In the altar space, the giant python covered with rocks appeared on the surface after a roar and trembling sound.

"Get on the bus!"

Wang Zimo summoned a chariot. The chariot was pitch black and the front of the chariot was sharp and cold. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary person. Perhaps considering Xu Yin and Yang's masters.

There seems to be a carriage in the middle of this chariot, which is also extremely luxurious.

Although there is no jewelry, the exquisite carvings outside and the exquisite and lifelike embellishments make you know that there is nothing wrong with the inside.

This is obviously the carriage where Wang Zimo went out for an outing.

Although he was reluctant to leave the Taoist priests who were now using to hold these sweat and greasy and dry, he was too lazy to worry about anything after seeing the sickle behind him that had already pierced the seal and his head was about to stick out.

He quickly got out of the car and helped carry it, and received a burst of thanks and praise from Xu Yin and Yang.

The blood-colored giant python that turned into a stone sculpture fell large pieces of stone skin, and blood light appeared inside. Needless to say, the two of them became extremely fast.

With the low roar of the cannons started by the chariot motor, the chariot drove away.

The commander of the God of Death also rushed out at this moment.

Holding the sickle, the evil spirits were rolling around, especially under the helmet.

Like a crazy bull panting, he was obviously very angry all the way.

"Ah! Kill!"

Rumbled one by one                                                                                                                            �

In the thick smoke, two figures soared into the sky, and the commander of the God of Death faced the sudden situation.

The figure who escaped from the trap due to the inertia of the momentum reached the entrance of the opposite passage and couldn't help but look back.

As the smoke and dust rolled, two lines of vision intertwined.

Commander of the God of Death: This familiar feeling! Zhou Zhiwei: Lying! Groove! Commander of the God of Death is blocked in the passageway ahead, and there is only one passage behind it.

then.

Zhou Zhiwei didn't look back and carried Yutianye, who was holding his thighs, on his shoulders, stepped on the venom, and smoke grew in the soles of his feet. After he passed away, he rushed to the strange hole rendered by the venom.

Utano: "?

?

?”

At this time, Utano hugged Zhou Zhiwei's thighs, strong energy fluctuations and high temperatures.

Half of his body leaning against Zhou Zhiwei was burned and swollen.

Especially his face, most of the swollen and red, and he had a big bag, and he couldn't speak at all.

The situation under him was because of the protective suit, half of the side was burning and unable to move. Compared with the situation above, he began to show his role as a water system.

The whole body was steaming and began to cool down. He saw Zhou Zhiwei, and the road opposite him was not rendered by venom and refused to walk.

And to the rear, the passage with venom and poisonous gas at the entrance of the cave ran away.

This naturally made him unhappy.

When he was ready to prepare, he wanted to stop him. Zhou Zhiwei had already brought his body into it.

The original words of dissuasion turned into: "Big pot, be steady, can you put me behind your back?"

Zhou Zhiwei heard this and said, "Are you sure?

There is a god of death chasing behind him."

Zhou Zhiwei said this, but he slid Yutianye's body down very considerately.

He held Utano with his hands behind his back and grabbed him with both hands, feeling like he was patting his schoolbag to go to school.

Utano did not react for a moment and was stunned for a moment.

On Zhou Zhiwei's bumpy back, his brain seemed to be shaking. After reacting, the screams seemed to tear apart his voice, and Zhou Zhiwei's brain was buzzing.

"Ah! Let me go! Ah!"

Zhou Zhiwei's face turned up, and two rows of lights at the mouth of the chamber were turned on, illuminating the passage. In the passage, except for Yutianye's scream, it was the sound of Zhou Zhiwei's venom on the ground.

"Big brother, I'm going to let go, you'll take a look at it and step on it."

As the words were finished, Zhou Zhiwei's hands gradually relaxed, but Utano stopped doing it.

What a sin! Is this chosen channel the candidate channel?

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Just looking at Zhou Zhiwei's steel body trampling on the venom, the corroded metal smoke came out.

Utano's heart trembled.

His strength is only about the seventh stage of Xingji, and his cunning is not high.

Almost all of them use medicinal materials and genius treasures to improve their cultivation. He has a strong father, so he naturally doesn't need to practice.

His mechanical driver's license is all made with money.

He didn't think that the moment Zhou Zhiwei put him down, he could set a distance between Zhou Zhiwei in the air and summon the chariot and sit in instantly.

But the armor was summoned to cover the body, fell into the ground, and summoned the chariot, but this delay would have arrived by then.

He dared not disbelief because he truly believed in the world, and there were the existence of the underworld and the god of death.

He also knew a little about the God of Death in the Underworld. It was seen in an ancient book on his father's collection shelf, which he unintentionally opened.

He was hiding deeply. If he hadn't been idle, he would have kicked the foot of a test bench crooked.

This made the laboratory bench tilt and the other end raised, so that the bookshelf behind the headlight stand used for lighting were exposed on the ceiling. He didn't know that there was such a dark wall at home.

Because he was hiding very deeply, he wanted to investigate with a strong exploration, and he still remembered it freshly after many years.

The first book he opened was the introduction to the Dark Record, which contained the handwriting of his father.

The first sentence of the beginning is.

It is said in the world that the God of Death is true, and the real existence in the underworld.

The God of Death is a person who serves as a sanction in the underworld. He controls the life and death of the soul, and the living person should not look directly at it.

The eighteen generation ancestor of the Yu family: Yutian Sect.

If you serve as a God of Death, the rules of God of Death must not favor any of your own family members.

After the Yu family died, he could join his subordinates... He saw this at that time, and perhaps the secret opening of the screen made his father known about the remote equipment. He rushed over and beat him up.

He also told him very seriously that this matter should not be publicized. He still remembered asking his father at that time.

Can death be considered a ghost?

Can he not hook his soul away when he put on the evil-proof cloak?

Can we live forever at that time?

then.

His father beat him up again and told him seriously: "Don't be clever in front of the God of Death, and the living person is looking at the death of the God of Death."

’                          'What should I do if I see the God of Death?

’                                                                                                                              �

‘If you are under a hundred years old, your life is not enough. If you see the god of death, you will die if you can’t run away. Don’t report the name of your ancestors. The god of death has no feelings and cannot resist.

’                         'Where are you over a hundred years old?

’                                                              �
Chapter completed!