hell hunter

Wang Mo frowned when he saw the black soul power, and finally understood the reason why the Yellow Turban Thief was so rampant. It turned out that this kind of soul power was used, and all of this must have something to do with the Zhang family.

"You are the head of the last big family on the sixth floor. You don't have to die for the time being!" The big-mouthed yellow scarf thief said proudly to Tang Ji, pointing at the people of the Tang family and said, "They are not so lucky. You still have to die!"

It’s great to see them, isn’t it?”

"Kill me!" Dazui gave the order, and many of his thieves swarmed forward and were about to attack the remaining Tang family members.

"Ah..." Suddenly a vicious thief flew into the air, and no one hit him on the other side. It was like a haunted scene. This was just the beginning. In a moment, all the yellow turban thieves in the house fell to pieces.

"What's going on..." While Dazui was shouting, Wang Mo suddenly appeared in front of him and stared at him coldly.

Wang Mo seemed to be interrogating behind his hands, "Where did you get your black soul power?"

"You'll know after you try it!" The big thief rushed forward, his hands wrapped with black soul power. But when he reached two meters in front of Wang Mo, he turned into a wooden man and became motionless there.

"Crack!" The thief's two arms were torn off by a force. The pain made him scream heartbreakingly. The fear finally made him lose his arrogance and began to bow his head to Wang Mo and beg for mercy. At the same time, he also said the secret of his soul power.

Origin: "This was given to me by the superiors using the formation circuit, please spare me!"

"Boom~"

The big mouth immediately tore into pieces, and it couldn't die any more.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just a passerby. Leave with me quickly!" Wang Mo did not reveal more, hoping that Tang Ji would leave with him.

"Thank you!" Tang Ji was helped up, and after thanking Wang Mo, he said, "I have an escape route here, come with me!"

Wang Mo couldn't understand this kind of people. Why didn't they use it if there was a passage? Do they still have the attitude of "I will die in the city and I will die in the city?" It's ridiculously pedantic. Fortunately, there is this passage, which allows Wang Mo to carry a lot of people with him.

People leave smoothly, otherwise it will inevitably take some effort.

After coming out, Wang Mo looked worried at the group of young and old, and simply asked Tang Ji, "Senior, do you have any place to hide? You must find a place to settle down first."

"In order to prevent similar things from happening, the Tang family has a bunker hidden deep underground. It should be safe there!" Tang Ji's words surprised everyone. It seems that this should be a confidential matter.

Wang Mo found the feeling of Liu Bei at that time and took a group of villagers to escape. Although he was not afraid of the enemy, he had to be careful about problems with the young and old of the Tang family. This was much more difficult than acting alone, and he was careful and dangerous along the way.

Finally arrived, the eight-day journey turned into fifteen days.

"Your big family is so awesome, awesome!" Wang Mo gave a thumbs up when he saw the location of the bunker. He had to admire the imagination of the Tang family.

The location is a super lake, and the blue lake surface stirs up waves like ocean waves. When looking at the lake from left to right, you need to turn your head 180 degrees. However, there are no facilities here, and there is no way to see how to enter.

"Everyone gather here, only this seal can enter!" Tang Ji took out the six-layer family head seal and invited everyone to enter the thirty-meter area. He walked slowly into the lake as if swimming, but the water was slowly squeezed away, dragging

As everyone descended into the water little by little, it was like there was a water-proof bead.

The underwater scenery is various and graceful. Everything seems to be dyed, as if walking into an oil painting. There is a castle standing dozens of meters underwater, which is basically a large hemisphere. There is already a golden vortex at the top.

Inviting people into it.

All of this seems like an adventure, like being in a story.

I didn't feel much after entering the bunker. Except for the lake outside the window, the facilities inside were no different from the outside. The Tang family quickly settled in and could breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.

"Senior, I still have something to ask you!" Wang Mo went directly to Tang Ji, who also looked like he was waiting for him to come. "Why was the saint level suddenly closed? Are those yellow scarf thieves related to the Zhang family?"

"Do you know about the Cave of Doomsday?" Tang Ji asked rhetorically at first, and then answered by himself, "Ever since the discovery of the black hole, the soul world has become unstable. All kinds of weird things happen one after another, and there are always unknown people.

To steal the things in the black hole, the Yellow Turban thieves have already started."

"The Yellow Turban Thieves before the Saint Level was closed?" This was something Wang Mo didn't expect.

"Suddenly one day, the Saint Level issued an order to summon all the powerful people above the seventeenth level. On the same day, they announced the closure of the Saint Level. It was also on this day that a war broke out. The Yellow Turban thieves suddenly began to sweep across the land, targeting all the big families!" Tang Ji

His voice became lower and lower, probably because he was thinking of his experiences these days.

"How is the Zhang family now?" Wang Mo was very concerned about this issue and determined that this yellow scarf thief must have something to do with him.

"The Zhang family declared neutrality from the beginning and rejected all the family's requests for help. Bagua City has been tightly closed!" Tang Ji seemed to have doubts. "In fact, everyone is so suspicious, but there is no excuse and no help."

"You are..." Tang Ji finally spoke, trying to figure out Wang Mo's identity, "Why aren't you afraid of the soul power of the Cave of Doom?"

