Chapter 390 The Crimson Wheel Is Coming!

West Sea, Corpse Cave, Appreciation Hall.

Lord Yehan, holding the Cross Thunder Sword, was like a saint who had ascended to immortality in one step, and his supreme majesty shrouded all directions.

However, he was wearing a complicated black and red prison robe, and blood was spread out on a long carpet at his feet. He was surrounded by ten hells, and the violent and vicious aura was clearly distinct.

"Thunder...the Holy Spirit with the attribute of thunder?"

"Is it a weapon beast or a Yuan beast? There are so strong traces of elements, the thunder fills my ears, and if it has the power of Wanjun, I almost can't breathe..."

Mask, Shujie, Yi Shuo, Nie Qiubei...the elite heroes present were stunned.

Among them, Guan Cunyan's face was the most pale.

He once provoked Hui, threatening that his guardian Holy Spirit was vulnerable, and seriously doubted whether Hui's background was as noble as he described.

However, in the battle with Mang Hao, he had already been convinced with every move he made.

The appearance of the Cross Thunder Sword was like a divine needle that fixed the sea, leaving him speechless and leaving him without any doubts.

"At least it's the Holy Spirit..."

"The most holy fetus with the thunder attribute, which is very rare in all the worlds, is actually Hui's protector. No wonder he is so confident and not afraid of any form of threats or obstacles..."

Mask bulged his throat, but still couldn't hold it back, and shouted in a slightly panicked voice:

"Hui also carries a space prop that can accommodate the living Holy Spirit. It can carry the most violent power of thunder. It must be a very precious top-level treasure!"

"There is another important reason why he did not release this sword before. This sword seriously threatens the creatures of the underworld. If he came with the holy sword on his back, how could the guardian of the corpse cave let him in? He should not be a provocative enemy. It’s already the end of benevolence and justice…”

Needless to say, any bystander with a mature mind and a fair vision can instantly see into the bottomless depths of gray.

At this time, Mang Hao was at the forefront of the electromagnetic storm, and the corpse mist rising from his body was constantly evaporating.

He turned a deaf ear to it, just looking serious and observing the special characteristics of Jian Leizi with extremely absorbed eyes.

Corpse Dragon Girl·Poetry Orange, similar to each other but slightly different.

During the battle, she had not said a word and always acted as a quiet bystander.

But at this time, her pupils shrank extremely sharply, and her thick thighs slowly moved backwards to reduce the overwhelming pressure of thunder and lightning.

Thunder - the uncrowned king of the elements!

If it is the weakest spirit of the underworld, it may disappear once it is illuminated by the sun.

Thunder, that is a violent force that is even more unimaginable. If you are involved or contaminated, you may die without a burial.

Even if it is a high-level corpse clan, or a spirit like her who possesses divinity, the descendant of the underworld.

Shiju also realized very clearly that with her glorious and perfect state, there was no room for resistance in the face of this sword.

In other words, if Ash is wrapped in murderous intent, he rushes in front of him as an enemy.

With just one sword strike, she will meet the end of her life.

"So this is what you rely on...Okay, very good, I was rude, and I apologize to you."

Yin Lao's distracted eyes regained their vitality.

He gritted his teeth and forced away the unwillingness on his face, then lowered his head slightly, no longer daring to look down from a high position like a superior.

Mr. Yang on the side squinted his eyes.

Like Mang Hao, he focused on Jian Leizi's observation and ignored others.

As a guardian of the Corpse Sacrifice lineage, even though he possesses the most holy and perfect contracted spirit, he is worthy of being the most powerful person at the level of a holy king.

But he was not absolutely sure. Hui's trump card was only the Thunder Sword and nothing else.

You know, so far, they still don't know what the core laws controlled by the God of Gray Sun are.

This person stands here so calmly and calmly, with a proud and proud attitude. If he dares to underestimate him, he really doesn't live long enough.

"I'm sorry, it was my lack of discipline."

Mang Hao shook off his astonishment and suddenly woke up. Then he stood in front of Yin Lao and bowed to Lord Ye Han to apologize:

"If you lose, you lose. Any way to find excuses is just embarrassing."

