Peng Yu felt that he should have been there, and couldn't remember the others.
Peng Yu wanted to go again, maybe he could remember something.
"That place is very dangerous." Xuehu objected first, "No one from the underworld will go there."
Peng Yu: "I can go by myself."
Peng Yu insisted on going, Chu Zheng could only accompany him to go again in the end.
The black land spread out, with almost no end in sight.
Xuehu said that this place is not only the Hall of Kings of Hell, but also an entire street centered on the Hall of Kings of Hell.
In the end those things disappeared in that war.
"Are you sure you want to go in?" Chu Zheng confirmed with Peng Yu again.
"Well... You don't have to accompany me. I'll go in and have a look. If there is danger, I will exit immediately."
"It's not me who troubles you when you die." Chu Zheng walked inside, "Okay, let's go."
Peng Yu looked at Chu Zheng's back, and chased after him for a while, "Thank you, thank you."
To her, she was a stranger.
But she saved herself several times and accompanied him to such a dangerous place.
Chuzheng: "I will pay it back later."
Peng Yu: "But I give it to you, you don't want it." He took the initiative several times later, but she was locked out of the door instead.
Chuzheng: "When you are willing."
Peng Yu: "I am."
Chuzheng: "… "
It's a fart!
Now is not the time to chat, Pengyu and Chuzheng quickly stopped communicating and looked around attentively.
This time it went farther than last time, but there was no attack.
As if the last attack was their illusion.
In such a calm situation, Chu Zheng felt strange in his heart.
"There seems to be something ahead." Peng Yu's voice sounded.
Chuzheng looked forward, and there stood a black stone tablet.
The stone tablet is nearly five meters wide and ten meters high.
Below is a raised platform on which the stone tablet stands.
Chu Zheng saw Peng Yu staring at him and asked him, "Do you know me?"
Peng Yu was a little entangled and hesitant, "I seem to have seen it before, but... I feel very familiar."
What did he see this stele.
What was the scene at that time.
Why do I feel familiar...
Chuzheng reassured him, "Think slowly."
"... Hmm." Peng Yu was attracted by the stone tablet, as if caught in a memory.
Chuzheng looked around, waiting for Pengyu to think slowly.
After about a stick of incense, Peng Yu suddenly moved. He went around behind the stone tablet, squatted down, and wiped the underside of the stone tablet with his hands.
The black dust covered on the surface of the stele fell, revealing the original color of the stele.
There are words on it.
- Peng Yu.
"Your name?" Chu Zheng glanced after him, "What does this stele have to do with you?"
Peng Yu continued to wipe to the side again, but there were no words other than those two words.
"I... don't know." Peng Yu retracted his hand and muttered, "I don't know..."
swoosh—
A cracking sound came from behind.
Chuzheng pulled Peng Yu aside, and shot the arrow wrapped in resentment on the stone tablet.
The arrow lasted for a breath and slowly dissipated.
next second...
Whoosh whoosh—
Countless arrows condensed from resentment shot from all directions. Densely occupy the entire sky, leaving no gaps.
Suddenly, Peng Yu didn't react, and was guarded by Chu Zheng.
The purple butterfly flew out, hit the arrows, and dissipated in the air together with the arrows.
In these arrows, a faint shadow of a human figure is formed.
They rushed over with the arrows and were blocked by the purple butterfly, but there were still phantoms that broke through the line of defense and arrived in front of them.
Peng Yu instinctively raised his hand and waved at the moment when a phantom appeared in front of him.
Some kind of force was affected, and it flew out of the palm and hit the phantom.
Peng Yu glanced at the palm of his hand blankly, and in the next second, he seemed to have found a trick to use his power proficiently.
There are too many phantoms, and arrows are mixed.
"go to hell!"
A sharp shout sounded from above the stone tablet, and a cloud of black mist swooped down from above, hitting Peng Yu directly.
Chuzheng wanted to pull him, but Pengyu reacted faster.
The attack of the black fog failed, but the scorched black dust fell on the stone tablet.
The black mist gradually elongated, with limbs and a body, and finally formed the appearance of a person.
However, it has no facial features, and the whole is dark.
Peng Yu: "You know me!"
Heiwu seemed to hear some funny joke, and after laughing wildly, he gritted his teeth: "I know you when you turn into ashes."
"I'm… "
"Stop talking nonsense, pay for your life!" Hei Wu interrupted Peng Yu and attacked again, ruthlessly.
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Peng Yu wanted to communicate with Hei Wu several times, but unfortunately Hei Wu refused to communicate and wanted to kill Peng Yu.
Chuzheng thought that even if Peng Yu had some strength, he should not be strong.
But she didn't expect that Peng Yu's hand was quite powerful.
And Peng Yu didn't seem to know about it, and every time he used a powerful move, he showed surprise.
Obviously before this, he didn't know he would do this.
It's just that at the edge of danger, he instinctively used it.
However, Peng Yu was injured after all, so the shadow gradually gained the upper hand.
Chu Zheng watched for a long time and saw that Peng Yu couldn't hold it, so he stepped forward to help.
Hei Ying's target was Peng Yu, and it didn't even look at Chu Zheng just now.
At this moment, Chuzheng stepped forward, and the black shadow focused on Chuzheng.
By the time it finds that it is difficult to deal with this person who has not paid much attention to it, it is too late.
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boom-
The shadow hit the stone tablet, and the black dust rustled.
Hei Ying didn't expect Chuzheng to be so difficult to deal with, and immediately followed the stone tablet up, he stepped on the stone tablet, and suddenly screamed in the sky.
The sound washed away like ripples on the scorched earth.
The ground beneath his feet began to vibrate, and a shrill roar came from the ground.
The ground cracked like a spider web, and a pair of hands stretched out from the gap.
They were crawling out slowly, clinging to the ground.
First the head, then the half body.
Looking around, this land is full of such scenes.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You are all going to die here today."
Sombra's voice came from above, with a joy, as if it had foreseen their fate and began to enjoy the victory.
Chuzheng: "… "
No idea, just annoying.
The result of Chuzheng's annoyance is that all those who do things are unlucky, including the one who enjoys the fruits of victory in advance.
The group of black fog watched helplessly as the resentful souls that he had summoned were harvested in pieces by Chuzheng. The face without facial features gradually became hideous.
Black Mist faced Chuzheng again.
Chuzheng wanted to catch him, but didn't kill him directly.
Heiwu couldn't see that he was invincible, so he ran away, "Pengyu, I won't let you go!!"
The land that was full of resentful souls just now suddenly calmed down.
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