Chapter 390 Pluto

The madman in the southern region was caught off guard, but he still reacted and flew out of a pool of mud from his body to resist the fatal blow of the halberd.

The halberd sneered. If the defense exerted by the madman in the southern region is useful, why did he lurk for so long?

But when he attacked the mud, a soft and powerless feeling suddenly came from his hand. The strongest force condensed by the power of Yuan and the power of heaven was actually rebounded back by this mud, and then the remaining seven points were completely neutralized by the mud.

After resisting his attack, the mud also disappeared.

The madman in the southern region suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and a big dent like a basin collapsed on his chest, and his face full of pus became pale in an instant.

The painting halberd didn't have time to be surprised and hurriedly chased towards the difficult madness.

But this guy did a shocking thing. The southern madman slapped his head, and there was a black light flashing in the center of his palm. Then the fat man with a purulent face suddenly turned into a large pool of mud and fled to the distance.

The painting halberd was stunned by the speed of the mad demon in the southern region that turned into a pool of mud. He had never seen anyone so fast, and finally turned into a pool of mud, which made him a little difficult for him to accept...

Zhang Yingying was also stunned on the side: "Famar, I didn't expect that the madman in the southern region had such a hand. It's my fault that I didn't consider..."

Looking at the madman in the southern region that he couldn't catch up with with all his strength, he said helplessly, "Even if he knew that he had such a hand, I couldn't catch up. This guy's speed is unimaginable."

Zhang Yingying slowly leaned over and smiled and said, "Even if he could escape, he must have been seriously injured. The mud that his father-in-law just attacked was the meat cut from the Western Regions wind demon from his body. He almost bit his life. Finally, he burned his vitality and came to escape. Even if he escaped, he met again. At that time, he will only be a useless person.

The painting halberd naturally hugged her slender waist. She felt this when she attacked the mud just now. The mud was a magic weapon, and it was a magic weapon made by a piece of meat directly cut from her body by the madman in the southern region.

If you don't see it correctly, the southern region madman's whole body is full of magic weapons, and it is extremely powerful!

In the frontal confrontation, the painting halberd has to show all its strength, and the winning rate is only open in May 5th.

The madness of the Southern Regions really lives up to its reputation!

"Fare, shall we continue to find the next one? Beishan Yinshen should be easy to deal with. Zhang Yingying recommended softly.

The halberd smiled and said, "No, it's time to leave the underworld now. If you guess correctly, the madman in the Southern Regions must have gone to find the Underworld Lord. We can only stay here to die!"

Zhang Yingying immediately understood and nodded, "Then let's go."

The two quickly flew to the gate of the underworld and dared not stop! The territory of the underworld is very close to here. At the speed of the southern mad demon just now, he would have led a group of pursuers to chase him in a very short time. If it hadn't been for the halberd in the dark sky except for Zhang Yingying, a helper, he would have been in an isolated state.

And even with the help of Zhang Yingying, when the North Mountain Yin God, Dongyun Blood Evil, and the three masters will come together, Zhang Yingying, who has only consumed all the ghost energy on his side, will be with him.

Let him single out the three great powers of the underworld? This is an impossible task!

If there are two, maybe you can use mountain and river clothes plus five knowledge gates to fight, but three? He really can't think of a better result except death.

The two quickly fled in the direction of the gate of the underworld. No one knew when the underworld would catch up with him, but only knew that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense.

The underworld is empty, which makes people more nervous.

But after flying less than a hundred miles, the originally uninhabited underworld suddenly became more people.

"The master reacted really fast. Someone came to intercept it so soon." The painting halberd smiled bitterly. No matter how fast he ran, it was not as fast as other people's secret methods. Although the underworld was desolate, it did not mean that there was no one. It was still possible to organize the people in front to intercept himself.

However, in his eyes, these people are just cannon fodder. No matter how strong they are, as long as they don't reach the east cloud blood evil, the southern region madness, the northern mountain yin god, and the underworld lord, these four people can only rest when they meet the painting halberd.

The halberd moved his fingers, and the heavenly way was displayed, and the hundreds of people in front of him were cut to the ground.

This scene was really too terrible. A few monks from far away stayed in place, but in the end, they still chose to obey the order and rushed up again without fear.

The halberd transforms into killing and flees. To be honest, these people are not even appetizers for him. The way of heaven can be used endlessly, and these people come one after another. In this way, they are more or less a dead word. Zhang Yingying hasn't helped since just now. Although he still has some combat effectiveness, his strength is less than 50% when he wins, and the heavenly way to solve those little shrimps that have not yet drawn halberd has come quickly.

After escaping this way, countless bodies fell behind him and finally paved a road of corpses!

But the more he flew, the more anxious he became. Although these shrimps are not even appetizers, they still affect the speed.

Finally, when he was about to approach the gate of the underworld, the heart of the halberd jumped violently, and a sharp sight fell behind him, like a light behind his back!

He stopped and said helplessly, "I didn't expect to catch up so soon."

Zhang Yingying grabbed his hand nervously: "What should I do?"

The painting halberd shook his head at her: "Watch the change!"

Suddenly, three strong breaths came behind him, and three strange-looking men were quietly suspended in the air.

The man in a bloody robe on the left has many ferocious blood-colored cracks from the corners of his eyes. His eyes are cold and his pupils are amazingly linear, which makes people shudder.

Zhang Yingying whispered, "This is Dongyun Blood Evil! The evil law is quite powerful! Pay special attention to those eyes, which will attack the genfold! Even I don't want to confront him head-on!"

The halberd glanced at the man on the far right. The man's face was gloomy, as if it was dripping water, and he was dressed in black clothes like mourning clothes.

"This is the Northern Mountain Yin God!" Zhang Yingying's tone was a little disdainful.

And the man in the middle is quite solid and has a dull expression, which is no different from the honest and old farmer everywhere in the fields, but a pair of godless eyes burst out of breathtaking brilliance from time to time, which makes people see that he is extraordinary at a glance.

It doesn't have to be said that this must be the Lord!