"Your Excellency, I have no intention of expanding the conflict, so please restrain some power."

"There are too many attendants here. They only have the Embryo of Heaven and Earth and the Infinite Embryo. They cannot withstand the oppression of thunder and lightning. If they continue, there may be casualties."

Ye Hanjun nodded gently.

He had no intention of breaking up. He just continued to be looked down upon and refused to show his edge. His situation was extremely passive.

However——just when he was about to recover Jian Leizi.

Ye Hanjun's temples twitched violently, and there was a cold feeling comparable to that of a poisonous snake swimming on his body, vaguely reflecting his soul.

"who?"

Lord Ye Han suddenly turned his gaze and focused on the source of the strangeness.

Almost at the same moment, Mang Hao also held his breath and turned with him.

Yin Lao, Yang Lao, and Zhi Ju moved a beat slower, but they also followed.

The sudden tension immediately spread to the crowd like a plague, causing a lot of panic.

"It's nice of you to be the first to discover me."

The bland human voice, completely devoid of any emotion, echoed layer by layer in the appreciation hall.

At some point, a lonely man leaning against the wall slowly raised his head, his cold, frosty eyes clearly reflecting every creature present.

Lord Ye Han's brows jumped heavily, and a familiar chill penetrated his chest and back. His heart was forced to lose its ability to rise and fall, and his whole body trembled.

"Quah! Danger!"

Guagua on his shoulder, as if facing the abyss, grabbed Ye Hanjun's clothes in a hurry.

Mo, who was still playing the "building blocks" game, suddenly stopped looking for the fragments of the Nine Dead Cicada's body.

In the halo floating above its head, a strange light pattern rippled.

The white crow, which seemed real and fake, like a dream, seemed to open its eyes and personally peeked into the appearance of the world in a time and space that no one could see.

"Tear it off!!"

The mysterious man - tore off his face!

No! It was not just a face, but a whole membrane-like substance on the surface of the skin, which was completely peeled off and was as thin as a gauze dress!

Then - the breath of human beings disappeared!

The corpse servants who were close to him had not yet been able to stand up from the pressure of thunder and lightning, and instead felt another layer of fear.

At first, it was speechless, and they only thought that it was the magnificent power of heaven, the sky was about to break, and the disaster was about to come.

At the end, the pressure of thunder and lightning faded away, and the boiling hot breath, with overwhelming advantage, invaded the entire appreciation hall.

"The power of the gods? The god himself?!"

"No... the god should be stronger, this is the highest sublimation of the half-step god, the perfection of the saint?!"

The saints with good eyes were panicked and stumbled to disperse.

They all tried their best to stay away from that breath.

However, the instigator did not care about these. When his true body completely emerged, Ye Hanjun was shocked, and Shiju and Mang Hao were even more shocked.

"Wow..."

The mysterious man who took off the strange disguise props had an extremely strong humanoid body.

He was not wearing clothes, and his dark blue skin showed his inhuman nature.

And his face - a pointed chin, no eyes under the eyebrows, only a bald head, and a ferocious and ugly eyeball.

At this time, this eyeball was aimed at the hall.

The rocky ground nearby cracked instantly, and the dense cracks were spreading to every corner at a terrifying speed.

"Boom!!"

The humanoid monster took a step forward, and the earth shook, as if a meteorite fell to the ground, and no creature could stand firmly.

"Boom!!!"

Endless dust filled the air. In the space that originally had no natural life, the rocks turned red and were harder than iron.

Blazing heat - began to corrode the flesh and bring about the destruction of fate!

Ye Hanjun seemed to fall into a pool of magma. The unprecedented high temperature quickly penetrated his internal organs. He sweated profusely and felt dizzy in a blink of an eye.

Soon, his heart was oppressed, his soul was shaken, and he was in chaos inside and out. The suffocating feeling of being on the verge of death did his best to awaken the desire to survive.

"Crackle!!!"

The sword Leizi in his hand burst into golden light, and suddenly a lightning bolt struck, heading straight for the humanoid monster's eyeball.

