360: Netherworld Prison

Netherworld Prison

The thin man's heart trembled as he looked at the approaching attack. A pale and powerless feeling arose.

All sorts of scenes from the past appeared in the thin man's mind like a passing lantern.

No!

The thin man shouted in his heart!

"Ants should die obediently and not dream of turning the world upside down."

Shan's tone was cold and emotionless. To him, killing the thin man was like squashing an ant. It was a trivial matter.

Lin Bai originally wanted to stop Shan, but the City Lord was the first to block him. At the same time, he used the "Undying Ghost Technique". Four City Lord's clones attacked him, making it difficult for Lin Bai to do anything.

"Lin Bai, do you realize that there is an insurmountable chasm between us?! It doesn't matter if you don't. I will let you know bit by bit!"

The City Lord's lips curled up, and a sinister smile hung on his face.

In his and Shan's eyes, the thin man was already a bloody corpse that had lost its vitality.

Puchi!

Flesh. The sound of flesh being torn apart and pierced through made one's teeth ache!

"You!!!"

Accompanied by a monstrous roar.

"Hehe, did I not make it in time?"

A familiar and wretched laughter rang out. It was Fatty!

Fatty pulled his hand out from behind Shan and brought out a bloody piece of meat -- lungs!

Shan coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood and suddenly turned around. He grabbed towards Fatty's neck, wanting to crush this "ant" who came out to cause trouble halfway into meat paste!

"Too timely!"

The thin man's face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat.

However, past experience told the thin man that he could not let go of this opportunity. Taking advantage of Shan's attention on Fatty, he moved his feet and raised his arm, stabbing towards Shan's wound with his dagger.

The thin man and Fatty had worked together for many years, and their teamwork was flawless. Under the pincer attack from both sides, Shan could only hurriedly dodge. He covered his bloody wound and quickly hid towards the City Lord's side.

Crack!

Fatty once again landed on the mountain. A deep wound was left on his leg.

After a round of fighting, Shan's black fur was stained with sticky blood and emitted a strong fishy smell. Shan's muscular body also became dispirited, like a balloon that had leaked air.

The thin man and the fat man stood together and communicated with each other in a low voice before retreating to Lin Bai's side.

The City Lord's face turned gloomy. He looked around at the darkness around him and said in a cold voice,

"There should be an ant in this dark place. Don't hide anymore. We won't be hit by the same move twice!"

Shan's internal organs had been injured this time. If he wanted to recover his battle strength, he would need a long time to recuperate.

If they did not have a special method, such injuries would have left serious side effects.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the City Lord's plan was completely ruined.

The altar that he had spent so much effort to build was destroyed by Lin Bai, and he only had time to teleport Shan over.

After that, he fell, and Shan was seriously injured…

Ever since he met Lin Bai, the City Lord had not encountered a single good thing. His meticulous plans had been destroyed by Lin Bai time and time again…

The City Lord's scarlet eyes were filled with madness, ruthlessness, and hatred!

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew past.

The thin man and fatty could not help but shiver. This gust of wind carried a thick and violent aura, causing their hearts to jump.

"Cough, then I won't hide anymore!"

Fu Hu walked out of the darkness silently and stood beside Fatty.

Fu Hu deliberately put some distance between him and the City Lord, but he was also very close to Fatty.

This was to prevent the City Lord from suddenly attacking out of anger. Lin Bai and Fatty could also save him.

At that moment, the City Lord's body was emitting a vicious aura. Fu Hu did not dare to let down his guard at all. He felt like he was being eyed by a desolate beast.

Lin Bai glanced at Fatty and then at Fu Hu. Since this person was brought by Fatty, he could temporarily believe him.

However, Fu Hu gave Lin Bai a feeling of not being able to believe him. That simple and honest face always gave Lin Bai a feeling of hypocrisy.

Fatty noticed Lin Bai's gaze and gave him a look. "You can't trust the person beside you! You must be careful!"

Lin Bai nodded slightly.

Fu Hu only felt that the two of them were exchanging glances. However, he was completely confused as to what exactly they were exchanging.

Lin Bai retracted his gaze and looked at the Shan behind the City Lord. Shan's physical body was already withered, and its aura was already weak. It could be seen that Fatty had heavily injured it.

If nothing unexpected happened, Shan would not be able to continue fighting. It would require a long period of recuperation.

On his side, Bai Xi no longer had the ability to fight. The thin man was also injured, but Fatty and Fu Hu were still unharmed…

Lin Bai heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just a few seconds ago, it seemed that their side was facing the abyss but now, they had reached the top of Mount Tai.

"We specially waited by the side just to find a good opportunity!"

Fatty's face was filled with excitement as he started to show off to the skinny man.

The skinny man did not think much of it. "If you continue to wait for an opportunity, I'll lose my life!"

Although the thin man was grateful to the Fatty, the two of them had been brothers for so many years. When it came to the word "Thank you," the thin man felt goosebumps all over his body.

"This time, we should be able to easily get rid of the City Lord, right? Ha, the matter is finally coming to an end. After I get rid of him, I'll definitely go find my ten young girls."

The Fatty closed his eyes and started fantasizing.

In his opinion, the outcome of this battle had already been decided, and there was no possibility of turning it around.

The thin man could not help but ridicule, "With that fat waist of yours, finding ten? Even finding half of them would be difficult!"

"Heh, you still dare to say that I..."0

Just as the thin man and Fatty were about to start their rare bickering, they were interrupted by Fu Hu, who was originally silent.

"Heh..."

Fu Hu laughed coldly. "If it was really as easy as you said, the City Lord wouldn't have survived until now. Don't compare your head to someone else's head!"

The Fatty glared at Fu Hu in annoyance. After a long period of contact, he had more or less gotten used to Fu Hu's mouth:

"We have so many people, and there are still a few spirit beasts. The path of retreat of this altar has been blocked by us... That is the right time, the right place, and the right people!"

The thin man was infuriated by the sudden appearance of Fu Hu. "What else can he do? Don't destroy our prestige and boost his morale!"

"Noisy, noisy, really noisy..."

The City Lord's face darkened.

He had heard the conversation between the thin man and the other two. The more he listened, the angrier he became.

"Aren't you looking down on me too much!" The City Lord said indignantly. "Don't forget that you are still within my Undying Ghost Technique!"

"Netherworld Prison!"

"Oh no, let's go!"

Lin Bai shouted and tried to leave the range of the altar.

However, as soon as he took a step forward, the thin layer of demon qi on the altar seemed to come alive.

In the next second.

Lin Bai was trapped in a pitch-black prison!

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