"I'm just a person who came back from hell. As for the Cave of Doom, I was lucky enough to study it for a few days!" Wang Mo exited Tang Ji's room, "It should be very safe here, senior, you should also rest!"

Wang Mo was lying on the bed. He had not been in a comfortable position for a long time. Looking at the colorful lake bottom outside the window, his head was empty. He didn't know what to do now. He only had certain advantages in terms of individual strength, so it was probably difficult.

Reversing the situation. Now that the major families have ceased to exist in name only, what should we do?

Wang Mo and the Tang family rested quietly in the bunker for five days. On the morning of the sixth day, a violent explosion occurred in the bunker. Tang Ji saw a large number of jade talismans from the observation port at the top, and an explosion occurred when they touched the bunker.

"What's going on?" After Wang Mo asked, he also saw that there were many cracks inside the bunker and it would collapse in a few minutes. The Yellow Turban Thief must have discovered this place and was using such dirty methods to attack.

"Wang Mo, please leave first." Tang Ji's voice was full of sadness and frustration, "We, the Tang family, can't escape, hey!"

"Surrender!" Wang Mo said a stinging word, and then explained, "We must go up first before talking, find opportunities to break through, and try to hide and take away some people!"

"We can't lose all our resistance, at least we have to take you away!" Wang Mo looked at Tang Ji and said, this was also the final bottom line.

"Okay!" After Tang Ji thought about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and agreed, ready to make a lot of sacrifices. Then he gathered all the young and old to the top floor, ready to declare surrender to the Yellow Turban thieves. The atmosphere was quite solemn.

"We surrender, I am willing to let you go!" Tang Ji really didn't want to say the word surrender, but now he had no choice but to take this step first.

The bombardment of jade tokens in the lake has stopped. This is the opportunity for you to come up. Tang Ji took the jade tokens and led all the Tang family members out of the bunker, and walked to the shore with the determination to die. He thought it would be a shelter.

, I didn’t expect it to be breached within a few days.

The shore was already crowded with yellow scarf thieves, and in the center stood an old man with green armor. He stared at Wang Mo with fierce eyes, as if he had a hatred that was as deep as his bones.

Although Wang Mo didn't know who this guy was, he looked like he was dressed in green and could not be separated from the Zhang family. Scanning the situation on the shore with his eyes, it was definitely impossible to take them all away, but the casualties would not be that big.

"Tang Ji and Wang Mo, you are really giving me a headache." The old man of the Zhang family looked helpless, as if he was worried about the two of them, "We just wanted to invite you, but what we got in exchange was swords and swords."

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone knows what you yellow scarf thieves have done." Tang Ji showed off his majesty as a family resident and glared at the old man opposite him and said, "As long as you can beat me, life or death is up to you."

"I am the deputy commander of the sixth floor of the Golden Army, and I have no time to tease you." The old man looked down on Tang Ji at all, and slowly pressed down his right hand, "Let's talk about it if we can get rid of this, you self-righteous guy."

A large black formation suddenly appeared on the shore, and black smoke rose crazily. The Tang family seemed to have someone holding their throats, and fell to the ground in pain. Not to mention fighting with their lives, it was difficult to say a word. Tang Ji was slightly better,

But I can only insist on standing still.

"I can't keep you!" Wang Mo angrily activated his powerful soul power and drew out the Sword of Truth behind him. Now he had a strong desire to kill, not for the sake of the Tang family. But when he saw the formation under his feet, the opponent was already there.

Abusing the power of the Doomsday Cave will not do any good to the soul world.

"Wang Mo, why can you still move?" The old man looked at Wang Mo a little surprised. This formation has never failed, but he had a bad idea, "If you dare to move, let all the young and old of the Tang family die."

If you don’t believe me, you can try it.”

"Take another look at your family!" Wang Mo put his hand on Tang Ji. I'm afraid he can only save Tang Ji now.

Tang Ji glanced at the relatives around him. Even though he felt reluctant to part with him, he still had to say goodbye. He bowed deeply to his family and said, "I hope you can forgive me, and I will definitely avenge you in the future.

I swear."

"Get up..." The deputy commander-in-chief, the old man, hurriedly started the formation. Black smoke from the formation penetrated into the bodies of the Tang family, and the brilliant life withered quickly.

"Let's go..." Wang Mo dragged Tang Ji and was about to leave. Suddenly, white rain began to fall from the Tianshan Mountains. This was impossible in the soul world. An even more impossible thing happened. The rain actually caused the black formation to fall.

Rinse clean.

"Get together quickly and stand behind me." Wang Mo saw that everyone was out of trouble and immediately gathered them together. Although he didn't know where the white rain came from, he must take precautions.

"Who..." The deputy commander's face turned pale, the rain was a bit too weird.

"Swipe...swipe..." A figure appeared on the lake in the distance. It seemed to be walking step by step, but in fact it spanned a hundred meters in one step. In a few steps, it reached the shore. It looked like an old fairy in its white robe and long sleeves.

Wang Mo definitely doesn't know this old man, and he can't even tell his depth. And there is a very magical thing. No matter which angle you look at, this old man is looking at you and smiling.

"Old Ji An, I want to take a few people back to the village now, can you?" Ji An looked at the deputy commander of the Yellow Turban Thief and said, but no one present dared to say no.