Wang Xiao rushed to the small world where Lin Feng was, directly broke through the closed hell and stepped into it.
There were people from five forces guarding this entrance. When they saw Wang Xiao forcefully breaking into the hell, they couldn't help but look slightly condensed, and then only one person said: "Senior of Song Emperor City, fight for hell. The battlefield has been closed. It seems to be against the rules to intervene at this moment."
As soon as his words fell, everyone else's eyes turned to the guards of Song Emperor City. There was also one person left to guard Song Emperor City.
"Commander Wang Xiao, all parties have indeed agreed that during the battle for hell, no one will enter this hell to interfere." The strong man from Song Emperor City couldn't help but bow slightly when he saw Wang Xiao.
"I am only here to supervise the battle, and will not interfere in the battle for hell." Wang Xiao showed a strong attitude, and stepped out suddenly, no one dared to stop him.
The expressions of the other five parties flickered. This powerful man from Song Emperor City was extremely powerful. It was expected that he would not be able to participate in the battle. Otherwise, the people from the five parties would definitely join forces to deal with Song Emperor City.
Soon, Wang Xiao discovered a palace. This palace was stationed by Commander Black Rope. He seemed to feel the terrifying aura rolling in from the void. Commander Black Rope took to the air. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Xiao's arrival. Surprised, he asked: "Wang Xiao, what are you doing here?"
"My son Wang Xiao came with you to seize Hell. Now that he is dead, as a leader, you ask me what I am doing." Wang Xiao's eyes were cold, staring at the black rope commander, with unkindness in his tone. .
"Wang Zhuo is dead?" The black rope commander's expression condensed slightly, and he was quite surprised. He knew Wang Zhuo's strength. He was indeed very powerful. Moreover, Wang Zhuo was well-rounded and a very smart person. A man with powerful force and intelligence, and many valuable treasures on his body, it is definitely not easy to kill him.
"You don't even know." Wang Xiao was furious, with a terrifying death light in his eyes.
Seeing Wang Xiao's expression, the Black Rope Commander frowned and said: "Wang Xiao, I feel sad that Wang Zhuo died. It's a pity for a genius. However, fighting is fighting. This is a hell in the underworld. How can we Immortal."
"He is my son." Wang Xiao shouted loudly, as if a muffled thunder bloomed in the void, and he trembled violently.
"Song Emperor City man, who dares to say that he will not die in battle? Your son Wang Zhuo accompanied the army to conquer hell. Who can guarantee his absolute safety? Now that he is dead, his strength is not enough. Who do you want to blame?" Commander Black Rope was also angry. He stopped being polite to the other party and said coldly, martial arts people are conquering hell and competing in life and death, who dares to ensure absolute safety.
"If you say that he is your son, he cannot die. Why should you let him practice martial arts." The Black Rope Commander said coldly: "Wang Xiao, as the commander of one party, I am responsible for the conquest of hell this time. Now, please Go out and don't interfere with this conquest of hell."
"Black rope!" Wang Xiao's body was filled with murderous intent.
"Get out, you can go to Emperor Song to sue me." Commander Black Rope showed no sign of weakness and was so angry that the entire void seemed to become much darker.
"Heisheng, you're fine." Wang Xiao said coldly, and then he suddenly turned around and left: "When you come out, if you don't conquer this hell, I will look for you again."
The commander of the black rope snorted coldly when he saw Wang Xiao's back. How could he care about the other party's threat? Although Wang Xiao was a direct descendant of Emperor Song, there were family rules. Emperor Song was one of the ten kings of hell, and there were many powerful leaders sitting here. How can you offend a leader because of the death of a direct descendant? Life and death in the world of martial arts depend on fate. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot dare to say that you will not die.
"Wang Zhuo is dead." The leader of the black rope whispered. He was also surprised by this. Wang Zhuo had extraordinary strength and was actually killed. No wonder Wang Xiao was angry. He didn't know who killed Wang Xiao.
At this time, several figures were seen flashing in the distance, including two beautiful girls, who were Qin Yao and Qing Qing, both of them were among them.
"Dad, who is so arrogant?" Qin Yao came over in a flash and asked the leader of the black rope. She heard the roar of the two men from a distance.
