Chapter 1237 Who Is the Master and Who Is the Grandson?

After the fortress was convicted of the warriors, they were put in hell and left alone.

Therefore, unless the space is smaller and there is no light all day long, it is actually different from the outside world.

even crueler than that.

Because the prisoners who come in want to gain status and the respect of their inmates, they must have great strength. As for the weak, they can only be grandsons!

At this moment.

Jun Changxiao and Shang Youhen were locked in and surrounded by inmates.

There are nine layers of hell in the nine layers, each layer has its own system, and each layer has its own welcome ceremony.

Jun Changxiao glanced at the prisoners who were gradually approaching, and said with a smile, "Then do you think I am a grandfather or a grandson?"

"It's the grandfather and the grandson."

The blindfolded man touched his nose and said, "You can only know if you welcome it."

"brothers!"

"Take care of the two of you!"

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

In an instant, thousands of prisoners' cultivation base exploded, and then rushed over like brothers.

"Snapped!"

All four lights are turned off.

A layer of hell fell into darkness again, and the gloomy atmosphere broke out again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The psionic energy and martial skills flickered, but instead brought a short-lived light.

For about ten minutes or so, there was no sound or movement in the prison, and the gloomy atmosphere was even more eerie.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a ray of fire appeared.

Jun Changxiao's face appeared, then lit the cigar in his mouth, raised his head and exhaled a smoke ring.

Because the black robe over his head has come off, and with the looming flames, the whole head can be described as shiny.

"Snapped!"

Just at this moment, the lights were turned on again, and the prison was bright.

Shang Youhen stood in his original position with a stunned expression on his face, and then raised his head stiffly to look at Jun Changxiao, who stood tall.

Why up high?

Because of the thousands of prisoners who had just attacked, all of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and Jun Changxiao sat on the top to smoke.

He closed his eyes and sang: "How, how lonely is invincibility! How, how empty is invincibility! Alone in the summit..."

"puff!"

"puff!"

Many prisoners piled together like building blocks, their internal organs seemed to be severely injured again, and blood spurted out on the spot.

People need money to sing, but the leftovers sing to death!

"She who is hiding in the sky, can you listen to me, my loneliness, endless loneliness!"

"puff!"

Just when Jun Changxiao was pulling the long sound of the word 'lonely', Shang Youhen, who was standing below, couldn't hold back and spurted blood.

Anyone who is not injured can hear the internal injury. It can be seen that although Gou Zuo is a mess, he has no talent in singing and is destined to be only acting, not a trainee.

After singing, Jun Changxiao still raised his head and closed his eyes, completely immersed in the feeling of invincible and how lonely.

"what……"

"metropolitan!"

Shang Youhen pressed the boiling blood in his body and stopped him: "Stop singing, if you continue singing, the disciple may die..."

The prisoners who have piled up and have heard the blood of the seven holes agree!

"All right."

Jun Changxiao gave up the idea of ​​stretching his heart, grabbed the blindfolded man lying beside him with one hand, and said, "Who is the master and who is the grandson?"

"You...you are the father, I...I am the grandson!"

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao threw him down directly, then jumped up, sat directly on his back, crossed Erlang's legs, and put his hands together: "Right now, I am the boss of this layer of hell, who approves, who opposes?"

"Like...agree!"

The blindfolded man spoke first.

He squatted here for a long time and met nearly 70% of the prisoners. Although he had encountered a powerful master, although he had suffered losses, this was the first time that he had encountered such a strong one, and even thousands of people were killed in a short period of time. been solved!

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The prisoners spoke up.

The new inmates are powerful, and they sing very well. Only a fool would object!

This is the nine layers of hell, this is the strength of respect.

When Jun Changxiao showed his absolute strength and tortured the prisoners who "welcomed" him, he immediately got their approval.

put outside.

Some people may not only disagree, but also hold grudges and seek revenge from their elders.

Seeing that the prisoners were softened, Shang Youhen wiped the bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and said with admiration: "Sect Master is simply too powerful!"

Because the ancestor was trapped in the nine layers of hell, he knew a little about this place, and being able to conquer all prisoners, even the first layer of hell, it definitely represented strength!

"Kakkaka!"

"Kakakakakaka!"

At this moment, the sound of chains came from the direction that the light could not reach.

Shang Youhen turned his head to look, and his eyes suddenly showed horror.

In the darkness, a man with unkempt hair came barefoot.

His hands hang down naturally, and the long chains are dragging on the ground. The prison uniform is different from everyone else, and the word 'principal' is engraved very prominently on his chest.

Jun Chang smiled and frowned.

Although the prisoner who suddenly appeared was dirty and sloppy, and although he couldn't see his face clearly, the aura that radiated from his body clearly had the strength of a lower-ranking sky-shattering realm!

Master!

Master!

"metropolitan!"

Shang Youhen sounded: "This is the main culprit of a layer of hell!"

"The main culprit?"

Jun Changxiao never heard of it.

Shang Youhen hurriedly explained: "The principal criminals are detained in each of the nine layers of hell. They are all heinous people. If they are released casually, they will bring disaster to mortal beings."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, the culprit stopped, pushed back his unkempt hair, showed a pair of extremely empty eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, what is heinous?"

Shang Youhen was dumbfounded.

I just communicated to the sect master with the technique of sound transmission, could he hear it?

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The main culprit smiled strangely and said, "Young man, did you know that there is a divine beast in the Land of Yama called Truth Listening?"

"Listen carefully?"

Shang Youhen suddenly remembered that there is a divine beast in the Yama continent called Di Ting, which can identify all things in the world by listening, and is especially good at listening to the heart!

Could it be...

Is he listening? !

Jun Changxiao had also heard of True Listening, and it was from Journey to the West, but he never thought that such a thing would exist in the Gaowu universe of different systems.

"After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, I have the strength I am today. Because I accidentally heard something I shouldn't have heard, I was locked in a layer of hell in the Starry Sky Fortress. Excuse me, what kind of heinousness is this!"

"And you!"

He pointed to Jun Changxiao and almost roared: "I can roughly hear the hearts of any creature in the mortal universe, why can't I hear you!"

"..."

The expression on Jun Changxiao's face is a bit wonderful.

You can't hear my shit, why are you making such a big fire?

"possible……"

Jun Changxiao said melancholy: "I'm too handsome, you can't penetrate my heart." Magic Moon Academy