Chapter 537: God Doesn’t Favor You, but I Do 9

The man was also very bitter in his heart. After all, he had suffered the eyes of Hades for so many years, and he didn't want to suffer it again!

But!

At the moment when the man's dark energy burst out like a bamboo, aiming at Emperor Shifang's throat and preparing to kill him with one blow, he seemed to hear a sound of breaking.

"Crackling..."

Well, this rhythm is really like a piece of jade breaking, crisp and charming.

Damn, wait!

What exactly is broken? !

Seeing Emperor Shifang's leisurely look, the man suddenly turned back and looked pale!

But he saw a series of tortuous and long branding marks gradually appearing on the wheel of the underworld.

Damn!

Damn!

The wheel of the underworld is really broken!

"Ahhhhh..." You despicable guy, just wait for him, the next time he meets you, he will beat you to death!

The man was so scared that he didn't even have time to say anything harsh to Emperor Shifang. He swept his feet and rode up with millions of ghosts.

He slashed his hand back, and the countless ghosts that were whistling were instantly refined into spell patterns, pulling the entire sea of ​​water and roaring towards the wheel of the underworld!

The wheel of the underworld was broken, and he was definitely not just a stab in the face.

He had to be thrown into the Wangtu River by a certain king to roll three times. The taste was so ecstatic that he didn't want to try it again, woo woo woo...

After the man rode millions of ghosts away, the space around Emperor Shifang immediately became empty.

The indifference and blood color on his face faded instantly, and then he staggered back two steps, frowned slightly, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Tick-tock..."

The scarlet color fell, and the red was bright and charming. Under his feet, a flower was floating.

"Master..."

The silver dragon that turned into a dragon rope returned to Emperor Shifang's side,

and his eyes were full of worry.

Emperor Shifang's hands tightened little by little, and a black breath jumped from his palm to the bottom of his eyes, and his silver hair and silver eyes were filled with a dead air...

"Master, you are too reluctant, you shouldn't have such a conflict with the general of the underworld." For a woman, is it worth it?

Emperor Shifang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the wheel of the underworld that was blocked by the power of billions of souls, and was full of doubts.

This man is very strong, he should be one of the generals of the nine wastelands of the underworld, but why is he looking for Chang Le?

Is he looking for Chang Le, or does he want to find someone through Chang Le?

Without an answer for the time being, Emperor Shifang decided not to waste time.

He patted the silver dragon's head gently, jumped up and stood on the dragon's head, and suppressed the dead air with luck. After the color of his eyes and hair returned to normal, he said solemnly: "Go back... otherwise she will be worried."

The silver dragon was unwilling and puzzled.

Why would its most arrogant and powerful master become like this for a yellow-haired girl of the human race?

It was as if he had become a different person.

The silver dragon, who had racked his brains but still couldn't understand, could only respond: "Yes, master!"

...

In the eyes of everyone, the dark water that blocked the sun all day long had long been silent, without a single ripple, like a dead sea.

Everyone's heart was lifted high, and they were concerned about the situation.

Until the white light suddenly appeared, like the first ray of dawn that tore through the darkness!

Back? !

Lu Jiuque was ecstatic, his eyes wide open, and he watched the figure approaching for a moment, afraid of missing a little.