Underworld Pass

"Ah—go, go, go, you—"

Guo Yang held his bloody hands that were scratched by Ye Fan's barb, and roared and screamed at Ye Fan. The voice was more or less like a male duck's throat, making people think that the person in front of him was an eunuch.

"Walk?"

Ye Fan tilted his head and looked at him, and said to himself, "Jarvis, stop!"

'Yes, sir! '

Jarvis responded, and the cars that were rushing on the street like a torrent all stepped on the brakes at this moment, and the creaking sound resounded throughout the block.

The scene like a car grave, and like the doomsday, gave people an unspeakable illusion, especially Ye Fan's pair of huge bat wings fluttered above the extended Lincoln, and there was a strong wind blowing towards the sides from time to time.

In fact, the most unlucky one is Kojima.

The heavy machine gun was set up, even the bullets were loaded, and the index finger was on the trigger. With a single click, the heavy machine gun with a rate of fire of nearly 130 rounds per second would shoot fire snakes at the demon in front of him, which made him tremble with fear.

But, bad luck.

I don't know if one of Ye Fan's wings is deliberate or not. The slight flapping and falling range may be a bit large, so that this seemingly harmless wing is the sharpest knife.

Just lightly touching Kojima's body, he didn't even have a chance to pull the trigger, and his whole body was directly dismembered.

As for Ye Fan, who accidentally killed the fat man named Xiaodao, he didn't feel the slightest bit. At this time, he just tightly grasped the box that Guo Yang was holding at the beginning, grinning at Guo Yang, and said: "It looks like it should be you, and the speaker is Chinese at the critical moment."

After confirming the target, Ye Fan suddenly raised his head. The huge figure with a height of at least four meters, coupled with the shiny black scale armor all over his body, Ye Fan can give people an unspeakable pressure just by standing on the roof of the car.

Especially the devilishly handsome face and the pair of crimson eyes gave off an indescribably strange feeling.

"Hey, what about Boss Guo and the Desperate Man, Jarvis, didn't you say that they were also behind the convoy? Why didn't I see it?"

Ye Fan tilted his head, flapped his wings, and slowly lifted off into the air. He looked around, but he didn't find Guo Yuntong and Desperate.

'Sir, they are on another street, and they are already heading this way. Of course, there are also policemen affiliated to the Tokyo Police Department and a Japanese army stationed nearby. '

Jarvis' voice came over and said: "However, the Japanese army has already been blocked by me. Even if they come here, it will take more than half an hour." '

"Good job."

The corners of Ye Fan's lips raised slightly, and his gaze touched the surrounding buildings. His blood-red eyes could easily penetrate the reflective glass exposed to sunlight, and he could clearly see the expressions of everyone inside.

Island country——

Ye Fan gave a wicked smile, then suddenly raised his head and roared, "Oh—"

The devil-like growl spread to the surroundings in bursts, and only heard the sound of crackling, as if it was accompaniment to his growling. Looking at the surrounding windows, there were cracks of some size on each glass, spreading towards the surroundings like spider webs.

The glass was about to be shattered, and many island people in the room couldn't help but squatted down with their heads in their hands.

At this moment, Ye Fan received the demon possession, and the whole person has returned to his original appearance, quietly standing on the side of the extended Lincoln, curiously looking at the strange coffin-like box in his hand.

The box is not big, just the length of a palm, and its shape is exactly the same as some coffins in ancient times. The most incredible thing is that there are very small and strange characters on it, which are even smaller than ants.

Just when Ye Fan was about to take a good look at this baby, Jarvis said: "Sir, Guo Yuntong and Desperate have come, this small coffin should be their real goal this time, sir, it is better to send it to the underworld." '

Ye Fan nodded slightly, and threw the small coffin directly into the underworld that opened a corner.

"Congratulations to the host, you successfully found a big Asura who was seriously injured, do you choose to repair it?"

Ye Fan, who had just thrown the small coffin into the underworld, immediately heard the voice from the system.

Great, Asura?
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: "System, what do you mean, choose to repair, do you want to deduct my good and evil points again?"

"Equivalent exchange."

The system responded calmly.

"I won't fix it for the time being, help me subdue him first, and then I will go to the underworld to see the situation at night."

"Okay, host, your request is met."

As the system's voice ended, at this time, the figures of Desperate and Guo Yuntong had already arrived in front of Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, where are the things?"

After Guo Yuntong took a strange look at the situation in the car, he saw Guo Yang holding his bloody hands in pain, screaming in the car with tears streaming down his face, he couldn't help but look at Ye Fan in surprise, and stretched out his hand.

"Stuff? What!"

