Chapter 1790 Prisoner, You Can't Even Do Ghosts

Hearing Hei Qi's words, countless hideous figures came out of the Blood Prison Thirteen City.

In their eyes, Xu Zimo seemed to have become a blood food.

There is a wind in my ear and I think of it.

"Buzzing buzzing", when countless voices sounded, these figures all rushed over.

"Death," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

I saw that the void was distorted by him, and the powerful force penetrated the universe.

The figures rushing from all directions were all annihilated by the powerful force.

"Thirteen Blood Prison Cities," Xu Zimo sneered.

"Find someone who can talk, come and talk to me."

It seemed that Xu Zimo's method was a little too strong, and the figures around him stagnated a little.

"No wonder you dare to come in. It turns out that you have some petty skills."

A hoarse voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding black mist became thicker and denser.

In the black mist, a blood-colored figure slowly walked out.

This is a burly man in armor.

A heavy aura fluctuated from the big man's body, and the powerful blood energy was surging, and the "rumbling" suppressed the void.

The big man looked at Xu Zimo.

He waved slowly and said, "Come on, if you win, I will take you to see the Prisoner."

After the big man finished speaking, he was like an angry bull.

Gas was blowing all over his body, and he rushed over directly.

Xu Zimo turned sideways slightly, dodging his blow.

Just listen to "boom".

The big man directly hit the hall next to him, as if he was invincible.

It directly crashed the entire hall and collapsed into ruins.

The big man turned his head, unabated, and struck again.

This time Xu Zimo did not dodge.

He held the Baying in his hand and was eager to try.

Seeing the big man approaching, he directly slashed down with his knife.

There was a "boom".

The big man was split in half and exploded into blood mist.

At this moment, Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

Because he found that the big man was not dead, the blood mist quickly moved away from him, and re-condensed the big man's body not far away.

It's like being resurrected.

Xu Zimo felt a special force.

The big man came back from the dead, his face pale.

Looking at Xu Zimo also felt a little scared.

He just died once, if it wasn't for the fact that the Blood Prison Thirteen Cities were a bit special.

I'm afraid that he is truly and completely dead.

"Come here and let me chop a few more times," Xu Zimo said with a smile of interest.

"This method of resurrection is somewhat interesting."

"Crazy," the big man cursed out of shock.

Xu Zimo also saw it.

The resurrection of this big man is actually not that mysterious.

The reason why he can be resurrected is that he is actually a dead person.

That's right, he was already dead, and what exists now is only a spirit body formed by special powers.

Xu Zimo felt it carefully.

This is the special feature of this Nether Domain.

There are no living people here, only the dead can enter.

And almost all the existences in the Blood Prison Thirteen Cities are spirit bodies.

What this special power is, Xu Zimo has not figured it out yet.

But there is no doubt that this power is only useful in the Nether Domain, and it is useless in other places.

"Who are you?" The big man stared at Xu Zimo with extra vigilance.

"Why, are you the boss here?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Of course I'm not, the prison master is the master," the big man shook his head hastily.

"You want to see the prison master?"

"I'm going to Yaochi, come here to ask for directions.

If you know the way, I don't mind seeing you," Xu Zimo replied.

"Yao Chi?" The big man laughed.

"The people who entered Blood Prison Thirteen City still want to leave?

You are delusional. "

"It seems that I haven't killed enough just now," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.

The big man's smile stopped abruptly.

"Not everyone can see the prison master."

"If I overturn the Blood Prison Thirteen City, will I be able to see it?" Xu Zimo asked back.

He didn't know the rules of the blood prison thirteen cities, and he didn't want to know.

As far as he is concerned, he is too lazy to waste time here.

What are the rules?

Isn't it just for breaking.

What rules does the strong follow?

That's all for the weak.

"You have some skills, but you don't know how to overthrow our Blood Prison Thirteen City?"

The big man smiled disapprovingly.

"Unless it is hell in person, it is absolutely impossible."

"Hell, do you call the depths of the Nether Realm hell?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"Hell may not be as scary as me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "boom".

Xu Zimo's figure has disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the big man, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"I know you can be resurrected. Do you want to bet that I won't even make you a ghost?"

At this moment, Xu Zimo was full of hostility.

The powerful momentum was like overwhelming the mountains, suppressing the big man so much that he couldn't even speak.

He looked at Xu Zimo.

After a long silence, he said, "What do you want to do?"

"Take me to meet the so-called prison master," Xu Zimo said.

"My position is too low, I don't see the prison master at all," the big man explained anxiously.

"You just need to lead the way," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

Throw the big man aside.

The big man coughed violently, finally stood up, and led the way carefully.

The thirteen cities of the blood prison are thirteen cities connected together.

The city where Xu Zimo is at the moment is the first city of Blood Prison.

It is also the main city among the thirteen cities.

At the core.

Every city has a city king, and the city king obeys the command of the prison master.

You can say that.

The prison master was sent by the Nether Realm to supervise Thirteen Cities.

Every prisoner is related to hell.

The big man led the way carefully in front, but Xu Zimo could feel it.

Many eyes fell on him vaguely.

From the moment he entered the Blood Prison Thirteen City, he was being targeted.

At this moment, there are more and more figures gathered in the dark, and it seems that they are still coming.

They are waiting for an opportunity.

A chance to kill Xu Zimo will be done in the end.

There was a wind blowing in the city, like a fishy wind.

At the end of the street, Xu Zimo began to see corpses.

To be precise, bones.

Some bones were lying on the ground scattered, and the flesh and blood on their bodies had been eaten up.

"These are the people who broke into the Blood Prison Thirteen City," Da Han explained.

I don't know if I want to scare Xu Zimo.

"Lead the way," Xu Zimo said coldly.

The bones are still cold, and there is a bloody storm.

There were more and more figures gathered around, but no one dared to be the first to attack Xu Zimo.

The consciousness of these spirit bodies is very keen, and they can feel the strength of Xu Zimo.

The body is like an oven, and the sun shines for nine days.

Xu Zimo's qi and blood were so strong that no spirit body dared to act rashly.

It went all the way, and finally stopped in front of a square.