Chapter 128: If the Evil Slaves Are Not Eliminated, Hell Will Not End!

The two of them stood ready.

The first one to take action was Ye Weimin, who had many treacherous slaves around him.

He looked at the evil tombs above Huang Ye's head.

His eyelids also twitched, feeling extremely uneasy.

The sense of threat greatly increased.

It seems that as long as it comes into contact, it will be like a fishing line, suppressing extraordinary cultivation.

"A place to ascend to the gods?"

Ye Weimin looked sternly and stared at the solid space.

There are also vague guesses.

But thinking about this result, he was still shocked.

Full of greed and fear.

"You know?"

Huang Ye also narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

Quite concerned.

A reminder of this word.

This was the news he only learned after obtaining the second-level space permission.

It's certainly significant.

"Haha, you don't know?"

Ye Weimin had no intention of explaining.

Having lived for most of his life, he naturally knows some higher-level secrets.

If you want to step into the land of ascending to the gods, you must first step up to the 99th level of ascending to the gods as an ordinary person.

But he was also shocked.

This was very different from the information he had received.

To ascend the level, you not only need to be a late-stage transcendent of level 70 or above.

We must have faith in Jinpin!

These two restrictions alone mean that this secret is only in the hands of less than one in a million people.

That is the true place to ascend to the gods and the difficult journey to become a divine envoy!

Therefore, Ye Weimin couldn't believe it at first.

The tombs will be the manifestation of the place of ascension to the gods.

But the more I thought about it, the more indignant I became.

Jealousy and greed.

Why, I am not qualified to ascend the level!

"Whoosh whoosh-"

He took action brazenly, surrounded by a dense crowd of slaves.

Occupying the entire hilltop.

All kinds of extraordinary skills exploded.

Attack and kill Huang Ye.

This is true. One spittle can drown someone.

Under this kind of encirclement.

Huang Ye knew that he couldn't escape.

Reality descended upon the hum of the tombs overhead.

Directly block most of the skills on the spot.

This approach is obviously taking advantage of the land of gods and does not allow the use of extraordinary rules.

But the mental burden on him was extremely heavy.

The consciousness in my mind is unbearably swollen.

But now that he was fighting to the death, he was not prepared to hold back.

"roll!"

Holding a shovel in hand, Huang Ye is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

He ran towards a group of level 60 and below guile slaves.

Under his level 68 destructive intensity, those slaves collapsed.

Thumbtacks are thrown out, and all weak points are broken.

Bright red flowers bloom on the head.

Ye Weimin held half of Lin Qiao's head and backed away cautiously.

Now, he is mostly recovered from his injuries.

But relying on these alone, it is still difficult to return to peak condition.

Ignore the sacrifice of the slaves.

He chose to let more slaves commit suicide to surround Huang Ye.

Then, they all blew themselves up.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ye Weimin saw it clearly.

He quickly realized the advantages and disadvantages of that mirage-like land of ascension to the gods.

Just keep the pressure on.

The other party simply cannot maintain the appearance of the land of ascending to the gods.

The ground shook with the sound of self-explosion.

Blood mist and minced flesh filled the sky.

Reflected in the pale green realm, it looks like yellow paint is flying.

Infect the ground.

"This mysterious field effect is even more difficult to deal with than Lin Qiao's!"

Huang Ye's eyes narrowed.

Deep in his consciousness, waves of pain hit him.

Although the tombs blocked a large number of extraordinary explosions.

But it was extremely taxing on his spirit.

Looking at the strange realm filled with mountains and plains.

My scalp is even more numb.

He jumped up and jumped on Gui Nu's shoulders.

That reaches 90% gravity control.

Let him be as light as a swallow.

Directly choose to cross the Slave, glide in the air, and directly hit Ye Weimin's body.

"The right thing to do."

"But too naive."

Ye Weimin looked up at Huang Ye, who was falling like a cannonball.

But he chose to retreat slowly.

But the next moment.

The body feels the majestic gravity.

It made his body and mind stagnant.

And that Huang Ye suddenly crashed down.

"Bang!"

Ye Weimin's pupils trembled, and his flesh and blood flew away under the blow of the shovel.

His eyes were full of desperate fear.

Lin Qiao's head in his hand flew behind him.

Blood was flowing freely as he slowly fell to the ground.

"GuluGulu——"

Half of Lin Qiao's head was stained with dust.

Roll to the feet of the slave.

The old man bent down to pick it up and started chewing it again.

His eyes were cold.

"It's really hard to kill on horseback."

When Huang Ye saw this, he just gritted his teeth.

Obviously, after he restricted the opponent's moves.

The other party immediately turned around.

The one I killed just now was just a slave!

What makes him even more troublesome is that this old man is more calm, sophisticated and experienced.

Even without his own consumption of Lin Qiao.

You can also kill the opponent easily.

This huge crowd brings an invisible sense of oppression.

Huang Ye's head hurt slightly.

The tombs above are all slightly unreal.

"The heart of this battle."

"You have to catch the opponent before you can strike."

"Lin Qiao's blood food leaves us with no way out."

"Once we enter a war of attrition, I will suffer."

Huang Ye's face was solemn.

But what made him extremely difficult was that he couldn't quickly determine the winner.

He looked at the gradually surrounding strange slaves.

They exploded one after another in front of him.

The vibration made the gravel roll down, leaving him no room to breathe and think.

"Give up."

"I will take Lin Qiao away, and I will also kill him for you."

"I am optimistic about you, so I can ignore your previous offense."

"The alliance can continue."

Hundreds of strange slaves said in unison, bringing strong mental oppression.

But what annoyed Huang Ye the most was that they exploded as soon as they finished speaking.

While the power was good, the roar made him dizzy.

If it weren't for the rules of the tomb group to resist.

I'm afraid he would have been completely shattered.

At this moment.

Huang Ye frowned, and the continuous pain in his consciousness made him want to give up.

The opponent's difficulty was far beyond imagination.

Even if he had bullets.

But among the thousands of targets, the opponent could move to other strange slaves in an instant.

It really put him under great pressure.

If he continued.

Being continuously consumed, I am afraid there will be no chance to escape.

"Lin Qiao!"

"I know you still have some strength left!"

"Let's cooperate!"

"How about killing this old man first!"

He shouted in a deep voice.

The voice came through the blood mist of the explosion.

It reached the ears of the fuzzy Lin Qiao.

She stared with lifeless scarlet eyes.

At this moment, the broken body has also healed.

In the murmur, there is an uncontrollable fierceness.

"But I..."

"I hope you die with me..."

Huang Ye heard this and looked at Lin Qiao's direction in astonishment.

His eyes were full of irritability: Damn it...