Star Fortress.
Above the Nine Hells is a hall called Patrol Hall.
There are twelve seats inside, corresponding to the twelve earthly branches such as Zi, Chou, Yin, and Mao.
That's right.
This is where the twelve patrols gather on weekdays.
As the second only to the masters of the fortress, these twelve strong men are not only responsible for arresting prisoners, they are also responsible for managing the nine levels of hell on weekdays.
There are many imaging formations in the patrol hall, which provide everything in the prison in real time.
At this moment, several powerful men with strong breaths were either crossing their legs, or sitting on chairs with their chins resting on the back of their hands, fixed on the monitoring screen intently.
What are you looking at
Watch the Eight Hells.
Jun Chang smiled when he just came in.
It turned out that Gou Sheng broke into the second and third floors from the first floor, and he had already attracted their attention.
The patrols will not deliberately stop it, because since there is a teleportation array connected below in hell, it means that this kind of behavior is allowed.
However.
They didn't expect that the bald man would fight from the first floor to the eighth floor, and he was good at fighting, fighting, drinking and singing!
Especially in the fight with Qin Linran, the singing voice was out of tune throughout the whole process... If the image formation hadn't been turned off in time, it might have blown up on the spot.
"Boss."
The patrol envoy known as 'Yin' said: "Do you want to report to the master?"
The Nine Hells are allowed to break through, but it is a bit awesome to go from the first floor to the eighth floor.
Sitting at the front, the wretched-looking man clasped his hands and said, "Master is recovering from his injuries, so he is not allowed to be disturbed."
His nickname.
The eldest of the twelve patrol envoys.
"..."
Yinshi was silent.
The master has never left the starry sky fortress, why was he injured? And after recuperating for so long, I'm afraid the injury will not be serious.
"Boss."
Chou said: "Who hurt the master?"
His words were also what Yinshi and the others wanted to ask very much.
The envoy shook his head and said, "I don't know too well, but if it can hurt the master, it must be stronger than us."
"..."
Everyone was surprised.
The murderer who injured the master is stronger than us, so wouldn't he reach the high-ranking air-breaking realm
Why does this kind of top powerhouse who can ascend to the upper realm stay in the mortal world? Is it already indifferent to fame and wealth, without desires or desires
"Boss."
At this moment, a patrol envoy walked into the hall and said: "Lao Qi just sent information that the Great Dark Demon King who caused harm to the Tianyuan Continent was wiped out first."
Choushi and the others looked surprised.
The envoy asked, "Who obliterated it?"
The visitor pointed to the light curtain and said, "Lao Qi has sent the other party's portrait."
The image of a young man in his early twenties, wearing a black robe, gradually appeared in the impression formation directly in front of him!
That's right.
It's just that you often laugh.
"The Great Demon King of Darkness is an evil spirit bred in the mortal universe. His strength is comparable to that of the top-level mid-level Skybreaker. Will he be eliminated by a guy who has no hair yet?" Yinshi questioned.
Zi Shi said: "The picture was given by Lao Qi, so there is no mistake. Maybe the other party looks young, but he is actually an old monster who likes to pretend to be young."
This sentence has been recognized by everyone.
In the mortal universe, there are always some warriors who have lived for tens of thousands of years and insist on showing off their youthful bodies.
It's understandable to make yourself tender, but it's unbearable. Some people with very different personalities like to change their gender!
for example…
Everyone unconsciously looked at Maoshi next to him.
This is the only woman among the twelve patrol envoys. She is so beautiful that she cannot be described too much.
"Look what I'm doing!" Mao Envoy frowned.
"Depend on!"
The envoy Yin couldn't help roaring: "Can you also change your voice into a female accent!"
"I am happy, can you control it?"
"..."
Envoy Yin clenched his fists.
If the boss hadn't been there, he might have done it long ago to abuse this pervert who was originally a man but not a daughter back to its original form!
"Everyone."
The envoy asked, "Have you ever seen this man?"
"without."
Everyone shook their heads.
They have been law enforcement in the mortal universe all year round, and have seen many strong men, but they are very unfamiliar with this young man.
"strangeness."
The envoy was quite puzzled and said, "Since he can destroy the Great Demon King of Darkness, it means that this person is by no means an ordinary person. Why haven't I seen him before?"
"Boss!"
Si Shi who sat in the back and kept silent all the time said with sharp eyes: "This guy looks familiar!"
"You know?" Zishi asked.
Sishi thought for a while, looked up at the light curtain of the Eighth Hell, and said, "Don't you think that the person in the portrait is very similar to that guy in terms of body shape and size?"
"oh?"
Zishi and the others looked up one after another, and after repeated comparisons, they came to a conclusion that they were really similar!
Jun Changxiao and the patrol envoys met outside the starry sky fortress, using the face of the deity. Although the face was changed in time later, what changed was nothing more than the appearance.
"Could it be..."
The envoy rubbed his chin and said, "This guy is the one who destroys the Great Demon King of Darkness? He just changed his appearance at this moment?"
The envoy said seriously, "It's him!"
As soon as this remark came out, several patrol envoys immediately believed it, because although the other party didn't talk much on weekdays, he was good at observation and insight, as long as he got his affirmation, he would never make a mistake.
"Understood!"
Envoy Yin suddenly realized: "No wonder this guy can break through from the first floor to the eighth floor. It turns out that he is really powerful."
"It's hidden deep."
Ugly envoy said: "I almost thought that he only has the low-level space-breaking realm cultivation base."
Everyone was amazed that Jun Changxiao was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but the envoy fell into a brief silence, and then said solemnly: "Why is he in the nine hells?"
"Let's do it openly in the city." Envoy Yin said.
Everyone has already investigated the file about Jun Changxiao's imprisonment.
Zishi clasped his hands together, put his chin on the back of his hands, turned his wretched eyes around, and said, "It's never that simple. This person must have a plan in the Starry Sky Fortress."
"What attempt?"
The envoy Yin joked, "Could it be possible to take the prisoners out of prison?"
The other patrolmen laughed.
Even if they guessed that Jun Changxiao had plans to come to the Nine Hells, they would never have imagined that the other party would lead the prisoners to escape, because... the defense system of the Starry Sky Fortress disagreed, and Zi Chou Yin Maochen Si Wu Shen You Xu Hai disagreed!
Just these twelve patrol envoys wearing justice coats, if they stop at the Nine Hells, they will show a strong deterrent force!
confidence.
Let them have nothing to fear.
"Third."
As the leader of the patrol envoy, Zi envoy was more cautious and said, "Go down and have a look."
"Um."
Envoy Yin turned and left.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the hall, the envoy added: "If that guy defeats the chief culprit in the eighth hell, you can test his depth."
"clear."
Yin raised the corner of his mouth into a smile.
Among the twelve patrolling envoys, he is a more aggressive one. Now that he has the opportunity to fight against the person who killed the Great Dark Demon King, it should be very interesting!
"Boy."
"Don't let me down!"
…
Eight layers of hell.
Jun Changxiao stands proudly holding the Jade Dragon Wentian Sword.
The surrounding dust, stones and other sundries gradually emerged, exuding an extremely sharp sword force.
On the boulder directly opposite, stood a middle-aged man with a three-inch beard, with nine ancient swords on his back, his eyes were filled with surprise, and he said, "So you are still a swordsman!"