v2 Chapter 648： No Time

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"Master Hun Luo really has no last resort. The human race has come to the Nine Nether Death Realm so precisely, it can be confirmed that the human race spies are among them."

"Well, it's nothing."

Hun Luo nodded indifferently, and didn't care about the compliments of the crowd. For the ten realms with a keen mind, as long as they had the heart to do it, they would soon be able to detect clues.

Finding a coincidence can reduce the scope by 90%, and the second coincidence is almost certain, and now the four coincidences have the figures of the five little guys in them, so there is no need to think about it.

"Sir, what should we do next?"

The mind space was silent for a while, and all the shadows looked at Hun Luo solemnly, and they were really dancing on the tip of the knife now.

There are more than 400 masters, and some of them are even more terrifyingly powerful. If you are not careful, you may not be able to calculate, but you will have to be left here forever.

"According to the original plan..."

Hun Luo slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, like a black hole in the abyss, so deep that he could not see a trace of light and fluctuations.

"Turn it on, Ani Wujian!"

"This…"

A dark shadow stirred, and the black mist dissipated, revealing the white-haired old man among them, who was the sleeper who robbed the witch **** from the will of the human race.

The witch **** hesitated, glanced at Hun Luo in awe, and said softly, "Lord Hun Luo, there is one thing I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Say."

Hun Luo looked calm, as if he had expected it.

"My lord, in the Nine Nether Realm of Death now, in addition to the few juniors who are suspected spies, there are nearly eighty ten realms, should you let them evacuate first, and then open Abi..."

"Witch God." Hun Luo interrupted directly and said indifferently: "You should know that this is impossible, will the Terran watch them evacuate safely? You can guarantee that the Terran will not be in a short period of time. , Step out of the Nine Nether Realm of Death? By then, everything will be too late, what kind of Ani Wujian is still open!?"

The questioning made Wushen's eyes twitch. He swears that in the past millions of years, the words he has heard from Hun Luo's mouth have not added up.

Obviously, Lord Hun Luo was dissatisfied with him, but knowing this, he had to stand up and ask. After all, most of the ten realms of the Witch God Realm are in the Nine Nether Death Realm.

Of the eighty ten-level powerhouses, half of them were from the bird-scale armored monster clan, the rest were from the witch **** realm, and the rest were mixed from the ten realms of all walks of life.

In order to dispel the concerns of the human spy and follow their calculations step by step, these sacrifices are necessary, otherwise, in the face of the empty Nine Nether Death Realm, when people notice something strange, will they still call the human army?

"Witch God, you don't have to be sad. The tribe will remember their sacrifices. When they return to the place of origin, they will give resources to your witch tribe as compensation to help you recover as soon as possible."

Evil desires to see the atmosphere a little embarrassing, and I also know in my heart that Lord Hun Luo cannot be soft-spoken, and the power of the witch **** is needed to open Ani Wujian.

"Understood."

"It's all up to the two adults!"

The witch **** bowed his hands slightly, and then retreated into the shadows. The matter had come to this point, and there was no chance of recovery, so he could only go down the steps.

It's just that he is too naive. He thought that Lord Hun Luo would see that when the power of the ethnic group was in short supply, he would leave a back-hand to assist and evacuate. He never thought that he would abandon such a rough handling method.

The only comfort is that "Jieqiao" is under their control, which ten realms should be damned, and they have been diverted directly when they are teleported. He still has some ten realms in the Witch God Realm.

As for the most unlucky ones, it was the monsters who were kept in the dark. There were forty people, and almost all the ten-level powerhouses were inside.

Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. This sentence is the truth at all times.

"But still have questions?"

Hearing Hun Luo's inquiry, another shadow stirred up, the black mist dissipated, revealing the figure inside it. This was a strange being without facial features, and its face was replaced by a swirling vortex, like a star cluster, like a chaotic storm, mysterious Extremely.

"Lord Hun Luo, now that the human race has entered the game, another great enemy of us, the Heretic God Realm, can there be any action?"

As soon as these words came out, there were a total of twelve shadows in the mind space, all of them were silent, as if their emotions had become complicated.

The Evil God Realm is an extremely special existence for the entire alien race. In the land of origin, it has single-handedly beat down the ninety-eight ethnic groups in their most prosperous period!

If it wasn't for the final use of awe-inspiring measures to solve the first ancestor of the evil god, even if the only real world appeared, they would not have the possibility to sit down and negotiate.