For a moment, Ye Hanjun recovered and was about to escape the pain of drowning.

But a scene that made his eyes split open jumped into his eyes. That monster——actually just raised one arm and casually blocked in front of him.

Lightning struck, accompanied by dazzling arcs and deafening thunder, leaving a very faint mark on its dark blue skin.

In addition, even the skin defense was not broken, and no blood was seen flowing at all.

"Hanba! This is a pure-blooded Hanba! The strongest Hanba who is only one godhead away from becoming a god!"

"What is going on? Why would the ruler of the Sun Abyss break into the West Sea and hide among us as a human?!"

Nie Qiubai shouted, and his mind was in chaos.

Guan Cunyan even activated all the life-saving props on his body that could be activated.

Lingyu and Lingshi, the brother and sister, curled up in a corner, sweating profusely.

They knocked hard on the suddenly appeared red barrier, but they still couldn't escape despite their best efforts.

"Great Half-Step God, you are indecent to enter here."

"If you have any needs or ideas, you can discuss with us. How can we neglect you..."

Yang Lao took a deep breath, saluted solemnly, and pleaded seriously.

But Hanba, who was under the attention of the crowd, ignored it. He tore the void behind him with his corpse claws. With a flash of light, a crimson disc began to spin.

Suddenly, a holy corpse screamed in despair, and his soul flew away in an instant.

The crimson air waves continued to sweep across the appreciation hall. The super high temperature like the ancient sun burned the sky and the earth, giving the judgment of life.

"Shua-Shua-Shua!!!"

After five breaths, the crimson light stopped abruptly.

The scorching temperature quickly dropped.

Guan Cunyan, Huang Baishan, Ling Shi, Ling Yu, who were covered with burn marks, struggled to crawl out of the lava ruins, looking around, but there was no trace of Hanba.

"Disappeared again? What the hell?!"

Yishuo covered his head with burnt hair, tiptoed, stared, still couldn't believe what he saw, and said in a panic:

"The corpse dragon girl is also missing... and Mang Hao, Hui... and their followers..."

"Oh my God, what bad luck is this, how did we get into such a thing!?"

"Quick! Send someone to Xuanwu Palace and quickly inform His Majesty Black Xuanwu that there is an enemy invasion!"

"Wait!"

Ling Yu flashed over and slapped Yishuo's shoulder:

"If I sensed it correctly just now, there was a flash of space distortion!"

"The Corpse Dragon Girl and the others must have been taken away by Han Bao, but he spared our lives. Don't act rashly first, calm down!"

"Cold...calm down? You told me to calm down?"

Yishuo gasped, his blank eyes filled with endless panic:

"We were almost wiped out..."

"Half-step to become a god... This is the supreme being comparable to Queen Jueying and Lord Tianjing..."

"You and I are the same. We almost died here. You told me to calm down... This is impossible! I can't do it! I can't do it!!"

Yishuo frantically tried to push Suzuha away, but the opponent's palm seemed to be welded to it, making him unable to push at all.

"This is a very bizarre matter and I support caution."

Huang Baishan examined the burning mark on his chest, and his usual domineering attitude disappeared.

"I have a premonition that if what happens here is spread casually, we will be reduced to ashes under the fire."

"Sure enough, do you feel this way too?"

Suzuha, whose eyes were beating wildly, let go of Yishuo's shoulders, touched the position of his heart, and said with a shudder:

"With just one meeting, we were cast a spell."

"Han Bao didn't simply let us go. If we want to escape the danger completely, I'm afraid we have to do it in his way..."

"There's something wrong. The Hanbao clan specializes in the physical body and plundering. The source is "Netherworld", and the way it manifests is very similar to "Desolation". "

"That dark blue skin must be pure blood and cannot mutate..."

"How can he cast such a weird curse, plant an imperceptible fire in our bodies, and detonate it immediately if we are not careful?"

Shujie murmured to himself, with a puzzled look on his face.

Suzuha pursed her lips, exhaled a hot breath, then frowned, half suspicious and half speculative:

"I can't tell even at a glance."

