Chapter: 3972

In the eyes of the man in black, the young man in white was simply daydreaming too much.

The young man in white had just flied above the black mist, and when he was about to show off, a big hand grabbed the young man in white.

"Let go, who are you?"

The face of the young man in white changed drastically, and he looked into the black mist with some horror.

It's a pity that the black mist couldn't see clearly what the owner of this big hand looked like, all he could see was darkness.

"You are very noisy, I know Zhuowen, but you still want to comment on Zhuowen based on your virtue, what right do you have?" An indifferent voice came from the black mist.

When the young man in white heard this, his face turned red immediately, and he retorted: "Then Zhuo Wen is just a mere vain heaven, and I am also a vain heaven, he is just lucky, as long as I have his good luck, Why don't you worry about not getting the Life and Death Pill, and why don't you worry about not improving your strength."

"Just your trash? Let me tell you, Zhuowen only needs one finger to kill you!" The voice in the black mist was full of disdain.

"You nonsense!" the young man in white roared angrily.

"Nonsense, I don't need Zhuo Wen to make a move, I can crush you to death with one palm!"


The voice in the black mist was full of impatience, and then he snorted coldly. Suddenly, the young man in white who was pinched screamed, and was pinched into a bloody mist by the big black hand, and even Xu Tianqiao was pinched. Broken.

"Go!"

Seeing this scene, the man in black shouted loudly, and was the first to run away, and then the other three also ran away with screams.

It's a pity that four black threads shot out from the black mist, piercing through the four fleeing people in an instant.

The four people who were fleeing fell to the ground one after another, without any breath, obviously they were all dead.

After killing these five people, a bloated figure slowly walked out of the black mist.

When this bloated figure completely walked out of the black mist, it can be found that this person is actually no stranger to Zhuo Wen, because this person is Ma Yujie.

At this moment, Ma Yujie was surrounded by nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine one-foot-long black candles, each of which was burning with a pitch-black flame.

The black firelight reflected on Ma Yujie's face, giving people a strange feeling.

"Finally got the Candle of Death!"

With a wave of Ma Yujie's sleeve, the candle of death was collected by him into the spirit ring.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, shadowy figures appeared in the black mist behind him, which looked dense and extremely terrifying.

In front of these countless black shadows, a huge figure with a height of hundreds of feet came striding forward, every step made the entire Death Valley tremble violently, like an earthquake.

boom!

The 100-foot giant figure finally stopped behind Ma Yujie, and then took off the huge long sword like a pillar of heaven on his back, and slammed it on the ground.

Rumble!

The long sword happened to be inserted ten meters in front of Ma Yujie, and then the surrounding ground collapsed, but the square meter where Ma Yujie was located was intact.

"King Rakshasa, are you going to attack me?"


Ma Yujie's expression was flat, without turning his head.

The Rakshasa King was a hundred feet tall, standing there like a hill.

And countless evil spirits pouring out from the Death Valley stopped behind King Rakshasa at this moment, not daring to move at will.

King Rakshasa was covered with countless skeletons, with a skull necklace hanging around his neck and a skeleton helmet on his head. Even the long sword standing on the ground was cold and pale, obviously cast from countless skeletons.

Beside King Rakshasa, three tall and straight figures stood proudly.

These three figures are all very tall, about ten feet tall, and their aura is much stronger than the evil spirits behind them.

These three figures are Rakshasa, and they are also the Rakshasa guards carefully selected by the Raksha King to stay by his side. All of them have experienced many battles, are brave and good at fighting, and are the most powerful left and right arm of the Raksha King.

Rakshasa Wang Sen stared coldly at Zhuo Wen's back through the skeleton helmet, and said, "What is your origin? You actually have the Golden Horn Banner and broke the seal of the Candle of Death!"

Ma Yujie turned around slowly, looked up at the Raksha king who was like a hill, and said, "Perhaps you have guessed some of my origins, I think you'd better follow me, I can guarantee you I don�t know how many times better my life is with Di Danhuo.�

King Rakshasa's eyes flickered, he paused, but he sneered and said, "Di Danhuo created me, he is my master, do you think I will betray my master?"

However, Ma Yujie laughed loudly and said, "King Rakshasa, your excuse really made me laugh out loud! Why did Di Danhuo build a death valley in the secret realm of Shendan and cultivate undead? I think you are better than me!" Be more clear." JrNovels.com