Ye Fan looked at Guo Yuntong innocently.

"Okay, Ye Fan, we're all friends, let's not play charades, okay? Where's the little coffin!"

Guo Yuntong frowned slightly, he knew what kind of temperament Ye Fan was, and he didn't know if the things fell into Ye Fan's hands. Now he only asked Ye Fan to hand over the things to him directly, instead of talking to him with a slap in the face.

"Yes, we are friends, but I don't understand what a small coffin is!"

Ye Fan tilted his head, looked at Guo Yuntong sincerely and innocently, and said, "Hey, since you treat me as a friend, why do you suspect that I took your things!"

Uh--

Guo Yuntong did not expect that Ye Fan would speak so confidently.

On the other side, Guo Yang had already been dragged out of the car with all his might. Seeing that Ye Fan was still arguing, he couldn't help but snorted and said, "Guo Yang, where's the little coffin!"

"Yes, it's you—"

Guo Yang looked at Guo Yuntong and desperately in front of him in astonishment, and opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

It seemed that the pain in his hand was forgotten after seeing these two people.

"I asked you something, where is the coffin!"

Guo Yuntong walked towards Guo Yang with a cold expression. At the same time, his gaze was still on Ye Fan most of the time. He wanted to see what would happen to Ye Fan's expression and whether he took the things.

"Coffin, coffin—"

Guo Yang was a little dazed, and looked left and right. There was no sign of the demon, especially the low roar of the demon just now, which almost deafened his ears. Now he saw Guo Yuntong, whom he was most afraid of, and his heart was even more chaotic. He didn't have much ability to organize his thinking.

"Say, where's the coffin!"

Ye Fan took a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Guo Yang.

He was also a little fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, at the beginning, he was afraid of causing trouble for Huaxia, so he didn't dare to transform into Monkey King or Lu Dongbin and other series of possessions with oriental significance, so he chose a low-level demon in the west.

Who would have thought that this transformed into a low-level demon, but at this moment, being able to help him clear the possibility of being suspected is simply a profit.

The thing sealed in the small coffin was the Great Asura, which was beyond Ye Fan's expectations. He did not expect Guo Yuntong and Desperate to come to the island country for this thing.

It seems that Ye Fan remembered very clearly that Asura belonged to the underworld, or under the banner of the ancestor of the blood sea. Since it belongs to the underworld, Ye Fan should take it into his pocket, how could he give it away.

Even if it is a friend, the things are useful to him in his hands, so at this time, Ye Fan had no choice but to accept the things without conscience, at worst, he would find an opportunity to make up for Guo Yuntong in the future.

"The coffin, the coffin was taken away by the devil, the devil, the devil—"

Guo Yang looked around for a long time, but there was nowhere was the evil figure of the demon at first, he shouted excitedly at Guo Yuntong.

But before his words fell, Guo Yuntong slapped him hard on the face, cursing, and said: "You useless traitor, you stole the treasure from the altar, I still think you have a lot of promise, but you are still so useless!"

Guo Yang, who was stunned by the slap, just gritted his teeth and lowered his head, his eyes almost burst into flames.

But before he could suppress this hatred, one side desperately stretched out his hand, like a knife piercing tofu, easily pierced his heart. The most incredible thing was that when he desperately withdrew his hand, there was not even half a trace of blood on his hand, as if he just stirred the air easily.

Ye Fan glanced at Desperate, and then at Guo Yang, who was watching this scene in astonishment. After the unbelievable hmm, the figure who was unwilling to fall down did not feel much, but was surprised by the desperate means, and was a little more wary of this sissy.

"demon?"

Guo Yuntong looked at Ye Fan strangely, and said, "Have you seen any demons?"

"See you!"

Ye Fan nodded his head as a matter of course, and said: "Just now, there was a puff, and it disappeared in a puff of black smoke. What's the matter, is the coffin important to you?"

"Uh--"

Guo Yuntong was taken aback for a moment, and he and Desperately looked at each other, both shaking their heads slightly.

In their minds, Ye Fan can certainly transform into an ancient true god, but after all, they all belong to China, but just now Guo Yang clearly said it was a demon, and Ye Fan also said it was a demon, so this must be really done by a demon.

But the point is, they will never believe that Ye Fan, a monster, can even dabble in western demons after being able to transform into the ancient true god of China.

If this is the case, isn't this guy a monster at home!
"Wait a minute, I'll come as I go."

Nodding desperately, he jumped into a building not far away.

Ye Fan could see clearly that he still didn't believe him, and went to find out the rumors. If the evidence is convincing, then this matter must have nothing to do with him, but why, hehe——