1653: C1653 Blood Shot to the Sky

C1653 Blood Shot to the Sky

"Master, what should we do now?" Ox-Head and Horse-Face asked in panic.

"Damn it!" The judge could only berate.

How could he have imagined that a Netherworld Judge like him would actually be forcefully obstructed by some blood arrows of unknown origins in the City of Netherworld? He was instantly unable to advance or retreat.

He could put his life on the line and endure the penetrating power of the blood arrows before killing the powerful warriors of the White Mountain Tribe. However, he could not guarantee that this matter would not harm him at all.

If he did not find Baili Feng because he wanted to destroy the White Mountain Tribe. . . He would be in deep trouble because of an ant.

At that time, it would be strange if Netherworld and the other Magistrates did not laugh until they were half dead.

The Underworld Magistrate was caught in a dilemma.

He waited for another moment before looking forward. Above the wooden dragon in front of the countless experts of the White Mountain Tribe, a figure landed. It was Yang Fann.

"It really is this kid!" Seeing this scene, the judge held the Judge's Brush tightly, as if he was about to break it completely.

However, the Magistrate wouldn't move so easily. He knew that Yang Fann's sudden appearance would cause him to disappear again.

If he could kill Yang Fann with a single strike, it wouldn't be a problem for him to escape. However, he didn't have the confidence to do so.

The ghost could only stare at Yang Fann, they still had no other choice.

Above the wooden dragon, the group of white mountain orcs looked at each other in dismay when they saw Yang Fann. There was no doubt that what had happened earlier had something to do with Yang Fann.

"It was a coincidence that we came. There hasn't been any problem. " Yang Fann's expression was calm.

Chieftain Bai Shan was worried and broke out in cold sweat. "The place with Commander Yang is indeed safe. "

The other beast experts also echoed. Although their words were beautiful, the uneasiness in their eyes was also certain.

Right now, they had provoked You Ming.

Yang Fann nodded, "I've already rescued Baili Feng. He's in the new city. "

"What. . . " Many orc powerhouses almost fell under the Wood Dragon.

This matter was too shocking for them, and they quickly understood the reason why the Orcs attacked.

Everyone still looked at each other in dismay. Saving Baili Feng was of course great news, but it was obvious that Yang Fann's rescue did not hide from Nether. This was also bad news.

Yang Fann looked so calm now, but the situation did not seem to be that bad.

Right now, all the experts of White Mountain Tribe would only wait for Yang Fann's answer.

"Commander Yang, what should we do next?" Although Chief Bai Shan looked like he was asking, he was actually not very confident.

Yang Fann smiled, "I'll watch the show with you and see how miserable these ghosts are. " Yang Fann reached into his arms. He didn't put the Magistrate in his eyes at all.

The experts of the White Mountain Tribe were still looking at each other. They couldn't believe what they had just heard.

Yang Fann naturally wouldn't tell them in detail.

In his sea of consciousness, Butcher spoke from the Devil Taming Tower, "You bastard, I don't seem to have said that I want to help you!"

"Whatever. If you don't want to help me, then you're the Ghost Emperor. However, it seems like you're more anxious right now. " Yang Fann said indifferently.

The power of the arrow tower of Evil Wind Division was a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than before. The power of the arrow tower would only increase in dimensions under the enhancement of the formation. This was the law of the butcher.

The butcher was the supreme ancient beast race. How could it be just a rumor?

The Ghost Emperor's Ghost Technique was not something the judge could compare with. It was very normal that the judge could not easily crack the blood arrow of the butcher.

And the reason why Yang Fann could easily force Butcher out was also very simple.

He boasted to the White Mountain Beastman that he would not leave if he could not do it.

Facing Underworld Judge, even if the Underworld Judge didn't move, it would only be detrimental to Yang Fann if he stayed for too long. Who knew whether Underworld would send reinforcements or not.

If the time was really too long, it was almost certain that reinforcements would arrive.

Once Underworld's reinforcements arrived, That would be detrimental to him, Yang Fann. These Yin Guests in his sea of consciousness would definitely be of use to him.

Especially when it was time for them to be effective.

"You bastard!" Butcher gritted his teeth, clearly a little unhappy.

But he clearly had no way to deal with Yang Fann.

Boom!

No one knew what Butcher had used, but the blood in the southeast had temporarily stopped.

Now, the color of blood suddenly fell again, and the sound of the arrow was heaven defying.

It was still heading towards White Mountain's Nether City.

"Again?" The Magistrate was furious. He absolutely didn't believe that there was any power in the Wildness that could easily penetrate the Nether Qi.

If there was, then the Wildness should be in the Six Paths, and not the withering of the spiritual energy.

Buzz!

The blood color covered the sky and earth. The blood arrows were even more concentrated, and the aura of the Netherworld was obviously suppressed by the color of blood.

Behind the blood arrows was another roar. Yang Fann could clearly see that the blood on the fifth floor of the Evil Subduing Tower was flowing out.

He didn't know what kind of law it was, but it must have something to do with the beast race.

Countless blood arrows easily penetrated the aura of the Netherworld.

The blood arrows pierced into the ground and turned into blood.

The reason why the blood did not melt was because it penetrated the Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Envoys.

Before the blood arrow, the Ghost Soldier Ghost Messenger could not resist at all. There was no shelter in this region either, because since the blood arrow could penetrate the ground, it could also penetrate any building.

The blood arrow and blood arrow attacked the ghosts continuously. The screams of the specters gave people the feeling that they were in the Blood Prison.

The ghost messengers and ghost soldiers were falling one by one. The Netherworld aura could not resist when the blood arrows fell.

"Sir, it's not good!"

Beside the Magistrate, Horse Face said worriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the few yakshas beside Horse-Face were also penetrated.

The yakshas' cries became even more terrifying.

After they were penetrated, they would definitely be invaded by the blood immediately. The yakshas might be a bit stronger than the Ghost Messengers, but they would not be corroded for much longer.2

The standard procedure was still the same. When the ghosts were completely corroded, the blood arrows would turn into blood and seep into the city of the White Mountain Tribe.

The blood arrows would pierce through the ground and not enter the ground.

On the surface, it seemed like the blood arrows were specifically aimed at the specters. In reality, that wasn't the case.

The blood arrow was the law of the beast race, so it had its own way of distinguishing the aura of the beast race.

It would not destroy the land of the beast race.

"Damn it!" The Magistrate couldn't retreat and couldn't bear to leave. His Magistrate's Pen was messy, and the huge Magistrate's Seal above him was going to appear again.

This was his true strongest law.

At this moment, he didn't care whether Yang Fann ran or not. He would use this law to drive Yang Fann away first.

The sound of the explosion still didn't stop. The blood arrow landed on the Judge's Pen and the Judge's Seal.

The speed of the Judge's Pen's strokes gradually slowed down, and the Judge's Seal's formation also gradually slowed down.

The Judge's Seal was no different from the Yaksha Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Messengers. It was just that it was still being corroded.

Not to mention whether or not Yang Fann could use the seal to suppress him, if he continued to forcefully resist, even the Judge himself would have to drink a kettle of water.

Miserable screams had also appeared, because Horse-Face, who was standing beside Judge Lu, had been nailed to the ground. The judge could no longer bear it, so he fled towards the mouth of the volcano.

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