Now, hundreds of billions of years have passed, and they have moved towards opposition again, and the fear of being dominated, hanged and beaten can not help but rise in their hearts.

"Eddy current, although I don't know what the Evil God Realm is doing, they really haven't made any movement yet, you see..."

Hun Luo raised his hand and waved, and four light curtains appeared. This was from the perspective of the four alien sleepers. From the four corners, the picture locked in a distant place, and the pitch-black round sphere that was suspended silently was the Evil God Realm.

"The old man has already arranged to keep his eyes on the Heretic God Realm. They moved faster than us. They disconnected the link channel with the only real realm early, and hid in the depths of the dimension. They haven't moved for a long time."

All the shadows stared at the picture solemnly. This is the scene conveyed by the mind, and it is true and true, as if watching it in person.

"What is the Evil God Realm waiting for?"

This is the doubt in their hearts, but the Heretic God Realm has completely disconnected from the alien race, and without the slightest information, it is impossible to speculate any useful information.

"But then again, if possible, I really don't want to fight these disgusting and terrible guys again!"

The vortex on the face of the source of the vortex swirled violently, and after sighing, he retreated into the shadows.

Hun Luo waved his hand to disperse the light curtain, looked around indifferently with his eyes, and said quietly, "Since there is no doubt, let's start!"

"Here!"

boom! With a loud explosion of thunder, the consciousness of the shadows instantly returned.

In the mind space, there is no concept of time, no matter how long it has passed, the outside world is only a moment.

Hun Luo, evil desire, witch god, source of silence...

When these twelve sleepers from a long time ago opened their indifferent eyes, the Eighteen Hells had just come to the Nine Netherworlds of Death.

They originally used excuses to activate the ancient expedition, but at the same time they appeared outside the Jiuyou Death Realm. .

"Wu Lin Yin!"

The witch god's eyes were awe-inspiring, and with a flip of his palm, he took out a token with a strange shape and gleaming light, pinched the magic formula, and entered the complicated Taoist text.

"Vortex · Si!"

The source of the vortex, in the galaxy vortex shrouded in shadows, ejected a rune beam of light, pouring into the palm token.

"Netherworld · You!"

"Grey Xu!"

"Eternal Night Child!"

"…"

Twelve shadows, at the same time took out the strange token, recited the incantation, and performed the mysterious method.

"Hun Prison Hai!"

Hun Luo's indifferent voice, transmitted through the mind, resounded in the hearts of all the sleepers, and in an instant, they all opened their eyes and shouted angrily.

"Senluo is dead! Nothingness is forever! Eternal town! Eternal extinction!"

"Breakthrough-"

"open!"

Clang! Click!

Twelve tokens, inflated wildly, extending millions of light-years, extremely sharp, and inserted into the Nine Nether Realm of Death.

Everything happens between lightning and flint.

Like a crystal cast, the splendid Bing Meow stepped out of the eighteen hells with many masters, stretched lazily, and looked down indifferently with her blue eyes.

"Meow-"

boom! !

The heaven and the earth shattered, and twelve strange, inexplicable, and terrifyingly large spikes were inserted from the top and bottom ten directions.

hum!

Twelve colors of brilliance, starting from the spikes, spread and spread, and all rules were corroded.

"not good!"

Ever since he woke up, he had a very weak sense of existence. Shenren Wuyou, who had been keeping his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes that had no pupils and were white, and his left eye instantly turned dead and gray. , Lingjue crazy warning.

'That's too late…'

Before even a thought arises, UU reading In the strange stagnation of time and space, Shenren Wuyu grabbed the back of Bing Miao's neck with his hands, and his right hand held the red gold and brilliant spirit, and the bright silver hair scatters wildly. Bind all the rulers within a hundred meters around.

At this time, the strange twelve-color brilliance has spread to the front.

Kamito Wuyu opened his right eye angrily, instantly turning into a pitch-black hole, and the silver-white eyeballs evaporated inexplicably.

"Time and space spin!"

boom-

At the moment before the strange brilliance closed, the Baizhang silver-white space-time centered on the gods and humans was cut off and disappeared.

"Damn!"

In the outer dimension space, looking at the Nine Nether Realm of Death, which had disappeared in front of him, there was a look of anger on his face.

"Who is this guy? Actually..."

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