Chapter 1767

In this way, Ming Li led the eight true kings to block the front of the defensive city and completely controlled this side.

No matter whether Lu Chen escaped from the dark cave or drilled out of the ghost cave, he couldn't escape their palms!

However, the eight true kings unleashed the power of the real kings at close range, and the defensive city was quite devastated.

The realm of the two million Ximen disciples is not high, and now under the pressure of the real king, it is like a year, and the pressure is enormous.

At least millions of disciples were unable to stand up because their realm was too low to bear the pressure of the real king, and they fell down one after another.

Even a powerful venerable like Ximen Yinghao, under the coercion of the real king, his qi and blood reversed, which was very uncomfortable.

And Ming Li's attention was not on the defensive city, but kept staring at the Ghost Forest, as long as there was any movement over there, he couldn't escape his eyes.

Peng!

All of a sudden, a thick ghostly aura rose from the Ferocious Ghost Forest, and there was a lot of movement.

"Yes!"

Ming Li was overjoyed, his guess might be right.

Sure enough, he saw a hole in the ground in the ghost forest, and stretched out a hand.

After a while, he saw Lu Chen crawling out of the ghost cave, followed by the spirit woman.

"Damn it, King Du misunderstood me. Lu Chen didn't teleport away, but was still in the Styx River. He really passed through the black hole and walked the road to the underworld!"

Ming Li waved his hand, greeted the eight true kings, and flew straight to the Menggui Forest, "Hurry up, go to the Menggui Forest and catch Lu Chen, we can't let him escape this time!"

In a blink of an eye, Ming Li arrived at the Ghost Forest, broke into the forest, and scared the ghosts and ghosts in the forest to death.

"Damn it, I thought I would return to Zhenming Mountain smoothly, but I didn't expect Mingli to be waiting for me. He still has a little brain!"

Seeing Ming Li appearing and leading eight real kings, Lu Chen couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity, this guy only brought eight weak chickens. If he brought Du Wang, then I would be in trouble."

"Lu Chen, what are you talking about, eight weak chickens?"

Ming Li laughed loudly, and said as he walked, "You are dying, and you still dare to speak hard. I brought eight real kings to do it for you. You can't fly!"

"Tch, say you have only a little brain, you really have a little brain, not a lot."

Lu Chen smiled, and said again, "Actually, I'm quite lucky. If you hide and don't show your face, and you run out after I walk out of the ghost forest, then I will be finished."

"Now you're just as good as a kid!"

Ming Li said confidently.

"It's different, I just got out of the ghost hole, and I can jump back into the underworld."

Lu Chen pointed to the ghost cave behind him, and said, "I'm at worst living in the underworld. Anyway, I have everything to eat, drink and have fun, but you have to guard the ghost cave hard, and you will be old."

"Then you dance!"

"I'll give you time to jump back, as long as you dare to jump."

"There are only two kinds of people who can live in the underworld, one is the ghost race, and the other is the underworld race!"

"If your human race stays in the underworld for a long time, you will be drained of your yang energy and die. That way of dying is a supreme torture, you should know."

"What's more, the ghost cave is on the edge of the underworld, and the real king will not be deployed to sit in it, and the power is limited!"

"Any real king from my side goes down, and I can catch you casually, and you can't run away at all."

Ming Li smiled and said so.

"Well, why don't we make a bet, as long as I jump back, you can't catch me!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"What are you betting on?"

Ming Li smiled calmly and said so.

Now that Lu Chen has been found, it is impossible to escape from his grasp, the overall situation is settled.

Therefore, his vigilance was a little slack, and he felt that he might as well play with Lu Chen. Only by playing Lu Chen to despair, could he vent his anger.

"Bet on a beast king-level green suanniu!"

Lu Chen said.

"Okay, I didn't come here today on a green 狻猊, if I lose, I'll give you the green 狻猊 another day."

Ming Li nodded, and asked again, "Then what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will lose my life. What do you want?"

Lu Chen said.

"You lost, hand over that green scale dragon!"

Ming Li never forgot about Qinglin Jiao, and hated it to the bone.

In the battle of Fenghuo City, Qinglin Jiao helped Lu Chen break his game, and even swallowed one of his Qingxiu, he vowed to peel the Qinglin Jiao.

"A deal!"

Lu Chen generously agreed.

"Mingzi, this kid is definitely a cunning person to escape from the Styx River. Don't bet with him, just take him down and finish the job."

That real king was more stable, seeing that Ming Li didn't take down Lu Chen immediately, but wasting time with Lu Chen, so he persuaded him like this.

"If Lu Chen jumps back into the ghost cave, can you catch him immediately?"

Ming Li decided to ask Lu Chen to play, so he naturally ignored the real king, but asked the other seven real kings.

"With such a short distance, we can easily bring him up from the ghost cave!"

"Up to three breaths, I can bring him back alive!"

"He is not the real king, how fast can he be, can he be faster than our real king?"

"To be on the safe side, if our eight true kings attack together, he won't be able to fly out even with ten thousand wings."

The other seven true kings burst into laughter and expressed their opinions one after another.

"Lu Chen, did you hear that, no matter how strong you are, you are still a scum in front of the real king!"

Ming Li laughed, and his complacency spread, "Jump, dance, I like to see you struggling in despair most, then I will reap the greatest happiness!"

"Come, come, nine of you, let's have fun in the underworld!"

Lu Chen smiled, then pulled Lingwa up, quickly turned around, and instantly jumped into a ghost hole behind.

"Go and bring Lu Chen up, and that spirit woman, she belongs to me, don't hurt her."

With a big wave of his hand, Ming Li commanded the eight true kings to capture Lu Chen, but he himself was very smart and never went into the ghost cave.

Lu Chen had the power to kill him, and he didn't want to take the risk.

Under the ghost cave is a Duanyang road.

He Wang personally sent Lu Chen and Lingwa to Duanyang Road, and watched Lu Chen and Lingwa enter the ghost cave with his own eyes, so he was relieved.

Lu Chen is the peerless talent of the human race. He has recently made a name for himself in the Land of Chaos, and he should have attracted the attention of the higher-ups of the human race.

Needless to say, Lingwa, the birth of Lingwang has attracted much attention!

These two are hot potatoes, if something happens in the underworld, it will be detrimental to the ghost clan, River King understands this truth.

That's why King He personally sent away the two hot potatoes.

"Ghost caves are exit passages for ghosts and remnants of souls. They cannot be closed, they can only be guarded!"

King He thought for a while, and then ordered the two real kings' subordinates, "Turn a group of elites back and seal the ghost cave. I don't want to see any human beings come down again!"

As soon as the words fell, two people jumped out of the ghost cave above, and landed right in front of King He.

"Hi, River King, we meet again!"