"Wang Xiao, Wang Zhuo was killed, and he came to investigate." Commander Black Rope said, causing Qin Yao and Qing Qing's eyes to freeze. Wang Zhuo was killed!
"What's wrong with you?" Commander Black Rope asked the two of them.
"I am afraid that the lower Pluto Emperor has lost on the battlefield this time. The other party has used tricks to use the strong men of this side of hell to deal with us. There are some powerful middle Pluto Emperor figures. Moreover, this is not considered a violation. It is not theirs. Any force in it can be said to be those people's own will to deal with us, and their own middle-ranking Pluto Emperor has indeed not interfered. "
Qin Yao said angrily, seeming very unhappy. The other party was clearly taking advantage of the loopholes in the rules.
"Wang Zhuo was actually killed, so the battlefield of the Middle Underworld Emperor is also over." Qingqing's beautiful eyes flickered, her thoughts were more delicate, and she observed the details. Wang Zhuo's strength was higher than that of the Middle Underworld Emperor. That level is already top-notch, and Wang Zhuo has been killed. It can be seen that the battlefield of the middle Pluto Emperor must be heavy in casualties, and the entire army may even be annihilated. In this way, that battlefield must be lost. I don’t know how Lin Feng is doing now.
"It is indeed very possible. Coupled with the fastest destruction of the High Underworld Emperor's battlefield, our three major battlefields have all been defeated, completely defeated." Commander Black Rope seemed to be very depressed. He had gone to see the High Underworld Emperor's battlefield. When they arrived, they were horribly intercepted and killed, and now only a few people are left to support them.
"The other side is much more prepared than us. Even if they lose, it will not be unfair." Qin Yao said.
"Well, obviously, the four forces first targeted our Song Emperor City and joined forces to destroy us. The four of them will fight again. Now, we are ready to sit back and watch the tigers fight and no longer collide with them until the three-month deadline is reached. Look. Is there any chance of fighting? If not, then give up. If there is, then fight again.”
Another person spoke, and Qin Yao and Qing Qing both nodded slightly. At this moment, the two of them actually reached a consensus. They were very depressed when the battle reached this situation. After all, they represented the side of Song Emperor City in this trip, but it seemed that they were defeated miserably.
In the vast hell, the battle lines are stretched infinitely, and the collisions between the three major battlefields seem to be becoming more and more scattered. However, some horrific battles often occur in different places.
However, all of this seemed to have nothing to do with Lin Feng. During this period of time, Lin Feng walked in the villages, small towns, and walked through the city, observing people's blessings and misfortunes day and night, lamenting the separation of life and death, and forgetting his own Identity and forgetting my own obsessions, I treat myself as the most ordinary and ordinary person, observing the world with an ordinary attitude and an ordinary perspective.
More than a month later, Lin Feng seemed to be full of vicissitudes of life, with ragged clothes and an ordinary and peaceful temperament, just like an ordinary person. At this time, he was lying softly on a piece of grass, biting a piece of grass, and slowly Pouting slowly, those ordinary eyes looked at the blue sky.
After understanding the way of life and death, Lin Feng discovered that martial arts cannot rely on blind cultivation or killing. Sometimes it is necessary to use a detached mentality to quietly understand the world. Maybe there will be something different. harvest.
However, in the world of martial arts, this kind of silence cannot last long. At this moment, there seems to be a terrifying pressure between heaven and earth. This pressure is constantly transmitted from afar, and it is extremely terrifying.
Lin Feng raised his head and looked in the direction of the terrifying pressure. Then he saw a battle beam in the distance, shooting straight into the sky, like a white lightning that broke the sky. Standing in the east, it seemed that there was an extremely terrifying battle. beam.
"Buzz!" A strong wind passed by, and a figure appeared next to Lin Feng. Lin Feng glanced at the person and said, "You are blind, but are you so accurate every time you find someone? "
This is the countless times that Sword Blind has appeared in this period of time. His ability to track people seems to be no less than his weird killing swordsmanship.
"It's begun. All forces have gathered and are already gathering their crowds. Let's go." Sword Blind said straightforwardly, as if he was too lazy to say any more nonsense to Lin Feng.