the only one who can suppress the land of death."
"Only the underworld soldiers can fight against the dead people. Since him, the eighteen levels of hell have stopped functioning."
"He once predicted that the Dead Land would wreak havoc on all the ancient worlds. Only people can reopen the eighteen levels of hell and summon the underworld army to quell the Dead Land."
Hong Ling¡¯s voice stopped. What she said next involved a huge secret. If Guhuang didn¡¯t have this heart and preparation, it would have been impossible to tell him the secret of the Eighteenth Level of Hell.
"Hong Ling, I won't talk anymore. I will keep this secret in my heart forever. No one can mention it, not even me."
¡°Once it is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous.¡±
"I know how much I have. If this secret falls into my hands, I will not be able to control my heart. The chaos caused in the future will be far more terrifying than the underworld."
"I also know that you want revenge, but revenge is not the way to do it."
"Sister Hong Ling, you have lived for countless years, how can you still be so simple?"
"Dead land and dead people are indeed terrible, but the real terrible thing is the hearts of all living beings!"
When Guhuang saw that Hong Ling was no longer talking, he also cut off his desire to continue listening. Just hearing the name of the Eighteenth Level of Hell made him a little distraught. If he really got the secret.
He himself couldn¡¯t guarantee whether he would be involved in something more terrible than the Dead Lands.
"Brother Master, I did read you right. Faced with such temptation, you are actually able to restrain yourself. In this regard, you are much better than the old devil."
"Brother, do you think that senior will not leave any backup for such an important matter?"
"Wanting to control the eighteen levels of hell is not as simple as you think."
"Don't refuse in a hurry. Only when your cultivation reaches the saint level will you be qualified to participate in the test where your predecessors left."
"Saint realm, that is the lowest standard"
"However, the senior left behind this ancient sutra. He said that those with wisdom will be able to understand its mysteries and will not be afraid of the decaying power of the dead soil."
"It contains various methods and secret methods to suppress the dead land."
"Little brother, you might as well understand it. With your talent, I believe you can understand it."
A gap opened in Hong Ling's sword body, and a page of gold paper floated out from it. Countless characters and patterns were densely engraved on it, exuding a peaceful and auspicious atmosphere.
"Horse rider, Hong Ling, is the mysterious strong man you speak of a bald monk with a strange beast beside him"
As soon as Guhuang¡¯s mind fell silent on the gold paper, his soul trembled violently. It turned out to be the one who swore that I would not go to hell, who would go to hell
Although it is not as good as that ancestor, it is still an extremely powerful existence.
But with all such strong men running away, how far has the strength of the Dead Land reached? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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