"But the crimson roulette behind the drought demon may not be a display of skills, but... a living being."

"Are you kidding me?!"

Yishuo, who couldn't relax because of fear, didn't give any face at all:

"You mean, Mang Hao, Hui, and Corpse Dragon Girl, their disappearance has nothing to do with Han Ba, but is actually caused by that Roulette?"

"The possibility is very high!"

Normally, Suzuha would have had a serious expression on his face, with a cold look on his face.

At this time, she didn't care about other people's attitudes and thought over and over again:

"I have reason to suspect... that it is a kind of Holy Spirit that controls the laws of space."

"Its shape is indeed weird. It may be a weapon beast, or it may be another type, just disguised as a roulette wheel."

"But there is another possibility. When it just came to my mind, I was trembling all over..."

"You are also the saints of each family after all. You are responsible for the prosperity and continuation of the ethnic group, so you should understand it."

"There is a kind of creature in all the worlds that can only condense its vitality in the shape of a roulette wheel..."

"You...you mean..."

Shujie swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, but still couldn't stop the dryness of his lips:

"The rarest, the rarest..."

"The world beast that grows the slowest, but is most likely to achieve enlightenment and become a god innately? The spirit of the world?"

"That's right!"

Suzuha nodded, then showed a dazed expression, and murmured to herself:

"But it is mentioned in the ancient books that once the spirit of the world is conceived, it can only stay in the place of birth and cannot move at all..."

"Their bodies are so huge that even the fetus of the Conferred God cannot carry them..."

"It is impossible for humans to sign a contract with it, because according to legend, signing a "world" requires the loss of all contract marks and various additional costs. No one has succeeded at all. "

"There is only one result in this. The "world" is very precious and rare. "

"But each of them is almost otherworldly. Except for the creatures recognized by them, which may become friends or guests, others cannot even get close to them..."

"Ahhhh! What the hell is going on?!"

Nie Qiubai scratched his ears and cheeks, gritted his teeth and interrupted:

"I regret coming here. It's not my intention to encounter such a thing! It's hard to accept!"

"There is also the Hanba clan. To be honest, my understanding of this clan is quite one-sided!"

"All historical materials mention that they were extremely glorious in ancient times and were the supreme, first-class super powerful clan!"

"But they have completely disappeared since the last catastrophe. The entire Early Era and the first era of the New Era, the Sun Abyss are lifeless, as if they all perished... What kind of hidden secrets are hidden in this? Are we qualified to spy?"

Nie Qiubei asked several questions in succession, which made everyone present feel like their backs were burning.

When it comes to being one of the unquestionably strongest among the gods, any title or god must be cautious.

What do these saints and holy beasts count for?

Just like Han Ba's whereabouts were exposed just now, do they have a chance to resist?

It only takes one finger to crush him to death, but he can't escape. Life and death depend entirely on the other person's mood. Will this experience really not leave a lifelong shadow?

"Don't panic. They are all respectable people. Even if we can't reveal what happened here in a short period of time, we will definitely be able to hide it as time goes by."

Shujie thought about it again and again, and comforted him:

"You see, most of those burned to death by the flames are low-ranking servants."

"Han Bao let go of a really important role, which shows that he also has concerns."

"I personally guess that it might be the Corpse Dragon Girl who caused the disaster. They are the same as Hanba, both descendants of the Gods, and both are Corpse Clan, so they are very close in all aspects."

"Their blood may be able to become the supplies and nutrients of Hanba?"

"According to this calculation, we are just suffering from an unexpected disaster."

"Mang Hao and that Hui are facing more painful despair than us. It is extremely difficult to escape from the clutches of that clan..."

"Why bother with them?"

Guan Cunyan was unhappy and couldn't help sighing:

"They are descendants of the God Clan. They have enjoyed better things than us since they were young. If this is a disaster in their lives, they should get through it!"

"Besides, the heir of the family was kidnapped and his life and death are uncertain. Wouldn't the clan members behind them be anxious? When the top forces fight, we small fish and shrimps will have a chance to survive! Don't you understand this truth?" (End of this chapter)