"The last one is left."

Cheng Yuan turned his head and glanced at the distant sky, and the lower-level general with only a small black dot was left.

“It’s running very fast.”

He didn't want to chase him anymore, although at his speed, he only needed more than ten breaths to catch up with him with all his strength.

But now, the situation around here is too dangerous, and there may be powerful generals or even nerves in the underworld at any time.

If it weren't for the entanglement of these four Mings in the future, Cheng Yuan wouldn't even want to stop.

It's a long story, but from encountering the Nether General to killing three masters in a blink of an eye and escaping one master.

The total time is no more than fifteen breaths.

Cheng Yuan turned around and turned into escape light and left.

But suddenly, a terrible chill rose behind him without warning.

Boom~!

Cheng Yuan instantly used the three heavenly military magical powers, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of shining golden light. The Zhoutian Star Map appeared behind him, and he was on guard with all his might.

He looked up and looked up into the sky.

One front, two back, three figures were looking down at him.

Cheng Yuan didn't pay attention to the two figures behind him, and all his energy was placed on the person in charge.

That was a powerful man in the underworld wearing dark purple armor, slender figure, green face and fangs.

Its eyes were dark purple and deep, revealing a trembling ferocious spirit, and its aura made the surrounding heaven and earth seem to surrender.

As it looked, every inch of heaven and earth around Cheng Yuan seemed to condense into indestructible steel, and the terrifying and powerful pressure crushed him inch by inch.

Just one glance, endless pressure crushes.

puff!

Even Cheng Yuan practices the secret script of the Heavenly Division, his body and body, and his true source are comparable to ordinary middle-level Heavenly Generals.

But under this terrifying and powerful pressure, even the protective magic power that burst out with all his strength could not resist, and the muscles and bones seemed to be crushed.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth.

However, compared with physical injuries, Cheng Yuan's shock was even more powerful.

"The God of the Underworld..."

"This is the realm of the God of the Underworld!"

This kind of terrible power that can be crushed by the qi alone, and will definitely override any heavenly general realm, undoubtedly belongs to the realm of the Underworld.

"This Nether God Realm is very similar to the Prison Walker I encountered in Fengluo County before!"

Cheng Yuan also gained some insights during the crisis.

Green face and fangs, eyes and purple, and naturally with a fierce aura that surpasses everything.

This is clearly the same as the prison traveler in Fengluo County, they all belong to the Yasha clan.

The Yasha tribe's prison walker?

Cheng Yuan stared at it.

...

This traveler in the prison glanced at Cheng Yuan, as if he was looking down at an ant.

"Human race, it's quite interesting."

Its eyes swept over, as if it had seen everything about Cheng Yuan, and its voice was obscure and low: "I am practicing the practice of the Heavenly Army. I have just broken through the Heavenly General Realm shortly?"

Such human elites should not be underestimated in the future.

But potential is just potential, and it can be crushed to death at the moment.

"Die."

The walking man in the prison grinned, and a cold and fierce smile appeared.

Then, the oppressive force in the world around Cheng Yuan suddenly surged and irresistible crushing, as if he was about to press him into powder.

Just like before, the elder of the Heavenly God Realm King crushed the Ghost King of Youluoxia with every move.

But it was a little different from that time.

Cheng Yuan is much weaker than the Ghost King of Youluoxia, and he does not have the taboo method that the Ghost King of Youluoxia is in the bottom of his box.

Even if he gave up everything and fought to the death, he could not do it, so he could only wait for death.

Despair, crazy, unwilling to accept...

Cheng Yuan finally understood what the Ghost King of Youluoxia had felt before.

In front of the strong men at the level of immortal gods, the heavenly generals and the dark generals are just fish on the chopping board, and they can be slaughtered.

No, it's even just an ant under the giant's fingers. If you want to crush it, you can crush it to death.

"I have traveled to this world for nearly twenty years, and have a system in mind. I have never slacked off in practicing at all, and have experienced many adventures..."

"But now, everything is useless."

"Strength, I only need strength."

Cheng Yuan suddenly had a cold and clear understanding in his heart, but it was too late.

Kara...

Cang, clang!

His powerful body of the heavenly army began to suffer constant injuries under the endless pressure in the surrounding heaven and earth. It was hard and strong, and the muscles and muscles of the most powerful divine weapon were broken and broken.

puff.

The blood, which was extremely bright red and red gold, was like a spring, gushing out from the broken bones of Cheng Yuan's body, the ears, nose, mouth and eyes.

In a blink of an eye, Cheng Yuan was about to be crushed to death.

Suddenly, a somewhat anxious, greedy, cautious voice sounded in front of me: "Master Walker!"

"This human race is talented and even has the potential of a god in the future. It's a pity to crush it to death like this."

"It would be better to let the two humble generals kill him for the sake of Master Walker, and they can absorb and refine his blood essence, so as to help Master Walker more in the future."

The words fell.

The endless pressure around Cheng Yuan suddenly stopped and then dissipated.

Cheng Yuan, who had become a bloody man, gritted his teeth and looked up.

"Oh?" The traveler in the prison thought slightly, and an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, then you kill him and refine him."

The two figures behind it stood up with a greedy expression and stared at Cheng Yuan with a fierce look.

They are two dark generals wearing armor, holding long sticks and fighting swords.

But from the breath, one of them is the lower level of the Nether General Realm, and the other is the upper level of the Nether General Realm.

Cheng Yuan stared at them, his pupils shrank slightly, and his attention was focused on the lower Ming General.

It was a tall and thin ghost with a pale face, but there was a dark and strange mark between his eyebrows, and his appearance was similar to that of a human young man.

A mere lower-level general is not unusual in the underworld army, but can the same upper-level general follow the walker in the prison?

The mark between its eyebrows is somewhat similar to the red gold mark between Cheng Yuan's eyebrows, and it seems to be a symbol of some manifestation.

Moreover, Cheng Yuan also felt an intuitive threat from the young ghost.

"Like the human celestial generals who practice the secret script of the Heavenly Tribe, they belong to some kind of elite in the Underworld Army?"

Cheng Yuan, whose eyes were red, stared at the young ghost.

A cruel sneer flashed on the pale face of the young ghost. He looked at the upper Ming general next to him and then attacked Cheng Yuan directly.

Thorny ~

A black lightning that was extremely dark, as if it could swallow light, suddenly condensed and slashed towards Cheng Yuan with one flash.

Although there seems to be nothing unusual, its power is restrained.

Before he could touch his body, a chill suddenly appeared behind Cheng Yuan, as if he would be hit by this dark lightning, which would have extremely terrifying consequences.

"Ah!!" He roared, his red gold divine light surged all over his body, and a picture of Zhoutian star appeared behind him.

Between the eyebrows, the red gold mark became more and more dazzling.

Cheng Yuan was about to burst out with all his strength, but the red golden sword light had already brewed in his hand.

"snort."

The high-ranking traveler of the prison grinned and snorted coldly.

Buzz ~~

The majestic and vast pressure suppressed again, making Cheng Yuan feel like he was crushed by a giant mountain, and his magical powers were forcibly dispersed.

And the pitch-black lightning is about to hit Changyuan.
Chapter completed!